Chapter 463 Discovery

  Fifty thousand taels!

  Fifty-five thousand taels!

  ……

  One hundred thousand taels!

  The price is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.

  And everyone has no tendency to stop at all!

  Because the three paintings are auctioned together, they are not separated separately.

  Many art dealers and wealthy people have given up prices.

  Zheng Yang has always followed the price, and the bid reached one hundred thousand taels, he hesitated!

  This country girl is not worth his 100,000 taels to take some pictures for her!

  He just used her to fish for Princess Hui'an!

   But he just said that he would take a photo for her. Wouldn’t it be shameless if he doesn’t take the photo now?

   But if his mother didn’t give him money, he wouldn’t be as much as one hundred thousand taels!

   "Well, I only took one hundred thousand taels of cash when I went out this time. These three paintings can't be taken anymore, I didn't expect it to be so expensive!"

  Wen Ling watched everyone rush to shoot without money, her heartbeat accelerated!

  She thought that Gentle has made a lot of money selling clothes!

  It turns out that Sister Nuan’s paintings are even more profitable!

  Three paintings are worth more than one hundred thousand taels.

  She saw two baskets of scrolls in the warm room!

  How much is it worth?

  One hundred thousand taels is something that many people can't make in a few lifetimes!

  Wen Ling came back to her senses: "It doesn't matter, I actually don't like these paintings."

  Zheng Yang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing these words: "Then what do you like? I will accompany you to Baohua Pavilion for a while and pick some jewelry you like?"

  Wen Ling shook her head: "No, I have a lot of jewelry."

   "Are those people crazy? Just three paintings, how come they seem to be grabbing a baby?" Wen Ling asked unconsciously, watching the still rising prices.

"Good paintings are more valuable the more they are put together, and because they are three shots together, one hundred thousand taels is more than thirty thousand taels, which is not too much. In this way, the three paintings are shot together, and the dealer wants to take them. Sell ​​it alone! Then he can make more when he turns around!

  The wealthy and wealthy people thought: Such paintings can be collected, and if they are passed down as family heirlooms, they will only become more valuable. Especially the Nawubi Tu and the Palace Banquet, which can be said to have historical testimony significance.

  The longer the paintings are kept, the higher their value, so those rich and noble people who are not short of money are willing to give up the silver to auction.

  Silver cannot be produced at home, but it is different if it is replaced by calligraphy and painting with appreciation value!

   Let’s talk about this namelessness. Although I have not heard of it now, I can draw such a fairy painting, and I must be so popular in the future!

  The sooner you take a picture of a painter like this, the more you earn! "

   "No wonder so many people are rushing to take pictures."

  Wen Ling regrets a bit.

  Warm their sisters, including the brothers and sisters of the Wu family, who have painted with Master Xu.

  I knew that she had also returned to live in the village back then, and learned painting from Master Xu!

  Maybe she can sell a painting for ten thousand taels now!

   "150,000 taels!"

  The bidding sounded one after another, and the battle was fierce!

  The eighth princess excitedly grabbed her warm hands: "I'm making a lot of money! I'm making a lot of money!"

  Warm and helpless smile.

  The emperor looked at the soaring prices and thought: Well, forget it, the seventeenth emperor will always make more money than himself, so don’t give him the money himself!

   is wrong, not only do not need to divide!

  He still has to let the Seventeenth Emperor's brother paint a few more pictures!

  In that way, he won’t have to worry about the money for disaster relief!

  ～

  Finally, three paintings were taken by a wealthy businessman for 400,000 taels!

  This is an unprecedented high price for an unknown painter!

   Generally speaking, high-priced paintings of more than 100,000 taels are only available for antiques that are more than two hundred years old.

  But the appreciation of these three paintings is indeed huge.

  The eighth princess couldn’t help holding her warm arms: “Nuan Nuan, you’re so amazing! The calligraphy of the former emperor that my father took out is not as good as yours!”

   smiled warmly: "Let's go! Please go have a big meal!"

   "Okay! I want to eat Tao Ranju's big lobster!"

  Warming these three paintings is the finale. The calligraphy and painting auction is over, and everyone has left.

  Everyone is talking about the three paintings just now.

Everyone has forgotten Wen Yu's peony flower that can attract butterflies.

  Prince An and King Ning were the first to leave, and the Grand Prince and Grand Emperor Sun accompanied them.

  Prince An walked out of the auction house, and the carriage was already parked outside: "Go to Prince Jin's Mansion, I have to ask who Wuming is!"

  Wen Yu followed behind them, her heart tightened after hearing these words.

  Sure enough, with these three paintings by Wuming, Prince Ann’s attention has been attracted!

  Prince An got on the carriage and hurried away.

  The grand prince came to Wen Yu's side: "Don't worry, that nameless should be Uncle Jin. Then I suggest that Prince Ann organize a painting contest. You can seize the opportunity and attract his attention!"

  Prince Ann’s things are very good, but Prince Ann has amnesia, this amnesia will forget all the people around him, or will regard one person as when another person was young.

  Prince An also knows this characteristic of himself, so he refuses all social interactions.

  So as long as Wen Yu can become Prince Ann’s apprentice and have the opportunity to get in touch with Prince Ann more, then he can take advantage of his amnesia and pull out the whereabouts of the edict from his mouth.

  Wen Yu nodded after hearing this.

  The eighth princess didn't want to meet her father, so she left late.

  When the group of them left the auction venue, Warmth happened to see a figure similar to Wen Ling in the carriage of the Fifth Princess Mansion.

  Warm and twist your eyebrows slightly.

  The eighth princess saw her curl her eyebrows and asked: "What's the matter?"

   Warmly recovered: "Nothing! Let's go to Tao Ranju!"

   Warmly finished speaking and took a look at Thunder.

  Thunder nodded and left.

  In the carriage

  Zheng Yang said to the driver: "Go to Baohua Pavilion."

  Wen Ling shook her head: "Shizi, don't go anymore, I have to rush back to the house. I have been out for a long time, and I am worried that my aunt will be worried."

  It’s been a long time since she came out.

  Zheng Yang did not insist upon hearing this: "Well, I will take you back to the mansion. By the way, there will be a fundraising banquet in the Princess Mansion tomorrow. At that time, you and the sisters of Shichanghou Mansion will join us!"

   "Donation banquet?"

"Recently there have been floods in the south, droughts in the north, and plagues in the east. My mother wants to summon families in the capital to donate some money to help those suffering people. Every government has posted a post, you must come! I'm here The mansion is waiting for you."

  Zheng Yang took La Wenling's hand.

  Wen Ling blushed and withdrew her hand: "I see!"

  Zheng Yang sent Wen Ling to Shichanghou's Mansion, put down Wen Ling and left.

  ~

  Warm and the Eighth Princess did not return to the Fuzhong until Tao Ranju had a meal.

  Warm returned to the mansion, and immediately summoned Thunder.

   "Is that girl Wen Ling in the carriage?"

   "Go back to the county lord, yes."

   "Where did they go?"

   "Without going anywhere else, Zheng Yang sent Miss Wen Ling back to the house directly."

   Warmth heard this and nodded: "I know, go down!"

  Thunder did not move, he looked hesitant.

   Warmly looked at him: "Just say what you want to say!"

  (End of this chapter)