Painting skills must either be sold voluntarily, or be ripped out when a person dies, both of which are difficult for Jing Xianhua to accept.
This person is single-minded and wants to reach the pinnacle of painting, and he will never give up on the painting skills he has worked so hard to hone.
Chen Yue thought of the scroll that Jing Xianhua passed to Zheng Jingren, and glanced slightly at the emperor beside him... What exactly did Jing Xianhua want to convey?
On Mount Taichu, in the Jingyin Hall, everything was quiet at this time.
The painting skills that Zhao Lin showed shocked the whole audience!
"The painting skills of the seventh realm?"
"Which powerful person is in trouble?"
"Why have this line of literary painters encountered so many misfortunes over the years?"
"There has been no news about Meng Zangyi for a long time."
People in the field saw this painting technique and discussed it among themselves.
The value of painting skills in the seventh realm is undoubtedly the highest. Literature, martial arts, Buddhism, and Taoism all have a demand for such painting skills. When Jing Xianhua was in Zhengyang Mansion, the officials once tried to win over him. Jing Xianhua, and now, purchasing Jing Xianhua's painting skills is basically equivalent to having Jing Xianhua's ability. As long as you sharpen it a little and eat some resources, your future achievements will be similar to Jing Xianhua's. Even beyond.
Purchasing Jing Xianhua’s painting skills now is a huge investment.
"One hundred thousand jade-colored star jade!"
While everyone was hesitating, someone had already started bidding.
"Two hundred thousand!"
Almost without any hesitation, someone called out.
Chen Yue looked over and saw the black and white beauty next to Lian Kong Yao. When she spoke, her voice was firm and had a huge oppression, as if she was destined to win this painting skill.
Even Kong Yao is indeed a rich woman.
After seeing Lian Kong Yao, Chen Yue couldn't help but sigh. In fact, Chen Yue's current income is quite considerable. In the recent Donglin Weekly, each volume sold has an average of three thousand star jade, and Chen Yue's own life Due to the output of power and some resources of the official family, Chen Yue's monthly jade-colored star jade is about 15,000.
But selling Jing Xianhua's painting skills is not something Chen Yue can worry about at 15,000 yuan a month.
However, after Zhao Lin used Jing Xianhua's painting skills, he could easily collect two hundred thousand star jade. Chen Yue should be able to help with the income... But Zhao Lin may not be able to do this. Will give it easily.
Chen Yue was thinking about Zhao Lin's Xingyu, and glanced at Zheng Jingren through the crowd. He saw that Zheng Jingren's eyes were blank, and he was a little overwhelmed by the current situation.
Now his master's life and death are uncertain, and the people here are dividing Jing Xianhua's things.
"Two hundred and thirty thousand star jade!"
This voice came from Zhengyi Xiandao.
Chen Yue looked over, and the bidder noticed Chen Yue's gaze and nodded slightly with Chen Yue.
Tao Zhicun of Zhengyi Immortal Dao is also the real operator of Zhengyi Immortal Dao. Because Wan Qilin is unreliable, Tao Zhicun is the leader recognized by everyone in Zhengyi Immortal Dao. Maybe one day, when the weather gets cold, someone from Zhengyi Immortal Dao will help Tao Zhicun. With the addition of another piece of clothing, Tao Zhicun could naturally take a step further.
This person also knew Chen Yue, so he signaled to Chen Yue.
Chen Yue nodded in the same way, feeling that Tao Zhi Cun Jin Ying Liu Zhen, Jie Xuan Han Xiu, was deceived by the four words "Dao Quanzhen".
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
The black and white beauty immediately increased the price.
"Can you monsters also paint?"
This time the black and white beauty increased the price, some people in the venue became dissatisfied and questioned.
The black and white beauty said calmly: "The competition at the Taichu meeting is about the number of stars and jade, not lips and tongue."
"Two hundred and seventy thousand!"
Guan Yilian opened his mouth and said, this time the Taichu meeting was led by Guan Yilian and his family came here.
"Two hundred and eighty thousand!"
The black and white beauty increased the price without thinking, completely determined to win.
"Half a million!"
A voice came from the crowd. Chen Yue heard the voice was familiar. He looked over and saw that the speaker was also an acquaintance, Yu Shizhe.
He was once a disciple of the great scholar Song Weiguang and a member of the Nether Sect. He was also called his junior disciple by Luo Jing.
Back in Zhengyang Mansion, Chen Yue, Ji Boying, Ma Quan, and Zheng Jingren casually formed the Donglin Party. Yu Shizhe and Zhao Xiu later joined. This was considered the core of the Donglin Party, and Yu Shizhe was in the Ji Boying family. When he was destroyed, Ji Boying was carried out. After that, Yu Shizhe and Luo Jing went to the deepest part of Yuyang Mountain and separated from Chen Yue and Ji Boying.
And at this Taichu meeting, not only Ji Boying came, but also Yu Shizhe.
Back in Yuyang Mountain, Yu Shizhe still ran out.
At this Taichu meeting, except for Ma Quan who presided over Donglin Academy in Zhengyang Mansion, the first generation Donglin Party was almost gathered together.
When Chen Yue looked at Yu Shizhe, Yu Shizhe also looked at Chen Yue and grinned at Chen Yue.
Five hundred thousand Xingyu, which was already a large sum of money, caused an uproar in the venue.
"Fifty-one million!"
The black and white beauty increases the price again!
When Zhao Lin heard the price increase, his face showed some joy. At this time, he turned his attention to Chen Yue.
"There are 200,000 star jade in here, which are yours."
Zhao Lin pointed to the stage and said, very proudly.
"This can be called a majestic king!"
Chen Yue clapped his hands and said.
Chen Yue is actually flattering him?
After Zhao Lin heard this, he looked at Chen Yue and said, "Wind is the energy of heaven and earth. What's the explanation for this great king's heroic wind?"
"Fengfeng is born in the ground, starting from the end of Qingping."
Chen Yue's words were flat, and he talked about the rising wind, and then said: "It invades the valley and is angry at the mouth of the earth bag."
This is the development of wind momentum.
Zhao Lin heard Chen Yue's voice and nodded slightly. He felt that Chen Yue's voice was smooth and his words were beautiful. However, in Chen Yue's words, there seemed to be wind blowing in his face.
"It's due to the Taishan Mountain, dancing under the pines and cypresses."
This is the path of the wind.
"The erratic thunderstorms arouse the anger. The roar of thunder returns to its acupoints. It breaks down the rocks and cuts down the trees, killing the forest."
This is the climax of the wind.
"When it is about to decline, it is covered by beauty, punched and moved, its beauty is shining, and scattered and transferred. Therefore, it is lifted up and down by the cool and majestic wind. It rides on the high city and enters the deep palace. When it reaches the Chinese leaves, it invigorates its energy. , wandering among the cinnamon peppers, soaring over the turbulent water. Will attack the essence of the hibiscus. Hunt for the grass, leave Qinheng, gather in Xinyi, be covered with poplars, return to the cave to rush to the mausoleum, depression of the fragrance. Then wander around the atrium, Going north to the Yutang, among the Luo curtains, passing through the bridal chamber, you will get the wind of a great king. Therefore, the human figure in the wind is straight and miserable, and the coolness increases. The clear and cold, the disease is analyzed, the ears and eyes are restored, and the tranquility is The body is convenient for people. This is the so-called majesty of a great king."
Chen Yue plagiarized Song Yu's "Feng Fu" word for word.
This gust of wind blew into the palace, allowing the emperor to relieve his hangover and cure his illness, making his ears and eyes brighter and his body in good health, which the emperor enjoyed alone.
When Zhao Lin listened to Chen Yue's words, he felt that "depressing all the fragrances" seemed to be ironic, but after listening to Chen Yue's flattery, he felt that such a gust of wind was really blowing, making him bright and clear, and comfortable from mind to body.
This is because Chen Yue admired him after seeing his financial resources!
In the Hall of Acceptance, the bidding over there has become very popular, but here, the Feng Fu mentioned by Chen Yue has also shocked many people who are paying attention here.
"The king's majesty is like this, so what should be the behavior of the people?"
Luofu arrived here at some unknown time, heard the unfinished meaning in Chen Yue's words, and asked aloud.
Chen Yue looked at Luofu calmly and said: "The common people's wind suddenly arises in the back alleys, raising dust and resentment, punching holes in the door. It moves the sand, blows away the ashes, and shocks the people. Turbidity, rotten residue is raised, and evil spirits are thin and enter the urn and floor, as well as the house. Therefore, it has the shape of a person in the wind, which is straight and wet in the city. It is warm and damp, and the center is miserable and sick, causing heat. The middle lip is gizzard, and the eyes are The bamboo strips are used to eat and drink, and the harvest is life-or-death. This is the so-called female wind of common people."
This section is completely in contrast to the previous section, King Xiongfeng.
This wind blows dust in the back alleys, blowing into the pores of the doors and blowing away the dead ash, making people sick and feverish, causing them to die.
To paraphrase a description from "Lord of Mysteries": "People like us are like straw in the field. When the wind blows, we will fall."
The same wind is a pleasure for the emperor, but not necessarily for the common people. It is just like an auction now. Zhao Lin is waiting to collect the star jade and gets the Jiuding Order at the same time, but for the painting skills For the owner, it's a disaster.
After describing the great king's heroic wind before, the common people's style mentioned here is in shocking contrast with the great king's heroic wind, which is full of irony.
After Zhao Lin heard Chen Yue's description, he looked at Chen Yue. He didn't expect that Chen Yue was rebellious in his heart besides being flattering. It was just some of Feng Fu's remarks that left him speechless.
This is an irony.
Luo Fu stood aside and was quite shocked after hearing Chen Yue's "literary talent". Although he was a near-sage in Confucianism, he had never thought of using words and phrases like this to stab people with the wind. .
At this moment, Luofu looked at Chen Yue, his eyes hinting at calculations.
"Seven hundred and thirty thousand!"
In the Hall of Acceptance, Jing Xianhua's painting skills were finally auctioned, and the black and white beauty became the owner of Jing Xianhua's painting skills.
This stroke of star jade was also passed into the hands of Zhao Lin in the witness of everyone at the Taichu meeting.
Also passed on was the Jiuding Order, which contained the opportunity to become a saint and was also grasped by Zhao Lin.
"Chen Yue."
Luo Fu spoke at this time and said: "I know you want Xingyu to practice, but if you want to get these 200,000 Xingyu, you need to sign another contract with us."
Still signing a contract?
Chen Yue looked at Luofu.
"Two hundred thousand star jade is not a small amount after all. You always have to pledge something to ensure your loyalty to the emperor."
Luofu said: "Your poetic talent and literary talent are very good..."
Chen Yue looked at the contract with a look of embarrassment on his face, but 200,000 star jade was placed in front of him. Chen Yue acted for a while and was ready to sign.
Contracts and laws are the foundation of Confucianism. They cannot be changed after they are signed. This is the rule of today's world.
But Chen Yue was able to ignore it.
"Didn't you have nothing to say before signing the contract?"
Luo Fu asked aloud as he watched Chen Yue sign the contract honestly.
"Just write a song for Luofu."
Chen Yue sighed and said: "Everyone raises his children hoping to be smart. I have been deceived by being smart all my life. I only hope that my children will be stupid and reckless, and that they will be able to live in public affairs without disaster."
Chen Yue gave up!
After Luofu heard this poem, he thought to himself.
I am very ashamed that I have written less than 1.2 million words in 2023. Looking forward to 2024, I am ready to make a big push.
(End of chapter)
