"Brother Yu, these things look shabby." Qingying to lingduyu road“ Do you think there are any good things here? "
"These should be good things." Lingduyu said to Qingying, "it's not very useful to me." Ling Duyu wanted to see what these ancient inkstones looked like and what materials they were made of. I've seen a circle here, and I've really gained a lot.
"What does this gentleman see?" The old man with a small purple teapot, leisurely came to ask.
"Well, do you have a wolf's hair?" Ling Duyu asked.
The old man thought Ling Duyu wanted a real Langhao pen. "Yes, there are many Langhao pens on the first floor. Although it is a little expensive, but the real Lanhao. We all make our own brushes in xuanyuzhai. You can rest assured of the quality. "
"There are so many wolf hairs for pens?" Qingying asks curiously.
"It's not the tail of a wolf, it's the hair of a weasel's tail." Ling Duyu to Qingying road. Ling Duyu has studied the brush.
"Oh, that's a lot." Qingying nodded, "there are a lot of weasels."
"The best ones are from the northeast." Ling Duyu explained to Qingying, "the colder the place, the better."
"It's rare now." The old man looked at Ling Duyu in surprise. I didn't expect that the boy was still an expert“ But I still have some here, which are sold to some painting and calligraphy masters. I think all the teachers from the Art Academy of this university come to buy from me. Even so, I also want to see if he is qualified or not. "
At this time, God came to two people, both of whom were twenty-seven or eight. You can see that it's a very artistic one, one with a horsetail and a Ren Dan Hu. A shawl with a goatee. These two people make people look strange, and the clothes are very tardy.
The old man put the purple clay pot in his mouth and took a sip. After seeing these two people, I continued to be proud“ Our Xuanjia super Langhao pen is not only made of genuine beilanghao. Moreover, the master of pen making has decades of experience. The super grade wolfhair is all made by hand, and the wolfhair is almost arranged one by one. This kind of Langhao pen is rarely produced, not only because of the price. "
After listening to the old man's story, Ling Duyu knew that he had come to the right place“ Then I want such a brush. You'd better just give me a pen. I'll match the penholder myself. " The penholder Ling Duyu wanted to carve it out of wood like red sandalwood and yellow pear.
"I only have two sets here." The old man said to Ling Duyu, "it's all made."
"That's fine." Ling Duyu nodded and went back to change his penholder“ I'll take them all. "
"It depends on the qualification." The old man said with a smile“ You write two words or draw two strokes. My old man will sell you if he can't. No matter how much money you pay, it's impossible. In fact, the following ordinary wolf hair is very good. "
"Those two sets of pens are just for the two of us." The man with a goatee said, "we are going to take part in the competition. I've heard that Xuan yuzhai's brush is good."
The appearance of these two people made Ling Duyu frown. Qingying frowned and looked disgusted. The two people looking at Qingying's eyes, let Qingying have a kind of impulse to draw people. In Qing Ying's eyes, the two people's dress is to find smoke type.
"Show me your hand." The old man said to the two people, "I'm sorry. If it's not like this, I don't know how to distribute this special grade wolf hair. Now there are only two masters who make pens. Few are willing to learn this business. "
The old man's nagging makes Ling Duyu understand that there are really very few special-grade wolf hair. At least xuanyuzhai has very few top-grade wolves.
"What's the point." The man with Ren Dan Hu said, "take the pen and ink, and I'll give you two strokes." When talking, I still look at Qingying. When they came in, they were attracted by Qingying's appearance.
Both of them are thinking about how to get Qingying. In my heart, I hope Qingying also loves art. In this way, they will have a chance. They are all famous painters in Zhongzhou.
There are quite a few college students who have taken part in the training courses run by them. Holiday, of course. There are many young students who have been seduced into bed by them. In their hearts, as long as Qingying is a lover of art, then they have a chance. As for the handsome man around this beautiful woman, they haven't paid attention to it, because they all know the influential painters in Zhongzhou. This kid looks like he's a freshman or a sophomore.
Ling Duyu took a clear picture, which means to get the brush. At this time, the old man asked someone to take the ink, paper and inkstone, and said to them with a smile, "you just need to write a few words, or draw two strokes. I think the old man is still a little tough. "
"I'll come first, Tang bin." The guy with goatee and shawl hair came to the desk first and picked up the brush. In a few moments, he outlined three or two bamboo plants. "What do you think, boss Xuan?"
"Well, not bad. Your skill is very good. " Old man Xuan said with a teapot.
"Look at Cheng Lixin again." The guy with Ren Dan's horsetail said. He drew a deer drinking water by the stream. It seems that one of them is good at painting plants and the other is good at painting animals.
"Well, not bad." Old man Xuan nodded, "I've heard of you two. By the way, old Chen told me about it."
Looking at what the old man said, he wanted to give the two pens to them. Qingying said hastily, "wait, my brother Yu hasn't painted yet."
"Little beauty," Tang Bin said frivolously, "brother Yu, don't do it. Don't show your shame in front of us. Boss Xuan is an expert. It's not the kind of person who can't see the level. "
"Get out of the way. I'll settle with you later. Look at you two that wretched appearance, know is not good thing Qing Ying said angrily, "if it wasn't for Yuge, I would have smoked you two. Look at the way you two dress. You just want to smoke. Is it because I want you to dress like this that you are very good? "
Old man Xuan couldn't help nodding at the side, and he didn't like the two guys.
"How do you talk, little beauty?" Cheng Lixin wiped his Ren Dan beard. "We adults don't agree with you. You really want to know what art is. Come to my training class. There are many students like you there. "
"I have a lot of training classes." Tang Bin said in a hurry.
"You wait." Qingying gave them a cold look. This one let these two people in the heart one Leng. This vision and knife, straight into their hearts. There was a sense of suffocation, and their hearts jumped.