The next day, Jiang Yan took this erotic painting to the downtown area. Naturally, such a painting could not be hung upright for people to appreciate, so Jiang Yan rolled up the scroll and placed it next to him.
Perhaps due to professional habits, Jiang Qian's eyes were always attracted by some old men and women on the street. In fact, color tying is also a good craft and it is in demand. It is better than selling paintings. It took a long time for someone to inquire.
"You sell paintings?"
"right"
"Show me your painting"
"There is only one copy of this painting in the world. All men will like it. If you want to see the painting, you have to pay ten taels of silver. If you want to buy a thousand taels, there is no negotiation."
Jiang Yan had a mysterious smile on his face and winked at the man, as if you were a man and you should understand.
"Are you sick"
But the person who bought the painting obviously didn't understand the profound meaning. He still needed money to see the painting. He cursed and turned away, leaving Jiang Yan standing there dumbfounded.
There were two or three people who wanted to see the paintings throughout the morning, but no one paid.
"Is it because the people in this world are too simple? Or maybe I am too that..."
After wandering around Lin'an City for half a day, he finally arrived at the outskirts of Chengjun Academy by accident. Jiang Yan took a few glances and saw that Yan Liliu was not there before he started selling paintings with peace of mind. This old man is a grinder. As a senior painter,
It is too much to be humble and shameless.
The people in Chengjun Academy are all scribes, and all of them are children of wealthy families, with great wealth.
Seeing Jiang Lun selling paintings, more and more people came to ask questions. When they heard that they needed to pay ten taels of silver to view the paintings, many people waved their hands and left, but two or three were finally left behind.
"Brother Hu Wen, I want to see what kind of painting this is today. It costs ten taels of silver just to look at it."
The young master holding a fan directly took out thirty taels of silver and handed it to Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan was not polite. After putting it away, he mysteriously pulled the three of them to a corner, and then unfolded the scroll.
Lin Wanxi's facial features are exquisite and her appearance is very good. Although she is arrogant and has an expression that prevents strangers from entering, she has been modified to be charming.
Both Hu Wen and Zhou Yuan looked straight at each other. The people in the painting were dressed in gauze and their movements were extremely enchanting. There seemed to be erotic waves in their eyes that were fascinating, and the evil smile at the corners of their mouths made people's noses bleed.
This painting perfectly reflects the truth that the best temptation is looming!
"The painting technique is exquisite and the lines are enchanting. Each stroke touches people's hearts. I want a thousand taels."
Zhou Yuan rolled up the painting directly and took out a banknote and handed it to Jiang Yan. After saying goodbye to Hu Wen and Song Yu, he hurried home to study his painting skills.
"Brother Jiang, I also love painting. Do you still have paintings like the one just now?" Hu Wen asked in a low voice.
"There's one more, why don't you stay here tomorrow?"
"No problem, the colors of those clothes are too bright and I don't like them. Get rid of all the extraneous things." Hu Wen's smile was extremely vulgar.
"This painting is just my collection. How can I have the ability to paint it myself..." Jiang Yan said a little embarrassed.
No matter what Hu Wen asked, even if he asked for more money, Jiang Yan was not prepared to agree. After all, there is still a lower limit for being a human being.
"I guess so. How could you draw such a masterpiece at such a young age?"
In the end, Hu Wen could only spend the same price to sell the same painting as before.
After Hu Wen and Zhou Yuan left, there was only a weak-looking young man left. His face was pale and slightly sickly. The three of them were looking at paintings together just now. Hu Wen and Zhou Yuan had retained their true nature. Only this young man remained indifferent and seemed not to be affected at all.
"I thought Chengjun Academy was full of people like Hu Wen and Zhou Yuan, but I didn't expect there was a true gentleman like Brother Song Yu. I admire you."
Jiang Yan was not exaggerating. He felt that his painting skills were superb. Even when he saw this painting, he was a little moved.
Only Song Yu was calm and composed, and his character alone made him look up to him. No wonder Chengjun Academy has stood firm for a hundred years.
"Did you paint this painting?" Song Yu suddenly asked.
"Didn't I just say that? This is my collection, but I'm short of money right now, so I can only reluctantly part with it."
Jiang Lu was afraid of causing unnecessary complications, so he did not say that these paintings were made by him.
"I am also a painter. The ink is still new and the paint is still moist. This painting definitely took no more than three days," Song Yu said.
"Figure painting itself is a taboo in the painting method. Very few people will delve into this art. Brother Jiang's talent may not be much worse than Lin Wanxi's"
After being exposed by Song Yu, Jiang Yan simply admitted it generously.
"It seems that I can't hide it from Brother Song."
"Can you draw one for me too..."
"No matter what Brother Song wants, I can draw it." Jiang Yan was particularly confident in his painting skills.
A blush appeared on Song Yu's face, and then her voice was as thin and low as a mosquito's whisper.
"Draw me a man..."
"Someone wants a man in a picture like this."
Jiang Yan didn't understand it at first, but he soon realized what was going on, with a look of realization on his face. He was worthy of being a top student of Chengjun Academy, and his taste was so unique.
"Can't you draw?" Song Yu asked a little embarrassed.
"Of course you can, but Brother Song, this is a customized product, so the price will go up a bit, how about five hundred taels?"
"Okay, you have to keep it a secret for me too"
"Don't worry, I'm very strict with my mouth."
After returning to the inn, Jiang Yan began to write. Hu Wen's request was ordinary and simple, so Song Yu needed to think about it.
Since he wanted a man, he must be of the Fengshen and handsome type. Jiang Yan suddenly thought of Li Youlang. That guy was a very handsome man, and he spoke and sang beautifully. If he were to be drawn, not to mention Song Yu, he would definitely be someone like Li Youlang.
There are many women who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them to relieve their lovesickness.
"Li Youlang, I'm sorry, good brother"
It had been more than a month since he left Nanping Town. Following the direction Lu Daoxuan said, Li Youlang headed south and arrived at the edge of Yunzhou.
Yunzhou is more mountainous than Yaozhou is more watery. You can see farmers wearing bamboo hats working in the paddy fields everywhere. From time to time, you can hear melodious folk songs coming from the fields.
After traveling for so long, he was tired and thirsty. He happened to pass by a stream with crystal clear water, and Li Youlang took a handful in his hand and drank a few sips.
I feel sticky all over my body, so I'm going to wash it off.
After taking off my clothes and getting into the water, I felt the stream slowly flowing through my body and my fatigue became much less.
Just as he was about to leave after putting on his clothes, a sweet song came from the upper reaches of the stream, and Li Youlang couldn't help but follow the sound.
There was a light blue dress lying next to the stream shaded by trees, and a charming woman in the stream was playing in the water and humming an inexplicable song.
Just after taking a few glances, Li Youlang kicked a stone under his feet and fell into the water. The movement startled the woman and she couldn't help but cry out.
"Come here, someone is peeking"
As soon as the voice fell, several people who looked like guards jumped out of the forest, and Li Youlang ran away.
"How dare you peek at our lady bathing? Who are you, little thief? Do you dare to leave your name?"
Li Youlang replied without thinking while running.
"Why don't you dare? If you don't want to change your name, I won't change my surname. My name is Jiang Yan."