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"Walk into the painting?"

Xu Jirong's eyes were upward, and after thinking for a long time, he asked Guo Dan with a curious look on his face, "Where is this door?"

“…!”

Guo Dan took a deep breath, tried to calm down the urge to slap in her heart, and said, "What I mean is to draw them on paper."

"Draw it on paper?"

Xu Jirong scratched his head and said.

"good."

Guo Dan nodded and said, "We can't make those women young, but we can draw them young."

Xu Jirong became more and more confused as he listened to it. "I don't understand very well. Even if he is young, he can't drink and sleep with a man, nor can he sing and dance."

Guo Dan rolled her eyes and said, "Didn't you not allow you to open a brothel?"

Xu Jirong said, "So I put this Hanyulou in your name. Is this awesome idea?"

"Will my father-in-law allow me to open a brothel?" Guo Dan suddenly roared.

Xu Jirong was a little confused by the yelling and asked, "What should I do?"

"Of course it's a change of career!"

Guo Dan pointed his hand at the erotic fan and said, "Let's sell paintings."

"Sell paintings?"

Xu Jirong's eyes bulged.

Guo Dan nodded and said, "Just sell this erotic painting."

"Selling erotic paintings?"

Xu Jirong's eyes rolled and he stroked his hands and shouted: "Miaoji! Miaoji!"

But he immediately frowned and said, "But what does selling paintings have to do with those women?"

Xu Jirong rolled his eyes and said, "They are models!"

“What is a model?”

Yes, there are no models these days.

Guo Dan immediately explained the model's meaning to Xu Jirong.

Xu Jirong's eyes lit up when he heard this and shouted, "This idea is wonderful, this idea is wonderful, OK, let's do it."

"It's not us, it's you."

Guo Dan pointed at him and said, "I'm just giving you an idea, but I won't mix this deal."

Xu Jirong said: "Why?"

Guo Dan said: "I still have to serve my wife, so I have no time to keep in mind here."

Xu Jirong said: "But I don't know what to do."

Guo Dan said: "I will help you with this. First of all, you have to invite some painters."

"Painter?"

Xu Jirong's eyes turned and heezes, "There is no need to ask for this, my brother is so powerful that he draws."

Guo Dan pointed to the folding fan in his hand, "It's this Zhu Lizhi."

"Yes!"

Xu Jirong nodded straight.

Guo Tan smiled and said, "If he is as powerful as you said, how can he help us?"

The joy on Xu Jirong's face disappeared immediately, but he quickly said, "He is my brother, why wouldn't he help me? Let's go, I'll take you to find him now."

"Go now?"

"Um."

"Hey, wait..."

Xu Jirong pulled Guo Dan with great enthusiasm and ran downstairs. The two got on the carriage again. After half an hour, they arrived at a remote place in Chongnanfang to the southeast.

“Just stop here.”

Xu Jirong suddenly shouted.

The carriage stopped, and Xu Jirong urged again: "Get out, get off."

Guo Dan got out of the car and saw that he was standing in front of an alley with no house door around him. He couldn't help but say curiously: "I said, "Your uncle, are your brothers the kind of artists who lie on the street?"

Xu Jirong pointed to the opposite side of the alley and said, "My brother lives on the other side of the alley."

"Then why are you getting off here?"

"I'll take you to see how powerful my brother is."

Xu Jirong said and looked at the sky again, "It should be still time."

Before Guo Dan could react, he pulled Guo Dan to the alley again.

After running for a while, when he arrived at the exit, Xu Jirong suddenly grabbed Guo Dan and whispered: "Wait a minute." He quietly stretched out his head and glanced out secretly. The thief said: "They are indeed here."

What? Guo Dan was very curious and poked his head out. He saw a small courtyard opposite the street in front of the left. At this time, there were many young people standing in front of the courtyard, all of whom were looking forward to it.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

"Yes! I've come out a long time ago, why is it so late today?"

"But it makes people anxious."

.........

Guo Dan said curiously: "What are they doing?"

Xu Jirong smiled and said, "You will know later."

After a while, the gate of the house suddenly opened, and two servants walked out carrying a large bamboo basket. The bamboo basket was covered with waste paper, and it was placed in front of the door. The next scene made Guo Dan dumbfounded, and the young people rushed forward like crazy.

Pull it!

Bite!

Strike!

The scene seemed to be like an addict seeing it...

Guo Dan said in horror: "What are they doing?"

"They are grabbing waste paper."

Xu Jirong said hehe.

"Get the waste paper?"

Guo Dan said in shock.

Xu Jirong nodded straight and said, "Didn't I tell you? My brother's words are priceless and are not easily sold. Therefore, they can only wait outside, hoping to find a waste painting from these waste papers."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a nearly crazy laughter, "Haha! I got it, I got it!"

Guo Dan turned his head and saw a young man holding a painting, laughing wildly, as if he was crazy about gaining and losing his heart. He felt that this scene seemed similar and said in a trembling voice: "Tang...Tang Bohu?"

"Tang Bohu? I've heard of this person."

Xu Jirong said with disdain again: "But my brother's paintings are much more valuable than Tang Bohu's paintings."

Can this be compared? Moreover, it is not necessarily true. Guo Dan said to himself.

But now he understands why the scene in the movie really appears here.

It's very simple, because the erotic pictures are not mainstream culture, and truly famous calligraphy and painting masters will not draw such paintings, and even fewer paintings will be painted well. However, there will definitely be a market for the erotic pictures. No matter which era they were in, Zhu Lizhi's paintings do have a sense of artistic sense, because he painted them very obscurely, and it would be difficult to see them without looking carefully, which is also in line with Confucian culture.

This situation of looting is caused by these reasons. After all, it is because things are rare. If all the calligraphy and painting masters paint and painting, this phenomenon would never have occurred.

It's like in the 1990s, if anyone had a fake imported disc from Japan, everyone would definitely scramble to curry favor with him and buy popsicles for him to eat. But after entering the new era, haha, who doesn't have one, but they all count according to G.

But at the same time, Guo Dan felt a little curious. Seeing that these young people were definitely not from ordinary people, they thought, are all painters of the Ming Dynasty so awesome? They asked Xu Jirong again: "Brother, why do they want to steal these waste paper? They can directly ask Zhu Lizhi to paint for them. I think they are either rich or noble!"

Xu Jirong snorted: "No matter how expensive they are, can they have the son of the Duke?"

"Son of the Duke?"

Guo Dan exclaimed.

In ancient times, the titles were generally divided into five levels: Gong, Hou, Bo, Zi, and Male.

The Duke of the State is the first class, twice as high as the count Xu Mengshen.

"This is true." Xu Jirong said: "My brother is the youngest son of Duke Cheng."

The first generation of Duke Chengguo of the Ming Dynasty was Zhu Neng, the general under the Ming Dynasty, who made unparalleled achievements in the Jingnan Battle. Therefore, Master Chengguo of the Ming Dynasty named him Duke Chengguo of the Kingdom of the People's Republic of China, and now he has become the tenth generation.

Yes, Xu Jirong is the young uncle, and his brother is not very human, but the son of the Duke of the Kingdom of China painted this picture of the erotic palace, and this... Guo Dan asked again: "Will the Duke of China allow him to draw this picture?"

"Of course it's inaccurate."
Chapter completed!