Su Yourong stepped aside and said, "Boss, you have to find Brother Qin Chuan for this matter. What should I do?"

"Hey, why do I remember that in the inn, you were in charge of all the money of the three of you? Did I remember it wrong?" Zhao Zitong teased.

Su Yourong's face turned red, she spat inwardly and stopped replying.

Zhou Qinchuan hurried forward and pushed Zhao Zitong's hand back, "No hurry, Brother Zhao, when you are out, there is no one who thinks that there is little money. What if there is an urgent need, what should you think?

Let’s take it first. Anyway, the bonus we wait for will not fly, so what’s the rush to do?”

Zhao Zitong thought about it, so she stopped being polite. After taking back the silver ingot, she turned her head and said to the tall scholar Wang Yue:

"Brother Wang, in my opinion, these people today are mostly for your Songxuezhai collection written by Zhao Mengfu."

"How could this collection be mine? The money you paid is naturally yours."

Wang Yue was fighting for the ownership of the book, and obviously he had no objection to Zhao Zitong's judgment.

"What I said? If Brother Wang hadn't seen you, you wouldn't have found this treasure? A gentleman has the meaning of wealth. This book is naturally yours. When will it be convenient for you to get the hand, you will return it to me."

"No, it's yours, it's yours, I won't take advantage of this for my brother." Wang Yue didn't buy it.

Zhao Zitong knew his temperament, shook his head and smiled bitterly, stopped arguing, and instead said to Zhou Qinchuan and Su Yourong:

"This time my younger brother and I are holding gold through the downtown area, and we are being targeted."

"What's going on?" Su Yourong's face was a little unfair.

Zhao Zitong was about to say something, but Zhou Qinchuan held his elbow upstairs and asked:

"Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, let's go upstairs first, have a tea, take a breath, and then tell me in detail what to do?"

Amid the noise, everyone went up to the second floor. As soon as Zhao Zitong and Wang Yuefang entered the private room, they saw two paintings spread out on the table before Zhou Qinchuan could introduce Qin Bo who was left in the room.

"Oh, which masterpiece is this?" Wang Yue couldn't wait and asked first.

"It's still a question. It must be the one who is in front of you." Looking at Qin Bo, who is tall and strong, not like a scholar, Zhao Zitong hesitated for a moment before calling him the word "官网".

"I'm sorry, I dare not take it." Qin Bo bowed and picked up the dock painting, "I'm just not talented, this is a clumsy work."

In this painting, the noisy pier and bustling crowds are roughly formed and can be considered complete.

Then he pointed to another painting and said, "This is a masterpiece. The Su girl from the beginning to the end of the writing, but the time for a cup of tea is full of charm, which shows her extraordinary skill."

Su Yourong's painting seems to have not been completed, but in just a few strokes, it outlines the backs of two scholars riding donkeys. Coupled with the deep alley, it does have a sense of artistic conception.

Wang Yue raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that it was a talented woman who was out of sight."

Zhao Zitong was also a little surprised. He knew that Su Yourong was good at writing, but he didn't expect that he had great achievements in painting.

At this moment, the four of them didn't even report their names and names, so they got together and began to share their experiences in painting. The atmosphere was extremely warm.

But he forgot Zhou Qinchuan and left it aside.

One of Zhou Qinchuan's books was just beginning. He couldn't get into the mouth of a high-end Chinese painting in later generations. He was so boring that he wanted to go downstairs several times, so his fellow disciples went to drink and enjoy themselves.

I just thought of reuniting with Zhao Zitong after a long separation, and having a new meeting with Wang Yue, who was really rude in this way, so I had to be patient and accompany him.

Zhou Qinchuan could still find some unborn masterpieces to do perfunctory. If he had to paint, he would have to sit on wax.

Fortunately, these people were addicted to it and no one came to disturb him, which gave Zhou Qinchuan a free time and his thoughts to let go. When he thought about it, he thought of Zhao Zitong's good friend, Wang Yue.

Will this Wang Yue be the other king, or is it the civil servant who was awarded the title for his military merits?

According to Zhou Qinchuan's memory, there were only three such great people in the Ming Dynasty. In terms of time, the last one was Wang Shouren, the famous Mr. Yangming.

As for the first one, it seems that it is called Wang Ji. Zhou Qinchuan didn’t have a deep impression of him. It seemed that he was named during the Zhengyuan Jingtai period. I don’t know where he was staying at this time.

The one in the middle is Wang Yue, who has great achievements, but his fame is not very great in later generations.

However, Wang Yangming regards him as his husband, which shows that this person is indeed capable.

Judging from age, Wang Yue is under thirty and is quite skilled, which is quite consistent.

You should know that Wang Yue was late in the late Tianshun period after the restoration of Emperor Yingzong and began to be highly valued.

During the Chenghua period, he entered the border and advised on military affairs, but as soon as he took action, he showed extraordinaryness.

He went out of the frontier three times, recapturing the Hetao area, which was already a place where Mongolians herd horses were herding horses, and attacking the Tatar twice, becoming the first trilateral general system.

Until the Hongzhi period, he was still in his 70s and was beaten to the famous little prince, who did not dare to go south to herd horses, and was a comparable figure to Wei and Huo.

If it were that Wang Yue, he was a real civil and military genius, and he was a celebrity. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zitong could still know such a person.

Zhou Qinchuan was thinking about it here, and the four of them were already having a lot of chats. As soon as they became interested, they simply spread out a few pieces of paper and painted their own paintings. They were called making friends through paintings.

Zhou Qinchuan looked around for a while. Anyway, with his eyesight, it was difficult to tell the difference, so he shrank aside and continued to drink tea.

After the painting, several people continued to communicate and discuss. Qin Bo became happier and happier. He could find a friend on the grassland. He finally met Zhou Qinchuan and was still a person who often talked about other things. How could he be as happy as today?

Excited, he saw Wang Yue inadvertently glance at the inkstone placed on the desk several times. He was always generous and simply pushed the inkstone in front of Wang Yue:

"Red pink gives you a beautiful woman, a sword gives you a hero, brother, a talented man from National Taiwan University, a good inkstone is worthy of your literary talent. A small gift, if you don't respect me, don't refuse."

This inkstone is not ordinary. It is not a common stone inkstone or a tiled inkstone, but an extremely precious and extremely precious jade inkstone. The whole body is made of green jade, and it is moist and shiny. When you look at it, you will know that it is not an ordinary product.

It was just that he was thrown away and there was a small defect in one corner, so Qin Bo took it for himself.

Today, I had a great chat with Wang Yue and Zhao Zitong, but I happened to have nothing on my body. Seeing that Wang Yue seemed to like this jade inkstone, I simply gave it to me.

"No." Wang Yue was a little surprised. Although everyone was so flirting with each other, they didn't even know their names and gave such a valuable gift. It was too generous.

It was not that he was jealous of this Yuyan, but that he had never used such a luxurious thing before, so he couldn't help but take a look at it twice, but unexpectedly he was misunderstood.
Chapter completed!