There is a home in the depths of the white clouds

Wu Youwei was fascinated looking at this painting. He had only seen this painting in museums in later generations, but he never thought it was right in front of his eyes!

The mountains and rocks as the environment are cracked with an ink brush as an axe. They are hard and angular, and the mountains and rocks in the distance are swept out with a large ink brush.

Nearby branches are hooked with scorched ink, and the horizontal and oblique twists and turns are full of changes, while the distant branches are hooked with light ink.

The thick and light effects of the brush and ink near and far have a strong sense of space in the picture. The picture uses a big ax to chop the side and straightly crack the rocks.

The author uses partial scenes to show people's life at that time.

He still remembered what the tour guide said at the time: Ma Yuan, a native of Hezhong, named Qinshan, was a famous painter in the late Southern Song Academy of Painting together with Xia Gui.

Li Tang, who studied painting, is proficient in landscapes. He used scorched ink to paint trees and rocks, and used a big ax to chop with ink.

Painting steep peaks without seeing their tops, or going straight down cliffs without seeing their feet, has a unique style and is known as "horse corner".

Now that Ma Yijiao's painting is in front of him, can he not be distracted?

However, he recalled the original intention of the original owner and his father to choose this painting, and sighed. The old farmer in this painting, just like the original owner, was staggering on the road of the imperial examination.

The reason why the original owner was able to pass the imperial examination was thanks to his father's protection and care. After losing his father, he was no longer angry.

Wu Youwei was in a trance, when Xiao Xiao heard some movement outside, he went out to have a look, and after a while he came back and knocked on the door: "Master, the day lily girl from the old lady's yard is here."

Xiaoxiao can call Hemerocallis "Sister Hemerocallis", but when reporting back, he still knows the rules and didn't say "Sister Hemerocallis is here". Hemerocallis can act as "Sister Hemerocallis" in front of him, but in front of Wu Youwei, she Just a maid.

She doesn't have the confidence to pretend to be a "sister".

Moreover, the young master just got angry with the people in his yard, and Dayliflower didn't dare to put on any airs of "a gift from the elders" at this time.

Very docile and low-key, he brought people to the yard and stood outside the door waiting.

Hearing the voice, Wu Youwei came back to his senses, but instead of asking someone to come in immediately, he called Xiao Xiao: "Xiao Xiao, come in quickly."

Like a little loach, he came in with a big smile, full of sunshine: "Master."

"Sit there and rest for a while, have some snacks, and boil a pot of hot water by yourself." Wu Youwei pointed to the two plates of snacks on the small coffee table and said, "Don't make any noise."

"Understood." Xiaoxiao quickly ran over to boil water, first got a pot of hot water for Wu Youwei, the teapot was very big, he poured a cup for himself, sat on the footrest, hugged the snack plate, and ate happily .

In fact, the dim sum is not a very good thing, but this little child has never eaten dim sum, which is extremely rare.

He could eat a single furnace fruit, making him smile.

Wu Youwei sat on a chair, drank hot water, didn't eat any snacks, and had no appetite.

Looking at everything here, it's very... pleasing to the eye: it's all from the Ming Dynasty.

Forget about mahogany tables, chairs and benches, as well as bookshelves, painting jars, pen holders, etc., everything is in the style of the Ming Dynasty.

This makes Wu Youwei, who didn't even have a late Qing porcelain bowl, very fresh. He has been here for so long, but he has actually used it for calculations, and has no chance to appreciate these classical beauties.

However, he remembered that in his time, it seemed that a set of Ming Dynasty-style Taishi chairs cost 10,000+.

It's still mahogany, if it's red sandalwood, it's even more expensive!

What's more, there are some antiques, calligraphy and paintings all over the house. He estimated the value according to the habits of later generations, at least hundreds of millions!

Hundreds of millions!

For Wu Youwei, it was simply a myth!

The claim amount on his insurance policy is only a minimum of 50 yuan and a maximum of 200 million yuan.

Compared with now, it is simply impossible to see!

He was so busy being happy that he forgot to count the hundreds of years of time difference. Even if it was a little-known painting at the time, it would be a treasure after hundreds of years.

He was extremely bored in the house, and the people standing outside were worried and fearful.

The little master is giving them a big blow!

Especially Miss Hemerocallis, she herself doesn't want to come here to serve the young master, she wants to go to serve the young master, oh, now the young master.

But no, the old lady and the lady had heard the wind vaguely, and they didn't know who was chewing their tongues, so they were on guard against her now.

Hemerocallis was also helpless, the Eldest Young Master was okay with her at first, but later on... it became calm, and I don't know why.

In order to be able to cling to the young master, to be able to make her red sleeves more attractive, she even specially took money, and every time she went out, she would secretly learn to read from an old woman, and this was the first time she caught the young master's eyes.

How many women can read and write these days?

That old woman used to be a poetess, the kind of woman who recited poems against others in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion. Later, she redeemed her life and was married by a businessman as the second wife. Unfortunately, she failed to give birth to a son and a half daughter. Waiting for the businessman to go After that, she was arranged by her stepson to live there, with a family of servants to take care of her, with a monthly payment of two taels of silver.

Two taels of silver, what can you do in the capital?Barely making ends meet.

So if the old woman wants to make money, she just teaches some girls to read and write, and shows off her immature literary talents.

I'm afraid it won't work with the young master, and I don't know what the situation is with the young master, so he will be disowned, and he has to be careful in the days to come.