The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 230 Tang Yin of Mushroom Lanshou

"I just happen to have a new painting in my hand, please give me some pointers, my lord, please give me some pointers!"

Sure enough, Tang Bohu came prepared, and two servants "slapped" a long scroll and unfolded it left and right. Well, a picture of a "hairpin maid" appeared in front of people's eyes, and many people couldn't help bursting into a panic. "Good" word!

"Governor Yang, you respect me, and I am willing to obey any comparison you say between us!" Tang Bohu lowered his head and looked shy, but there seemed to be arrogance in his words, "But you must If you want me to lose my heart, I will admire the most talented person in my life."

"What you say, I'm going to lose. I'm not even worthy of being a talented person, right? How do you say we compare?"

Yang Ling was dealing with the words verbally, but his mind was spinning rapidly. He knew that if he wanted to defeat this Tang Bohu... he had to fight him head-on.
"How to compare, of course whose painting is better!"

A person in the back spoke again, Yang Ling looked up and saw that it was another master next to the young master who looked a bit like Zhu Bin.

But this master seems to be right in his words, he has a wicked mind!Yang Ling couldn't help but frown upon hearing his words.

"Better than anyone else..." Sweat started to break out on Yang Ling's forehead. This is a prelude to embarrassment. Tang Bohu and I are fighting fine brushwork, and his level of painting is there. I will start practicing from now on. If you practice for the rest of your life, it will be difficult to catch up with others!

"Bold thugs, what are your identities to dare to provoke Master Yang?"

Sure enough, Xu Qi came to rescue Yang Ling. He brought the Musketeers and wanted to drive away Tang Bohu and others. He whispered in Yang Ling's ear:
"Master Yang, don't pay attention to these people. They compare the hobbies of idle people like calligraphy and painting with a big man like you who has made great achievements. In fact, it is of no use. Wouldn't it delay our business to be serious with him?"

"Xu Qi, what you said is correct, I agree, but I want to conquer this Tang Bohu!"

After Yang Ling had an explanation with Xu Qi, he coughed softly, looked at Tang Bohu, and smiled:
"Tang Yin, isn't it, you want to compete with me in drawing skills? I told you, it's just a small hobby of my spare time, and I don't want to bring it up, hahahaha!"

"This..." Tang Bohu said in his heart, you are so crazy, but Yang Ling is a senior official, so he didn't dare to say it.

And Yang Ling was very proud, and talked freely:

"I don't know if you have read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". There is a book "Zhuge Liang's Tongue Fights Confucians". Someone asked Zhuge Liang, who has not yet become famous, what classics do you rule? What do people say? There are many kinds of Confucianism. The scriptures are just one of them. Great sages like Zhuge Liang, Zhang Liang, Guan Zhongleyi, etc. may not write books to talk about it? So, if you win me, it doesn’t mean you have much real ability, you just win the smiles of the common people. It will not help the great cause of pacifying Jiangnan."

"I..." Tang Bohu has both writing and thinking skills, but he wanted to have a big talk, but Yang Ling waved his hands many times, grabbing the words, knowing that you are capable, I just won't let you talk, "Tang Jieyuan, can you listen to me first?! "

"All right!"

Tang Bohu suffers because of his low status, without an official hat on his head, he lacks confidence in arguing!

"Then, even though I think this kind of competition is meaningless, I will still compete with you, how about it?"

"Huh?" Tang Bohu thought that Yang Ling wanted to escape, but he didn't expect Yang Ling to be able to wrap the words around and fight him head-on.

"Whoever paints well, then your painting is there, and I also take out one of my paintings. Let's put the two paintings together and auction them on the spot. Whoever's painting is paid at the highest price will be determined immediately, right? Bar?"

"..."

Tang Bohu bowed his head and was speechless. He was so soft-spoken that he really couldn't deny this superficially plausible solution.

Xu Qi looked at Yang Ling, and gave the lord a look of "you're so ugly". How quick his brain was, he immediately caught up and said to everyone on and off the field:

"Everyone, take a quick look. It's being sold on the spot. Tang Yin, a genius from the south of the Yangtze River, please pay a high price for his painting. If you buy it, all your money will be used to put down the rebellion in the south! Who will buy it!"

Many people below looked at Yang Ling wearing the official uniform of a fourth-rank court official, and then looked at Yang Ling's side, Jin Yiwei was holding a matchlock gun, and the Dongchang fan was wearing scary black clothes and holding weird weapons. , This prestige is much more than that of the young master Li Xin!
Ordinary people don't care what kind of literary leader you are, they only care who has the highest force value!

People cheered:

"It turns out that collage art can also do good deeds. Master Yang, you are really brilliant, and you are admirable for your integrity!"

Xu Qi took the lead, and Hong Niangzi, Uncle Pan, and Liu Jin arrived at the scene at some unknown time, and they all shouted:

"Hurry up and buy Tang Bohu's paintings. He, a Jiangnan native, clearly wants to challenge your lord! No matter how much you spend, the more money you pay, the better. People from Dongchang and Jinyiwei will definitely not make things difficult for you in the future." !"

"Yes, yes, come to the auction!"

"Bang bang bang!" Xu Qi raised his head, shot the long matchlock gun into the sky and fired, baring his teeth at the stunned common people, "Don't be afraid that we won't hurt people at will, this is a matchlock Guns, although we can have a special order to kill people, but generally we don’t shoot them lightly!”

The red lady next to her didn't speak, she just pressed the knuckles of her fist a few times, and then turned around and punched a little way!

This female bodyguard with the highest prestige, she is a "weak woman", she knocked down more than ten men just now, she has already shocked the audience, her reputation will rise from now on!
Now, who would dare to buy Tang Bohu's paintings?
And Yang Ling finally wiped a cold sweat secretly because of his good idea. The result was that he saved his face as a high official, and Tang Bohu had to accept three points if he refused to accept it!Even if you are a master of painting, even if you have some skills, you still have to understand the truth of the right time, place and people when you pretend to be coquettish, right?You want to go to heaven while running on our one-acre three-point land?
"This idea is great! Then Tang Bohu, let's start the competition!"

"Yes, Tang Yin, it's been a long time since your painting has been sold, and it still hasn't been sold for a copper coin. It seems that it's really not worth much. How about this, I'll give you a tael of silver, and this painting belongs to me!"

No one expected that the first person who jumped out to ridicule Tang Bohu was Jiao Fang!
"Coax!" Everyone yelled on and off the court, there were all kinds of people, some of them were grass falling on the wall, shouting mocking words, and jokingly shouted at Tang Bohu, "Go away, Tang! Just relying on your status to challenge the adults, no one wants broken paintings! Hurry up and grab your paintings, get out!"

"I offer 1000 taels of silver. Do you want to reduce this famous painting to dust?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice rang out on the field, and the noisy people were stunned.

(End of this chapter)