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The little brother who walked into the shop was looked at by everyone, and his heart was a little flustered.The signboard of Wanchunzhuang is here, although it is not a palace, it is also related to the palace after all.

The first time he went in, he said he wanted to see the status of his submissions, which was a bit of a bluff.But after he really walked in, he quickly lost his other thoughts.

Compared with when Tu Hao brought Master Yunshan here, the current shop has more furniture and decorations.But after all, it is a shop, and the gallery is only temporary, and the layout is not so careful.

Relying on his abundant resources, Tu Hao took many furnishings directly from Jiangdan Wooden Ware Shop, including the wooden screen for the entrance, and some chairs and coffee tables for people to sit on.The vases and flower pots are all moved out of our own warehouse.The things inside are actually produced in Wanchun Village.

The young man who walked in first made a good start, and soon others followed.

Some people directly noticed the paintings hanging on the wall, and some people saw the decorations at a glance, and couldn't help being a little stunned: "Isn't this cauliflower?"

That's right, the vases are filled with seasonal fruit tree flowers or various cauliflowers.There are also some beautiful vegetable and fruit seedlings planted in the pots.

These flowers were made by Tu Hao himself.Although his aristocratic upbringing is not enough, it is not a big problem to toss about these things.There are not many ornamental seedlings planted in Wanchun Village, but there are many fruit trees and the like.In order to ensure the supply of the four seasons in the palace, there are various specialties in planting, and pruning is naturally indispensable.He fiddled with these cut branches, and the effect was still very good.

As the key painting, there is also detailed information on the side, including the author's name and submission time.The placement is also based on the submission time, which can be regarded as fair and just.

The capital itself is one of the cultural centers of the Han Dynasty, and it is not difficult for the common people to read and write.Especially now that there are various short-term training courses, many adults will enroll in a class to learn some common words.

But painting, calligraphy, these things exist at a higher level than reading and literacy, and ordinary people rarely have the opportunity to come into contact with them.

They may never have the opportunity to learn these arts in their lifetime, but this does not hinder their pursuit of it.

Now there is a free opportunity in front of you, why don't you rush for it?

Not surprisingly, the short-term gallery was crowded with customers from the second day onwards, except for the slight cold reception on the first day because they did not understand the situation.The interior space of the gallery is not large, and only twenty people are allowed in at a time.Even so, the people queuing are also discharged for a mile from morning to night.

"It doesn't matter if we don't see good things, let the children get bookish."

"It's good to be able to go in and have a look."

"I have to go and see how those who have passed the first trial are better than me."

"My painting is hung in it, it looks much better, so I have to look at it more."

"Yo, it's in it? Isn't it already confirmed to be in the top [-]? Have you received the gift from Wanchunzhuang?"

"No. It is said that after the final ranking is announced, it will be distributed uniformly."

The place where the line was lined up was very lively, and some people even brought stools, just like the scene of robbing buildings in later generations, there were people talking about various topics.

That is to say, there is not so much information now, otherwise, in later generations, after a few days after the end of the call for papers, the enthusiasm would have faded away.

When Tu Hao entered the city, he glanced twice: "It's okay."

It's a pity that Zheng Yun followed him: "If you offer a price of one penny per ticket, wouldn't you make a lot of money?"

Tu Hao led him in through the back door, and casually replied, "That won't work. Even if I open a gallery, I can't sell the entrance fee."

It is now the time when the store is about to close, and there is not enough light in the backyard.The people in the store in front had not yet left, and the two guys invited them into the small room facing north to sit for a while.

When Zheng Yun came here for the first time, he couldn't sit still at all, walked around a small courtyard where you could see the bottom at a glance three times, pointed at the courtyard covered with blue bricks and was very disgusted: "Even if the place is small, you should have a flower bed. What if it’s just planting a bunch of grapes?”

Tu Hao didn't want to pay attention to this guy, he was chanted two or three times before he said: "Look at the two-story shop in front, and then look at this tiny yard. Do you think this is where I lived in the Imperial College? Can you grow fruit trees? You have been a magistrate for three years in vain? I heard that you are still farming, and the land is planted like this?"

"Why did you talk to my cousin?" Zheng Yun blushed at the words, and could only use his status as an elder brother to suppress him, "It's too unrefined to have only one well in this yard. Fortunately, there are so many paintings in front of him." What!" Can he say that when he was farming, he always followed the old farmer's buttocks, and he was still in the way of being disgusted?His tan was all because he went to the countryside to get tanned.I am afraid that the total time spent on real farming is not even a whole day.

"Isn't there a cellar down here?" The single mouse who is not with the beauty's fiancé, especially the one with a peachy face and a halo of love, "I have to get a stable and a car. There are people guarding the store. You have to build a firewood room for the stove. The vacant space has to be used for carriages and horses to go in and out, loading and unloading. Do you figure out where to plant flowers and grass?"

There isn't much room for a deli.Considering the budget of Wanchunzhuang, it is not even possible to rent a very good location.How can it be compared with those rich and powerful restaurants?

Zheng Yun pointed to the other side of the gatehouse: "Isn't there another room?"

"Huh!" Tu Hao glared at him, and didn't even want to answer.

Seeing this, the concierge said with a smile: "That's a warehouse." How can there be no warehouse when opening a shop?

Zheng Yun was embarrassed for a while, and changed the subject very bluntly: "Is the front over? I'll go and see if your sister-in-law is here, don't miss the place."

Sitting in the concierge, Tu Hao rolled his eyes and muttered, "I know how to show affection! Tch!" He was not envious or jealous!At best, he is empty and lonely.

The purpose of Zheng Yun's appearance here was to let his wife come over to have a look.The atmosphere in the capital is open, and women travel everywhere, but they seem to appear in places like temporary galleries, and line up with a group of men, at least Tu Hao has never seen them.

Today is the last day of the art exhibition, and the shop needs to be tidied up.Originally, Tu Hao didn't need to be there, but Zheng Yun wanted to bring his wife along. After thinking about it, it would be safer to come here in person.

Not long after, a small sedan chair was carried into the courtyard.

As soon as Tu Hao looked up, he saw Zheng Yun following him like a servant, and lifted the curtain like a door boy, helping his little wife out.The dark mouse thought secretly: Let you be an old husband and young wife, a social person hooking up with other high school girls, shameless.

When the two got married, Tu Hao was on his way to Taiping County, so he only had time to give presents and was not able to attend the wedding banquet.

Later, after Tu Hao returned to the capital, Zheng Yun specially invited him to visit and introduced his wife solemnly.Besides, the last time Tu Hao had a party at home, he only met once.

Zheng Yun's wife Cui Shi is very introverted, she speaks softly: "Please trouble my brother."

"Don't be sister-in-law. Even if you don't come here today, I have to go this way too." Tu Hao greeted him briefly.

The clerk quickly came over to invite people: "Master Xiaotu, the shops in front are all packed. Do you think you should go there now, or wait a little longer?"

Zheng Yun glanced at Cui Shi and said, "Then let's go now?"

Tu Hao scolded his wife for being strict in his heart, and brought the young couple to the front shop with a smile on his face.

There is no other reason for such an introverted little girl like Cui to come here today. It is because the painting she submitted has passed the primary selection, and it is still one of the top three candidates.Of course, whether they are candidates or not is only the result of their internal discussions for the time being, and no news has been released at all.And they are not professional, and in the end it is up to the masters to make judgments.

Tu Hao swore that when he was doing this solicitation for papers, he intentionally or unintentionally ignored another cultural person in the capital—a noble lady.Girls from ordinary civil servant families will dabble in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention how good they are, but at least they can do one thing well.It's just that they usually play by themselves, and rarely have their works come out.

Cui stayed in the shop for a long time, looked at each painting carefully, her expression was very solemn, she didn't feel complacent at all because most people's standards were far from her own, on the contrary, she saw many advantages and her own Insufficient, from time to time to boast a few words, boast is also very sincere.

Zheng Yun kept nodding beside her, feeling that everything her wife said was right.

Tu Hao held his breath, and ordered the staff to change the layout of the store: "Move the screen a little further back, and move it here."

"Wait to put the chairs, leave some space here, and then we will put the bonsai."

"Don't put a vase here. It's easy for people to walk around."

After some arrangement, the store has changed its appearance.It was almost time, so Tu Hao and the others went home quickly.

The next five days will be the second trial.

His father has a lot of face, so he easily invited five well-known painters.Tu Hao's arrangement is to invite an artist to come over every day to comment and score the selected paintings, and finally select the top ten based on the scores.

In fact, it is not impossible to directly set the ranking in this way, but in order to expand the influence and ensure that the final selected paintings can be printed smoothly, the final review has to be carried out.

At that time, Master Yunshan will be the art director, he himself will be the technical director, and there will be Uncle Zhang who will be the head director.

After several days of exhibitions, most of the people who passed the primary selection had a good idea of ​​their approximate level.

Those who feel that they have no further hope are already waiting at home for the participation award gift package from Wanchun Zhuang.

Most of the people who think they can fight for the top ten are not themselves, or send people to squat outside the shop to see which judges go in today and which judges go in tomorrow.

For them, five days was like a year, and at the same time, they felt that even if they were not selected, they had already earned the comments of these five masters.

After five days, Tu Hao made a form according to the student's report card, including the titles and scores of one hundred works, and hung it at the door; Gift packages, as well as key ranking certificates, were distributed to the participants by special personnel.

The remaining ten paintings scored very close, eight of which were painted by sisters.

The author has something to say:

Uncle Zhang (｀д′): Why did I join the head director?

Little mouse ╭(￣▽￣)╯: Then become the soy sauce director?

Uncle Zhang (‘д′): Could it be that I don’t draw well?

Little Mouse (;￣ェ￣): It’s not pretty.

Uncle Zhang (┙>∧<)┙へ┻┻: Can't you tell lies to coax me?

Little mouse (;￢д￢): As a courtier, you can't bully the king.

Happy New Year.::.☆(~▽~)/$:*°★*.