Zhang Laifu wore a tunic and sat opposite Zhong Yue under an incandescent lamp.

He put down the newspaper and looked up at his unconscious apprentice, frowning, saying that he was participating in a college student competition, why did he suddenly become famous overnight?

"What do you think?"

Zhong Yue hugged his knees, ate the lo-mei in the bowl, and said, "It's not that I didn't understand it, so I came to find Master." ”

Zhang Laifu yawned, "Who do you think it will be?"

"It's nothing more than two kinds of people, one who wants to pull me and the other who wants to harm me. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Zhang Laifu touched his chin, "But I want to harm you, it's not enough, you see, this front page headline, such a big page to publish your work, tens of thousands of yuan, is indispensable?"

"Hmm. ”

"What does he want from you?"

"It doesn't seem like there's anything to be desired. "Zhong Yue's most valuable thing now may be the elegant house at the foot of Xiaohe Mountain, and that painting may be even more valuable.

Zhang Laifu said: "That's not it." In that case, what are you worried about? Just a little bit of fear. ”

"What?"

Zhang Laifu stared at Zhong Yue's eyes, "That person doesn't really want to make you popular, but uses you to hype." ”

"Hype?"

"Master, if I knew, I could go and tell someone's fortune. What you have to remember is that, whether it's true or not, you have to keep your heart and endure loneliness. ”

Zhong Yue nodded, "I know this." "To be honest, he hasn't been much excited until now. The media, Hu Kan's kung fu is first-class, and he still has points in his heart.

"It's a big deal, just close the door and don't see it. ”

Zhang Laifu shook his head and smiled: "You don't know. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Since he wants to take advantage of your momentum, you avoid it, this is the next policy, as for the best policy, you have to know how to take advantage of the wind. People make a fire for you and cook, so you don't want to covet the fish in the pot?"

Zhong Yue rolled his eyes, "Master, you just said that you kept your heart, and it was only three minutes before you let me eat in the bowl and look at the pot?"

Zhang Laifu smiled, put a cigarette in his mouth, and thought that he was going to sleep immediately, so he stuffed it back into the cigarette case, yawned and said, "It's up to you how you grasp it." ”

Zhong Yue understood what Zhang Laifu meant. This person who helped him make the headlines on the front page obviously wanted to make fun of him, but what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, Zhong Yue couldn't understand it now, but no matter what it was selling, it was obvious that if Zhong Yue wanted to help sell it, it must come out of his mouth, and instead of this, Zhong Yue would sell his own medicine first, which would be much wiser.

"From now on, don't leave ink everywhere. Even if it is a familiar person, even if it stays, try not to pay if you can. ”

"Got it. Zhong Yue understood what Zhang Laifu meant, there are many masters of calligraphy and painting in history, not that their works are not good, but that there are too many in the world, so the price in the auction hall cannot be auctioned, and rare things are expensive. In this way, it seems that before he became famous, he began to be stained with the smell of copper, but Zhong Yue did not have such a corrupt and hypocritical atmosphere, Qi Baishi, Zheng Banqiao, and Jin Nong all sold paintings and characters for a living, and I didn't see anyone in the world of books and paintings sneering at this.

As a craft, half craftsman and half cultural person, it is natural to make a living from it, not to talk about money, but also to talk about feelings?

Coming out of Zhang Laifu's house, Zhong Yue walked on the village road, wondering whose handwriting it was.

If you really want to make him popular, you should say hello in advance. Such a sudden headline, what if you don't accept it?

Greet?

Zhong Yue, who was walking on the country road, took out his mobile phone and suddenly remembered someone.

Vulgar people?

Could it be him?

Until now, the news was still stuck in yesterday, Zhong Yue was curious, and wanted to ask if it was him, but he still stopped. Asking this question, he is somewhat at a disadvantage, since someone wants to play, Zhong Yue also wants to see what tricks are played. Zhang Laifu is right, no matter what tricks the other party plays, it is true that he can keep his heart.

Back home, Zhong Yue first entered the penmanship system and observed the nine potentials of the gods.

The Lingfei Sutra can be written to such a level, all thanks to this method.

Every time he observes, Zhong Yue can always understand different experiences. Especially that stroke, what does it mean that the ink rhyme falls and all things are born?

To this day, he still can't figure it out.

The penmanship of the gods, fleeting, Zhong Yue sat on the ruins for a long time, and finally walked into the Jinnong chat room. Wen Zhengming has now turned into a black shadow, looking at this meaning, it is the same as when the lacquer book was not completed before, less than 100% proficiency, this Mr. Hengshan will not show up. As for Wang Ximeng, Zhong Yue chatted with him very closely, but there are good and bad young.

Wang Ximeng poured him chicken soup all day long.

Also, a person who lives in the Great Song Dynasty has not declined, a protégé of the Son of Heaven, Hanlin Painting Academy, eighteen years old, in his prime, according to today's standards, can be regarded as a young elite with a successful career, such a person, don't you pour chicken soup, do you still pour pesticides?

Compared with Wang Ximeng, Zhong Yue is still willing to talk to Jin Nong.

The courtyard is a little dilapidated.

Last time I came over, Lao Jin was eating chicken, this time Zhong Yue came over, shallots mixed with tofu, and a bowl of gruel was placed on the table.

"Mr. Winterheart. ”

"Zhong Xiaoyou. ”

"The gentleman has such a great reputation, why is he so embarrassed?"

Jin Nong shook back his pigtails and said with a smile: "The pods are green, and the beans are white." Pod fertilizer, wet in autumn rain. When I want to see lunch in the field, I don't know what it tastes like, and I don't know anything about meat nobles. ”

"When Mr. was young, he traveled through mountains and rivers, and he didn't know how to support him?" Zhong Yue had heard Jin Nong say before that most of China had his footprints, and it would never be a poor tour.

Jin Nong looked at Zhong Yue and said, "It's all up to Dad." The family has a few ridges of fields, and the number of houses is on the Qiantang River. ”

“……”

Rich second generation.

Jin Nong smiled: "The family is wealthy and has made friends. also do some literati trading, and choose some skilled craftsmen who can write and paint to take over the business. After that, the family was in the middle of the road, and he was not good at management, so he was poor after living, so he returned to his old business and sold calligraphy and paintings to make a living. ”

"Since the gentleman has a wide range of friends, why did he fall here?"

Jin Nong laughed and said: "If you want to do business, the salt merchants in Yangzhou are not worthy of me to carry shoes, but they don't hesitate to spend that effort." ”

"Does that gentleman think money matters?"

"When you have money, you look at dung, and when you don't have money, you need to know that you don't write for money, you make money for calligraphy and painting, and that's it. You know, calligraphy and painting, it costs money. ”

Zhong Yue asked again: "What is the most profitable thing that Mr. paints?"

"Banqiao said that my landscape is not as good as the characters, the characters are not as good as the melons and fruits, the melons and fruits are not as good as the flowers and birds, and among the flowers and birds, the plum blossoms are a must. That's why I make the most money by painting plum blossoms. ”

"I would venture to ask again, can the gentleman teach me how to draw plums?"

Jin Nong looked old-fashioned, frowned, and said, "The system won't let it......"