Ten days later.

The tense atmosphere in Qinghui's studio has been enlivened a lot. All the works were sent to the Cloud Palace, which naturally included Zhong Yue's paintings, but the painters in the painting studio were very curious, although Zhong Yue was right, but it was still doubtful how his painting skills really were.

The liveliness in the Wenhua Pavilion gradually faded, and the painters in the hall taught and became active again. With those systematic teachings, naturally there will be fewer people who come to Wenhua Pavilion for advice, after all, queuing here is a waste of time, and Zhong Yue's consultation fee, asking one is still acceptable, and it can't withstand daily consultation.

"Sir, today you will earn seventy-five taels of silver. ”

Zhong Yue took a sip of tea and said, "The debt has been paid off, right?"

"Not only did he pay it off, but he also paid thirty taels of silver. ”

"Thirty taels, you and Zhang Xuan should take it to buy candy to eat. ”

Zhou: "......"

These thirty taels, if they were all used to buy candy to eat, their teeth would rot, of course, he naturally understood what Zhong Yue meant, and he did not refuse, because he and Zhang Xuan had long regarded this young gentleman as a benefactor in their hearts.

"You and Zhang Xuan, you can try to go to the Teaching Workshop Division to apply for a painter. ”

Zhou Zhou was stunned, glanced at Zhong Yue, and said, "The student still has a lot of questions and technical puzzles, so I want to ask Mr. for advice." ”

"Painting is endless, how can there be a problem to ask for advice, even I am a bunch of problems, what we can do is to continue to raise questions and solve problems, harvest the perception of painting and self-improvement. I think if you can learn all these painting skills I teach, it will be considered a small success. ”

"You're leaving?"

Zhong Yue chuckled, "Do you think I have any reason to stay at the Thirteen Bridges?"

Zhou's eyes darkened, "Also, a talent like Mr. is not an exaggeration to enter the Daoist Court, but the contemporary saints of the Daoist Court are the leaders of the Daoist Dao, and there are few times when the young people of the Daoist are blue-eyed." ”

"How do you know that?"

Zhou Tian's eyes darkened, and he said: "The family has exhausted the family wealth, and the eldest brother has been encouraged to condense ink into the Dao, and in the selection of the Daoist Court, because the number of Dao paintings is very small, there is no chance to enter the Daoist Court." ”

"Why do you want to learn to paint?"

"He died with hatred, I want to paint for him, even if I am a little painting boy in Qinghui. ”

Zhong Yue closed his eyes, the spring breeze was blowing, he leaned against the railing of the Wenhua Pavilion and said, "Have you ever thought that maybe he doesn't need you to do this?

Zhou was silent.

Zhong Yue glanced at the originator of figure painting, which has risen again in history after Zhang Shengqiu, Cao Zhongda, and Wu Daozi, and the current Zhou is still too young.

"I remember when I first learned calligraphy and painting, just like you, I learned it for my father, but Zhong Lang, you have to understand that when you embark on the path of painting, the purer the purpose and the closer you are to your heart, the farther you will go. You can't live in the shadow of your brother for the rest of your life, understand? In this regard, Zhang Xuan is much purer than you. ”

"Students, taught. ”

Zhong Yue never thought that he would accept apprentices at such a young age, but unexpected encounters in the dark often focus more on fate, such as Xiao Yan Fat, such as Yang Yuhuan and Zhang Xuanzhou.

"Sir, the newly listed Youth League ......" Zhang Xuan held palm leaves in her hand, looking excited, ran out of the hall, shouting all the way, if it was placed a month and a half ago, it was estimated that she would have been expelled from Qinghui, but now, Yao everyone has not sounded, Zhong Yue's prestige in Qinghui is increasing sharply, and Aunt Fu can only turn a blind eye, not wanting to use these trivial things to disturb Yao Ningzhi's retreat.

Zhong Yue saw Zhang Xuan running over, and chuckled: "Look, you will never run over so carefree." ”

Zhang Xuan approached, saw Zhou Yi's sad look, and said, "Ah, what's wrong?

Zhou shook his head.

Zhong Yue looked at the Youth League in Zhang Xuan's hand, changed the topic, and said: "You both sit down, the Cloud Palace will spread the holy will later, and someone will definitely run out of this painting room, let's continue yesterday's homework to see the beauties." ”

"Sir, why do you always want us to look at beautiful women?"

"Huh, don't you like it?"

"Like, like, like. ”

Zhong Yue smiled: "I like it, do you need a reason to explain why?"

"Doesn't seem to need to. ”

Zhong Yue looked at the green tuan inside the palm leaves, wrapped in pale yellow pine pollen, and asked, "What kind of stuffing is here?"

"Oh, these ones are from bean paste, these ones are from lard and sesame seeds, and these ones are from brown sugar. ”

"Well, you all eat, let's enjoy the flowers and the scenery and the beautiful women together. ”

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In Zhongzhou, Lu Long Sword Saint and Dao Saint Zhong Shaojing are the strongest people in this state. Although there are no saints in the Cloud Palace, for women, the requirements are often relaxed. Yun Ni, who was at the peak of the Fashu realm and had already half stepped into the sainthood, was also named a female saint under the approval of the Sword Saint and the Dao Saint, after all, there were too few cases of women entering the sainthood in Daqian.

In addition to Wei Shuo, the female teacher of the book saint back then, and Cai Wenji, the daughter of Cai Shenren, who can be traced back to the top.

Of course, there is also a necessary reason to pull the Cloud Palace into the Saint's Court. Although the two saints who have entered the sainthood will not do it themselves, but between the courts, it is inevitable that there will be friction and chaos between each other because of some incidents, and there is such a force in the middle as a buffer, so that the three-legged stand and do not pose a threat, this is the idea of the two saints.

So in Zhongzhou, it has been coexisting in such a back-and-forth way for decades. Of course, it doesn't matter if it is the Garden, the Sword Pavilion or the Cloud Palace, in the eyes of ordinary people, these are all unattainable, even if it is to join the Cloud Palace, it is a good thing for the ancestors to accumulate virtue.

Therefore, Yunyi's herald was also named in the name of holy will.

A clear phoenix roar sounded from the air.

Zhong Yue raised his head and saw the colorful phoenix condensed by the ink rhyme, and he was not surprised, this kind of handwriting was even more amazing than the hand of the head of the Zhang family at the beginning!

"Convey the Divine Will of the Palace Lord"

The voice dragged on for a long time, and the girls who sat silently in the painting room seemed to be under judgment at this moment.

Zhong Yue was eating Qingtuan, which was stuffed with bean paste.

"Let's get closer, and remember to capture the nervous excitement and mixed feelings of the young ladies later. These expressions, it is difficult for you to deliberately look at them on weekdays, so at this time, while it is hot, quickly take out a small notebook and write it down. It's all test sites, remember. ”

The three of them walked out of the Wenhua Pavilion without any scruples.

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