The atmosphere inside Qinghui became eerie. The woman who came here to learn painting originally wanted to see Zhong Buqi's embarrassing end, but since Xue Yuan came down from the second floor and returned to the painting room, there has been no movement.

Zhong Yue didn't bother to bother with these people, and in a long pavilion, he sat with the little girl who surprised him before and ate candied fruit.

"Delicious, right?"

"Good times~" Xiao Yuhuan's eyes were almost laughing into crescent moons, she was originally learning to paint in the hall, but at her age, it was very difficult. Xue Yuan didn't come to teach again, and when Zhong Yue came back, he saw that this little girl was back at the end, so he brought her over.

"It's good to sit in front, why are you back in your old position?"

The little girl nodded the dates on the plate and asked cautiously, "Can I eat another one?"

Zhong Yue smiled: "Be careful to eat as a little fat pig, no one will want you in the future." To be honest, he looked left and right, and he didn't see that this chubby girl has the potential to become one of the four beauties, or is it because he has seen too many modern beauties, and this ancient beauty has not been optimized to a certain extent genetically?

Xiao Yuhuan pursed his fingers, looking unwilling, "Ah, then I won't eat it......"

"Eat another one. ”

"I don't eat ......"

Zhong Yue smiled, "Lie to you, you won't get fat if you eat candied fruit." He didn't expect this little girl to care so much about her sentence that eating candied fruit would make her fat into a pig, so she kindly explained that she didn't know if Yang Yuhuan would come to strangle Zhong Yue in the future when she really became a pig because of eating candied fruit.

"Really?"

"But if you eat one, you have to answer my question. ”

Yang Yuhuan ate a date, his mouth bulging, "You are talking (said)." ”

"What do you do?"

Yang Yuhuan said: "Daddy is the secretary of Zhongzhou. ”

"Why did you come here to learn painting?" Zhong Yue is a little depressed now, in Daqian, some people live according to the historical trajectory, while some people have completely different trajectories, such as Yang Yuhuan who came here to learn painting, although he has not researched whether Yang Yuhuan can paint, but it is absolutely impossible to come to Zhongzhou to learn painting.

"Only by learning to paint can you have the opportunity to join the Cloud Palace. ”

This is not the first time Zhong Yue has heard Yun Gong's words this time, and asked, "Is Yun Gong very powerful?"

"Of course, in Zhongzhou, the Dao Court, the Cloud Palace, and the Sword Pavilion are the holy places that countless calligraphers and painters dream of. ”

"Dao Ting?" Zhong Yue recalled that he seemed to have participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival book of that Dao Court before, and later caused a lot of turmoil, it turned out to be really Zhongzhou.

Yang Yuhuan ate dates and said: "Is the big brother going to join the Dao Court? It is very difficult to join the Dao Court, many Zhongzhou talents are not qualified, if the big brother really wants to try, it is recommended to go to other study studios to give it a try, and it is ...... in Qinghui at all."

"Me?" Zhong Yue came back to his senses, "Let's talk about it." ”

At the beginning, Zhong Yue came and went freely, he could play landscapes and tease children, but now he can't, he has to consider risks and rewards in everything he does, otherwise it is very likely that he will drown the salted fish in the depths of the water.

"Me...... Besides, hey, yes. What is the situation with this Thirteen Bridges?"

"Why doesn't the big brother know anything?" Xiao Yuhuan's eyes were fixed on the fruit bowl with candied fruit again.

Zhong Yue said, "Eat, eat, eat." ”

"The Thirteen Bridges are the thirteen bridges over the Bianhe River. There are countless study halls in Zhongzhou painting building, and these three holy places will select talents in these study buildings every year, and the most famous painting building study is named after the Thirteen Bridges. This is the last bridge of the Bianhe River - Qinghui. ”

"How long have those people who studied painting in the hall been studying?"

Yang Yuhuan shook his head, "Some may have studied for ten or eight years, but those who can't be selected by the Yao family to join the painting are destined to have no chance with the Cloud Palace." But because Qinghui is famous, many people are still willing to come over to learn painting, at least have the opportunity. Daddy said that I am still young, if I can really enter the Cloud Palace, then our family will soar. ”

Zhong Yue took a sip of tea and said secretly in his heart: If you are really the drunken Yang Yuhuan of that noble concubine, then why can't you soar.

"So the Cloud Palace picks people, and it's all the painters in these painting studios who send the paintings up?"

"Hmm. This time, the Cloud Palace hosted the banquet of the four seas, and the momentum was huge, aren't the big sisters in this painting studio all in retreat and painting. ”

Zhong Yue nodded, no wonder Xue Hongqiong was in a hurry like a monkey, he also thought, this is for a painting, there is no need to be so exaggerated, it seems to be linked to the future.

"The Cloud Palace is all women's army, right?"

"Uh-huh. Therefore, Qinghui is a female painter, and the Yao family has some friendship with the palace master of the Cloud Palace, so many talented women from the family in Zhongzhou will send the girls from the family to come over to learn painting. ”

Zhong Yue had a general understanding of the situation in this place, and he could be regarded as having a little bottom in his heart. At least this Qinghui Painting Building is not a black shop, and he also put a little snack.

"You're not small, at least you're big. ”

Yang Yuhuan, who was still eating candied fruit, suddenly pouted, he had been with those young ladies with heavy makeup for a long time, and he also loved beauty.

Seeing the little girl's angry appearance, she muttered, like a little pufferfish, Zhong Yue touched her head, "Okay, okay, don't be angry." Take these preserves and eat them. ”

"I don't eat it, I don't know if it will be that sister who will teach tomorrow, Xiaohuan can't get up every day, so she can only do the last, and ......she can't see it," the little girl muttered with her head down.

Seeing this little girl so pitiful, Zhong Yue was also a little funny, at the beginning, Xiao Yan Fat was taught on the calligraphy, if a little fat ring was also taught on the painting road, when the time comes, the golden boy and jade girl in the calligraphy and painting world are two fat people, what an interesting picture this should be.

"If you want, learn from me. ”

"With Big Brother, do you know how to draw?"

Zhong Yue pinched the face of the little fat ring, "Look at the big sister before, are you still coming to trouble me?"

"Are you more powerful than Sister Yuanyuan?"

Zhong Yue said: "I am your Yuanyuan's sister's master, do you say it's powerful?"

"Wow, then I'm going to be Big Brother's student too. ”

"Alright, go play to yourself. Zhong Yue stood up and stretched, looking at Aunt Lao Fu who came over, with two scholars by her side, she knew what was going on.

"These two painting boys are for Consultant Zhong. ”

Zhong Yue smiled, "What's your name?"

"Zhang Xuan. ”

"Zhou Fang. ”

Zhong Yue gasped.

Is it so demanding to be a painting boy now?

These two goods, in the Tang Dynasty, are both famous painters of the generation......