The Lishan monk didn't know that Feng Shujia's heart was surging, and he stepped forward to seriously appreciate the "Lychee Map": "The layout is sparse, the ink is appropriately shaded, and the shape of the lychee is delicate, not bad!

Others are afraid that they will be very happy when they get this praise from the Lishan monk, but Feng Shujia knows that the Lishan monk only talks about the likeness and does not talk about the charm, which is a subtle reminder that her painting craftsmanship is too strong and lacks natural aura.

But there's no way around it.

In the past two years, although she has practiced her pen from time to time to find her former painting skills, under the pressure of reality, she has never been able to achieve what the Lishan monks said, "forget all the mundane things and immerse yourself in the environment", so the paintings can be fully formed, but they are always not expressive enough.

"Thank you for the compliment. Feng Shujia thanked her, but the joy on her face seemed reluctant, and when she looked back at the imitation "Lychee Picture" on the table, the reluctance on her face deepened.

The Lishan monk was surprised, and didn't understand whether Feng Shujia was dissatisfied with his evaluation, or because of her own evaluation, she was dissatisfied with her own paintings.

However, it is really good for a twelve-year-old girl to be able to have such a mood and pen power.

After all, it is the first time to meet, even if Lishan Jushi thinks that this little girl is not bad, or even very good, and is more energetic than many readers who are good at calligraphy and painting, he will not put too much thought into her because of this.

Even if it was a meeting this time, he mostly looked at the face that Xiao Ji strongly recommended.

The Lishan monk got up and left the bookcase.

Although Feng Shujia can understand Lishan Jushi's behavior towards a "stranger" like this, as an "old acquaintance", she feels aggrieved and sad in her heart, and her face inevitably shows a trace of it.

Xiao Ji looked sour at the side, sad for himself and for Feng Shujia.

After the entertainment, the Lishan monks had no intention of staying and drank tea for themselves.

Feng Shujia had known Lishan monks for more than ten years in his previous life, and he knew his habits very well.

Even if she was reluctant, Feng Shujia could only say goodbye with a smile, and before parting, she did not forget to remind the Lishan monks: "Today, Princess Shouyang and the county lord Zhenhui came to Lishan to form a society to compose poems, and they have to compete." The two of them have been fighting for a long time, and the grievances have been deep, and this time Princess Shouyang only came forward to meet the battle after more than half a year, but she was afraid that the battle would be fierce...... When the time comes, it will be difficult to determine the outcome of the victory, and I am afraid that it will disturb the layman to come forward to judge. ”

There had been such things in her previous life, and one of them was when she and Lishan monks avoided together.

The Lishan monk looked up in surprise, Feng Shujia specially reminded him, afraid that he would be caught in a dilemma between the two parties at that time, and no one would be offended?

After all, neither Emperor Longqing nor King Fenyang could be exonerated by him.

The Lishan monk felt that Feng Shujia's kindness came a little suddenly, and it was too real. Because of this kindness, he opened his mouth and asked more: "I don't know who Miss Feng's painting teacher is?"

Feng Shujia was overjoyed and hurriedly replied: "My mother loves the paintings of laymen very much, and the little girl has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she has seen more and copied more, so she knows a little rougher. ”

After that, seeing the gentleness on the face of the Lishan layman, she couldn't help but add one more sentence: "If you have to talk about the teacher, that little girl can be regarded as a teacher!"

It's just a teacher from a previous life...... I don't know if there is a fate to continue the fate of master and apprentice in this life.

Feng Shujia looked forward to it.

The Lishan monk didn't know Feng Shujia's careful thoughts, and said with a smile: "If you say this, it seems to be good, haha......"

But there is no intention of taking disciples by chance.

Feng Shujia lowered her eyelids, unable to hide her disappointment.

Xiao Ji, who had been pestle like a piece of wood, was even more disappointed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Lishan monk appeared, he had no sense of existence in front of Feng Shujia. I really don't know if the idea of introducing Feng Shujia that I was born at the beginning was right or wrong.

Knowing that the Lishan monk was afraid that he still had something to say to Xiao Ji, Feng Shujia could only get up and say goodbye.

The Lishan monk did not keep it, but for the sake of Xiao Ji's personal send-off, he also got up and sent Feng Shujia out of the courtyard.

Leaving the mountain residence far away and untying the reins of the horse from the tree, Feng Shujia looked back again, exhaled lightly, and comforted himself that he had already seen the Lishan monk, and even made a "Lychee Picture" in front of him for him to taste, and won his praise, which was already excellent.

At least, it was much better than she expected.

Even, than in her previous life, her contact with the Lishan monks was much smoother.

Feng Shujia's mood slowly improved, and she curtsied to Xiao Ji, who came to say goodbye, and sincerely thanked her: "Thank you Jun Gongzi for introducing me, otherwise, I'm afraid that I don't know when I will have the opportunity to meet the rumored great Confucian!"

Feng Shujia was just excited, not stupid, and understood that if it wasn't for someone to introduce her, she wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet the Lishan monk so smoothly, and she would still be able to be treated politely by him, although until now she didn't understand why the Lishan monk was so good to her in her previous life.

It can be seen that the relationship between the Lishan monk and the person in front of him is only very deep, and it is far from the fate of the accidental encounter that he just said.

However, since both of them intended to conceal it, Feng Shujia also did not expose Xiao Ji's "lies".

The little girl in front of the meeting thanked herself gently and gently, Xiao Ji only felt that the depression that had been pent up in her heart suddenly dissipated, and said with a smile: "Miss Feng doesn't need to be so polite with you. ”

His expression was gentle, and his voice was low.

Feng Shujia felt that Xiao Ji was a little special today, particularly gentle and meticulous, so that she didn't know how to deal with it.

Since you don't know how to deal with it, you can just run away.

"Princess Shouyang is still waiting for me to participate in the activities of the Poetry Society, and the Lishan monk seems to have something to talk to Jun Gongzi, so I will leave first. After Feng Shujia finished speaking, she nodded and chatted as a gesture, then turned over and got on the horse, tightened the reins, and drove the horse away.

Before Xiao Ji could open his mouth to retain, Feng Shujia had already ridden away.

Xiao Ji sighed, and waved helplessly at Feng Shujia's back, but he was full of praise in his heart.

Sassy and heroic, it is really different from customs!

When Feng Shujia's galloping figure disappeared into the mountain song, Xiao Ji turned around and walked back to the mountain residence of the Lishan monks.

The Lishan monk was standing in the small courtyard with his hands in his hands, watching him walk over, and said with a solemn face: "Miss Feng is a rare good girl, but Wu'an Hou Feng Yi is also a rare loyal and patriotic general, have you ever thought about how to deal with it after the incident in the future?"

Is it to confront Wu Anhou head-on, fight to the death, or for Feng Shujia's sake, hesitate?

It's a dilemma......