Chapter 11 Honor

I didn't expect a hundred taels of silver to be quite a lot, a heavy bag. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lan Jing originally wanted to exchange it for a silver ticket of fifty taels, but after thinking about it, forget it, the ticket is easy to attract the favor of cockroaches, ants and mice, or the silver looks at ease.

Out of the big ticket number, Lan Jing thought of the previous saying that he wanted Lan Hao to see Master Shi's paintings, so he instructed: "Hao'er, wait a while to go to the Spring and Autumn Chronicles, I will go to my father's place first, you go in and buy some paints for my sister, as well as brushes, one medium, one small, and buy a few more pieces of rice paper, I can use it." ”

"Forget it, paint isn't cheap or anything. Lan Hao listened to his sister's words and shook his head hurriedly, thinking that his sister should have bought these to show him the paintings she had just seen. Then he continued: "Sister, although your painting skills are good, but forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it." ”

Lan Jing took ten taels of silver and gave him a kick with his foot, "Go buy it!"

Lan Hao saw that his sister insisted, thinking that he could use it after buying it, so he didn't object.

Back in Youmushi, Lan Jing saw a little girl talking to her father, with a smile on her face.

The little girl looked like she was eleven or twelve years old, wearing a pink cotton dress, a round face, round eyes, and a slightly round body. Because I'm still young, I look healthy and cute.

When she saw Lan Jing walking in, she was not timid, and asked with a sweet smile: "Guest officer, do you want to buy tables, chairs, stools, and cabinets? ”

Lan Jing was amused by her, so she asked, "Only the tables and chairs are strong, but the stools and cabinets are not strong?"

The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, thinking that she had lost her temper, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "All are strong, all my family is strong." ”

Lan Youfu saw his daughter come back but didn't see his son, so he hurriedly asked, "What about Hao'er, why didn't you come back together?"

"I told Hao'er to go shopping. Dad, when can we pick up Xi'er?" Lan Jing said.

"I'll pick it up when I go back. Lan Youfu said with a smile.

"Dad, are the chops I made delicious?" Lan Jing said obediently.

"Of course it's delicious, my daughter eats everything she does. Lan Youfu nodded affirmatively and said proudly.

Lan Jing was so happy to see him like that he couldn't straighten his waist. Turning his head and seeing the little girl was dumbfounded, he remembered his current outfit and said to the little girl: "Hello, I am your sister Xiaojing, are you Uncle Yang's daughter Yang Jiahua?"

Yang Jiahua nodded stunnedly, looked at Lan Jing and then at Lan Youfu, and finally looked incredulous.

Lan Jing and Lan Youfu chatted for a few more words, and Lan Hao walked in with what Lan Jing wanted to buy.

Lan Jing didn't say much, he directly took it and found a larger table to put it down, and asked Yang Jiahua to get a saucer, and Lan Hao also took the ink out to help grind it.

Lan Jing thought for a while before putting pen to paper, painting a pool of lotus flowers, in order to add charm, added the poem "Ai Lian Said": out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons. All of a sudden, it was high-end and atmospheric.

Because Lan Hao didn't see Master Shi's paintings, he thought that what Lan Jing was painting now was the paintings displayed by Master Shi, and said with a sigh: "Master Shi is really talented, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons." It's well written, and it's well drawn. ”

Lan Jing gave him a roll of the eyes, "I painted this painting, and the poem was written by Zhou Dunyi." It has nothing to do with Master Shi's half money. ”

After speaking, he didn't look at him, put the painting aside to dry the ink, and continued to paint the second one, the second Lan Jing painted without much thought, painting the towering mountain and a green pine on the mountain, and wrote the words "evergreen" for ten thousand years.

After finishing the painting, he put the second one aside, and in order to make sure that Wanquan Lanjing took out the willow charcoal he brought before, he decided to sketch a picture of a beauty.

After the sketch was finished, Lan Jing looked at the other two, the ink was dry, and he was about to roll it up, when he suddenly felt a little strange, why was it so quiet?

Thinking of his performance just now, he suddenly felt a little remorseful, how could he forget that he was no longer the person who had studied painting for more than 20 years in his previous life?

The first two are easy to explain, after all, Lan Jing has also learned to draw embroidery, and the words can also be said to be practiced secretly, but how to explain this beauty? Before he could speak, he heard Lan Hao's voice.

"Sister, you are too powerful, you must be better than Master Shi. The handwriting is good, chic and elegant. And this lady picture, like the real thing, so beautiful. Lan Hao said in amazement.

Looking at Lan Youfu and looking proud, Lan Jing was suddenly a little moved, they believed in her unconditionally, just like yesterday when she didn't know how to cook and cooked, she did it decently, and they also praised it. It's nice to never doubt anything.

Lan Jing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she still decided to explain and said, "My mother sighed when she saw that I couldn't learn well, so I pondered it outside and practiced secretly. ”

Lan Youfu felt a little sour when he heard this, and then began to be proud, his daughter is really filial and sensible, and she knows everything, she is really the best girl in the world.

Suddenly thought of the silly boy of the Lin family, who came back for more than a month and didn't know to come to see him, the old man, today I took the meat and went to see him, but I didn't expect to see him, he actually called the donor, it was so annoying. He is definitely not worthy of his daughter, why don't you go back and discuss it with her mother, and retire?

Lan Jing saw that his father suddenly looked pensive, and his heart was raised, could it be that what he said was too sensational to arouse suspicion?

Lan Youfu looked at his daughter and then asked softly, "Xiaojing, what do you think of that kid from the Lin family?" After asking, I was a little nervous, if my daughter was not satisfied with that kid, she would resolutely withdraw from her family. But if the daughter is very satisfied, then... Then don't retreat, and teach him again.

Lan Jing didn't understand why her father suddenly asked such a sentence, but she quickly reacted to who she was asking, because she had only seen such a kid from the Lin family, and it was related to her family.

Because it is related to his sister's life, Lan Jing thought about it and replied: "People are okay and have a pure temperament, this is an advantage and a disadvantage, it depends on what kind of life you want to live in the future, it is still okay to live a simple life, and other words depend on the future." ”

Lan Jing felt that what he said was very pertinent, anyway, his sister was still young, and it was not too late to withdraw from his relatives when the time came.

Hearing his daughter say this, Lan Youfu directly decided that his daughter was satisfied with the silly boy of the Lin family, and felt a little indescribable in his heart, feeling that he had lost. The cabbage that is so good is about to be arched by the pigs. Sullen for a while.

After the father and daughter calmed down, they heard Lan Hao and Yang Jiahua admiring the painting. Hearing this, the corners of Lan Jing's mouth twitched, what is in the sky and not in the ground, it is really rare and strange.

Lan Jing walked out of the door and looked at the sun, he had to hurry to the Spring and Autumn Chronicles, and then rush back, otherwise it would be too late.

Thinking about it, he said to Lan Youfu: "Dad, let's go to Chunqiu Ji first, you go to help buy a candy man for Qi'er, and then go to pick up Xi'er." If we're fast, we'll pick you up and wait for you, and if you're fast, we'll wait for us, and we'll go home together. Is that okay?"

Lan Youfu nodded and said, "Okay, you guys be careful, do you still have silver on you?"

Lan Jing hurriedly shook his head, "No, I have money here," said early and whispered: "There are more than ninety taels, I want to give it to my mother in person, so that my mother can praise me." ”

"Okay, good..."Lan Youfu smiled and nodded, and then reacted and hurriedly pulled Lan Jing and asked: "Why are there so many?"

Lan Jing said proudly: "Because I was favored by a rich man, I was willing to buy it at a high price." ”

Lan Youfu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he didn't say anything more. Lan Jing saw that his father didn't ask anymore, and the sister and brother went out with the painting.

When I came to the Spring and Autumn Chronicle, the crowd had dispersed. Youths in pairs and in small numbers read or look for books in the store.

Lan Jing was still dressed as a middle-aged man, raised his feet and walked to the counter and asked, "Hello, may I ask where your shopkeeper is?"

"Yes, but what's the matter with you? Not everyone will see our shopkeeper. The guy said haughtily.

"You say that a man who claims to have painted a thousand paintings is looking for him, and he has a painting that is no worse than Master Shi, and asks him if he wants to see it. Lan Jing said lightly.

The guy examined it and saw that the person was very calm. Although I had doubts in my heart, I still obediently went to the shopkeeper. No way, everyone in the store knows that the shopkeeper's love for painting is crazy. If he knew that he had missed a famous painting, Xiao Er wouldn't dare to think about it.

After a while, a thin middle-aged man walked out, the one who had shown the painting earlier.

The reason why Lan Jing decided to use the painting to lure the shopkeeper out is also because after watching his performance at noon, carefully caring for the appearance of the painting, and the fanaticism and pride in his eyes are enough to conclude that this is a painting idiot.

The shopkeeper looked at Lan Jing, then at the painting in Lan Hao's hand and asked excitedly, "Is there really a painting that is no less than Master Shi?"

Lan Jing smiled and said, "Fortune tellers can deceive you for ten or eight years." As soon as I unfold the drawing, you can verify it, and you're afraid of being deceived?"

The shopkeeper nodded after hearing this, and made a gesture, "Please here, the contemptible surname is Ji, and the name is Chunqiu." What do you call Your Excellency?"

"Under the surname Wang, the name of the scene, the scenery is pleasant. People send nicknames to paint thousands. Mr. Ji's name is Ji Chunqiu, and he opened the study Spring and Autumn Chronicles. Interesting. Lan Jing said leisurely.

Ji Chunqiu led Lan Jing into a study-like room, and his first idea was that there were many paintings hanging on the walls on both sides, including landscapes, flowers and birds. Master Shi's paintings are spread out on the table, and there are half-copied paintings next to them.

Lan Hao approached and looked at Master Shi's paintings and then turned his head to look at his sister, because there were outsiders, he didn't say much, he only used his eyes to express his admiration, his sister really let him see Master Shi's paintings, my sister was amazing.