In Wang Shisan's opinion, Wen Sheng's Wen Wen asked him to look up to the mountains, not to mention Wen Sheng's qin, Wen Sheng's person is good anywhere.

If it weren't for Wen Sheng's injury, Li Chengyun and others arranged for him to accompany him to Nanchonglai, he was a big old man, and he couldn't fight with her, she would eventually marry an excellent musician or a son, and most of her fate was the vast East China Sea.

God has been so good to him recently, he is willing to share this good luck with Wen Sheng and tell her to get better quickly.

The next morning, they got up and packed up, and the next man brought breakfast.

Today, it was no longer the housekeeper Jiang He who was in charge of receiving them, but an older old man.

The old gentleman's surname is Hu, he is over sixty years old, and he said that he was a friend of Mr. Jiang and a guest who lived in the East Courtyard.

Wen Sheng knew in his heart that since he lived in the East Courtyard, if it weren't for the uniqueness of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, he would be a staff member who could give advice to Jiang Xianyan.

Jiang Xianyan came back very late last night, and went out before dawn today, and only took time to ask the three newcomers in the middle, and learned that they had stayed in the East Courtyard, and told the people in the house to be hospitable, and not to disturb if they were fine, and gave Jiang He the half of the painting painted by Wen Sheng, and ordered him to give it to Hu Lao in the morning, and asked Hu Lao to comment on one or two.

Mr. Hu has white hair, a wrinkled face and a few conspicuous age spots, and a little hunched back, which looks like he needs to stay at home for a long time.

The speech is full of energy, and it is not very good.

Because the painting was made by Wen Sheng, Wen Sheng's current identity is Lu's wife Gu, and looking so young and beautiful, Mr. Hu is very embarrassed. had to ask Wang Shisan, a martial artist who couldn't get on the stage at first glance, to accompany him, and he spoke to Wang Shisan.

But as long as you listen to the content, you can know that the words are all for Wen Sheng.

“…… You come from a remote country. I have never heard of the old man's name, the old man's name is 'Sanquan', which means poetry, painting, and words, all of which have been praised by the saint himself. With that, he arched his hand in the direction of the Imperial City.

Because Hu Lao didn't even give Wen Sheng the corner of his eye, Wen Sheng also sat aside. Listen silently.

Under the attention of his cloudy eyes, Wang 13 opened his mouth and said "hmm", looking stupid. In fact, I was shouting in my heart: "Don't you all say 'Wen Wu is the first and Wu is not the second', Lao Tzu practiced "Tomorrow's True Scripture", and he didn't say that he was the first in the world in martial arts, an old thing." If you don't blow it, you can die. ”

"Master Wu has repeatedly wanted to invite the old man to his house to teach. However, the old man didn't want to teach a body of knowledge to women, and he tried to refuse, and he tried to refuse, like the first-class guest in your Lord Chen's mansion, he also asked the old man for calligraphy and painting......"

Wang Shisan's expression was blank, and he listened to him for more than a quarter of an hour.

"Master Jiang asked me to help guide this painting, now let's take a look......" Hu Lao put Wen Sheng's painting on the table next to him and opened it in front of the three of them.

Wang 13 moved his buttocks. Got a little interested. Although it's a bit like a duck listening to thunder, who said that this thunder was released by Wen Sheng.

Wen Sheng also sat down beside him. Get ready to listen.

"The painting is average, and the poem is acceptable. Writing and painting is a problem, that is, nothingness. Mr. Hu was very polite, and pointed to a few lines of poetry written by Wen Sheng, "Look at this word handsome and elegant, under a closer look, there is only a pair of flowers, the pen is intermittent, here this pen, what is soft when writing this, why don't you go through to the end in one go?" This problem can also be seen everywhere in the painting, although it is covered up, can't you see it when you are an old man? The style of painting is flashy, blindly drilling camps to please tricks, I don't know what Lord Jiang fancies, in my opinion, this painting, poems, and characters are all ordinary and ordinary, and there is a lot of grabbing in Jiatong City, and only a young woman is the only one who paints, which can be grandiose. ”

Your grandma's, I can't stand it. Wang 13 listened to the old man's more and more excessive, and couldn't help but change color, glaring at the words "old immortal" and almost blurted out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Sheng reached over and grabbed Wang Shisan's arm, and gently pinched him by the way to stop him from scolding.

She didn't feel very comfortable in her heart, although the old gentleman had said all the points, and she asked her to see these problems for herself, and she was aware of them, but then she was singled out as a woman to say something.

Why is it that the woman is grandstanding?

Seeing that he praised himself for having no taboos, he put any gold on his face, and he really could hurt people.

However, the other party was an elder, and he affirmed the poetry, single-handedly picking up the problems of words and paintings, and his eyesight was not bad, Wen Sheng quickly lost his anger.

Maybe people are really capable, and people with real talents and real learning often hold back such and such quirks because their ambitions are difficult to display.

Everyone with a strange temper, Wen Sheng had heard a lot of them in his previous life, and he had seen a few. Like Wang Thirteen, he opened his mouth to scold angrily, although it was cool for a while, it would only make things worse and worse.

She saw Mr. Hu staring at Wang Shisan, like a fighting, his eyes were still full of excitement, he sneered, and said: "What the old gentleman pointed out is that when the younger generation painted this painting, he was a little unwell, so there were many shortcomings and unsatisfactory." ”

As for Mr. Hu saying that she drilled the camp to seek tricks, it was not wrong to think about it.

She painted with the idea of approaching Yan Bai and attracting the attention of the medical saint, but not the drill camp? Isn't it just a coincidence that such a poem was specially chosen?

Thinking about it like this, Wen Sheng was so angry that he leaned over to the table, and humbly asked for advice: "Dare to ask Hu Lao, in addition to what you said...... Qi deficiency and softness, flashy painting style, what else is wrong? ”

These two points, especially qi deficiency and softness, can be overcome when her condition improves, but Wen Sheng herself knows that the real level of her painting is still not a small gap compared to those in the world.

Wen Sheng said that she was unwell, everyone knew that it was not an excuse, there was no blood on her face, her eyes were deep, but she had no look, and there was still blue around her eye sockets.

Therefore, Mr. Hu was very surprised to see that she did not mean to be angry at all, and condescended to look at Wen Sheng, and then he turned his attention to the half of the painting, and his fingers slowly tapped on the edge of the scroll, obviously considering the wording.

Wang Shisan's expression was not good, and he stared at Hu Lao with a pair of big eyes. Look at Wen Sheng again.

Between the two people in front of him are serious, his tantrum is a bit like a dog taking a mouse, which is stupid and inexplicable. had to retreat and let Wen Sheng deal with this old thing full of feces.

Mr. Hu raised his head for a while and looked at Wang Shisan.

Wang 13: "......"

He didn't know if he was suspicious again, but he saw a hint of ridicule in the other party's eyes.

But before he could take a closer look, Hu Lao had already opened his mouth to comment: "When you paint, your mind is very chaotic, although you cover it with this messy rain, it can't change the fact that you didn't pour all your attention into the painting when you painted. Let's put this aside first, the brushwork is delicate and even quite unique. I can see that I have been well taught......"

Wen Sheng didn't even blink his eyes, and said in his heart: "You still can't say it directly." ”

Sure enough, I heard him continue: "But the way of calligraphy and painting is the first thing, and after reading this painting, I only feel cold and lonely." Let's be honest. The old man doesn't like it very much, in the old man's opinion, how can a painter who refuses to open his heart infect others heartily? Such a person can easily reach the limit, and it is difficult to advance every inch. ”

This is also the reason why in all dynasties, most of those famous calligraphers and painters have a bit of madness, and it is difficult for conservative people to reach the top. In the end, it is they who limit them.

Wen Sheng listened to him reasonably. Nodding his head again and again, he gladly accepted the teaching.

She came to this world, suffered a lot, and also experienced deception and betrayal, especially with Zhong Tianzheng, in the end, both were defeated, and it was likely that even her life would be taken, so that she was careful in everything she did, for fear that something would go wrong.

This mentality is also reflected in the paintings.

People say that there are three realms of Zen meditation, and she is now at the stage of "seeing that the mountain is not a mountain, and seeing the water is not water", and she doubts everything.

"Then may I ask the old man, what should the juniors do?"

Mr. Hu's eyes were slightly closed, his hands were twisted his beard, and he looked like a master in the world, and he muttered for a long time, and said: "The back garden of Master Jiang's house is taken care of by a master, which is very good, but it is winter now." You can go to the conservatory and watch the plants and trees flourish in the winter, and the flowers bloom one after another, and stay there a little longer, and when you are in a good mood, you can finish the rest of the painting. ”

After that, he didn't wait for Wen Sheng to say anything more, stood up, shook his hands three times with his hands, and walked out of the door.

Wang Shisan finally waited for him to leave, and couldn't bear it anymore: "Grandma's, what kind of spectrum do you put on the world's masters." Seeing that it could be pretended like this, Lao Tzu's fist itched terribly. ”

Wen Sheng shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "Anyway, Lord Jiang is not at home, so we have nothing to do when we are idle, so it is better to go to the warm house and have a look as he said." ”

Wang 13 was quite surprised: "That old thing looks like a swagger and a trick to eat, do you really believe him?" Don't waste that god, save your energy to deal with Jiang Xianyan and see what the hell he does. ”

Wen Sheng heard him say this and put the painting aside.

After pausing for a while, she couldn't help but say, "Thirteen, I want to go, even if I don't do anything, it's good to look at the flowers." Come with me, okay? ”

Wang 13 was shaken by her, his body was numb, and he said, "Okay, okay, you can say where you go." ”

"Poof." Wen Sheng was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Fool, go to see the flowers, is it difficult to ask you to go to the soup and go to the fire?" ”

Wang 13 muttered: "You give me some advantage to take advantage of, and I don't hesitate to go to the soup and fire." ”

Although the voice was small, Wen Sheng was the musician's ear, and he could hear it clearly, and there was a burst of giggling when he landed.

Wang Shisan was secretly ruthless in his heart, little girl, laughing fart, when you get better, let you see how powerful Uncle Ben is.

He stood up, helped Wen Sheng out of the door, and supported the subordinates of Jiang Mansion to lead the way.

When even a small servant led the two of them out from the side door in the corner of the east courtyard and walked the path straight to the back garden, another person ran to report to Jiang He.

The path was quiet and quiet, with walls on both sides, and the tall locust trees on the other side of the wall shaded the sky and the sun, making the road somewhat dark, and when the wind blew, the yellow leaves rolled up and blew onto the cloak.

Wang Shisan pointed out meaningfully: "Hehe, I can't see Master Jiang, it's good to be able to take a walk around the back garden and open my eyes." ”

He paused and asked the little guy, "Isn't it inconvenient?" Don't disturb the ladies and daughters. ”

The little guy laughed, "No." Rest assured, guests. ”

When he entered the garden, Wang 13 understood why the little servant said that he was reassured.

Grandma's, that old thing liars!

The back garden is depressed, the leaves of the shrubs are yellow, the vines are dead on the wall and no one cleans up, until there are a few plums in the corner of the wall, which have just grown flower bones, and it is estimated that it will take some days to bloom.

There are no flowers in the huge back garden, and they are still taken care of by his mother's masters.

Wen Sheng pulled him: "Go to the warm house and have a look." ”

The greenhouse is built against the wall on the north side of the entire back garden, so you can see it at a glance.

Wang 13 followed behind the little man, gritted his teeth and said: "Little brother, Mr. Hu said that Master Jiang's backyard is taken care of by a master, I don't know who this master's surname is, can we see it in a while?" ”

The little guy couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly covered his mouth and bowed to the two of them: "Mr. Hu is funny and likes to joke, how can there be any gardening master in the house, they are all messed with by the subordinates." ”

Phew, funny? The joke is on Lao Tzu! Wang 13 was furious.

But they all came, Wen Sheng wanted to go in and have a look, and the three of them still came to the door of the greenhouse.

The little guy stepped forward and pulled the door open, looked at it, and said, "There are people inside, and the little ones won't go in." Let's take a look. ”

This conservatory is a large round house, surrounded by walls, covered with a ceiling, only light, not wind, such a cold day, between the doors, a warm current blows in the face.

Wen Sheng looked at it: "These four sides are walls of fire, if the charcoal fire is not extinguished day and night, just this greenhouse, it will be a lot of cost in winter." ”

Wang 13 accompanied her into the conservatory, closed the door tightly, and said with malicious speculation: "He is a second-class official, and he is in charge of money and grain, just scrape a little." ”

Spring is in full swing in the conservatory, and there are indeed a lot of flowers competing for beauty.

However, Wen Sheng's first attention was the ridge in the middle of the ground, with shallots, leeks, and more miscellaneous, I don't know whether it is grass or vegetables.

Wen Sheng felt that he was not a person who was not diligent and did not distinguish between grains and grains, and at first glance, there were many people who could not be named.

She sniffed it, there was no smell in the conservatory, and the air was very fresh.

Mr. Hu is not wrong, in the season of cold wind and howling, suddenly entering such a place will indeed make people feel better.

In the corner next to the door, there were tables, chairs and benches, and on the stone table there were wine jugs and a few empty glasses, and I don't know who they were prepared for.

Next time, you can really bring a paintbrush and try it.

Just under the luxuriant flower branches, an old man in gray squatted on the ground, his hands covered with dirt, and he was rooting a green plant that Wen Sheng had never seen before.

The old man was so engrossed in his work that he didn't even raise his head when he heard someone coming in. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for your monthly passes, so much, it's raining.

Xinyu strives to repay the arrears as soon as possible.

In addition, I haven't pushed the book for a long time, and I recommend the big "Elite Jiao" by ordinary customers, which is very fat.

After returning from rebirth, she is still the eldest daughter of the powerful

It's just, in this life

She has experienced the bloody killing, how can she be afraid of the inner house?

Whoever deceives me and insults me will be added tenfold and hundredfold!

Step by step, fortunately, there is still deep family affection

Also, just cooperating to kill people, how can they cooperate to the marriage bed?

Don't move your hands and feet, ring rat, bite him!