Chapter 19: A Badge
Bai Lin was far away from hearing anything and agreed, but Wen Sheng rarely hesitated.
She didn't really care too much about her troubles.
Just like what Gu Wensheng did in her previous life was also deviant in the eyes of many people, didn't she also rely on the connivance of her elders to do her own thing?
Ritual Sect kills, Gu Da and Zhao Shandao really created the sin is to force the fifteen-year-old girl to death, yesterday Wen Sheng said to Jiang, "Let's settle this account slowly" is not a lie, since she came here, she has to be carefully taken care of by the Li family, so she naturally put this woman who only knows crying under her wings, and wants to support her.
Zhao Shandao is a local wealthy family, if he wants to retreat in the face of difficulties and dare not fight his own idea again, it is enough for Bai Linyuan to pass on a word, but if he wants to avenge the Li family and seek justice, it is obviously impossible not to pinch the handle of the other party.
What's more, Yun Lu and the old man surnamed Qi are next to them, and today is not a good time to talk about this.
Mr. Shouyang has just been assassinated, and the whole Lishui City is in a state of turmoil, Gu Da and his wife were beaten yesterday and went back, if they were smart, they would not have jumped at this time, and the matter was far from the time when the eyebrows were burned.
Therefore, when Bai Lin saw that she had not spoken for a long time and asked "what is the matter", Wen Sheng paused and said with a smile: "You just need to remember that you should answer me one thing today." β
Bai Linyuan was not curious, and said happily: "Okay, the eldest husband will do what he says, just tell me when you think about it." β
And teaching Bai Linyuan to paint is not a matter of three words overnight, Wen Sheng asked him which predecessor's masterpiece he had copied in the past, that is, Wen Sheng didn't know anything about the famous artists in this world, if it was in her previous life, it was easy to see the shadow of Bai Linyuan's style and habits.
Bai Linyuan's face was a little unnatural: "I copied the drafts of Old Madam Tan when she was young, but those paintings are not genuine, they are imitations drawn by people who admire her. β
Mrs. Tan is the wife of Tan Mengzhou, the national teacher of the dynasty, and she was also a talented woman who was famous when she was young.
The husband and wife have been in love for more than 50 years, and now Tan Lao's protΓ©gΓ©s and disciples are all over the government and the opposition, and the lord of Daliang obeys him, and Mrs. Tan's life is enough to make all the women of Daliang envious.
The painting that Bai Linyuan got was already imitation and imitation, and I don't know how many people's hands had passed through it in the middle, and he had already lost the charm in the painting, and he naturally couldn't practice anything famous according to copying.
Wen Sheng didn't know the mystery, but she had already judged his shortcomings from Bai Linyuan's paintings, and pointed him out: "Your foundation is very solid, but painting never seeks to resemble the rhyme of survival, if I were you, I would not go to Guiyanlou to paint characters first, go outside and walk around, it is best to study other people's paintings, first draw a hundred completely different clouds, and when the painting is finished, then draw a hundred different styles of water." I think by the time you're done, there should be a big improvement. β
Lin Bo couldn't help but widen his eyes, and even his beard was cocked, he didn't expect the young master to ask for advice, and this surnamed Gu actually gave him such an idea.
If you don't want to teach, you don't teach, everyone knows that there are only clouds and water in this world, and the most difficult thing to depict on paper is that he opened his mouth to be a hundred, when will the young master draw this?
Not only did he think so, but even Yun Lu and Li Congwu next to him had strange expressions on their faces when they heard these words.
Only Bai Lin was far from feeling that Wen Sheng was shirking him, and nodded gratefully: "Okay, I'll listen to you." "He has been painting for more than ten years, and Wen Sheng's request is really not too difficult for him.
Bai Lin was far from reluctant to let go of the painting on the table where the two collaborated, and pointed: "Shall I take this back and keep it?" β
"I'll keep this painting for the time being, and I'll give it to you when you're done painting clouds and water." Wen Sheng wanted to give him a thought.
Bai Linyuan was a little reluctant, but he took the chrysanthemum autumn scenery last time, and it was natural for him to leave the painting to the other party this time, so he told Lin Bo to go outside to see how the inventory was doing, and prepare to go home.
Bai Linyuan said reluctantly while packing up his things: "That's it, I'll do what you say, I'll wait for you here every Wednesday and September every month in the future, let's listen to the music together, you can help me point out the painting again, if you have something to find me, you can also go directly to my house." β
As he spoke, he took out his name badge and handed it to Wen Sheng: "You take this, if I am not at home, I can make my father believe that we are friends." β
Li Congwu said "uh" and wanted to stop it, but Wen Sheng had already said generously: "But it's disrespectful, thank you." He took the seal.
Li Congwu had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to his lips.
After a while, Limber came back and called the assassins to make trouble, and he felt that the young master was not very safe on the carriage, and brought back two officials.
Bai Linyuan said that he wanted to send Wen Sheng and Li Congwu off, went downstairs with the painting, boarded the carriage, and waited for Wen Sheng to lead the way.
Wen Sheng was worried that his outfit would not be able to withstand being stopped and interrogated, so accompanied by the young master of the historian, he went all the way to the west of the city.
After the intersection, Bai Linyuan still wanted to send it, Li Congwu resolutely refused, joking, and almost saw the gate of the Li family in the future, and showed the neighbors that the rumors around his cousin were only afraid of adding a few, even if his cousin didn't care, he was afraid that Li Rong would scold him.
Bai Lin was far from reluctant, and politely said goodbye to Wen Sheng.
It wasn't until his carriage was far away that Li Congwu let out a long breath, ran to Wen Sheng's ear and whispered: "Wow, cousin, you dare to take men's things indiscriminately!" In fact, it is not as simple as accepting a random thing, although he has not read a book for a few days, he also knows the importance of the name badge.
Wen Sheng turned his head sideways, glanced at him, as if he didn't see his angry appearance, and casually plucked out the ear with his little finger: "Tsk, things become complicated as soon as you say it." We also drew together, what should we do? She laughed teasingly and shook her head slightly, "It's painted with me, do you want to burn it?" β
"Hey!" Li Congwu saw that his cousin was unmoved, and hurriedly ran to the other side of her, "I think the young master surnamed Bai is really good to you, why don't you just follow what your aunt said, you can marry him, I think he is also very happy, and when you become relatives, you will paint together every day." β
Wen Sheng laughed: "He and I are also teachers and friends, third brother, you are provincial, don't worry about that." β
Li Congwu turned his face and pulled her to walk home quickly, he couldn't figure out how a good girl's family had become so weird!
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