92 Painting the ghost Nanfeng Ichi

The old man accidentally said that he leaked his mouth, Lin Yang immediately had a thought, and he was even more reluctant to let go, and made up his mind that the lion opened his mouth, he asked with a smile: "Since you are so powerful, you will count it according to one song and one painting, I will teach you a tune, how about you paint a painting for me?" ”

"This is also outrageous, where can I finish painting every ten days and half a month?" Mr. Nanfeng said with a bitter face, whether ancient or modern, painting is a technical job, even those bigwigs in the painting world, it is impossible to raise a pen to be a good painting, there will always be some advantages and disadvantages.

Of course, for everyone who has become famous, it is to splash ink at will, and those die-hard loyalists will also flock to it, it is just the graffiti of the main owner, and it will also be regarded as a treasure by those who do not know.

"Change it or not, it's up to you!" Lin Yang crossed his arms, the appearance of the old god presence, he was not worried that the old man would refuse, it was nothing more than asking for a price and bargaining on the ground.

This kind of music idiot will never refuse the temptation of music, especially the unheard of and refreshing music, which is regarded as a treasure.

"Old man is bitter, this kid is too shrewd!"

Mr. Nanfeng smacked his lips, revealing a look of resentment, although Lin Yang was covered with goosebumps, he turned a blind eye, and just said: "Senior senior, your picture scroll is valuable, and my music is not cheap, if you don't even show a little sincerity, it is not sincere." ”

"This, a song and a painting, is really too much, the old man is young, and when he is strong, he can't do it!" Mr. Nanfeng didn't cheat anymore, his face was very embarrassed, obviously not a disguise. Lin Yang didn't know that painting was difficult, especially today's landscape paintings, not sketches and other sketches of later generations...... It's not easy to put things together.

It's just that Lin Yang couldn't let go immediately, but he said: "Then we can only shout indecent, it's better to see whose voice is louder, and then cause misunderstanding." ”

"Shameless!"

Although the old man swore before, it was also for the sake of throwing a rat bogey, so that Lin Yang could honestly teach him some more music, so that he could think about it carefully after he went back, and now that the words have been spoken, if it is really like the shrew scolding the street, the matter will be a big deal.

The old man was silent for a moment, and his heart was extremely entangled.

On the one hand, I wanted to learn a new tune, this kind of novel tune, and on the other hand, I didn't have much time to paint, and I thought about it for a long time, until a breeze blew in through the screen window, which made the old man shiver, and then he came back to his senses, looked at Lin Yang, and said: "A song and a painting, even if the old man forgets to sleep and eat, it is impossible to do it, the old man does not stay here for much time, you teach me a new song every day, and then I give you a picture scroll in ten years?" ”

"Ten days in ten days, three in one month!" Lin Yang groaned slightly and said, "Yes, but I have a request." ”

Seeing Lin Yang loosen his mouth, the old man finally flashed a flash of excitement: "What request?" ”

"Since you dare to boast about this Haikou, you must not be a small person, and you can get the recommendation of Lao Su and the mysterious old man, you must not be a lonely and unknown person, I just need that among the three pictures you gave me, the best one has been paid!" Lin Yang said seriously, but Mr. Nanfeng was stunned, he has always disliked to pay for painting, and every time he gives it to others, he will not pay for it.

This old man also has a bad taste, that is, after making a disturbance, he will be very scheming to go to places where there are many people and others can't recognize them, and the ambiguous news will detonate public opinion, and then appreciate it, so it's not lively.

He likes to be lively the most.

"This condition can be agreed, but the premise, that scroll of the inscription cannot be easily shown!" The old man stared at Lin Yang with an extremely serious look, Lin Yang looked at him indifferently, but he saw the firmness in the other party's eyes, and said: "That's okay, but the kid also dares to put forward a condition, the predecessor must use his real name for this payment!" ”

"Naturally, the payment is to be done by real name? Could it be that you asked for the old decay and the pseudonym before? The old man's brows suddenly frowned, and his tone was dissatisfied: "The old man has studied music and rhythm all his life, and he has studied painting for half his life. ”

"That's it, since you don't want to use your real name in the world, then dare to ask Mr. Nanfeng, can your most famous nickname be used as a payment?" Lin Yang is not a person who is difficult for a strong man, even if he takes a step back: "Such a junior can use the reputation of his predecessors to help me open up a broader situation in this restaurant, naturally it is to be hung out, and I hope to promise!" ”

At this time, Lin Yang also regained his gentle and frugal temperament, and no longer shouted to shout, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief: "If this kid is really yelling, it is known that I am an old fellow, and I have done such a thing, I am afraid that I will really be immersed in the pig cage by people who are filled with righteous indignation!" ”

It's just that what Lin Yang said, it is indeed a way, when even in response to Lin Yang's thoughts: "In this case, it is okay, my most famous nickname is the word Nanfeng, although the reputation in Jinling is not too big, but only need to add some things unique to the old man in the picture scroll, and some people can see it at a glance!" ”

"Thank you very much!" Lin Yang smiled sincerely and said: "If the seniors are willing to paint a painting in this restaurant, and then show it through the kid, it will definitely bring greater fame to my restaurant, I don't know if it's okay, as for the reward, the kid can teach you a few more tunes." ”

"What's so difficult about this, in Jinling, although some people recognize the old man, many people are still famous, and not many people recognize me!" The old man smiled and suddenly became very generous: "Send the Buddha to the west, and the old man will promise you, when the three paintings are on the first floor of the restaurant, as for the amount of momentum that can be built for your restaurant, it depends on your boy's ability to attract customers, and it is best to release the news of Mr. Nanfeng in the near future, I think many children of the family should come here!" The old man was not humble at all, and he didn't know if he was famous for himself, or if he really had the ability.

However, since the words of the people have been spoken, Lin Yang can only believe it, not believe it, with the mentality of breaking the jar and breaking it, he should accept it, he thought: "If this old man is not so famous at that time, then I will admit it, think about it, the picture scroll that does not fall is worth thousands of taels, this person's reputation should not be weak, right?" ”

This night, Lin Yang was pestered by the old man and handed him a tune, but it was his favorite track "Liang Zhu", the old man got the track, which was played by Lin Yang and composed, so he simply drove people away, and he began to study the tune.

On this night, including Qin Yage, among the houses close to the world's visitors, there was a gentle twist and turn, and there was a lingering sound, but many people had no intention of appreciating it, and just cursed secretly: "In the end, it is the one who kills a thousand knives, disturbing people's dreams!" "For people who are busy every day, no matter how graceful the music is, it is not a graceful thing to play in the middle of the night.

If it weren't for the curfew in Jinling City at night, which was very powerful, these people would probably rush into the next door and pull out this guy who killed a thousand knives and whip the corpse, which is really annoying.

Of course, it is not only these many people who do not understand the amorous feelings, but also many people who know the wind and snow.

Visitors from all over the world are around, this is the place where the green buildings gather, because of the existence of Qin Yage, this area is a big family, but it is not that there are no other buildings, there are also some profound buildings, standing.

And these fireworks places, of course, are those literati and scholars, sons of families, officials and wealthy businessmen linger and forget to return, the wind and snow, the beauty of the company, and the sound of the flute, how comfortable and happy.

Therefore, in the early morning of the next day, before the visitors from all over the world opened, there were already many people in fancy clothes and brocades, waiting at the door of the restaurant early, so that when Luo Wan opened the door, she was taken aback.

She didn't have time to open all the doors of the restaurant with the waiters, and those people went straight in, turning a blind eye to this group of slim women, among them, there were many people carrying some bags behind them, packed in boxes, cloth bags or people directly on their backs, Luo Wan said that she was born poor, but she often embroidered for the big family, and she had seen many musical instruments, she was sure that these objects must be musical instruments.

"Get out of the way, hurry up and get some tea!" Let the waiters get out of the way and let the group in to greet the guests.

Many of the people who came were middle-aged, and there were also some elderly people, but these people didn't expect to eat, and they all wanted to rush upstairs.

"Shopkeeper, we want to meet the flute musician last night, I don't know if we can report it!" In the crowd, an old man with gray hair walked out and bent down at Luo Wan.

"Grandpa, are you here to see the musician?" Luo Wan was as kind as she dared to accept the old man's salute, and she was terrified in her heart, and walked down the stairs quickly, but before she walked to the old man and stretched out her hand to help her, she saw that other musicians also spoke: "Girl, please inform us and let me wait to meet that musician." ”

"yes, let's meet the musician, the teacher we are waiting for?"

"I haven't seen my master for many years, and I hope Miss will allow us to go up and pay a visit!"

"Girl......"

"A group of musicians, what a shame!"

"In order to see the person last night, he was so shameless, the teacher shouted!"

"No wonder musician is a lowly profession, only worthy of fooling around, doing all those entertaining work, deserving of low status!"

“……”

The people standing in front are all solemn, a teacher, and the children of the family standing in the back are disdainful and mocking, and the musicians in front of them stand a little away.

The six or seven people standing at the front, with sincere eyes, and the sons and daughters in the back looked at each other, and they were very reluctant to kick these guys out, affecting their interest in listening to music.

"Wait, find a place to sit down first, and I'll ask the old man......"