Chapter Forty-Eight: Little Peach is sick, and Elder Danqing apologizes to the scholar

A young figure rushed out of the Hehuan Inn, and after leaving the inn, he kept running east.

The three old men who had just reached the steps were startled, and looked at the back of the street that had run until it disappeared to the east.

Xiao Wang also came out of the backyard with an anxious face, and saw that the three old men who had eaten before had turned back again, so he stepped forward and asked, "What else is the matter with the guest officers?" ”

Xu Fengzhi was the first to come back to his senses and asked Xiao Wang: "That, little brother, what is the name of the young man who just ran out?" ”

Xiao Wang looked at him with some vigilance, Xu Fengzhi had no choice but to explain: "I know that little brother, I just said hello to him, but I don't know what his name is, I remember that you are also a little familiar, we seem to have seen it in the Four Treasures Store of the Study before." ”

Xiao Wang sighed, looking like he remembered.

"His name is Han Limo!" Xiao Wang left a word, didn't talk to the three old men again, turned around and went into the inn to clean up the table.

Mo Dafa and Xu Fengzhi opened their mouths wide at the same time, looking at each other in shock, is there such a fate in this world?

Xu Fengzhi even felt that fate was indescribable, and he never dreamed that the drunken butterfly picture would come from a young man who had a relationship with him.

At that time, I felt that this young man's calligraphy and rhetoric were not at the level of ordinary people, but I didn't expect his danqing to be so extraordinary.

The shocked two helped Zhao Lao into the inn together and sat down again.

"Then he will be danqing?" Xu Fengzhi was shocked, and asked expectantly.

Xiao Wang didn't raise his head, and he didn't know what these three old men were doing, so he continued to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and said casually: "I don't know Danqing or anything, but he does draw well!" ”

"Did he participate in the Danqing Conference not long ago?" Mo Dafa continued to ask.

Xiao Wang stopped what he was doing, thought for a while, and then said: "There is such a thing, but I was eliminated in the first round of the first test!" ”

Xu Fengzhi and Mo Dafa looked at each other and smiled, this person is right!

When Hongyan showed them the picture of a drunken butterfly, he said what his name was.

Now listening to Xiao Wang's description, it can't be wrong.

Tut-tut, the two sighed for a while, they never expected that the author of this drunken butterfly picture would be so young, and he was still a young man with clear eyebrows.

But what surprised the two the most was the identity of Han Limo, before they met Han Limo, the two of them also guessed, either it was a new guest of which family, or a painter from which art academy, but what was unexpected was that he was actually a second boy in an inn!

Gucheng has always been a place of heavy literature, Han Limo is not only highly qualified, but also calligraphy and poetry are also self-contained.

Thinking of this, Xu Fengzhi, who loves talent like a son, also shook his head, too condescending!

Looking at the two of them sighing and amazed, Zhao Lao's face was gloomy.

"What are you two doing, pulling me back for a young man!" Zhao Lao held the crutches with both hands, and he looked like he was about to go down with a stick when he raised it, and he didn't have a good airway.

"Brother Zhao, it's a good thing!" Mo Da laughed and said.

"The picture of the drunken butterfly that I just told you was from the hand of that young man just now!" Xu Fengzhi explained, and then pointed to the door, but there was no one, so he took his hand back.

Zhao Lao, who was thinking of going home soon, glanced at Xu Fengzhi suddenly when he heard this, oh, he was a little surprised, and there was such a coincidence, he had never seen the drunken butterfly picture and didn't know what the situation was, so this curiosity came, and he said slowly: "Then I want to see what kind of young man is worthy of you two like this!"

"But didn't he run away? So what are we still standing here for? Zhao Lao's words woke up from his dream.

Xu Fengzhi looked at the door of the Hehuan Inn in amazement, what is going on!

"That young man, what is he doing so fast?" Mo Dafa also reacted and asked Xiao Wang.

The two of them were just patronizing and excited, and the people they wanted to see ran away, so what was there to discuss!

These old men were quite attentive, and Xiao Wang explained: "Take his sister to see Langzhong!" ”

"Then let's sit here and wait!" Xu Fengzhi proposed.

"Young man, we old men sitting here won't affect your shop's business!" Mo Dafa also sat down.

"Don't worry, there aren't many guests today!" Xiao Wang finally cleaned up the tables and turned to go into the kitchen.

The time for half a stick of incense passed, and the pot of wine that the three of them called again was drunk to the bottom, but Han Limo still didn't come back.

The old man, who was still clamoring to go home, was also furious when he heard Xu Fengzhi and Mo Dafa depicting the picture of a drunken butterfly at this moment.

Anyone who knows knows what the status of the three of them is in this Gucheng, and today they will tear off their children and wait patiently for a mediocre shopkeeper.

If such a thing spreads, I'm afraid it will also be a speculation.

The old man, who was uninhibited by nature and liked to shake a big fan, was calm at the moment, and he also looked at the door of the Hehuan Inn silently.

Twenty years to produce a leader, this is not false.

Although Mo Dafa usually doesn't like to talk about finding new leaders like the others, behind the old man's indifference, there is also a heart of love.

The three of them watched the door while drinking.

At this time, a familiar figure came in from outside the door.

Han Limo came back, and the little peach who was crying in pain before was sleeping peacefully on his brother's back at the moment.

"Limo, you're back, how is the little peach?" The first to notice Han Limo was Xiao Wang, who stepped forward and asked.

Han Limo nodded his head and said, "It doesn't hurt, I'm asleep now!" ”

He turned his head and looked at the sleeping little peach on his back with his spare eyes, even though he was much better now, but there was no happy expression on his face, but a worried face.

"Why is your face so pale, what does Lang Zhong say?" Xiao Wang looked at it.

"Let's go back to the room first, and then boil the medicine later!" Han Limo said.

At this time, Xiao Wang pointed to the three old men next to him and said, "I'll come, someone is looking for you!" ”

Han Limo turned his head, only then did he notice that there were still three old men present, and his attention was always on Xiao Taozi, and he didn't see the three of them.

Han Limo nodded and smiled at Xu Fengzhi, and the latter did the same.

"Leave the little peach to me, and I'll take her back to the room to rest. Give me the medicine too, and I'll boil it! ”

Xiao Wang hugged the little peach back to the room, and took away the medicines by the way.

Han Limo saluted at the three old men.

The three old men returned the salute.

"I don't know what happened to the three seniors?" Han Limo asked.

Mo Dafa and Xu Fengzhi glanced at each other, and then Xu Fengzhi asked, "The young man's name is Han Limo?" ”

Han Limo nodded and snorted.

got my own answer, and the two of them were even more excited at the moment, even more excited than when they looked at the picture of a drunken butterfly.

Han Limo looked puzzled, thinking carefully about the three old men in front of him, except for having a one-sided relationship with Xu Fengzhi, he couldn't think of any intersection where.

Xu Fengzhi told him eloquently, told him the ins and outs of the matter for a long time, and then looked at him with a smile on his face.

Han Limo shook his head again, showed a hint of a smile, and said softly: "Thank you for the appreciation of the three old-timers!" ”

In the end, Xu Fengzhi said apologetically: "The matter of the Danqing Conference, the old man also expressed his attitude, I am really sorry for Han Gongzi!" ”

Xu Fengzhi was about to take a long time, Han Limo stepped forward to help him up, and said: "Senior Xu must not be like this, the younger generation can't afford it!" ”

"The matter of the Danqing Conference was caused by our negligence, and we naturally owe Han Gongzi justice!" Mo Dafa sighed, and did not bow for a long time, but also bowed slightly.

"Confused, confused, you guys, how did this Danqing Avenue become like this!" Zhao Lao's chest rose and fell in anger, and he slammed the floor on crutches.

"Brother Zhao, you are angry, this is just someone with bad intentions, don't worry, those people involved have been duly punished!" Xu Fengzhi was worried that Zhao Lao was angry, so he hurriedly comforted.

Mo Dafa glanced at Xu Fengzhi, as if to say that you are not good at mentioning something, you have to mention bribery!

The corners of Xu Fengzhi's mouth twitched, a little innocent, didn't he mean that he was in a hurry!

The old man said, "Young man, even if the old man doesn't know, I should tell you I'm sorry!" ”

Han Limo wanted to speak, but Zhao Lao stretched out his hand to stop him, and he continued: "It's me who didn't discipline them well and made you suffer such a big grievance, and the old man is the one who should apologize to you the most!" ”

Zhao Lao really stood up and bowed slightly to Han Limo's somewhat hunched back.

Han Limo was flattered and hurriedly bent down to return the salute.

"You guys, what Danqing Avenue has been preaching all my life, and in the end, this happened!" Zhao Lao hated that iron could not be made of steel.

"You must not spread this matter to He Lao, otherwise it will really make you angry!" Zhao Lao felt that he couldn't stand He Lao, and his expression was heavy.

The three old men didn't have any shelf in front of Han Limo, and even apologized to themselves without hesitation, to be honest, it was the first time Han Limo met him, and he felt a great honor.

In the past, no one had ever thought of giving him justice.

is still chasing to give him justice.

This scholar from Nancheng suddenly scratched his head and laughed.

Then the three old men, who looked like old naughty children in Han Limo's eyes, also laughed.

"Laughing, Master Han!" Xu Feng knew.

"I've always heard them say how Han Gongzi Danqing is, but the old man has never seen it, I don't know if the old man has this opportunity to see and understand today!" With an expectant face, Zhao Lao suddenly spoke.

Mo Dafa and Xu Fengzhi also cast their eyes expectantly.

"This..."Han left the Mohuan customer stack, slightly hesitating.

"Today's shopkeeper is not here, Brother Han, you can paint, it just so happens that I also want to see and understand!" Xiao Yu saw Han Limo's concerns and said with a smile.

"Oh well! Wait a minute! After Han Limo finished speaking, he turned around and entered the backyard wing.

When I came back, I had an extra pair of four treasures and a blank piece of paper.

Han Limo spread the white paper on the table smoothly, and then began to grind the ink.

It took a moment before I started writing!

In just a quarter of an hour, a picture of a suburban drinking horse was impressively presented in front of everyone.

Han Limo smiled with satisfaction, and finally inscribed the word.

The three old men's eyes widened, and they didn't let go of every place where they put down the pen, leaning over to look at the part, picking it up and looking at it as a whole, the three of them kept discussing, and took the painting to evaluate, but there was no flaw.

Xu Fengzhi finally put down the painting and gasped.

After watching the whole process of painting, Mo Dafa also nodded frequently, this Han Limo is really good!

"Brother Zhao, what do you think?" Xu Fengzhi asked.

"Gucheng has descendants!" Zhao Lao suddenly burst into tears, and he was content to see Gucheng's successors in his lifetime.

"You must tell He Lao, you must tell He Lao about this!"

He Lao has been a young man all his life, and now he is almost a hundred years old, and he has never seen a young man with such a high talent since he fought Hongyan.

Mrs. Zhao knows his elder brother He Lao, and if he can't see him before his death, I'm afraid it will be a pity to leave.

Zhao Lao continued to advise: "There is also this painting, and what kind of drunken butterfly picture, I also have to show it to He Lao!"

"Okay, okay, everything will be done according to what Brother Zhao said!" Xu Fengzhi gently patted Zhao Lao's back and comforted.

"Tut-tut, Brother Han, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Xiao Yu gave Han Limo a thumbs up.

"Young man, I wonder if you're interested in joining our Jiangnan Painting House?" Elder Zhao asked.

Mo Dafa and Xu Fengzhi were taken aback, and asked in unison, "Brother Zhao, are you not confused?" ”

Zhao Lao snorted and said, "The old man is very sober!" ”

"I wonder if the young man would like to join?" Zhao Lao turned his face and asked with a smiling face.

Han Limo scratched his head and asked embarrassedly, "What is Jiangnan Painting House?" ”

The three old men were stunned, and there are people who study Danqing who don't know Jiangnan Painting?

Han Limo smiled awkwardly: "The junior is not a native of Gucheng, so he doesn't know any Jiangnan Painting Mansion!" ”