Wei Zhao now thinks about whether Liu Xiaoman will be taken away because of the "Three Character Classic", after all, the "Three Character Classic", as a classic of Chinese culture enlightenment in later generations, has its unique charm.

Before Wei Zhao taught Liu Xiaoman, he improved it, blurred some specific dynasties, and then made changes to some classic stories of this era to make it conform to this era.

Because the "Three Character Classic" itself is very easy to recite, and it includes astronomy and geography, ethics and morality, and some folklore.

At this time, Li Wan'er brought a pen and paper, and Wei Zhao spread the paper on the table next to him, drew the general outline of a person with a few strokes, and then asked the child, "Look at him, is he such a face shape." ”

The boy thought for a moment, pointed to the outline and said, "That's not right here, that old man's chin is a little rounder than this." ”

Wei Zhao nodded, turned the pencil, used the eraser on it to erase the outline of his chin, and then drew it round, and then said, "So what?" ”

The kid said it was too round.

Wei Zhao hurriedly changed it again.

After doing this several times, the face shape was finally determined, and then he began to draw the facial features again.

In the past, in order to draw a good anatomical drawing, Wei Zhao deliberately learned sketching, but he had never tried to simulate a portrait, and now he was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, if he could draw a general portrait of a person, and then go around to inquire, maybe someone knew him.

Compared with the abstract and floating portraits posted on the bulletin boards of the government in this era, Wei Zhao felt that his paintings should at least be recognizable.

The old man appeared here, and it is very likely that he came here to run errands or visit friends, and the people nearby may be able to provide some clues based on the portrait.

As he drew little by little, the kid and the others were shocked.

This, which is the painting?

The child was questioned for a long time, and he was already a little impatient. But when he saw Wei Zhao's pen draw a vivid mouth, the boss of his mouth grew up again, and kept pointing out what was wrong.

When the child nodded and said that the painting was very similar to the old man, and there was no problem, he stopped his pen, then picked up the painting and asked the other children, "Do you see that this grandfather took away Brother Xiaoman?" ”

Several children nodded, and a little girl said in a milky voice: "It's this grandfather, he laughs like this!" ”

Because the old man kept smiling when he looked at them, the old man in this painting also squinted, his eyebrows raised, and his smile was obvious, which made people impressed at first glance.

After receiving the children's affirmative answers, Wei Zhao said: "Okay, Su Yuancheng, you and Brother Liu take this painting and go to the neighborhood to inquire door to door to see if anyone knows this person, sister-in-law, you are still at home and wait for news, I and Wan'er and Zhou Jian will go to the prefect and the general judgment to borrow some people, and then go to the street to ask if anyone else has seen them." ”

Several people answered, and were about to leave, when they saw the door being pushed open, and Liu Xiaoman and an old man walked in.

As soon as Qian saw Liu Xiaoman, he hurriedly rushed up and pulled him into his arms, crying with his eyes and heart.

Wei Zhao and the others looked at the old man.

The old man was about fifty years of age, with gray hair, two beards, curled up on his lips, piercing eyes, shining with wisdom, thin cheeks, a satin gown, and a belt embroidered with silver thread around his waist.

It is eight or nine points similar to the person in the painting, and at first glance it is the same person.

Su Yuancheng unfolded the painting and looked at it, and looked at the old man's face accordingly, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, it was too similar!

His young master is really amazing, just listening to a little kid say, he can draw such a similar painting, this, this is not a painting, this is just... Just...

He couldn't think of how to describe it for a while, and finally it dawned on him, yes, this is a fairy painting!

Also thinking the same as him were Zhou Jian and Liu Chunsheng, they also glanced at the picture scroll in disbelief, and then at the old man, they were all half-open, speechless in shock.

Only Li Wan'er was in a calmer mood, she always knew that Wei Zhao was different, he was unique, there was nothing he couldn't do!

The old man was a little hairy by the men, and when he saw that they had been looking at a piece of paper, he leaned over and glanced at it, wanting to see what they were looking at, and how it looked like this.

At this point, he immediately became speechless with his mouth half open.

After a long time, he suddenly snatched the painting in Su Yuancheng's hand, held it tremblingly, and then asked excitedly: "Is this painting an old man?" ”

Wei Zhao nodded, and then said, "I think so." ”

The old man held the painting in his hand and looked at it for a while before he said, "Such a painting is really a stroke of genius, I don't know who painted it." ”

He thought to himself, could it be that this man knows me? I can paint my portrait so vividly and so realistically.

Su Yuancheng said: "It was painted by my young master, I don't know what you call it, and why did you take away my child?" ”

The old man looked around the room, his eyes locked on Wei Zhao, and saw that although he was wearing ordinary cloth clothes, he had a unique temperament, which could not be ignored, and he thought that he was the "young master".

He said to Wei Zhao: "The painting is what you painted?" ”

Although he was questioning, his tone was full of certainty.

Wei Zhao nodded, if this person can send Liu Xiaoman back, he shouldn't be a bad person, so his heart completely relaxed, and he arched his hand to the old man and said, "Under Wei Zhao, I don't know how old you are..."

The old man looked at Wei Zhao carefully, he had already heard Liu Xiaoman say, his knowledge was taught by his eldest brother Wei, it seemed that he was this young man.

Now that he is so knowledgeable when he is young, he can still paint such a painting, what a young talent!

He carefully rolled up the painting in his hand, and then arched his hand: "The old man is the head of Changshan Academy, Lu Fengmian. ”

As soon as they heard that he was the head of Changshan Academy, several people took away Liu Xiaoman's anger in their hearts without saying hello to him, and they dispersed all of a sudden.

After coming to Fucheng for more than a month, they all knew very well what kind of existence Changshan Academy was.

This Changshan Academy is the largest academy in the entire Luoxiang Mansion, with a long history and a large number of students.

More than 10 years ago, he resigned and returned to his ancestral hometown, and was hired to teach in the academy by the then Changshan Academy, and then the old mountain chief died of illness, he became the new mountain chief, and took the Changshan Academy to glory.

Today's Liang Haomiao, the prefect of Luoxiang Mansion, is also from Changshan Academy, and he is Lu Fengmian's closed disciple.

For a while, everyone put away their thoughts and stepped forward to salute.

Lu Fengmian signaled that everyone didn't need to be polite, and then asked Wei Zhao: "Does Wei Gongzi know the old man?" ”

In his impression, he didn't remember Wei Zhao at all, if he really saw Wei Zhao, there was no reason why he wouldn't remember such a talented person.

Wei Zhao said: "I don't know Lu Shanchang below, this painting is painted by listening to the children dictate your appearance." ”

As soon as his words fell, Lu Fengmian was even more surprised, he just heard the oral description, and the painting was so expressive?

The original shock in his heart turned into shock, he spread out the painting again, looked at it carefully, and said for a while: "Such a skill, it is really a divine skill!" ”

Wei Zhao was most afraid that others would associate him with the word "god", so he hurriedly said: "It's just a novel way of painting, and it doesn't deserve to be called a divine technique." ”

Lu Fengmian slowly rolled up the scroll and held it in his hand, looking like he was not ready to return it, and then he remembered the purpose of his coming here, and hurriedly said: "The old man was reckless today, and he took away the little boy in the family without saying hello, which is rude." ”

Liu Chunsheng said: "Mountain chief, you are polite, my boy deserves the title of son." ”

Lu Fengmian didn't inquire about Liu Xiaoman's identity, he only knew that he was a child of the family, so he brought him back, he thought it was Wei Zhao's younger brother, but now that he heard that he was just a subordinate child, he couldn't help but glance at Liu Chunsheng.