When Shen Lun heard Yang Yansi's words, he laughed angrily, "The ink in the old man's stomach has been emptied by you, and if you stay, the old man will have nothing to teach you." Do you want to tear down the old man's bones? ”

Yang Yansi was silent for a moment, "Since this is the case, the disciple is destined to do it, but ......"

"But what?"

Yang Yansi said with a smile: "When I first entered the wall, the disciple once promised the teacher to give the teacher a gift of apprenticeship. Today is the time to cash in. ”

When Shen Lun heard this, he shook his head with a smile, "Go, go...... The old man has been an official for many years, but you can't get an apprenticeship? ”

Shen Lun sighed: "To be able to accept such a talented person as you to teach him, this is the best gift the old man has received." ”

Yang Yansi helped Shen Lun to sit down in the study and spread out a blank piece of paper.

"Ordinary property, the teacher naturally disdains to accept it. The disciple painted a postscript to thank the teacher for his teaching. ”

Shen Lun was surprised, "You heir immortal haven't written poetry for a year, and the people outside are waiting for it." ”

Obviously, Shen Lun also wanted to see if Yang Yansi had not seen poetry for more than a year, and whether Yang Yansi had also improved in poetry.

As Yang Yansi's teacher, it is natural to receive a volume of calligraphy and painting from Yang Yansi.

The corners of Yang Yansi's mouth hooked up a smile, rolled up his sleeves and grinded, and picked up a pen to sketch on the paper.

After a while, a picture of a lotus flower appeared on the paper.

Shen Lun was quite shocked, "You have been studying art with the old man for a year, and the old man has never seen you paint ink paintings. Look at your ink paintings, they are already quite skillful. When did you learn it? ”

Yang Yansi cleaned the brush in the pen wash, drained it with a dry cloth, replaced it with a writing pen, and held it in his hand.

"Before entering the Orchid Garden, my disciple knew nothing about ink painting. The current art of ink painting is still secretly learned by following the teacher this year and seeing the teacher painting. ”

When Shen Lun heard this, he took a closer look, and sure enough, from the lotus flower painted by Yang Yansi, he saw the shadow of his own brushwork.

Shen Lun pouted and said with a smile: "In one year, if you can learn the old man's ink painting art to this point, you kid is really a monster." ”

While speaking, Yang Yansi had already put pen to paper.

Shen Lun leaned over, Yang Yansi wrote a sentence, and he read a sentence.

"The flowers of land and water, the loveliness of the ......"

Shen Lun glared, "This is the thin gold body you created?" ”

Shen Lun's question, Yang Yansi did not answer.

The thin gold body was not created by him, but by the descendants of the old Zhao family, he was just a porter of culture, and he took out the things of a hundred years in advance.

Shen Lun always knew that Yang Yansi's calligraphy was not good, so he kept urging Yang Yansi to post.

He also knew that Yang Yansi was prone to ink spots when he put pen to paper, so Yang Yansi also created an original font.

However, Yang Yansi covered the lid well, he had been busy with government affairs, and he didn't dig deeper.

Unexpectedly, when he was parting today, he actually saw Yang Yansi's thin gold body.

"The handwriting is thin, until it is thin without losing its flesh, like bamboo upright...... Outstanding ......"

Shen Lun stared at Yang Yansi and sighed: "Even if you don't become an official, just with this handwriting, you can be called a generation of Wenzong ......."

While Shen Lun sighed, Yang Yansi had already finished writing.

Shen Lun finished appreciating the words and began to appreciate the first word.

"Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peonies very much. Give the lotus to come out of the mud without staining...... Clear ripples without demons......"

"Zhongtong Wai Zhi...... Xiangyuan Yiqing ......"

“……”

"Lotus, the gentleman of flowers is also ......"

“……”

Shen Lun savored it and couldn't help but admire, "Good words, good words...... Hey, how did you know that the old man likes lotus? ”

Yang Yansi smiled, took out an emerald green jade seal from his arms, and stamped it under the words.

"The teacher is really very hidden, and the world knows that you grow orchids, happy orchids. But no one knows that your favorite is the lotus. The disciple also found out when he was watching the teacher's paintings. ”

"Later, when I looked closely, I found that the teacher seemed to be tending to the orchids in the yard every day, but in fact he spent most of his time taking care of the lotus pond outside the yard."

"In addition, the teacher is upright, and your personality is comparable to that of the lotus, so it is not difficult for the disciple to guess. The teacher's favorite is actually the lotus flower. ”

Shen Lun was dumbfounded, "Good boy, wise and close to the demon ......"

Yang Yansi shook his head, "Teacher, this has nothing to do with IQ, as long as you observe carefully, you will find out." ”

Shen Lun didn't want Yang Yansi to argue, he watched the paintings and words, and just at a glance, he liked it.

"Huh...... The three words on this seal are...... Scarecrow? ”

"What does that mean?"

Yang Yansi said with a smile: "The disciple gave himself the number. ”

"Stinky boy......" Shen Lunle smiled and carefully put away the painting, "Your apprenticeship, the old man accepted it." Now in this Bianjing City, the poems and paintings of the heirs of the immortals are hard to find! The old man will return to his hometown in the future, and with this painting, he can also have food and clothing. ”

Yang Yansi would not believe that with Shen Lun's status, Wannian would rely on a painting to make ends meet.

Yang Yansi left the painting case, took three steps back, and fell to his knees.

"Heir, thank Master Shen for his kindness."

Three bows and nine knocks.

Shen Lun was already in tears, and he threw himself in front of Yang Yansi tremblingly, helping him.

"Get up, hurry up! Don't prostrate at every turn. ”

A tear also appeared in Yang Yansi's eyes.

"It is a blessing to be able to receive the careful teachings of Master Shen. Master Shen deserves to be bowed down by his heirs. ”

Shen Lun helped Yang Yansi up and said, "Your intentions, the old man knows." The old man is not a pedantic person, and you don't have to stick to hypocrisy. I often come to see the old man in the future. ”

"He must obey."

"Let's go home!"

After Yang Yansi bowed and saluted, he withdrew from the study, put on his bags, and quietly left the Orchid Garden.

As soon as Yang Yansi left, Ma Zui appeared.

Ma Zui was already too old to walk, and he began to pant after a few steps.

"Why are you hiding from that kid?" Shen Lun asked the same tearful horse drunk.

Ma Zui let the tears on his face flow, "The old slave is afraid of crying in front of him, and he will ridicule the old slave." ”

Shen Lun pretended to be annoyed, "How can you say that this kid has been honoring you like honoring his grandfather for a year, and when people leave, they won't send them away?" ”

Ma drunk the tooth flower that had lost all his teeth, and said: "The old slave is afraid of this send, and he will never see each other again in the future." ”

Shen Lun sighed, "The old man didn't dare to send it, for fear that he would be reluctant." ”

"Forget it! Go find someone to help the old man frame this painting, and the old man will have a painting appreciation party tomorrow. ”

Ma Zui wiped the tears from his face and muttered.

"Stinky ......"

Shen Lun laughed loudly, "After a year, the new work of the heir immortal is unique to the old man." How can you do it without showing off? ”