The next day, Chu Yun followed Chu Shen's instructions early in the morning, took the apprenticeship and got into a carriage and rushed to the Luming Society.

The Luming Society is located in the southwest of the capital, and in appearance, it doesn't seem to be anything special. The quaint building looks very ordinary in this era, but the environment inside the book club is quite quiet. Chu Yun entered from the main entrance and walked through the lush path, when he heard the sound of Lang Lang reading.

It really feels like a school.

Following the sound, Chu Yun came to the place where the students were studying, just like Chu Yun had read about the Ethnology, there were many tables and chairs in the house of the society, and the students in white robes were each holding a book, and they were reading happily. Chu Yun walked in, and no one looked at him.

This is probably no distraction! Chu Yun didn't want to disturb them, he originally wanted to find someone to ask where the Yi Xian Lay was, but seeing that they were so serious, Chu Yun planned to find them himself.

Not long after leaving, Chu Yun heard footsteps, as if he was chasing him?

Turning his head to look, Chu Yun saw an acquaintance, it was Wu Jingxian, the young man who seemed to be very enthusiastic at the banquet of the four princes yesterday.

"This son, what are you doing here at the Luming Academy?"

Wu Jingxian looked at Chu Yun's face a little unkindly, Chu Yun was also drunk, did I offend you?

It seems that this person is still deliberately chased out, and he said that he has no distractions?

complained in his heart, but Chu Yun still bowed his hand respectfully and politely, and said, "I came to visit Yixian Jushi, and I don't know where Yixian Jushi is when I visit for the first time?" ”

"You're here to apprentice?"

Chu Yun was still carrying bacon in his hand, Wu Jingxian naturally saw Chu Yun's purpose at a glance, and Chu Yun had no need to deny it, so he responded: "That's right." ”

"The family teacher wants to come and paint in the pavilion of the small bamboo forest at this time, you can go to the depths of the bamboo forest in the courtyard to find it, but the family teacher accepts apprentices, the first is the integrity, the second is the learning, the son had better be prepared in his heart."

Chu Yun: "......"

He understood how this person's hostility came from, and his feelings were remembered from yesterday, and it was Chu Yun who first provoked the conflict between the students and the Rui Wangfu yesterday, but in the end, the students from the poor family were all gone, but Chu Yun was not seen, this Wu Jingxian naturally felt that Chu Yun was just a vassal and powerful person, so he naturally didn't like him. But he still showed Chu Yun the way.

If the favorability is high, it may be the guide. Just now Wu Jingxian also saw Chu Yun sneaky, so he came out to find out, this will be nothing, you can go, and you don't want to stay for a second.

This is really not a chance to explain......

There doesn't seem to be anything to explain.

Although he was looked down upon, Chu Yun was not angry, and he was not stunned if he didn't know it, not to mention that people helped show the way.

The Luming Book Club is very large, there are not many buildings, but there are a lot of flowers and plants, especially a large bamboo forest, Chu Yun feels that this Luming Book Club is even bigger than the Prince's Mansion.

Walking alone to the depths of the bamboo forest, Chu Yun soon saw the pavilion that Wu Jingxian said, but he was not right, there was an old man with gray hair, but he was lying on the stone table in the pavilion, a few snow-white rice papers in front of him, there were some ink marks on them, and the brush was resting on the inkstone casually, feeling like an old man scribbling at random, and then lying down on the spot when he was a little tired.

Spring sleepiness, autumn and summer napping, it is really a wise saying, if it weren't for the burst of snoring, Chu Yun would probably have to throw the bacon for first aid.

Otherwise, there are only two people in this pavilion, and there is an old man on the street here, and he can't get out.

It is also a virtue not to disturb other people's sleep, but Chu Yun is just waiting stupidly, it is quite boring, there are a few pieces of rice paper, and the ink is also polished, just enough to draw a picture and have fun.

Casually throwing the bacon aside, Chu Yun took away the rice paper with ink marks on the most surface, and used a brush to occupy the ink, and then waved it on the paper, but in an instant, he sketched a bamboo forest, a pavilion, and an old man lying in the pavilion......

The paintings were all finished, the old man hadn't woken up yet, Chu Yun had no choice but to mention a few words on his paintings.

"Mr. Xun came to this pavilion, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the thunder. Splash ink for the time being, and revisit tomorrow to learn from the experience. ”

After composing the next small poem, Chu Yun put the brush away again. It's just that this painting has to be pressed by something. The ink hadn't dried yet, and Chu Yun couldn't put his paintings together with what seemed to be the old man's graffiti.

Seeing the bacon on the side, Chu Yun had an idea.

After it was done, Chu Yun left.

It is best that the old man does not wake up from sleeping, otherwise Chu Yun is still entangled in how to have an excuse to see Wu Yun'er, and now he can be regarded as having a reason, and when Chu Shen asks, he can also throw the pot perfectly.

But it was said that a long time after Chu Yun left, the gray-haired old man in the pavilion suddenly shivered, and finally woke up, although the old man's hair was gray, his face was ruddy, it could be regarded as a child's face!

Yi Xian's name is Lu Ming, who is the founder of the Luming Society, not only a university scholar, but he is also very good at health preservation, so now his body is very good, but he is a little confused after waking up, fortunately, there is no one else here, otherwise this face will be seen by others, and his image will have to collapse half.

After sobering up a little, Lu Ming found that there was something more on the stone table in front of him.

This stone table was specially built by him for painting, so it was much larger than the stone table in the ordinary small pavilion, and it was precisely because of this that Chu Yun had the space to draw this picture of the old man's spring sleep.

Ahem, there are a lot of slots in this broken name.

Lu Ming was also a little confused, and after waking up, there was an extra lump of bacon in front of him, eh, there was a painting under the bacon?

Lu Ming picked up the bacon and put it aside, and when he saw this ink painting and the words written by Chu Yun in the blank space, the whole person entered a state of contemplation.

After a long time, there was a roar full of anger from the small pavilion: "Which melon baby is so wasteful!" ”

When the students of the Luming Academy heard this, they saw their teacher, Yi Xianjushi, holding a piece of bacon stained with ink with an annoyed expression.

The teacher is really thrifty, but the bacon is stained with ink, and it's not that it can't be eaten, so there shouldn't be so much sadness.

"Teacher, just wash this bacon, and the students are willing to serve the teacher."

Lu Ming: "......"

Did his melon peel students think he was distressed about this piece of bacon? Lu Ming's forehead was bruised, and he couldn't wait to knock this melon skin student twice, but his image should be maintained, well, tidy up his hairstyle, and there is no mess.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and on the stone table, the rice paper that had lost its suppression immediately flew up.

"Ah, my darling!"

Lu Ming let out a wail and watched the piece of paper fly out......

Ahem, big guy, do you want your image anymore......