"Master Zhang......" Wei Shui just opened his mouth and shouted, but was interrupted by Zhang Yang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw him bow deeply and say to Wei Shui: "Second master, since he was arrested and put in the prison, the student is no longer the magistrate of Nafeng City, and he can't afford to be an adult. I thought that I would be in prison in this life, but I didn't want the second master to save the students from the sea of suffering. If the second master does not dislike it, the student is willing to rely on this worthless knowledge in his stomach to plan everything for the second master. I don't know what the second master thinks? ”

"This ......" Wei Shui originally wanted to play with this guy in words, but who would have thought that a dignified magistrate from a Jinshi would have the idea of selling himself to work? Wei Shui's eyes rolled and he thought about it, "Although I said that, after all, you are from a Jinshi, and this is too ...... to succumb to me, a gangster."

As soon as Wei Shui said this, Zhang Yang didn't say a word, but took a step back directly, avoided the stool, knelt on the ground, and said to Wei Shui: "The second master rescued the student from prison, and Entong rebuilt." If you don't dislike it, just call the student's table word. Students do not seek fame and fortune, but only seek to repay their kindness, and it is very good that the second master can reward students with a mouthful of food. ”

Zhang Yang's move came too fast and too amazing.

When Wei Shui got up and hurriedly went over to help him, he had already spoken such a long paragraph.

To tell the truth, Wei Shui has never been afraid of people who want fame and fortune when they open their mouths. Those who have a plan are best controlled. As for Zhang Yang, it is clear that the carriage and horses are not wanted, and it is the most difficult to serve.

However, it has never been Wei Shui's nature to be afraid of difficulties, and there is no reason for a guy from a Jinshi to crash into his arms. And compared with Shen Zeng, who has been stumbling for many years, this magistrate named Zhang Yang is obviously more young and promising, and his plasticity is extremely high!

"Okay, okay." Wei Shui bent down to help him and said, "Since you are so insistent, it will not be good if I don't agree to you." Don't worry, follow me, and I guarantee you fame and fortune. And, Ruoxi, weren't you arrested by the Nanchang prefect? Although you put your heart in your stomach, when I really gain a firm foothold in Nanchang, I will arrange a chance for you to take revenge! ”

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then saluted: "Thank you Second Master, thank you Second Master." ”

After a small episode, after the dinner, except for Feng Jie and Tian Mingli, who were like wood, the rest of the people all started their brains. The thing he was thinking about was nothing more than what kind of position this new Zhang Yang would be positioned by Wei Shui.

After dinner, according to the plan, Pang Xiao and Feng Jie went out together.

Feng Jie has been staring at the door of the antique store for a long time, and he has a full understanding of everything in the antique store. With him as a guide, Pang Xiao saved a little work.

A habitual thief is a habitual thief in the end, although the body has not yet been recuperated, but the movement is still very fast.

After collecting the table at the inn and sitting in Wei Shui's house, after chatting for a while, the so-called "Spring Festival" was brought back to the courtyard by Pang Xiao and Feng Jie.

Wei Shui took the scroll, spread it on the table, glanced at it, and didn't think he could see anything, so he turned his head and asked Tian Mingli, "Is this one?" The one I saw during the day. ”

Tian Mingli carefully looked at the many details on the scroll, and then nodded, and said firmly: "That's right!" ”

Well, it seems, the stupid shopkeeper hasn't noticed anything out of the ordinary.

Since the painting was the one during the day, Wei Shui didn't need to think about it anymore, and directly began to implement it according to his established plan.

"Well, now the original version of "Spring Greeting" is here." Wei Shui pointed to the scroll and said to Tian Mingli, "I asked you during the day, and you also agreed to me." On the piece of paper I prepared, copying it shouldn't be a problem, right? ”

The 'piece of paper' that Wei Shui refers to is, of course, the piece of paper he prepared during the day.

Although Tian Mingli didn't know what was different about this piece of paper, he also understood that Wei Shui's piece of paper was definitely very special, and he only got one. Thinking of this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said with some embarrassment: "Sir, it's not reasonable to shirk...... That's really ...... It's really my ......."

As soon as he saw Tian Mingli like this, Wei Shui knew what he was embarrassed about.

In fact, it is okay to make another sheet of this paper. But when Wei Shui did it during the day, he didn't expect so much!

It's true that he prepares several plans for everything, but where he doesn't need to prepare, he never wants to do more.

But...... also wanted to miss this point, and did not take into account Tian Mingli's cautious and forward-looking character. I already knew that I had prepared one more, so it seems that if he was forced to copy this painting, he would probably make a mistake in the middle of the painting!

Thinking of this, Wei Shui wanted to scold his mother, what is this called!

Just when he was very depressed, Zhang Yang, who had been standing by the side and watching, stepped forward and said, "Second master, if Brother Tian feels a little worried, you might as well let the students do it for you, right?" ”

"You?" Wei Shui glanced at him, and then was relieved.

That's right, the literati of this era can be admitted to the Jinshi, and most of them are versatile. Writing poems, painting and so on are all trivial, as early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but also pay attention to the six arts. Scholars can't just be able to read, but also have to shoot the royal book and count it well, so that they can seal this 'son' and that 'son'.

Of course, for this new teammate, Wei Shui still feels that he needs to investigate. It seems to be a good idea to take this opportunity. Thinking of this, he said, "Since you can do it, then look at your work!" Don't be nervous, what do you say about this painting? ”

Even if he thought about it with his heels, Tian Mingli also knew that Wei Shui's second half of the sentence was for him. Biting his lip, he lowered his head, rather shameless.

Zhang Yang stepped forward to write, and did not forget to smile apologetically to Tian Mingli, and said, "Brother Tian, thank you for giving up this opportunity." This child's affection will be remembered in my heart and felt in the five! ”

Tian Mingli listened, and his face turned red. waved his hand again and again, didn't dare to be, didn't dare to be.

The kung fu in the hands is not blown, and when you move the pen, you can see the truth and falsehood.

Zhang Yang dipped the pen in ink and brushed a little bit on the paper, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes heavy makeup, sometimes lightly smeared. It only took a short hour of work to show a picture of "Spring Festival", which was fully displayed in front of everyone.

Wei Shui looked at the original painting, and then looked at the picture drawn by Zhang Yang. The more I look at it, the more I feel like it was drawn by a person.

"Ouch, yes, yes, yes!" Wei Shui praised it without hesitation.