The matter of being a matchmaker for Chu Feng is like a flowing cloud, which gathered a few days ago, and these days have gradually drifted away.

Chu Feng guessed something from Liu Zhengqing's actions, but since the other party didn't say it in detail, Chu Feng wouldn't be worried, just guessed slightly and laughed at it.

Of course, he has no plans to get married now, this kind of marriage in ancient times...... How to say it, Chu Feng didn't think it was good or bad.

Just like Mr. Hu Shi has advocated free love for a lifetime, he is an arranged marriage and lives a very harmonious and happy life. Chu Feng always felt that this kind of thing, others can't say, whether it's good or not, only depends on management.

But Chu Feng, who beats mandarin ducks or something, naturally won't agree, but after all, reality is reality, plays like "Liang Zhu", "Peony Pavilion" and "Peach Blossom Fan", to put it bluntly, are mostly a kind of obscenity and obscenity of ancient playwrights. As soon as a woman sees a man, she will be dark, fall in love at first sight, promise life and death, and follow the Yellow Spring, this kind of scholarly flavor is extremely strong, obscene, to put it bluntly, from the Western Han Dynasty Sima Xiangru Qin picked Zhuo Wenjun, until the Qing Dynasty "Liao Zhai Zhi Wei" in those "rabbit girls", the head and tail of the implementation, unswerving. Of course, I can't say it's bad, it's just too monotonous.

As Jia's mother said in "A Dream of Red Mansions", which of the female dependents of the big family is not hugging each other when they go out, where will there be any things such as men and women meeting alone, dreaming in the garden, etc., all kinds of things in the drama are just a kind of guess by the common people about the big family.

Girls of the big family...... Chu Feng's bottom thoughts were that he didn't want to marry such a woman. It's not entirely because of backbone, fear of getting into trouble or anything like that, but now that I'm thinking about it, I simply feel troublesome.

With a life like "Dream of Red Mansions", Chu Feng asked himself that he couldn't bear it. The elegance of the Begonia Poetry Society may be desirable, but that time is short-lived after all, and it is more about some clouds and smoke secretly worrying, and eating and coloring!

His eyes still like to focus on calligraphy and painting, and now that you are in full swing, where can he be abducted elsewhere?

After returning from Mr. Cheng Yuan, Chu Feng took a new picture scroll, looked at the fingers of his right hand, which was still a little bruised, and thought to himself that the hardships of the past few days had finally not been in vain.

The correction of the pen grip is considered to be over. But the teacher still warned him, saying that it is difficult to completely correct the habits that have been cultivated for more than ten years, and if he repeats it in the future, he will definitely be punished.

Where did Chu Feng dare to disobey, he only responded with a wry smile.

This time, what I got back was still a small pattern of flowers and birds, and the painting was three begonias, which were delicate.

The teacher still arranges to study once a day, and then take it to the teacher for appraisal and evaluation three days later. Chu Feng can be regarded as having comprehended the strictness of the teacher, and even a little bit of laziness and laziness have been extinguished.

Although the posture of holding the pen is only slightly adjusted, it still has a great impact when the pen is really put down, whether it is a post or a painting, Chu Feng needs to adapt again, so it is extremely slow.

Fortunately, Chu Feng himself didn't have anything to do, and everything was lined up one by one after waking up in the morning, so he only felt that time passed slowly like flowing water, and it was like a vacation.

In the end, the spring light outside the window is good, Chu Feng looked at it, and also felt that he was in a good mood.

In the afternoon, Fan Qiuming came to visit, accompanied by Liu Zhengqing, Chu Feng naturally treated him politely, and invited Mr. Wen Duan to come out to meet with him. After gossiping for a while, Chu Feng suddenly remembered something, was slightly stunned, and confessed to a few people present.

"Sir, two virtuous brothers, I suddenly remembered that there was something I forgot to do, I had to go out, and I couldn't accompany each other."

"Chu Lang is busy himself, it's good to have an old man here to entertain guests." Naturally, Mr. Wen Duan had no objections.

"Brother Chu's ink painting will be famous, and now it is naturally eagerly awaited by thousands of people, and it shouldn't have accompanied an inconsequential guest like us. Hurry up and take care of yourself! Fan Qiuming was wearing a brocade blue silk, and he was sitting there at this time, looking at Chu Feng with a smile.

Somehow, Chu Feng clearly felt a little stinging from those words, and he felt puzzled in his heart, but he didn't want to ask anything, so he took his leave.

After going back to the room to get his things first, Chu Feng walked along the West Market towards Li's calligraphy and painting.

On the road, I couldn't help but talk about my forgetfulness, I had already promised Li Liangji before, and when the Fan family returned the "Smoke and Rain Picture of the West Lake" to him, how could it be forgotten by him?

Fortunately, there aren't many days of delay, I just returned it the day before yesterday, and I sent it over the next day, that guy shouldn't be too angry, right?

It's just weird to say. The Fan family borrowed the painting to show it to the female dependents. This Li Liangji obviously went to participate in the Ink Painting Society, and he had seen everything at the meeting, so why did he borrow it again? It will not be for imitation, after all, the penmanship of such means is too big a gap from the famous artist, and there is really no need to imitate.

Or is it for others to see? So who is that? Probably a friend of Li Liangji.

"This isn't Chu Langjun? How do you have free time? It's really a long way off! Come in! Come in! ”

Chu Feng had just walked into Li's calligraphy and painting shop, and just wanted to say something to the little acquaintance by the door, when the sharp-eyed Zheng Chaofeng saw him from afar, and hurriedly greeted him at this time.

"Zheng Chaofeng is fine," Chu Feng said with a smile, "Dare to ask if your host is there?" I came to him. ”

"Yes! In! Zheng Chaofeng hurriedly called the little servant to call, and said with a smile, "Our host has already ordered it, and after waiting for several days, it can be regarded as looking forward to Chu Langjun!" ”

Chu Feng felt a little apologetic when he heard this, and he blamed himself for forgetting about it, so he had to apologize.

Zheng Chaofeng didn't dare to accept this apology, and just wanted to say some kind words, Li Liangji, who was wearing a purple brocade robe and a soap-colored hat, had already rushed out.

Li Liangji, who was far away, shook it, and before he could say hello, he grabbed his arm, turned around and took him to the inner courtyard, and said as he walked: "Hurry up, go quickly!" You're here! If you don't come again, all my bones will have to be unloaded into sixty-six pieces!" ”

Chu Feng didn't understand why it was sixty-six and not sixty-seven, but he was grabbed by Li Liangji and walked into the courtyard, and he didn't see the scene in front of him clearly, and when he turned his head, he was pressed by Li Liangji in the pavilion of the corridor, grabbed the painting box, and drilled into an inconspicuous room next to him.

Listening closely, there was no sound coming from inside, and Chu Feng couldn't help but wonder a little.

Look around, this is a very quiet yard, there is no rockery, pond and other decorations in the courtyard, only two thick willow trees, in the spring breeze to take care of themselves.

The cloister is built around this willow tree, only more than ten steps long, and there are not too many decorations of carved beams and paintings, but it seems very quiet and elegant, making people see the heart quiet, and the impetuousness is gone.

There was no sound in the house, and I didn't know what it was like inside, or who was there.

It seems that Li Liangji asked for his own sketches, not for his own enjoyment, but for others to see. But who is this? The one who lives in this courtyard must be the Li family, right? Looking at Li Liangji's nervous appearance, could it be that it was an elder of the Li family?

After Li Liangji entered, the door of the room was not closed, but only half-hidden. But inside is a screen, and you can't see the scene inside.

Chu Feng was thinking about it here, and after a while, there was gradually a voice over there, and a shadow pushed the door out, and saw the place where Chu Feng was from a distance, and walked over. Li Liangji seemed to want to dissuade him at first, but his hands just stretched out and retracted stupidly, so he just followed behind.

Chu Feng saw that it seemed to be a woman, so he got up busily, and when the other party got closer, he found that it was a young girl, only wearing a plain light gray cloth, with no powder on her face, and a simple bun on her head, without a trace of decoration. But this girl's bearing is extremely good, just a few shallow steps make people feel a cold jade atmosphere, and they dare not easily despise it.

didn't know what the other party was from, so Chu Feng only gave a salute.

"You are Chu Feng?" Li Liangchen looked at him lightly.

Chu Feng smiled slightly: "It's exactly below." ”

"You painted the "Smoke and Rain of the West Lake"?"

"Yes."

"That "Hanmei Picture" was also painted by you, right?"

"Hanmeitu?" Chu Feng was slightly stunned.

Li Liangchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled very lightly: "It's the one you replaced with Zhang You's straight fan." ”

Only then did Chu Feng remember that when he first met Li Liangji, it was he who took a painting of "Hanmei Tu" in exchange for the other party's "Beijing Wine Post" and Zhang Youzhi's fan. It's just that I didn't expect that the other party would poke this.

The girl in front of her, did she really see it, or did she guess?

"Indeed." Chu Feng smiled slightly, "This lady has good eyesight. ”

Li Liangchen didn't care much about other people's compliments, but continued to ask: "Why didn't you make the payment?" ”

Chu Feng said with a smile: "The reputation is too bad, I'm afraid that once the payment is made, I won't be able to sell it." ”

"At the Ink Meeting, Chu Langjun became famous in Hangzhou City, is it still a little famous?" Li Liangchen smiled lightly, and his words changed suddenly, "Chu Langjun is a northerner, right?" ”

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, and replied truthfully: "Yes." ”

"There is a person in the land of Qilu whose surname is Chu Mingwenjun, can Chu Langjun know?" Li Liangchen looked at Chu Feng's eyes with a stoning gaze, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

"Chu Wenjun?" Chu Feng was a little puzzled and shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Yes." Li Liangchen responded lightly, obviously not convinced.

She glanced at Liu Mian in the courtyard, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

When Li Liangchen turned around, Chu Feng saw her hands hanging on both sides of her body, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and blurted out: "This lady, that "Beijing Wine Post" was uncovered by you on the second floor, right?" ”