As a Taixue Xuezheng, why do you value a young man who has just made some fame so much? This question, if asked like this alone, is indeed a very strange thing.

But now there are other elements in this story. For example, He Junhao, whom this teenager defeated, has been a standout in Kyoto for more than ten years. For example, today's saints like the most colorful articles on calligraphy and painting. In addition, I heard Xiao Ting say that this young man's appearance is very good...... All the little stacks hovered there, and it became a different story.

The seriousness of this matter and the scope of its impact in the future are not something that a woman like Zou can taste in an instant.

But Xiao Suzhi is different. In any case, he is also a figure who has been immersed in the right position of Taixue for seven or eight years. And in a place like Taixue, due to the gathering of the emperor's relatives and the children of the official eunuchs, many things are like small bridges and flowing water, infiltrating and turning during the period day and night, and after soaking in such a pond for a long time, many things have become an instinct in the bones, which can be seen at a glance.

After what happened last night, for Chu Feng, he will be impressed after all.

originally thought that he was just a lucky boy who climbed the Lu clan in Shanyin, but now it seems that his talent and scheming will be added......

"The level of shaking the burden in this scene, hehe," Xiao Suzhi sat in the carriage, looked at the door of the Lu family, and smiled slightly, "Wanyan, I'm afraid you have to learn this aspect." The time you have known this Chu Feng is not too short, and he has never shown his painting skills in front of you, and he has been hiding it. It wasn't until the most important moments, the time of all the attention, that these abilities were finally demonstrated. That's what makes him special. ”

Xiao Ting came to the place where Chu Feng lived early in the morning. only to find that the latter had gone to Fan's calligraphy and painting shop and had not met him. But he also understood. My father's trip was to visit Mr. Lu, and it was not very important whether Chu Feng was there or not, so he waited at Lu's house.

Around noon, Xiao Suzhi was free from the yamen, came by car, visited Lu Wenduan, and the father and son accompanied the old gentleman to say a few gossips, and there was nothing too deep in it, so they dispersed.

But the meaning. Everyone present knows it.

Mr. Wen Duan said a few words such as "Ten thousand words of young talent, the future is open, and Chu Lang's kid should support each other". Xiao Suzhi's eyes naturally lit up when he heard this, and he replied respectfully, "Gao apprentice's painting is the best Beijing master, how dare dogs compare with it", so that it is enough to go back and forth, point to point.

Throughout the process, Xiao Ting has been playing the role of echoing and smiling. He's been used to doing this kind of thing for a long time.

"Chu Feng, with what I know about him, this kind of burden-shaking thing should not have been thought up by himself." Xiao Ting sat across from his father. Slowly digesting what he had been exposed to during the day and night, "Naturally, there was someone behind him who helped to come up with ideas, and now it seems. Nine times out of ten, it is this old Mr. Lu. ”

Xiao Suzhi twisted his beard slightly, and thought about it: "Although this Mr. Wenduan is from the Lu clan in Shanyin. But he also looked at the power very lightly, otherwise he would not have retired bravely when he was in the Zhongshu Province. But think about it now. I am afraid that this is also the vision of Mr. Wen Duan, not long after his resignation, there was a party dispute in the imperial court. Hehe, the party is the same and the party is chaotic, and it is not a good time to be an official. It can be seen how vicious this gentleman's eyes are. ”

Xiao Ting nodded, and remembered something again: "When he left last night, He Junhao left without a sound. Now think about it, will he do anything drastic to ......"

"Huh!" Xiao Suzhi sneered, "Then He Junhao is proud of his talent, there are a lot of people who have offended over the years, if you haven't been resolving it from the side, I am afraid that you will be eaten alive by life." Jun Hao's childish energy is too low, and now that he suddenly encounters this matter, he must have some feedback. But now, you don't have to worry about him anymore, just let him go! ”

"Yes." Xiao Ting respectfully responded, but he couldn't help but still be a little apprehensive in his heart, and lowered his voice and asked, "Father, do you know what I am referring to. Jun Hao, after all, he was born in a martial arts family, I was afraid that he would be annoyed for a while, so he went directly to Fan's calligraphy and painting shop, and then did something irreparable. After all, I also know a little about his temperament. ”

Xiao Suzhi sneered when he heard this, and said: "This thing is also funny, it is already a wonderful thing that a son of a Jingshi garrison can have such a painting." Now that he has been beaten down to the mortal world, I am afraid that he has already gone home and does not want to see anyone again, do you still want to use the ability of a martial artist to do something illegal in broad daylight? Ten thousand words, it is a good thing to think about it more, but it is a woman's nature to think too much. ”

Xiao Ting responded immediately, but he always felt that his heart was still hairy and difficult to be steady.

But if you think about your father's words carefully, this is indeed the case, how can you say that he is also the son of an official, will he still know the law and break the law? As for the worry in my heart, it must be inseparable from the fact that I haven't closed my eyes all night!

"Go back and rest for a while, tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, go to Fan's calligraphy and painting shop to have a relationship with that Chu Feng." Xiao Suzhi played with the Bodhi Zi on his wrist and thought about it, "Don't be too anxious, and definitely don't be too humble, just travel like you originally did, otherwise it won't be good to show the world." Didn't he give you a painting, and you could have returned the favor? yes, what painting did he give you? Did he draw it himself? ”

Xiao Ting smiled bitterly: "Not really." It is Li Yanzong's "Phoenix Picture", but it is not precious. ”

Xiao Suzhi nodded and let out a long breath: "This young man's heart is even more furrow than I imagined, and I specially sent you an ordinary picture scroll to show that the relationship between me and you is just an ordinary friend." His scale is so powerful that people have to admire! ”

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In broad daylight, it is bright and clear.

Chu Feng saw off the two guests, looked up at the dazzling sunlight, and couldn't help but lower his head and sneez.

Simply as simple as he would never have imagined, in the city of Tokyo. Some people will use words like "there is a gap in the chest" and "the scale is very good" to describe him. Because in reality, these are the biggest weaknesses for him. After what happened last night, everyone's "high opinion" of him has become almost distorted.

This is also human nature.

It's just that they don't know what's going on. It is in this fog that the city of Tokyo, which has long been lazy and quiet under the steaming of the summer, has been stirred into a pool of muddy water in this sudden night.

Since it is muddy water, it is natural that some people want to touch the fish.

Someone began to want to catch Chu Feng, a fish that had just surfaced, and Chu Feng himself was also excited, wanting to touch Huizong's real dragon scales.

It's just that...... Should it be?

The carriage stopped at the door of the calligraphy and painting shop, and the little guy at the door saw the appearance of the coachman from a distance, and hurriedly ran into the store to inform the shopkeeper Huang.

The shopkeeper Huang took care of his clothes while walking. Hurry to greet you.

The man in the carriage stepped down and stretched out his hand to support the Huang shopkeeper's Shi Li.

"Lao Huang, how many times have you said that you don't need to see outside, why are you still so polite."

The person who came was the owner of Fan's calligraphy and painting shop, Fan Qiubai's father, Fan Yangming.

Chu Feng also stepped forward to give the junior salute at this time, and called "Dongjia" with a smile.

"Don't you dare to call it that, if you don't think I'm relying on the old and selling the old, just call my uncle!" Fan Yangming smiled and patted Chu Feng's shoulder. After asking about the current situation of Mr. Wen Duan and Cheng Yuan, he nodded and went into the inner room with the shopkeeper Huang to talk.

What the two wanted to talk about was naturally a business matter, and Chu Feng didn't understand. is not very curious, and his identity is naturally impossible to move forward to participate. Seeing that the front hall was uneventful, he returned to the back hall. It's just that I'm worried about Fan Qiubai's illness in my heart, and I'm picking up the things in the warehouse here. From time to time, the other side looked at the closed door of the shopkeeper's room. Thinking silently, if he went directly to ask the owner about Fan Qiubai's condition. Wouldn't it be too abrupt.

"What kind of idiocy is Chu Lang, how did he put all the flower and bird paintings in the landscape?"

Yan Chaofeng didn't know when he entered the door, and casually took the picture scroll that Chu Feng had just packed up and looked at it.

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, looked down, and sure enough, there were a few flowers and birds in his hand, and he put them in the cabinet of the mountains and rivers in a daze.

"I think I didn't sleep last night, but fortunately, you found out, Brother Yan." Chu Feng scratched his head with a smile.

"Oh?" Yan Chaofeng liked this clean and simple young man, and at this time he also glanced at the shopkeeper's room, and asked with a smile, "Is it because I didn't sleep well?" Not necessarily, I'm afraid. I heard that the owner is coming? Didn't the little lady come with her? ”

Chu Feng shook his head very realistically: "Fan Niangzi is sick, she will definitely not be able to come." ”

"Hah! Some people linger on the sickbed, and some people toss and turn. Ay! It's good to be young! Yan Chaofeng teased.

Chu Feng couldn't hear the meaning of Yan Chaofeng's words, but he didn't feel ashamed, he only smiled: "Why should Brother Yan laugh at me." It's just that what kind of illness is this Fan Niangzi, is it so difficult to treat? ”

Speaking of this, Yan Chaofeng couldn't help but sigh slightly, shook his head and said: "It's really hard to say what kind of illness it is, but I heard that Fan Niangzi was born prematurely, and when she was born, she was only more than four catties, and she barely survived." Congenital insufficiency, the body bones have not been good since childhood, although the owner has been looking for medical advice everywhere, but with little success. I can't say what really is wrong, but the problems of wind chill and headache are almost perennial. Ay! It's also a pity for this jade-like character. ”

Chu Feng listened on the sidelines, thinking to himself, this should be low immunity. In the past, there were such people in the class, who were thin and weak, and they really fell down when the wind blew, and they had to spend most of the year in colds. Later, his family let him practice taekwondo, and his body slowly improved a lot.

This Fan Niangzi's illness...... I don't know if I can rely on more exercise to alleviate it.

Thinking vaguely, Chu Feng fiddled with the scroll in his hand.

Yan Chaofeng watched it on the sidelines, pushed him, and said with a smile: "You like people so much, didn't you let Mr. Lu call the shots for you, and propose a kiss?" ”

These words made Chu Feng startled, he had never thought about marrying a wife and having children, Yan Chaofeng mentioned it like this, it was really a bit sudden.

Fortunately, Yan Chaofeng asked himself and replied: "Yes, you are only a courtier now, and it is really difficult to marry the little lady of the owner's family." Fortunately, you also have to take the entrance examination of the Academy of Painting, if you really win it at that time, make a palace edict, and then propose to the owner, it will be the right thing to do......"

Chu Feng listened, his mind was slightly confused, and he didn't know what to answer for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, the door of the shopkeeper was suddenly pushed open, and the shopkeeper Huang threw out his sleeves angrily, and the door hit the door panel, making a loud "bang".

"Lao Huang, you come back for me!"

Fan Yangming chased after him and walked to the door to stop. He put his hands behind his back, and his face was full of seriousness and faint anger. He looked at the direction where the shopkeeper Huang left and shouted, "You figure it out for me!" The surname of this calligraphy and painting shop is Fan, not Huang! ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper Huang stopped, but he didn't look back, only looked up at the blue sky, and said lightly: "If the owner really insists on this, he will have to go home and farm." ”

"Lao Huang! You're pushing me! Fan Yangming caught up two steps and frowned, "Then tell me, what else can I do?" ”

"I don't know." Shopkeeper Huang half-turned around and said lightly, "But rules are rules, and morality is morality." I have always regarded you as a man of letters, not a businessman. Now it seems that I have probably been wrong all along. Owner, please be smart! ”

After that, the shopkeeper Huang really left without looking back. Fan Yangming called him twice, but he didn't get any reply, and finally glanced at the people around him angrily, and left violently. Only the crowd was left with no understanding of what was happening.

"Uh, that's ...... What's wrong? Chu Feng was a little speechless, what is going on, the leaders disagree and quarrel?

"You ask me, I ask who to go." Yan Chaofeng shook his head, and then called another courtier, and asked, "Old Zhang, what's going on, do you know?" ”

"I tell you, don't chew your tongue outside. It wasn't that I lost a boatload of calligraphy and paintings before, and the loss was not small after all. The flowing water over there in Hangzhou City is a little unbearable, and it is estimated that the owner has come up with some solution, but our shopkeeper disagrees. "This surnamed Zhang worships the mysterious and secret way of the gods.

"There is such a thing!" Yan Chaofeng was in the way of nature, and the relationship between Chu Feng and that boat of calligraphy and paintings, at this time, he couldn't help but glance at Chu Feng.

"yes, I also vaguely heard what the accounting room said...... Ay! If we really can't hold on, we have to find a way out early. Fortunately, there are many calligraphy and painting shops in Tokyo City, Lao Yan, others don't say it, and you don't have to worry about this kind of thing in your name......" (To be continued.) )