Qin Sangxue stared at the young man's young and immature face, and was amazed, he became a gentleman at the age of thirteen, which is really rare in ancient times.

It is not elementary children who are taught, but students in their teens and twenties.

Zhuang Qihua pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Mr. Mu is indeed a person with great perseverance. ”

"When will the class start?" Qin Sangxue asked.

Su Ran tilted his head slightly, as if thinking for a moment, "It shouldn't be so fast, the tools of paint and paintbrushes for my teaching are not yet available, and the academy has to make them first." ”

The huge academy should be slower to find materials.

With the production method she wrote, there are so many craftsmen in the craft institute, it is not difficult to do it at all.

The three of them chatted while eating, and they didn't have the habit of not saying anything.

After lunch, Su Ran and Qin Sangxue played chess in the pavilion in the middle of the small building, while Zhuang Qihua and Zhou Bai drank tea on the side.

"Brother Zhou's filial piety period expires early, when will he return to Beijing to report on his work?"

Su Ran raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Bai, pricking up her ears to listen to the two talking, she knew that Zhou Bai was worried at home because of his filial piety.

Others Ding Wei is not out of the door at home, and Zhou Bai is going to Qi County to be a gentleman.

None of them are pedantic and rule-abiding people.

Zhou Bai took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes comfortably, and praised the good tea in his heart.

He laughed, "Early next month." ”

Zhuang Qihua nodded and added tea to his cup.

"It's all there!"

Before Ning Guanglu could get closer, he spoke to a few people in the pavilion, followed by Mei Junshan and Ming Shu. Ming Shu is a gentleman who teaches old students, Su Ran has seen it, but he has not been in contact with it.

The three walked in.

Su Ran got up and saluted the three of them, "I've seen three gentlemen." ”

Ning Guanglu waved his hand, "Don't be polite, you're about to become our colleagues, and you're still so polite." ”

Su Ran lowered his eyes and rolled his eyes, Mu Sheng has a big mouth, what he said yesterday evening, how do you feel that all gentlemen know.

"Hehe~ Gentlemen know it!" It's a little embarrassing, isn't it?

Suddenly, my husband became half of my colleague, which is a bit strange to think about.

The point is that she still has to take their classes!

This thing is really, speechless.

Ning Guanglu grinned and patted the young man's shoulder strangely, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

Tinglan suddenly became a little more lively, and several people talked about the students of the academy who participated in the autumn festival this time.

Su Ran and Qin Sangxue's chess game had already reached the back, she didn't slow down anymore, she played very fast, and finally lost half of her game to Qin Sangxue.

Qin Sangxue glared, this kid actually gave him water, don't think he didn't see it, he deliberately lost.

Su Ran pretended not to see it and got up, and gave up his position to Mei Junshan who was on the side.

……

The next morning, just after the first class, Su Ran and Zong Ning were chatting, and several senior brothers from their art academy also participated in the autumn festival.

The main thing is that Zong Ning said, and Su Ran listened.

During this time, everyone in the academy talked about Qiu Yu the most.

The Yang Siyan brothers walked in from the door, pulled the cushions and sat down.

"Have you heard? Our art academy is going to have one more painting class. ”

"Isn't there Mr. Mu from our art academy?" Zong Ning asked.

Su Ran's eyelids trembled slightly, and she indifferently compressed her sense of existence, well, she didn't participate in this topic.

"I heard that it's not about Danqing, it's about another genre, what is it called realistic painting, what is it called sketching, what is oil painting, or whatever."

"Where did you get the news?" Yun Jun didn't know when he also sat down, and the other classmates in the classroom also looked at Yang Siyan curiously.

Su Ran felt that Yang Siyan had the potential to be a reporter, and he was stunned to know before others what others didn't know.

Yang Siyan smiled, "Isn't this going to the palace toilet!" We went to the gentlemen's exclusive palace toilet, and accidentally heard Mr. Mu chatting with the gentleman of the craft institute. ”

Yang Siqin, who had never spoken, spoke: "Listening to Mr. Mu's tone, the paintings made by that master of painting are very extraordinary. ”

"What's more! I heard the gentleman from the craft institute ask if it was a fairy picture, the fairy picture that someone bid for and didn't sell it. ”

"Wow~"

The people in the classroom exclaimed in surprise.

Su Ran's eyes widened, a little incredulous, ten thousand taels of silver? Are her paintings so valuable?

"Fairy figure?"

"There's no painting called a fairy out there!"

"Mr. Mu's paintings have never been sold for such an expensive price!"

"Ahem~" Su Ran looked curiously at the classmate who had just spoken, "How much did Mr. Mu's painting sell for the highest price?" ”

The man thought for a moment, "It seems to be a painting called Spring, which has been collected for eight thousand taels." ”

"Wow~"

"Mr. Mu can become a huge fortune by selling paintings!"

Yang Siyan rolled his eyes, "Mr. Mu is not such a vulgar person, what Mr. likes most is paintings, how can he take out all the paintings and sell them, those that are circulated are not simply for money." ”

"Indeed, it is said that the spring was bought by a friend."

Everyone, you and I said one sentence, Su Ran only felt a pain in her flesh, and she sent it out...... She counted silently in her heart, and the more she counted, the more painful she felt.

I didn't want to eat at night, I couldn't eat, and before I knew it, she actually sent out more than a dozen paintings.

Lin Shihai, Niu Junfeng, Luo Xun, Ma Zhenghong each have one, Qinzhuang two gentlemen one, Mr. Jinhong two, the old man sent one before, took five in the courtyard, and sent the largest one to the capital.

As for her sister, Xiao Shaoyan, and her eldest brother don't count.

Yang Siqin looked at Su Ran, "Huaxia, you are very talented in painting, I think you can take that Mr. Painting's course." ”

"Huh?" Su Ran raised his eyes, reacted to what he said, and his face trembled invisibly, did he take his own class?

"It's class, sir is here." I don't know who shouted.

Su Ran turned around and saw Mei Junshan walking in, sitting in the lecturer's position with an expressionless face.

All of them have: "Hello sir." ”

Mei Junshan nodded slightly, waved his hand, motioned for the students to sit down, and didn't talk nonsense, glanced at the students below, and saw that everyone took out the books of "University".

He spoke: "The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection......"

Everyone here has studied the Four Books and Five Classics, which is different from the way Yang Siyan and others learned before.

The time of a lesson passed quickly.

Mei Junshan put away the book and said lightly: "Today's homework, with the title of the way of a gentleman, is to make an essay of no less than 1,000 words." ”

Before everyone could wail, he said again: "At noon the day after tomorrow, hand it over to Zong Ning." ”

"Yes~sir!"

As soon as Mei Junshan walked out of the door, everyone wailed.

"Ah~ I'm most afraid of taking Mr. Mei's class, and I don't take the imperial examination......"

"I took a course at the Academy of Crafts, so how can I have time to write articles......"