Chapter Twenty-Six: The Master Who Redeemed It
In order to please Master Minghui, Qi Luo has already made sufficient preparations, no matter if he can't be a destined person, it is necessary to leave a good impression.
I inquired about Master Minghui's preferences early, and knew that the master had a good sweet tooth every day and loved to drink sweet tea.
He specially asked the craftsman to make a set of molds for wooden dim sum, which included scriptures, wooden fish, Buddhist beads, Buddha statues, etc.
While Master Minghui was painting, Qi Luo set aside, carefully took out the food box, and put snacks and tea on it.
There are various pastries of different flavors made by Qiuyue with tea, jasmine, rose, osmanthus, pumpkin and other materials, and light green tea soup Buddha bead cake; Rosewood fish cake with crystal clear rose petals; Milky white yam osmanthus cake with dots of osmanthus in the style of a scripture; The pumpkin cakes made into Buddha statues are small and exquisite.
For fear that the new product did not vote for Master Minghui's preference, it was also accompanied by the master's favorite peach blossom cake, osmanthus cake, etc.
Even the tea drinks are also put on the table, there is the master's favorite lotus seed white fungus soup, and a new red date osmanthus drink has been added.
With such careful preparation, judging from Master Minghui's shining eyes, he knew that it must be quite useful.
As soon as he finished painting, Master Minghui sat down, twisted a piece of rosewood fish cake, and tasted it with red dates and osmanthus.
Receiving the appreciative eyes of Master Minghui, Qi Luo decided to continue to climb the pole.
"Master Minghui, do you need someone to clean up your garden every day? I have a girl who is good at floral arrangement, and after a while, I will take someone to help you clean up the garden, and bring you some favorite snacks and tea, what do you think? ”
Master Minghui loves to raise flowers, and the temple is usually a little novice who only knows how to chant scriptures and clean, and does not know how to serve flowers and grass, including Master Minghui.
There will always be some flowers in the garden, and if you catch up with the ones that happen to fall, it is the rare species that you bring back. That can simply make Master Minghui beat his chest in distress.
Master Minghui was very satisfied with Qi Luo, a sensible and good-looking girl.
"Girl! Would you like to go to the temple tomorrow? I can give you a painting too. ”
Once Master Minghui is satisfied, he is very generous.
"Thank you, Master Minghui, I am naturally very willing, but I don't know that Master, you are willing to accept apprentices? That way, the apprentice can often help you bring all kinds of refreshments and help you serve the garden, don't you think? ”
Unconsciously, Master Minghui entered that set.
Master Minghui looked down at Shang Futures and the finished refreshments; I looked up again at the rather delicate and beautiful girl.
It seems that there is such an apprentice as well!
"Okay!" Master Minghui didn't have time to think about it, so he nodded in agreement.
This holding the painting, still in the future and pulled out Min Xingzhi was completely stunned.
This fateful person is a person who can't draw,
This apprentice doesn't know if he can draw!
Let me ask Master Minghui, what is your standard?
"Girl, what's your name?"
All............... I feel a mouthful of old blood in my heart.
Master Minghui, you don't know who the apprentice is.
Do you want to accept the apprentice so casually, and you are not afraid that she will smash your signboard?
In fact, Master Minghui, who rarely accepts apprentices, didn't think of this stalk at all!
"Thank you, master, Qi Luo, the lord of Chaoxia County, the British Mansion, visited the master."
"Apprentices, please!"
Master Minghui waved his hand and stuffed another piece of snack into his mouth.
"My apprentice only has that diligence, and you will be his junior sister in the future."
Master Minghui pointed and chose a novice for him.
This senior brother is a little small! It is already an unexpected joy for a master who can deceive to accept an apprentice, and Qi Luo doesn't care so much!
"Qi Luo greets senior brother."
Xiao Shami waved his hand, "Senior Sister Luo, please get up!" ”
It's another budding newcomer who pretends to be a little adult.
"Master, your painting will be taken to the second floor for the donors to see and appreciate. Dear donors, please go to the second floor with the little monk. ”
The diligent little master was busy clearing the field with a lot of eyes.
Seems to be a clever one!
Everyone seems to understand a little, and they are well-behaved and sensible, which seems to be a major point of Master Minghui's apprenticeship.
Since then, those who want to become the apprentices of Master Minghui have gone farther and farther towards a road of no return.........
Senior Brother Qinxin took the master's painting, led a group of people to wait, and went downstairs.
The literati downstairs are fighting in full swing.
There are two main parts of this poetry meeting, the first is free poetry, which is a bit like fighting.
It was up to the scribes to choose their own opponents to conduct the poems, and the final winner would advance to the second round.
In the second round, according to the title of the poetry meeting, proposition poems will be made on the spot.
The proposed poem will be hung in the water pavilion, and everyone will jointly choose the winner of the poetry club, one male and one female.
By the time the group came down, the winner had been chosen, and the women's winner was Miss Chen.
It seems that Miss Chen really lives up to her reputation. Thinking about it, this is also her confidence to challenge Qi Luo.
Seeing Qi Luo and his entourage go downstairs.
Miss Chen looked at Qi Luo with some pride. Even if you are good-looking, how can you not be inferior to me!
And the winner of the man is Shen Chen.
The leader of the poetry club has been decided.
Seeing that everyone had gone downstairs, the scribes immediately gathered around.
After the diligent little master showed the paintings of Master Minghui. Many of the scribes who had originally brought the paintings and wanted to ask for guidance were mostly reluctant.
That's too big a gap!
If you take it out again, the slap in the face will inevitably be a little too loud.
Anyway, the fate has been decided.
As a result, only a few people who professed to be good at painting showed their paintings.
There are only three paintings hanging in the water pavilion, including Min Xingzhi's paintings.
Master Minghui, who was full of food and drink, stepped down to the second floor.
"Ask Master Minghui for guidance."
Several scribes who hung up the paintings offered salutes and asked for advice.
Master Minghui plated over and looked at the first painting.
"There is more than enough craftsmanship and insufficient aura, so it is advisable to work less and be more freehand."
I looked at the second painting again:
"The painting style is acceptable, but the foundation is insufficient, so it is advisable to practice diligently."
Finally, I looked at Min Xingzhi's painting: "At your age, it is not easy to paint like this, and you will definitely gain from continuous hard practice." ”
Master Minghui's guidance has always been known for its sharpness, and the scribes have benefited a lot from the master's guidance.
"Let's go!"
"Yes! Master. Qi Luo and Qinxin responded in unison.
After Master Minghui walked, everyone knew that the county lord of Chaoxia had actually become Master Minghui's apprentice.
The key is not that Danqing's talent!
For this reason, Miss Chen tore two veils to pieces!
On the same day, Sang Yang received Master Minghui's painting and gave it to Qi Luo.