Feng An was afraid that Xiao Yu'er would be embarrassed, so he looked straight at the eldest brother, "Big brother, you make a few paintings for Sister Yu'er, Sister Yu'er likes your paintings, anyway, it won't take much effort for you to paint a few paintings, so you will paint." By the way, big brother, you are a good person to the end, and then find your friends, and let them also paint their masterpieces on the wall. Big brother's request is not too much, right? ”

How can I not say that it is not excessive, it should be a bit excessive.

Xiao Yu'er thought to herself, although Brother Yu'an painted on the painting wall, it stands to reason that there is no difficulty in letting him paint on the paper, after all, there is a saying called once raw and twice cooked. But you know, there's another word called "inspiration"!

Inspiration is really grinding, inspiration comes, no matter what you do, it will be far beyond the usual level, that kind of mysterious and mysterious realm, the whole person seems to have an epiphany, and it seems to have been invisibly sublimated.

Throughout the ages, many literati have written their voices when inspiration came, and they have been passed down through the ages. It's like the book saint's "Wangting Continuation", that is, the old man splashed ink after being drunk. The next day, when the old man woke up, it was difficult to reach the level of yesterday.

What if Brother Yu'an's paintings were made when inspiration came? Although such speculation may be "underestimating" Brother Yu'an. But what if, what if, what if?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu'er looked up and glanced at Song Yu'an, and it happened that Song Yu'an was also looking at her, so Xiao Yu'er reflexively retracted her head.

is good-hearted, and always feels that he looks down on Brother Yu'an. If he knew that he thought of him like this, I don't know if Brother Yu'an would be mad.

Brother Yu'an, who is furious, doesn't know what it looks like......

Xiao Yu'er opened her mouth and said thoughtfully, "It's better not to trouble Brother Yu'an." I naturally believe in Brother Yu'an's level, but it's not worth it to let Brother Yu'an take advantage of this matter. Also, what if some of the paintings on the wall were painted by some students when they were inspired? Isn't it embarrassing to ask them to draw another picture now? ”

Bong'an: "...... Reasonable. Sister Yu'er is thoughtful. ”

Song Yu'an opened his mouth at this time, "My classmates are embarrassed or not, but my side is not embarrassed." If you really like it, I'll draw it and give it to you. ”

Xiao Yu'er looked at him, "That's ...... Will it delay Brother Yu'an's time too much? Brother Yu'an still has to study. You went to Qizhou before, and you didn't have classes for a while. If you delay your studies because of painting for me, Shibo will definitely teach you back, and that will be my sin. ”

Song Yu'an: "...... Not really. On the contrary, my homework was not bad. My grandfather and father told me not to indulge in books. I'll paint you just as a respite, and my grandfather and father would be glad if they knew. ”

Xiao Yu'er: "Really? If that's the case, Brother Yu'an, can I go over and watch you draw? I have mastered all the techniques you instructed me before, but my current level is far worse than yours. I don't speak, I just stand next to you and watch, if you are interested, you can point out to me, if not, you can just treat me as if I don't exist, and I will just observe by myself. Brother Yu'an, do you think it's okay? ”

"Of course, you can come if you want......"

Xiao Yu'er and Song Yu'an, as soon as you say a word, you will decide the matter of "painting together". A few people in Chang'an, who were watching, were stunned, but they didn't say anything. Xiao Yu'er is now obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and Yu'an is really highly accomplished here, so it's not bad for Xiao Yu'er and Yu'an to learn a little skill.

In the afternoon, everyone walked around the academy for a while, but because they didn't rest at noon and walked for a long time in the morning, they were all a little tired.

No, after a general tour, everyone was ready to go back.

Several people in Chang'an also had to go back together, and their luggage was in the house under the city. Now there is nothing in the rooms arranged for them in the academy, and they have to wait for Huhe to send over the things and put them in one by one before they can move in.

When they returned to Qingyang Mountain, several people went to greet the elders, and Wei Simin heard that Xiao Yu'er especially liked the painting wall of the academy, and he couldn't move his feet when he stood there, so Wei Simin showed that he was related.

When she was young, she sent her younger brother to study at the academy, and she also lingered under the painting wall. At that time, she was young and vigorous, and under the attack of her younger brother, she said that her level was no worse than that of a student who could leave footprints on the painting wall.

It happened that Song Mingqian, who was carrying painting tools, heard this, and the man directly invited her to wave. She was really just talking big at the time, but there were nerds who believed it to be true, and really asked for advice, Wei Simin was difficult to ride a tiger, and she was embarrassed at that time and couldn't find a crack to get into.

What's next for this?

It seems that the younger brother came out to relieve the siege, saying that they were pressed for time and wanted to go home before the sun set, so they escaped, otherwise how the follow-up would end is unimaginable.

That was her and Song Mingqian's first meeting, and then the two met again in a bookstore in the city. There were a number of picture scrolls in the bookstore, and she decided to practice her paintings because of the things she had done in front of the painting wall before, so she picked a few famous artists to imitate, but Song Mingqian went to choose the book, and then the two met again.

He looked at the scroll in her hand and recognized her superb painting skills, so he sincerely invited her to go to the teahouse next to her to taste the paintings.

That's such a nerd, he doesn't want to think about which family's daughter will be alone with a strange man? Ahem, although she was dressed as a man at that time, he didn't know that she was a girl in her core. But if she hadn't been so rashly invited, if she hadn't known that he was the next heir of Qingyang Academy and had a flawless character, Wei Simin would have been angry and shouted on the street.

It wasn't until after getting married that the fact that she couldn't paint was revealed. Then every time she was in love, her stereotypical husband would call her a "little liar" in her ear.

Wei Simin fanned the wind with his hand, fanning away all the filthy images in his head. If she thought about it any more, her face was going to smoke. The children are all in front of her, and she can't afford to lose her temper.

The next day, several people in Chang'an went to school, while Changle and Xiaoyuer stayed in the Song family in Qingyang Mountain.

However, Changle is obsessed with medical skills, and she is itching when she thinks of the pharmaceutical doctor who is close at hand but can't see him. For this reason, I just put my mind down and lived in the mountain for another day, and then I had to go down the mountain to learn art.

After these few days of contact, Mrs. Song and Wei Simin are also very convinced of Changle's medical skills.

Because of Changle's acupuncture and the prescription of the medicinal bath, Mrs. Song obviously felt that her old cold legs were much more comfortable.

As she walked around outside these days, she felt a small stream of heat in her bones. This is not like before, when it was rainy before, especially when the weather was wet and cold in winter, her leg seemed to be broken, and it was really painful to break out in a cold sweat when she moved.

Now it's okay, she has only drunk less than two pairs of medicines, and she has this effect, and if she persists, maybe her leg can really recover seventy or eighty percent.

The old lady is more and more fond of Changle, why not Wei Simin?

Her body is good, but a woman will have some problems with her. No, she didn't even drink the medicine, Changle gave her a few injections every night, and now she feels that her lower abdomen will not be swollen and painful, and her waist and limbs will not be sore.

Mrs. Song has gone through a lot of things, and she has been able to live well so far, thanks to her open-mindedness and open-mindedness. Therefore, the old man does not think that his daughter's family will lose face when she goes out to practice medicine. She even felt that there was no harm in the girl's family having a skill. Especially the ability to cure diseases and save people, that's even better. Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention that family members and friends will benefit, and even future generations will get yin and gloom because of it.

As for Wei Simin, she didn't think there was anything wrong with the little girl's family going out to treat and save people. Her own temperament is very "wild", otherwise she can't go to the academy in disguised as a man when she is still in the boudoir. She even often pretends to be her younger brother and goes to bookstores, teahouses, and restaurants to eat and listen to books.

She is very experienced in dressing up as a man, otherwise she can't hide it from everyone's eyes, and even Song Mingqian, a man who prides himself on being perceptive, was deceived by her.

If it weren't for the Lantern Festival, where people pushed them to the ground, he wouldn't have noticed her abnormality.

Ahem, can't think about it anymore.

In a word, whether it is Mrs. Song or Wei Simin, they are all in favor of Changle going out to study medicine.

Mrs. Song has been in Qingyang for decades, and she has also managed a lot of contacts, she knows the master who Changle wants to apprentice, and the relationship between the two parties is not bad.

"I have this leg thanks to Dr. Xin, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would have to be carried by the maids to move around at this time. I have taken a lot of medicine from Dr. Xin over the years, and this is how it has been controlled. ”

"Dr. Xin has good medical ethics and a good character. It's just that in the end, the benefits of medicine are not higher than those of sitting in the hall, and it is not easy to learn. Because of this, Dr. Xin has only one disciple to study with, and now he has been studying for almost 30 years, and he should be able to become a teacher. If you want to learn some real skills from Dr. Xin, Dr. Xin loves talents and will definitely teach you. It's just that after that, you are afraid to stay in front of Dr. Xin, and you will let go of Dr. Xin after three or five years of patient learning. ”

Mrs. Song also said, "Dr. Xin has two grandsons, and their talents in studying medicine are only mediocre, but they have some talent in reading. However, the talent is not high, far from the admission standard of Qingyang Academy. Dr. Xin begged me earlier, and your uncle and grandfather had his two grandchildren taken in. The old doctor owes me a favor for this, you wait, I will write you a letter, and later you will see Dr. Xin and hand it to him, and he will specify that you cannot be turned away. ”

Wei Simin also said, "Every time Dr. Xin comes to the house, he likes to eat two osmanthus cakes. It just so happened that when the osmanthus flowers bloomed before, I asked the maids to pick a lot of seals, so I asked the cook to make a few pastries. Changle, you will enter the door with a snack later, Dr. Xin eats people's soft mouth, he just doesn't want to accept you as an apprentice, so he has to accept it. ”

With the help of the two Mrs. Song, Changle went out in a carriage in good spirits the next day.

Xiao Yu'er wanted to go with her, but Changle said, "Don't you still want to learn to paint with Brother Yu'an?" Taking advantage of the fact that Brother Yu'an has some time now, why don't you hurry over to study? When Brother Yu'an goes to study in the academy, it will be too late for you to regret it. ”

"Besides, I have Uncle Huhe with me, and I can't do anything, so you don't have to worry about my safety."

Changle said so, and Xiao Yu'er was naturally no longer reluctant.

Waiting for Changle to leave in the carriage, Xiao Yu'er looked for Song Yu'an.

Several people in Chang'an have gone to the academy to study, and it stands to reason that Song Yu'an should also go over, but because the Song family has been teaching and educating people for generations, and the peach and plum are all over the world, so every time Mr. Song and Mrs. Song have birthdays, there are always some students who have received the favor of the two of them, and they come from thousands of miles to celebrate their birthdays.

Although Mr. and Mrs. Song were very distressed by this, and even often hid out in order not to bother the students, this did not hinder the enthusiasm of the students.

They came from thousands of miles away, and some of them even arrived a few days in advance in order to fulfill their filial piety in front of the division commander. The role of Song Yu'an staying is to entertain guests who don't know when they will come to the door.

Seeing Xiao Yu'er coming, Song Yu'an asked people to move the bookcase outside, and by the way, the door of the courtyard was opened.

Lonely men and widows get along, although both of them are well-behaved, but in order not to let people speculate about Xiao Yuer, Song Yu'an still made the most thoughtful arrangements.

Fortunately, the sun is good today, and there is no wind, and it is very comfortable to be warmed by the sun for a while.

Song Yu'an was "copying" the "Wind and Bamboo Picture", and Xiao Yu'er tried his best not to disturb his painting, and poked his head out to take a closer look.

Song Yu'an suddenly stopped writing, turned his head sideways and looked at her with a smile, "It's so far away, what can you see?" ”

Xiao Yu'er smiled, "I'm worried that getting close will hinder your painting." Brother Yu'an, your Danqing kung fu is really eye-opening, compared to you, I can't mention my little ability. ”

Song Yu'an coughed lightly, and his smile couldn't be suppressed, "I started learning to paint when I was three years old, but you have only been learning for a few months. Skills are honed slowly, don't be in a hurry. ”

Xiao Yu'er bowed his head, "I was also enlightened at the age of three. However, at that time, I practiced a lot of big characters, and as for the piano, chess, and painting, I didn't have much talent in it, just like my brothers and sisters. "It's not entirely correct to say that she has no talent, after all, it turns out that she still has some talent in it. It's just that I didn't know how to do it at that time, my brain was chaotic, and I just couldn't open my mind on this.

She didn't know how she got her hands on it after that. Anyway, I suddenly like the feeling of tracing on rice paper and letting my thoughts run wild. She enjoyed it very much, but unfortunately, she had not studied systematically, and even if she had improved, her current level was limited.

If only she had been enlightened in Danqing since she was a child, then she might be able to compete with Brother Yu'an now.

Song Yu'an called her again, "Come and see how this place is handled......

Song Yu'an is really talented in this Danqing. He is also good at studying, and although his paintings are still some distance from reaching the peak, they are not far away.