Qingyang Academy is divided into four classes, Tiandi Xuanhuang, and the classes correspond to the A, B, C, and D of Yingtian Academy.

Because Chang'an is now a lifter, he enrolled in the local character class. Also in the same class with him were Song Yuan, Fang Chen, Xianghe, Zhu Rao and others. Of course, some of the rest of the people in the class, Chang'an, were also familiar, those people had been to Tongzhou, and Chang'an was commensurate with their brothers and sisters, and their relationship was very harmonious.

Because of this relationship, it is conceivable that Chang'an must have adapted well in this class. His future studies will also go as smoothly as a fish in water.

Brother Rong was assigned to the Xuanzi class, and he himself had not yet shown his talents, but the gentleman in charge of the class thought that it was a pure waste of time to let him stay in the Huangzi class after testing his knowledge. He had already mastered most of the things taught by the master in that class, so it was better to go to the yellow character class to follow them. According to his level, next year, a talent will be caught.

Brother Rong naturally has nothing to do with this.

To be honest, he thought he was going to be in the same class as his two little brothers...... It's suffocating to think about.

Fortunately, the gentleman of Qingyang Academy is very flexible in handling things, so that he can avoid doing the same thing as his siblings, which is really gratifying.

Cheung Chau and Cheung Fai were undoubtedly assigned to the yellow character class. This year, there are more than 100 new students enrolled in the yellow character class, which is divided into four classes. At the request of Song Yu'an, the gentleman of the class divided Changzhou Changhui together, so that the two brothers could take care of each other.

In this regard, Cheung Chau and Changhui are very satisfied.

can take care of each other nearby, both Changzhou and Changhui can't ask for it.

In Cheung Chau's eyes, Changhui is just a silent little soft egg, without him watching, Changhui is designated to be bullied into a soft-footed shrimp. Similarly, in Changhui's heart, the fourth brother has an impulsive temperament and an unforgiving mouth. Without him watching, the fourth brother designated to cause trouble every day, and he didn't know when he would offend people.

The two brothers are heartbroken for each other, and they have the ambition to think that the other party can't do without them, so it's better to be at the same table if they are still in the same class.

After dealing with the matter of class assignment and paying the fee, a few people went to get the student uniforms. But because the academy is all tailor-made, in the end, I can only leave the size and wait a few days to come and pick up the clothes.

After all this, the purpose of coming out today is complete.

But several people in Chang'an are not ready to enroll today. They wanted to take Changle, Xiaoyu'er, and Changqi for a stroll around the academy. As women, they don't have many opportunities to enter the college. Naturally, we should take the opportunity to let them wander around the academy and make their trip worthwhile. Otherwise, if you miss this time, the next time you enter this academy, I don't know if it is the Year of the Monkey.

Furthermore, they themselves are very new to the academy. Although I have been in the academy for a long time, I will know everything I should know. But some places, some of the college's prestigious attractions, always have to check in and see first. Otherwise, it's like a cat scratching on the chest, which makes people's hearts itch very much.

Several people had already discussed today's itinerary, so they were ready to go to the prestigious "painting wall" of Qingyang Academy to have a look.

A painting wall, as the name suggests, is a wall full of paintings. Because of its proximity to the bamboo forest to the east, students often paint on the walls. And because of the continuous innovation, "the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves", and now the paintings that can be left on the wall are quite desirable, hence the name.

The distance between the small courtyard and the painting wall is a bit far, and you probably have to bypass half of the academy. But that's okay, because there are also some views of the academy along the way, which are worth seeing. In addition, Song Yu'an is good at "storytelling", and everyone has listened to a lot of strange stories along the way, and they all listened to it with relish, so they didn't feel that the road was far away at all.

In addition, today's temperature is very suitable, accompanied by a gentle breeze, listening to the sound of students reading, so strolling on the campus, even if the scenery is bleak, it can also make people feel refreshed. Not to mention, the beauty and charm come together, which makes people feel that the whole journey is enjoyable.

After walking for half an hour, several people got closer and closer to the painting wall.

From a distance, the wall is really huge. Under the illumination of the light, the paintings above are rich in color and different in style, or vast, or ethereal, or realistic, or freehand, and people are dizzying to see, and their hearts are drunk.

For example, Changle, who has no cultivation in calligraphy and painting, looks at the paintings on the painting wall, and they all show a look of amazement and obsession, not to mention the little fish who is now addicted to calligraphy and painting. If it weren't for the fact that her consciousness barely retained a trace of clarity, her whole person would have to be pasted on the painting wall.

Although the above paintings, compared with the painting saints and immortals, are still slightly lacking in skills and techniques, the aura and strong emotions in the paintings make up for this shortcoming. The painting was smeared with brilliant paint on the large walls, which were several feet high, so that the painting was very large and more impactful. They can undoubtedly be called masterpieces, the kind of masterpieces that can be passed down to the world! The foundation of the students of Qingyang Academy can also be seen from this.

Xiao Yu'er looked at the paintings on the wall in amazement, and couldn't move. In front of her was a picture of a bamboo, swaying wildly in the coming storm. It's so close that you can still hear the whistling sound of the bamboo forest. In that painting, each bamboo leaf is different, and each bamboo section has its own merits. What's even better is that in the handling of the details, it seems that even the tiny insects are trembling, and even the dead leaves that fall wildly are clamoring for a dangerous fate......

On the right side of this sketch is a picture of a flying beauty. The beauty is in a graceful posture and plays the pipa with her backhand. Her eyes are slightly closed, her eyebrows are a little vermilion, and she is full of exotic style, but her treasure is solemn like a saint serving the Buddha.

Then there is a picture of a horse, which is the scenery on the grassland in late autumn. Everything is silent, and the horses gallop and neigh. Their bodies are strong and powerful, and every muscle in their body is spewing with surging power. It was so hot that I just wanted to pull out a horse as a good horse for myself.

Xiao Yu'er had to stand for a long time in front of each painting, and she looked at it stupidly, wishing that the whole person would float into the painting.

Feng'an saw that Xiao Yu'er really liked paintings, and he became close to this young lady from the bottom of his heart. He walked up to Xiao Yu'er and said, "Sister Yu'er, this painting was also made by my eldest brother." "My eldest brother is so powerful, my eldest brother is absolutely powerful, no one can compare to my eldest brother's stinky fart.

It's a pity that most of Xiao Yu'er's mind was immersed in the painting and didn't hear him say anything at all.

Fortunately, she doesn't have no sense of her surroundings at all. When she was sluggish to notice that there was a sullen Feng'an standing beside her, Xiao Yu'er was stunned for a moment, did she hear Feng'an speak just now? I seem to have heard it, but what did Bongan say?

"I said, among the paintings that Sister Yu'er looked at just now, several of them were made by my eldest brother." Afraid that Xiao Yu'er wouldn't believe it, he also patiently explained, "The eldest brother is good at painting bamboo, and he is also good at painting scenery and people." The wind and bamboo picture, the flying beauty, the misty wave, the rising sun, the night stars, the moonlight fishing, and the rest of the pictures are all drawn by the eldest brother. The paintings on this wall, the eldest brother accounts for half of the country. Hehe, the eldest brother's drawing skills are really excellent, and even his grandfather and father are full of praise for it. The master who taught painting in the academy did not force the eldest brother to come to class, and gave the eldest brother an excellent evaluation every time, even so, and no student gave advice. ”

"My grandfather once said that if my eldest brother can immerse himself in painting for ten years, he will be designated as another painting saint."

Feng An looked at Xiao Yu'er and looked at him blankly, thinking that she didn't believe it, and was ready to say something more to prove it. He didn't know that Xiao Yu'er was purely depressed by his "Sister Yu'er" at this time. Ghost Sister Yu'er, what kind of name is this? Her big name is Xu Changxin, and her nickname is Xiao Yuer. If this little guy wants to call her, he will also call her "Sister Changxin" or "Sister Xiaoyuer". Sister Yu'er, what does it sound funny.

But this thought was only fleeting, and later Xiao Yu'er's thoughts were occupied by Feng'an's words.

The Jinzhu picture was made by Brother Yu'an? Beauty map, smoke wave map, star map...... These are all from Brother Yu'an's hands?

She had only been looking at the painting before, but she had ignored the seal underneath. But in my impression, it was not Song Yu'an. It seems to be called something, what is it called, it seems to be gentle, or is it gentle?

Feng'an said, "It's not Wen anything, it's Wen Jin." Taken from 'modest and gentle, not to be discreet'. The meaning of this is very clear, that is, let my eldest brother not be arrogant, and let my eldest brother be humble and humble, anyway, Sister Yu'er, you know. ”

Xiao Yu'er said, "I've known Brother Yu'an for so long, and it's the first time I've known his word 'Wen Jin'. ”

Feng An said again, "Wen Jin is not my eldest brother's word, Sister Yu'er." This is just the inscription on my eldest brother's painting, as for my eldest brother's words, he hasn't been crowned yet, where did the words come from? ”

"Makes sense, makes sense."

Xiao Yu'er can't say that she is now full of Song Yu'an, and her brain is like a paste, and she has no ability to think at all. Otherwise, she couldn't have made such a stupid mistake.

However, Brother Yu'an also has the name of being a gentle and dispersive person, Wen Jin, Wen Jin, but it is also very in line with Brother Yu'an's temperament.

While the two were talking, several people from Chang'an came over. Asked how Xiao Yu'er felt, Xiao Yu'er opened her mouth and said, "Brother Yu'an's talent in painting is hard for me to match." ”

Chang'an, Changle and the others were stunned, "How could Xiao Yu'er say this?" ”

Xiao Yu'er repeated what Fang Feng'an told her, and told the eldest brother again. After hearing this, several people in Chang'an also showed an appearance of amazement.

Chang'an even turned sideways and patted Song Yu'an on the shoulder, "Wen Jinsanren turned out to be Yu'an, you are low-key enough, and you didn't even tell us about this." ”

Song Yu'an: "Painting is not as good as governing the world and saving the country, but it is just leisure to pass the time, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance." ”

"Yu'an's words are wrong, painting is one of the six arts, if this is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, then what kind of skill can be called elegant?"

The two argued a few more words, and finally ended in Song Yu'an's defeat.

However, from this, several people also know that Song Yu'an's talent in painting is really top-notch. If he concentrates on pondering, even if he does not become a painting saint, he is also a leading calligrapher and painter in Daqi.

Xiao Yu'er: "I said earlier that the paintings that have survived on the wall are definitely not clumsy. Looking at it now, Brother Yu'an is really humble. ”

Song Yu'an saw Xiao Yu'er's disgusted appearance, and hurriedly pleaded guilty, "Mine is not, I shouldn't be humble, I should be proud." ”

Several people burst out laughing.

Later, it was explained by Song Yu'an, and Feng An added it on the side. So everyone knows that if it weren't for Song Yu'an's mercy, the gentle and scattered paintings on this painting wall would not only occupy half of the country, but also the entire painting wall would be occupied by him.

But Song Yu'an is not so arrogant...... Perhaps it was because he occupied half of the country, which was arrogant enough for him, and he knew that everything was too much, and even at the kind invitation of many classmates who were obsessed with paintings, he did not cover their paintings and make new and amazing works on them.

Because of this, the students who are quite talented in painting have great respect and admiration for Song Yu'an, and they can't wait to ask for advice from time to time and become brothers with different surnames.

They had spent too much time in front of the wall, and by the time they came back to their senses, the sun was already due south.

It's already noon.

Fortunately, after a rainstorm, the sky in Jiangnan really cooled down, and now the temperature is very suitable for everyone, and it is really comfortable to walk in the sun.

Xiao Yu'er was reluctant to give up on the painting wall, but because her stomach was not angry, she could only leave with everyone to go to the cafeteria to eat.

In the afternoon, they had other arrangements, and they had to go to other places in the academy to have a look, that is to say, if they left this painting wall, they were afraid that it would be difficult to see a second side in their lives.

Because of this, the regret and regret on Xiao Yuer's face can't be concealed at all.

Even when she eats, she is half-hearted, and she has to sigh when she eats a mouthful of food, and she can see the rest of the people.

Feng An laughed even more, "If Sister Yu'er likes it, next time you come to my house, I'll take you to see it." This painting wall is there, and it won't run, Sister Yu'er can see it if she wants to, after all, as long as the mountain chief of Qingyang Academy is still our Song family, I can let Sister Yu'er be unimpeded in Qingyang Academy. ”

This big talk is really not afraid of the wind and flashing his tongue.

Although this is the case, but where is it as simple as Bong'an said?

Not to mention that they came to Qizhou this time, they just sent their brothers to school, and then they had to go back to Tongzhou. Let's just say that they are getting older, and it will be more difficult to go out in the future, so how difficult is it to come to the wall to see it again?

As soon as Xiao Yu'er said these simply, Feng'an also showed a look of regret. But instead, the young man's dark eyes gurgled, and he laughed twice, "That's not difficult, you can let the eldest brother draw those paintings on paper and give them to Sister Yu'er." The eldest brother has already painted it once, and it must be better than the painting on the wall, and it is going to be given to Sister Yu'er, and it is not possible to take it? As for the rest of the people's paintings, if Sister Yu'er also wants them, let the eldest brother ask his classmates to polish their brushes and paint. Anyway, the eldest brother is very popular, and no one will refuse his little request. ”