Chapter 71 is a brother and sister
Looking to the side, there are a lot of simple wooden tables set up in the courtyard, which are covered with paintings of different shapes, and if you look closely, there are sketches of green plums, butterflies, and people. The color is smudged, sparse and dense, although it is not a picture, but it is vivid, and the green plum branches in the painting almost poke out of the drawing paper.
"I'm obedient, the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting is really unusual, this is also amazing." With an exclamation, Bai Zisu carried the hem of his clothes and ran to the painting, almost sticking his nose to the painting.
"Hey, this one is not bad, and there is an inscription." One pair on the left, one pair on the right, Bai Zisu was overwhelmed.
"This ......," the people around her watched in amazement as she ran up and down.
"Dare to ask Xuezheng, this is ......" Someone couldn't help but ask out loud.
"Harm!" Bai Zisu turned around and ran behind Zhang Yunrang, with a smug expression that hugged his thighs: "I, I'm your long-lost junior brother!" ”
"Senior brother?" Everyone looked at each other, looked at the strange young man in front of them, and couldn't help but show suspicion.
They have also stayed in the calligraphy and painting academy for a short time, and they have heard of such a junior disciple.
Looks.,It's pretty good.,It's just this little expression.,It's too proud.,I feel a little indebted!! And it doesn't look like a person who can enter the painting and calligraphy academy at all.
"Senior brothers, don't believe it, I'm a close disciple of Zhang Xuezheng, and I focused on cultivating."
Seeing that everyone still didn't believe it, Bai Zisu poked Zhang Yunrang with his elbow, and secretly rubbed his eyebrows and squeezed his eyes.
Face, face, give some face!
She has let out all these big words, don't tear down the stage.
Seeing her looking at Zhang Yunrang, everyone's eyes also fell on them Zhang Xuezheng.
Small eyes, big doubts.
It's okay to kill a brother and sister halfway this way, when will there be? Still closed disciples?
Isn't the person in charge of the closure of their calligraphy and painting academy an old eunuch? When did you change to a young man?
If it's true, the world has really changed. A good boy, don't struggle and struggle, what kind of old man wants to be comfortable. I became a closed disciple at a young age, where is there a future at all!
There were boos, Bai Zisu had no choice but to pull the corner of Zhang Yunrang's sleeve again, gritted his teeth and hummed quietly: "Yunrang, speak quickly." ”
"Not bad." Zhang Yunrang smiled slightly and looked at everyone: "In the future, she will be your little junior brother." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar.
"I didn't lie to you, did I?" It's rare to have such a face, Bai Zisu can't do it, and he holds his hands and poses as a closed disciple.
"Dare to ask the name and surname of the little junior brother?" A few young students who were doing good things immediately gathered around, and even the people from the art academy followed.
"Name...... Name? Bai Zisu coughed dryly, gnawed his fingers, and glanced at Zhang Yunrang with his spare eyes: "What is my first and last name...... What's coming. ”
You can't say that your name is Bai Zisu, these students of the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy have more or less official positions in the court, in case anyone knows Lu Wenmiao, isn't she exposed?
"Su Bai." Zhang Yunrang answered lightly for her.
"Ahh Right! That's right, it's called Su Bai! Bai Zisu gave Zhang Yunrang a small look of "You are very witty".
"Since it is taught by Zhang Xuezheng himself, I think Senior Brother Su's calligraphy must be amazing, and he just drew a summer picture below, I don't know if Senior Brother Su can be tired to offer Mobao and draw an inscription for this." A young man with red lips and white teeth asked loudly.
This has just recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, so let her come to the truth?
Bai Zisu smiled politely, raised his right hand and looked at the people around him: "Hurt, hurt, do you see?" Serious...... Alas, don't feel sorry for me, it's fate! It's a jealous talent!! ”
It was the first time, and I was so glad that my hand was injured. Otherwise, if you get an axe in front of so many people, you won't have to lose the handsome face of the old man who allowed him.
Secretly wiping a handful of sweat from his forehead, Bai Zisu fanned himself with his injured hand. Before he could breathe out, he was soon surrounded by twittering questions.
"I didn't expect you, an apprentice, to be quite popular."
Li Weien stood aside and teased, watching Bai Zisu step on the stool and throw copper plates with the students around him. The copper plate fell into the realgar wine, Bai Zisu won again, and was laughing and taking the silver horn millet on the table into his arms.
"A place like Guozijian is suitable for her. If God had treated her better, maybe she would have done something. Jang Yunrang smiled.
"You're talking about the game. Look at her excitement! But yes, she's been lucky today. Li Weien sighed, shook the fan and knocked on Zhang Yunrang's arm, and pointed in the direction of Bai Zisu.
Zhang Yunrang didn't care, frowned and shook his head: "Don't underestimate this kind of Duanyang pleasant little game, it is not as simple as luck to win so many games in a row." In the end, it still depends on the control of strength and calm temperament. If you don't have enough concentration, it's hard to get to this point. ”
"You, it's the gentleman who looks at Xi Shi in his eyes, and looks at your apprentice, everything is good. Betting on a copper plate, it can be said so mysterious. ”
While speaking, Bai Zisu groped for the dough again. Seeing that she wouldn't, there were a lot of people on the field, all of whom wanted to compete with her to shoot powder. It seems that he wants to win back the silver he lost just now from her.
"Come on! I'll compete with you. Li Weien stepped forward.
"Learn right." Seeing that he was going to go up in person, the people on both sides hurriedly bowed their heads and made way one after another. When he raised his head again, he changed to a gloating expression.
In previous years, Li Weien shot the powder group, but it was the highlight of the painting academy. In this capital, if you want to say that the first person to have fun, it is none other than Li Weien. He dared to call it second, no one dared to call it first, Bai Zisu barely ranked third.
After all, compared with Li Weien, her own conditions are much weaker, she has no money, she has no freedom, and she has no way to play. Even the dough is just getting a rough idea. He was going to compete with her, and the results were already obvious.
"It's not good." Bai Zisu held the little horn in his hand, watched them bet one by one, and couldn't help touching the bulging money bag on his waist.
The money that was finally earned, waiting for the treasury to grow, secretly slipped away from the Lu Mansion! If this is a competition with Li Weien, the money will definitely be lost. Then she is far away from her ambition and hegemony.
No way! Not cost-effective!
"I've just started, aren't you bullying me!" Bai Zisu shook his head vigorously, holding his money bag and retreating again and again.
"It's okay, this thing, whether you shoot or not, depends on the will of God. It's no different from getting started for a year or two. Li Weien glanced at Zhang Yunrang with malicious intentions.
That means, it's all about saying it again, aren't you touting the little apprentice, look at it, I'll call you a slap in the face right away!!
Look at Zhang Yunrang, and then look at Li Weien, Bai Zisu has a question mark on his face, what are the expressions of these two people?
It's just a dough, why is there fire in your eyes? Could it be that Zhang Yunrang secretly made a bet?
"Ah, okay, okay." Seeing that Zhang Yunrang had no intention of stopping, Bai Zisu had no choice but to come down: "Let's compare." But...... But I'm not going to pay for it! If I lose, I don't have to ask for money, I have to die. You look at it, it's okay, it's better, it's not good, it's not good. ”
"That's not good, if you want to play, just play for real. You're not going to be bored. Li Weien picked a small horn from the shelf, and played the strings on it in a weird manner.
So who compares to you? How much money is when she's stupid?
Just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse, and greeted him by the way, Zhang Yunrang also walked over: "If you lose, it's on my head." ”