022 Closed Disciple
After the typhoon, Huaicheng has entered a busy state of repair.
The art museum in the south of the city, in the ravages of the "fierce tiger", is a relatively small building that has been damaged.
Fan Qingshan held a purple clay pot, put the wooden cane aside, and sat comfortably in front of the art museum basking in the sun.
A few days ago, he was still a little annoyed, this time the typhoon blocked his way back to Xiajing, but once the typhoon passed, the comfort of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made him feel emotional.
The most beautiful scenery is never on the surface, but those who have experienced life and death.
A man walks over, and the shadows block the sun.
Fan Qingshan was slightly displeased, and when he turned his head, he smiled kindly again.
In this life, he doesn't plan to accept apprentices, those high-ranking officials and nobles, rich businessmen, squeeze their heads to give him courtesy, and he has not let go for decades...... When he was old, he wanted to accept a man with poor painting skills on a whim, and the key was that he was rejected.
"Boy, could it be that you figured it out and made a special trip to apprentice?"
"I'm afraid that your old arms and legs can't withstand the wind and rain, so let's take a look."
Chen Zheng put a bag of fragrant tea cakes in Fan Qingshan's hand.
Moshan red robe tea, which he specially bought from the tea shop, is not cheap, only one or two will cost thousands.
It's not precious, it's not stingy.
Fan Qingshan put the tea cake under his nose and sniffed, "This is an apprenticeship?" ”
"You know I'm not good at this...... Pass on the skills to me, and it is estimated that they will be lost again in a few years. ”
"I said it, the painting skills are unbearable, but what is commendable is the spirit, I Fan Qingshan have been writing all my life, and I have never seen a young man like you. I can guess that there are a lot of things you have to do, if you don't want to be an elegant person to send love to the landscape, it's not impossible, right, I taught you first, when you are old or tired one day, you don't want to fight or fight, pick it up again, and by the way, help me collect an apprentice. ”
Chen Zheng was moved, and when it came to this, it would be too hypocritical to refuse.
"The teacher is on top." Chen Zheng knelt down, raised his hands flat, and bowed respectfully.
Fan Qingshan's face turned happy, he didn't use crutches, got up on the rattan chair, and grabbed Chen Zheng with his hand.
The deadline is approaching, and the most commendable thing is that I have a long-cherished wish and am relieved in my life.
He insisted on accepting Chen Zheng as a disciple for a very simple reason.
Even if the jade is covered by dirt, it is still jade, and those brilliant glass ballast are actually waste.
"Wait a minute, you follow me, I just want to attend a banquet, you pinch the tea cake first, make me a cup of tea." Fan Qingshan smiled, turned around on crutches, and slowly walked towards the art museum.
Chen Zheng, a businessman, came to him, and he understood at once.
Chen Zheng paused.
He suddenly understood that Fan Qingshan, who was living a human being, didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart.
He wants to take advantage of the situation, and Fan Qingshan wants a successor, and it doesn't seem to be a conflict.
......
is no better than ordinary people in the market, just after the typhoon, the people of the Ma Family Mansion have begun to express their affection for the landscape.
"Fierce Tiger" Yu Wei is still there, and the mansion is full of mess, faintly revealing a tragic beauty.
This is the artistic conception that Ma Pingteng himself realized.
As the third-generation descendant who started by reselling Hexian, Ma Pingteng intends to get closer to the gentle and elegant upper-class people, and to get closer, his own cultivation must be indispensable.
"Are you ready?" Ma Pingteng shook the bamboo fan and spoke lightly.
The weather is not hot, and it is vaguely cold, but the bamboo fan is a thing that is used to weigh cultivation, which is excellent.
"The eldest young master has invited a lot of distinguished guests, and I heard that Master Fan Qingshan has also agreed to come to the banquet tonight."
"Really? Mother's Hippie's! It's really fluffy! Ma Pingteng grinned, his face full of surprise, originally he estimated that Fan Qingshan would not come, after all, he had invited no less than ten times, and this master just refused to come to the banquet.
The subordinate standing on the side twitched his mouth, "Master, it's Pengsheng ......"
"I thought it was all cursive, yes, it's shining, I remember."
The feast was scheduled for the afternoon.
Ma Pingteng looked at the more than a dozen peach trees in the courtyard with satisfaction, and was proud in his heart.
"Master, Master Fan is here."
When Ma Pingteng heard the sound, he hurriedly sorted out the newly ordered Tang costume, and walked over to greet him with steady steps.
The yard is quite large, and the peach petals that fell to the ground were deliberately not swept away by Ma Pingteng.
Joke! What you want is a simple and elegant artistic conception.
At the door of the mansion, Fan Qingshan was on crutches, his eyes slightly displeased.
Since the beginning of his confusion, he has not liked this kind of gathering that tends to be inflammatory, and unless he is a very familiar friend, he will not go to the appointment.
But now it's different.
He wanted to give Chen Zheng a little help.
He knew that Chen was in business, and he didn't understand the things of business, and what he could could only bring Chen Zheng into a higher world.
"There are three wharves in Huaicheng, except for one publicly owned, and the two private wharves belong to the Ma family." Fan Qingshan turned his head and revealed information to Chen Zheng as much as he could.
Chen Zheng nodded silently.
"Come on, Master Fan, please, I'll wait for you to take a seat. Hey, this is ......" Ma Pingteng walked over and pointed at Chen Zheng.
Chen Zheng only officially apprenticed today, and it is not surprising that he was born.
"Boss Ma is smiling, this is my student Chen Zheng, take him out for a walk."
Chen Zheng hurriedly stretched out his hand.
In the previous life, this has always been his habit, even if Ma Pingteng may disdain or slap his hand away.
What Chen Zheng didn't expect was that Ma Pingteng was more excited than him, and a big hand grabbed his palm tightly.
It hurts a little.
The scene was as enthusiastic as a victorious friendly army.
In Huaicheng, the Ma family, who started as a river fresh, has always been unpopular, and a real estate tycoon even threatened that the Ma family always has a fishy smell on their bodies.
It's embarrassing.
Therefore, Ma Pingteng learned from the pain and frequently invited various celebrities in order to improve his own level.
As the only student of Master Fan Qingshan, who is famous in Xia Guofan, he actually took the initiative to shake hands with him!
"Someone! Roll out the red carpet! Let Master Fan and his apprentices pass! Ma Pingteng's eyes burst into tears, and he was full of spirit.
Chen Zheng's mouth twitched, I just wanted to shake hands, nothing else......
Fan Qingshan was used to seeing this kind of scene, and patted the back of Chen Zheng's hand, signaling that he didn't need to be nervous.
Walking through the red carpet hurriedly laid out by the subordinates, in the blink of an eye, I came to a pavilion made of pineapple wood, and a quaint wooden table carved with a dragon and silver phoenix was full of all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas.
There were already guests who arrived first, and they all stood up and greeted Fan Qingshan.
Thinking of the world outside Huaicheng, it is estimated that it is still in full swing of repairs, and ordinary people even break the food in half and calculate it carefully. Chen Zheng was in a trance all of a sudden, and only thought of a poem from the ancients.
Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.
In the previous life, he had the most contact with those bosses, and if he went up, he was only a tycoon in a certain industry, and he was not familiar with a family like this that had accumulated wealth for several generations.
"It's a great joy that Master Fan can come."
"Master Fan is well, take a seat." There are already people offering their courtesy.
Some people finally noticed Chen Zheng, and the people who could follow Master Fan would definitely not be ordinary people.
"This is my student." Fan Qingshan introduced with a light smile.
"It turned out to be the master's senior apprentice, sit down together!"
Chen Zheng was faintly a little frightened, when he was in the art museum, Qin Qingqing said that Master Fan was unparalleled in the world, he didn't have a lot of colds, and now that he thought about it, he estimated that he was a cheap master, and he was afraid that he would be able to eat in the entire Xia Kingdom.
Of course, there are also people who are disdainful.
For example, Li Xiaotian who stood at the back.
He saw clearly that the so-called master apprentice was actually the little vendor who wanted to soak his cousin! How could He De, a man who couldn't even afford Ferrari wheels, have anything to do with Fan Qingshan?
Li Xiaotian gritted his teeth, Fan Qingshan didn't dare to offend, it was said that he had a kinship with Xia Jing, a top wealthy family.
Moreover, a few days ago, Fan Qingshan obviously didn't have an apprentice, why did he suddenly pop up? Or a person who he hates so much.
Could it be that this guy is still an unborn painting genius?
Chen Zheng also noticed Li Xiaotian.
From beginning to end, he didn't regard Li Xiaotian as an enemy, but this Li Xiaotian wanted to suppress himself everywhere.
Okay, let this guy be the cannon fodder in the plan.