"Shan Nei, are you here?"

Chang Le walked down from the second floor with a smile and saw that the smiling attendant was very affectionate.

"I'm really sorry, there is something in the workshop in the morning, so I came here first, please take a detour. Ren Yun, why don't you take the single waiter to the back and serve a cup of tea? ”

This was the first time De Aihua saw Chang Le, and he couldn't help but lock his eyes on Chang Le.

But seeing that she is thin, with mediocre facial features, and wearing a gray-blue shirt and skirt, she is an ordinary woman of the big clan, and she does not have much amazing charm, and her voice is not as tactful as Huang Li.

Ever since de Iver saw "Eight Horses", he began to fantasize about what Changle looked like.

I thought she must have a face that was overwhelming, with jewel-like eyes on it, burning and dazzling. Her skin would be as white and smooth as milk, and her figure would be perfect like a statue of a god. And her hands must be slender and beautiful, otherwise how could she paint a work like that?

But now, looking at Changle up and down, almost none of them are completely compliant. Walking down from the second floor is not like the gods descending.

The illusion was shattered in a moment, and after the disappointment, de Evaer, who had a gentlemanly character, began to blame himself for being too good-looking.

While De Aihua was looking, Chang Le was also quietly looking at De Aihua. It can be said that De Aihua is very handsome, which completely satisfies Chang Le's fantasy of beautiful men abroad.

The body is tall and straight, and standing next to the single servant is even more masculine. With a straight nose, deep eyes, blue eyes like sparkling diamonds, and his curly golden-brown hair tied up by a white ribbon. Especially the golden-brown hair, Chang Le almost wanted to touch it and rub it twice.

Chang Le has always wanted soft curly hair, and what she envies most of foreigners is that most of their hair is naturally curly, which is enviable. Moreover, his pure natural golden brown hair color makes Chang Le really not have half of the resistance.

It's really a handsome man!

Chang Le was excited, and once again fantasized that if she hooked up with this foreign painter, would she be able to give birth to a mixed-race? She always thought that mixed-race girls were very good-looking!

The hatchback looked at it casually, but it was only a blink of an eye.

Shili has been staring at De Aihua since he came down from the second floor, his eyes are wide open, and he almost writes the word "like" directly. This is the first time I have seen a foreigner in Shili, but I didn't expect that although the foreigner looks really unusual, it looks a little strange, but it is still very attractive.

Shan Nei didn't pay much attention to the eye exchange between them, and just smiled at the greeting Chang Le had just made.

He had also met Chang Le twice, and he roughly knew what kind of person she was. Listening to her say this at this time, I thought she was fake, but she wasn't particularly annoying, probably because she knew the reason why she did it.

Just to take the order, she also went to the Tianjia Painting Workshop to cause him to run a little longer, just to give herself some face. Seeing that this person is definitely going to be favored by the saints in the future, it is not a matter of selling personal favors and cooperating at this time.

When Chang Le walked to his side, the single waiter leaned up and smiled slightly.

"No, let's just announce the decree here."

After that, the single chamberlain spread out his left hand and Rong Hui held the emperor's decree with both hands. The servant handed over the dust to another eunuch and took over the emperor's decree.

"The owner of the Tianjia Painting Workshop, Chang Le, is ordered."

"The folk girl is here."

Chang Le immediately knelt down. Ten miles of them also followed Chang Le and knelt down. The people at the gate of the Tianjia Painting Workshop were all scattered to both sides, not daring to face the direction of the emperor's decree.

Shan Nei slowly unfolded the emperor's decree, and said with his unique high-profile door: "When the weather is good, I will be named." The emperor said, Tianjia Painting Workshop, the owner Chang Le is smart and intelligent, and his painting skills are superb, integrating Chinese and Western painting skills...... Tianjia Painting Workshop, edutainment,...... Tianjia Painting Workshop should be a model for the workshop. Hereby commended, a bounty pen, hope to create another masterpiece. Tell this. ”

"The folk girl thanked the saint Longen." Chang Le bowed, raised his head with a smile, and stretched out his hands to take the imperial decree in the hands of the single servant.

Shan Nei's right hand was raised weakly, and he said with a smile: "Miss Chang, get up." ”

"Thank you, Shan Nei."

Chang Le stood up with the support of Shili, and squeezed the holy decree tightly, not very happy. She must set up an offering table behind the counter, offer this holy decree, and offer incense every morning and evening, so that everyone can see how her painting workshop turned over!

With the praise of the saints, after this, the Tianjia Painting Workshop is not a guest!

"Miss Chang, this is a royal golden pen, and it must be well received."

As he spoke, Rong Hui came over with a small tray with a brocade box on it. The single waiter took the dust, and with the other hand reached out to open the brocade box, and inside was a golden golden pen.

At the moment of seeing it, Chang Le not only didn't have many surprises, but also squinted his eyes with some disgust.

What is the difference between this golden pen and the one that King Huai took out of the palace when she came to Guidu? It looks exactly the same, and even the flower branch texture on it is not bad.

"What? Miss Chang doesn't like it? Facing Chang Le's silence, Shan Nei asked out loud.

Chang Le hurriedly came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile, and silently took two steps closer to the Shan waiter, and asked the Shan waiter in a low voice.

"Dare to ask the servant Shan, is there a lot of this golden pen?"

She had two branches.

Shan Nei's face twitched imperceptibly, not trying to answer the question, and remembering something in his mind.

At that time, a scholar from the East Pavilion handed in a "Picture of Birds and Beasts", which the saint liked very much, but when he thought of having to give a reward, it was either gold and silver or jewelry, which seemed very unelegant. But it's not enough to send some precious and special items. After a headache for a few days, I asked people to make a batch of gold pens, and as long as there were good works such as literature and painting to be rewarded, a gold pen would be given.

Since then, the scholars of the East Pavilion have basically a golden pen in their hands, and there are more than a dozen of them.

"Miss Chang, what do you mean by that?"

Shan Nei still has to maintain the dignity of the saint outside, and asked Chang Le with a smile, his eyes revealing a bit of warning.

No matter how much money you have, it is proof that the person who is rewarded is rewarded.

Chang Le immediately understood what he meant, laughed twice, waved his hand, closed the brocade box and hugged it into his arms, and said, "It's boring, it's not interesting, this golden pen, I will definitely offer it well." ”

She'll be able to offer it! No matter how much gold pen there is, it can't be all over the street, right? Therefore, there is still a certain rarity.

Speaking of which, she can put it on the counter openly, not only to show off, but also not afraid of being stolen, after all, she still has a branch that can be made up in time. If it is stolen again, she can still ask King Huai to flicker two more branches and bring them over to make up for it.

Thinking about it this way, there are also some benefits to having more gold pens.

"Thank you very much." At the end, Chang Le added another sentence.

"Okay, this decree has also been announced, it's time to go back to the palace."

The chamberlain turned his head to look at de Aiwa, and signaled that he had also finished reading the painting, and that it was time to go back with him.

De Iva was about to say something, but he could only nod. After all, he is just a foreign painter with an embarrassing status, and it is already very good to let him go out of the palace to take a look, and he doesn't dare to expect anything else.

Chang Le remembered what King Huai said, this foreign painter is the person in charge of the "Hunting Map", if you want to go hunting, you have more hope by approaching him. Immediately spoke out to stop it.

"Shan Nei, why are you in such a hurry to go back? Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea and take a break? ”

"No, the saint is still waiting for our family to serve, and he won't delay the girl's business."

"I can't wait for a while, you haven't introduced this person yet." Chang Le politely spread his five fingers and gestured to De Aihua.

Shan Nei said: "This is the painter De Aihua from the Kingdom of England, and now he is the imperial painter in the palace. ”

"O Ingilia." Chang Le pretended to be amazed, but in fact, she didn't know what the place was, and continued, "I heard that it was Aihua painter who you can see the difference in my paintings, thank you for correcting my name." ”

De Aihua was a little surprised when he heard Chang Le call him. When he first came to the big clan, the people of the big clan thought that virtue was his surname, and they would call him a painter of virtue. It's not impossible to call the name De, but this is only called by intimate people, and it always feels a little weird to be called by strangers.

Chang Le can notice this, and it seems that he really has some contact with the countries on their western side.

At this conclusion, de Aihua was a little excited for a while, and wanted to stay and talk to her more. At this moment, he seized the opportunity of Chang Le to talk to him, and hurriedly replied with a humble salute.

"The girl is polite. I'm just telling the truth. The girl is amazing, she can actually combine Eastern and Western paintings, I don't know where the girl came into contact with Western painting? Could it be that the girl has ever been to the Western world? ”

Hearing De Aihua ask about the point, Shan Neishou was not in a hurry to leave for a while. After all, this is a question that the Holy Lord also wants to know. He listened to the answer, and when he went back, he could report it to the saint.

Chang Le was amused by De Aihua's thick accent, and according to the countermeasures discussed with Shili before, he said: "I am a little girl, and it is the first time to come to Guidu, where can I have the opportunity to go abroad?" Maybe my master has been there, and my painting ability is taught by my master. ”

De Aihua's eyes lit up, and he asked with some excitement, "Oh? I don't know who your master is? Is he a member of our nation, or a member of the Great Clan? ”

"I don't know, the master never shows up, he should be a big clan." Chang Le continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner, and in order to attract De Aihua, he continued to throw out his cognitive reserves, "Master also said before that he had seen people from a country who were all blonde and blue-eyed, and they looked different from us, just like you, at that time I thought Master was telling me mythological stories, but it turned out to be true. ”

"I wonder where your master is now?" De Iver continued to ask.

The chamberlain waited quietly beside him, unable to interject half a sentence at all, although he didn't need to speak now, just listen quietly and write it down.

"Master has wandered around, I haven't seen him for several years, and I don't know where he is now, I don't know if he is dead or alive." Saying that, Chang Le also let out a long sigh and expressed regret, "It's rare to meet Aihua painter once, I wonder if the painter has time to stay a little longer?" Let's talk about painting. ”