"Senior Brother is back." The little brother next to him went to greet him.

Yue Hualiang looked at the man and sighed secretly, what kind of person is this person who is more energetic than him.... The Yuejia Painting Society is indeed not comparable to the Qionglin Painting Society.

Zhou Yibai came in a hurry this time, and he didn't talk to his group of juniors and disciples, but just said that he would find a few painters to paint with him.

He looked at this group of junior disciples, and he also ordered a few casually and hurried away, and in the crowd, Yue Hualiang looked plain but more eye-catching.

"You! It's you! Zhou Yibai casually pointed to him.

Yue Hualiang was stunned, and the little brother next to him said happily for him: "Congratulations, senior brother has ordered you, you should hurry up and follow senior brother to the carriage." ”

"Huh? Why go? ”

Zhou Yibai saw that he hadn't come up for a long time and said, "You, yes, it's you, hurry up and get in the car and leave!" ”

The little brother reminded beside him: "Brother, get in the car, today is a hurry, and the salary is definitely not low." ”

"Where are you going?" Yu Hualiang asked him.

Zhou Yibai frowned: "Hey, this junior brother, you come up first, and then Zhou will explain to you!" ”

As soon as Yue Hualiang heard him say this, he had no choice but to squeeze into the carriage, but Zhou Yibai said: "The carriage is full, you and I will take a ride." ”

Yue Hualiang was confused and followed him into the carriage, Zhou Yibai looked at Ye Haogang who was following him and wanted to ask, Yue Hualiang smiled and said, "Together." ”

Because he was also in a hurry, he endured Ye Hao and came up together.

After the carriage walked out of the distance, Zhou Yibai looked at him and said, "What is the name and surname of the junior brother?" ”

Yue Hualiang thought about it, he was so famous and he would hate him according to Qionglin's painting, if he told him that he was Yue Hualiang... It is estimated that he may have kicked him off the carriage.

"Uh... My name is Heal... Day by day. Yu Hualiang thought for a while.

Zhou Yibai was stunned and said, "Uh... Day... Senior Brother Yu. ”

Well? Does he find it difficult to speak?

Yu Hualiang responded: "Senior Brother Zhou." ”

"When did Senior Brother Yu enter the Qionglin Painting Club, Zhou looked at your face."

Yu Hualiang said: "Yesterday..."

"Huh? Is it true that Senior Brother Yu just entered the painting meeting yesterday? ”

Yue Hualiang didn't know why he asked this, but he did come yesterday to Qionglin Painting Club is good.

"Huh? Why did Senior Brother Zhou ask? ”

Zhou Yibai looked him up and down and said, "Tut-tut, Senior Brother Yu is really powerful, and he was rated as a third-grade painter when he entered the door yesterday." ”

"Huh? What three products? "The more he paints is confused, he is not a first-class painter? And how did he tell he was graded?

Zhou Yibai glanced at the red plum in his clothes and said: "Seven flowers are one product, and five flowers are three products." Two flowers are five pins. ”

As soon as he mentioned it, he lowered his body and looked at himself, and there were indeed five red plums embroidered on his clothes.

It turns out that the clothes of this Qionglin Flower Club are still so exquisite?

Yu Hualiang suddenly realized and nodded, and Zhou Yibai asked again: "What is Senior Brother Yue good at?" ”

"Anything." Yu Hualiang said honestly: "There are more portraits." ”

Zhou Yibai smiled: "That's good, let's go and paint portraits." ”

"Where are we going?" Yue Hua asked curiously.

Zhou Yibai confessed: "It's going to be war again, I have a friend in the camp, he and his soldiers are in the camp all day long, and they are inevitably homesick, so I don't want to paint a few portraits and send them home... I don't know if I can come back to the battlefield. ”

Yu Hualiang felt uncomfortable when he heard it, what was going on, he sighed and said, "Hey..... Why do you have to fight again? ”

Zhou Yibai said cautiously: "Senior Brother Yue, this will not be subtle in the future, those of us who are courtiers will inevitably meet villains and let them make a fuss." ”

Yu Hualiang didn't think it was so serious, and immediately realized: "Senior Brother Zhou is right, I have been taught." ”

Zhou Yibai smiled and looked at Ye Hao and said, "What is your name this junior brother?" ”

Ye Hao still had a poker face: "I don't dare to talk about brothers with Zhou Shangshu." ”

"Hahaha, this junior brother has seen the outside, and I'm just a painter."

"Shangshu?" Yu Hualiang looked at him with a shocked face, he turned out to be Shangshu?

Zhou Yibai laughed at himself: "It's just a painter who is in charge of court painters, although he is a scholar, he is no different from his junior brother." ”

Yu Hualiang still knows a little about the official positions of the ancient court.

There are six books that are called Shangshu.

The Ministry of History, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Crime, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Rites, and their adjutants are squires.

Like now, Ji Sheng is a painting squire, and his official rank is Shangshu... Then he is the superior of Ji Sheng?

Yue Hua is close to him: "Zhou Shangshu? Do you know Meng Yongsheng? ”

Zhou Yibai said: "Sheng? Do you know him too? ”

Yu Hualiang nodded.

"He's from the Yue Family Painting Society, and he doesn't forgive people all day long, and it's very difficult to provoke, how did you know him?"

Yu Hualiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it turned out that Ji Sheng was like this in his heart? But that kid really owes a little bit of a beating.

What should he do if he provokes his superiors? Yue Hualiang was worried about him.

Zhou Yibai smiled again and said: "But sometimes I am also empathetic, but it helps me a lot." ”

"Hahaha... If only he didn't bother you. ”

"I'm the one who caused him trouble... Well? What is your relationship? ”

Yue Hualiang said again: "Then do you know Yue Hualiang?" ”

Zhou Yibai thought for a while and smiled: "What about the infatuated sleeves who committed suicide by jumping into the river for Hongyan?" Who in the whole capital does not know. ”

Yue Hualiang sighed, can he die without talking about broken sleeves?

Zhou Yibai continued: "I heard that he has come to our Qionglin Painting Club in recent days, and he is very vigorous. ”

The more the painting of the chrysanthemum tightened, his back was cold, he felt that it was better not to tell him that he was better at painting...

Zhou Yibai asked, "You haven't told me about your relationship with Yisheng?" ”

Yu Hualiang smiled dryly: "Uh... I've heard from people, I've met him a few times, and I think he's pretty good. ”

"Indeed, he is good, and it is good for you to know him, and he is here today."

Yu Hualiang was stunned: "He's there too?" ”

This guy has to know that he is wearing the clothes of the Qionglin Painting Society, and he has lost the face of the Yujia family, so he has to split him.

Zhou Yibai saw the emotion on his face and asked, "What?" Senior Brother Yu didn't want to see him. ”

"No, it's not..."Yu Hualiang hurriedly explained.

Before he could say a few words, the carriage had already arrived.

When I got out of the carriage, I saw a military camp that looked like a yurt, and there were ten-meter-high observation decks on both sides.

Although it is common on TV, it is still difficult to suppress Yu Hualiang's passionate heart when I really see it for the first time.

Every man's dream is to carry a gun and a knife to fight bloodily, and then become a hero to everyone, and the sound of training is far away.

Echoing around the valley, listen to the spirit of the people.

Yu Hualiang followed Zhou Yibai in, shuttled through these yurts, and arrived at the barracks.

This is the soldier's barracks, of course, the smell is not very good, and some painters have covered their noses in disgust.

A room full of soldiers looked at them with joy on their faces.

The man at the head seemed to have some friendship with Zhou Yibai, and he stepped forward and smiled: "Coming?" Bother Brother Zhou, hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the drill. ”

Zhou Yibai nodded and said, "Brother Li, don't worry." ”

The painter was painted by the soldiers, and the soldiers who were better drawn were tall and had a scar on his face, which looked quite hideous.

Visually, his head is 1.9 meters, and standing in front of Yue Hualiang is really like an iron wall.

Yu Hualiang looked up at him: "Brother sit." ”

He sat down and continued to stare at him, staring at Yue Hualiang's back was cold, and Ye Hao next to him was staring at him with a bad face.

Yu Hualiang was afraid that the two would fight again in a while, so he chatted with him while painting.

"What do you call Brother Tai?"

The soldier was not an indifferent person, and he responded, "Wang Hui." ”

Yu Hualiang said: "It turned out to be Brother Wang, how long have you been in the army?" ”

Wang Hui lowered his eyelashes slightly and said, "Five years." ”

Yu Hualiang paused his pen: "What about your family?" ”

"I live in Jincheng, and I have an old mother, a wife and two babies."

When he said this, the irrepressible joy and regret on his face became more and more palatable.

He was really hard, and Yu Hualiang asked again: "Then have you ever been home?" ”

"Never..."

Yu Hualiang looked at the portraits of his subordinates and said, "What do you have to say to your family? I'll write it down for you and send it home. ”

Wang Hui's face was overjoyed: "Thank you to the painter." ”

Yu Hualiang smiled: "Brother Wang is polite, it is really not easy for you soldiers..."

As soon as Yue Hualiang said this, Wang Hui's face was sad, and he wanted to comfort him, and suddenly heard the sound of a fight behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ye Hao pressing the guard he had just said to Zhou Yibai to the ground.

Yu Hualiang hurriedly told him to let go, and the guard pointed at Yue Hua Liang and said, "Okay! You little painter dares to disturb the morale of the army! Arrest him! ”

Zhou Yibai heard this and hurriedly rushed over to persuade: "Brother Li, what are you doing?" ”

"He disturbs the morale of the army! Sin is punishable! ”

Yue Hualiang was wronged, he was just chatting with the brother surnamed Wang, how could he disturb the morale of the army?

Wang Hui knelt down on one knee and pleaded: "Brother Li, this painter is unintentional, please ask Brother Li to surround him." ”

The other soldiers also had their hearts towards Yu Hualiang, although they didn't speak, but their eyes revealed their gratitude to Yue Hualiang.

Yu Hualiang thinks that he hasn't done anything big, but it feels really good to be trusted and grateful.

Li Bingwei said angrily: "You all have to rebel, don't you!" ”

The soldier didn't dare to speak, and Zhou Yibai was a peacemaker: "Brother Li extinguishes the fire, the newcomer is not sensible, and he says a few nonsense casually, don't take it seriously." ”

Brother Li looked at him and said this, pointing at Yue Hua and saying, "Hmph! Don't let me see you again! ”

Yue Hualiang frowned, Ye Hao wanted to go over and teach him a lesson, but he was put down by Yue Hualiang, and he said politely: "I know." ”

Li Bingwei saw that he was soft, and he no longer looked for trouble, and after throwing his sleeves and leaving, Zhou Yibai chased him out.

Wang Hui said: "This painter, don't care... Regardless of your hometown in the barracks, the war is imminent, and you are most afraid of disturbing people's hearts, so forgive me..."

Yu Hualiang smiled: "It's also that I'm wrong, I shouldn't say this, come on, continue to paint." ”

After a while, I heard someone coming in.

"Draw the squire." After listening to the question behind him, Yu Hualiang's back was cold.

"You, turn around." Ji Sheng looked at him and said.