On the second day of the poetry meeting, when Qinghuan was busy dealing with things at home, what happened at the poetry meeting was also quietly fermenting.

First of all, after Mr. Yannan left Qinghuan, he soon saw the ink shrimp sent by Chen Zilai, and Zhang Sima saw the ink shrimp at the same time.

Mr. Yannan just glanced at it casually at first, and when he saw clearly what was painted on the painting, he stood up from his chair in shock, patted the table and asked Chen Zilai to quickly invite that Gu Yunpei Gu brother upstairs, he wanted to see him again.

Chen Zilai shook his head with a wry smile, and casually handed over the poem that was not a poem, and said.

"After Brother Gu left such a masterpiece, he left in a hurry."

Mr. Yannan took the poem from Chen Zilai's hand, read it quickly, and handed it to Zhang Sima casually.

"Brother Zhang, what does this little brother Gu mean?"

But in four sentences, Zhang Sima glanced at it and smiled dumbly.

"Even if you are willing to draw a masterpiece like ink shrimp at this time, you also have the intention to become famous, this poem, maybe it's because of that unintentional officialdom."

If you have no intention of officialdom, why bother to make a name for yourself。。。。。。

Deliberately famous?

Mr. Yannan remembered the previous prevarication and thanks that Gu Xiaoge cherished, if he was really deliberately famous, why was the inconsistent behavior in this short period of time?

Mr. Yannan glanced at the black shrimp again, and finally said nothing, and sat back down.

Zhang Sima also looked at the ink shrimp, but what he thought in his heart was something else.

A few days ago, Gu Xiaoge also painted a portrait of his grandson, although his paintings at that time also showed a solid foundation, in the end lost the charm, but in just a few days, how to shoot again has such an ability, even if the focus of the painting will be different, but the charm between the pen and ink is always the same, how can I look at this ink shrimp and the previous painting at this time, it seems to be from the hands of two people?

Could it be that it was clumsy a few days ago。。。。。

At this time, Qing Huan didn't know, whether it was Sima Zhang or Mr. Yannan, these two had already given up the idea of cultivating him because of her precious excuses and thanks, and because of one of his paintings, they paid attention to him again.

As for why she painted Mr. Qi Baishi's ink shrimp on this elegant collection, the reason was naturally not that Mr. Yannan wanted to deliberately make a name for himself as they thought.

The real reason was actually because she was already drunk at the time, her mind was a little confused, and her temperament was strong, so she refused to admit defeat easily, so she had to come up with a painting that could win the victory.

As for why it is Mr. Qi Baishi's shrimp, such a masterpiece, it is because she has no other choice.

When Qing Huan was preparing for the poetry meeting and wanted to paint some paintings on the mask, she found that there were only a few paintings she could think of, and each of them was a classic of Chinese painting and a national treasure.

Originally, in her previous life, she was a person who was tired of making a living, how could she have the energy and mood to study painting seriously, so the paintings she knew and remembered were all famous masterpieces.

Among the few paintings that she can still remember, the ink shrimp is the only one suitable for painting in a short period of time because it is not much ink to draw, so she naturally chose this one, otherwise what else can she do? You can't always draw a picture of the Qingming River at the poetry meeting.

Not long after the paintings left by Qing Huan at the poetry meeting attracted the attention of Mr. Yannan and Zhang Sima, she solved the three difficult problems in a short period of time, and finally reached Xiao Tengyun's ears in circles.

On the same day, Xiao Tengyun was patient, and finally survived until the end of the poetry meeting, so he rushed to the home of the teacher Huang Wenlong, and told Huang Wenlong that Qing Huan and Zhang Zhongyi competed in the poetry meeting, and Gu Yunpei solved the answer to the problem in a short period of time.

Huang Wenlong was shocked and a little unbelieving after hearing this, no one knew better than him and Xiao Tengyun how difficult those three arithmetic problems were.

Among the three arithmetic questions, two of them were left by the previous generation of arithmetic masters, and one of them was the problem that he Huang Wenlong and his apprentice Xiao Tengyun came up with according to the knowledge of their predecessors.

If this Gu Yunpei Gu Xiaoge only solved the questions left by those two predecessors, he could still think that this Gu Xiaoge also knew the answer in advance, but if Gu Yunpei came up with the question himself, Gu Yunpei could also quickly get the answer in a short time, so he couldn't help but be shocked.

If it weren't for the fact that it was late that day and he couldn't go out because of the curfew, he would have wanted to find Gu Yunpei to find out.

The next day, when Huang Wenlong was excited to take Xiao Tengyun to find Gu Yunpei, it happened that there were guests at home again, and the next day, Hangzhou Sicang Sun Gao Yan was looking for him on official business, and he was delayed for another day.

Finally on the third day, Huang Wenlong took Xiao Tengyun out early, went uninvited, arrived at the Gu family's courtyard, and after knocking on the door of the Gu family, he saw a little woman with beautiful eyebrows half-open the door and politely replied to him.

"It's unfortunate that the old man came, my brother went out early this morning."

At this time, the rules of high-ranking families, the door should have been handed a greeting post in advance, but the homes of ordinary people did not pay such attention, Huang Wenlong did not want to cause trouble to the Gu family, and heard that this Gu Yunpei had little communication and was at home on weekdays, so he did not hand over the post in advance.

Unexpectedly, Huang Wenlong was stunned, so he had to leave a sentence, "Come and visit another day." And he went back.

Just when Huang Wenlong was walking back, Qing Huan was looking up with emotion, looking at the plaque engraved with the word "Baifu" on the Zhumen in front of him.

"I thought I wouldn't enter this White Mansion again in my life, but I didn't expect to return here after just over half a month."

Three days ago, Bai Jin and Qing Huan agreed to take pictures today, so early in the morning, Bai Jin sent someone to Gu's house to take pictures.

The person who came took the diagram of the utensils, but did not leave, but politely asked Qinghuan to go back together, saying that Bai Jin had something to find her.

Qing Huan remembered that Bai Jin had also said that he had something to discuss with him three days ago, and thinking about what he knew in the past two days, he didn't shirk it, said something to Zhang, and got into the carriage that came to pick her up.

There was in the Bai Mansion, and soon a subordinate came over to greet Qing Huan, politely leading her inward, Qing Huan followed the person into the Bai Mansion, all the way through the arched bridge, the curved corridor, and directly entered the house where Qing Huan had lived for a few nights.

The subordinate did not lead Qing Huan to the guest hall, but directly brought her to the door of Bai Jin's study, Li Xi stood outside the door, seeing Qing Huan, he took two steps to meet him, and politely introduced Qing Huan into the study, but he stayed outside the house and did not go in.

The furnishings of Bai Jin's study are extremely simple, a bookcase, a huge bookshelf, a pot of podocarpus, a square table and two round stools, all of them.

When Qing Huan entered the study, Bai Jin was drawing something behind the bookcase, and when he heard the movement at the door, Bai Jin looked up and saw someone coming, so he put the brush on the pen stand, walked out from behind the bookcase, and led Qing Huan to sit down on both sides of the square table.

Fang Ji was facing the window, at this time the window was wide open, revealing half of the plantain next to the window outside the courtyard, and the courtyard wall not far away was crawling with creepers, the sun was shining brightly, and there were constantly unknown bird calls coming from the window.

Before he could do so, Li Xi served tea and retreated again, leaving only Bai Jin and Qing Huan in the house.

Qing Huan looked down at the tea that was served, in the tea cup of the moon-white porcelain, the tea soup was apricot green and clear, exuding a faint fragrance, Qing Huan couldn't help but lift the tea cup and tasted it, the tea taste was sweet and delicious, the entrance was soft and fragrant, it was the best Ming Dynasty Longjing.

Bai Jin waited for Qing Huan to put down the teacup before speaking.

"I invite you here today because I want to ask you for help."