"Sir, the disciple's unfinished work is all because of her." There was some annoyance and grievance, and the girl pointed to ...... It's definitely not her, Fu Mingran looked out the door, the scenery was very good...... But, sir? She turned her head and looked at the person with a gentle smile on her face, when did this person become the teacher of Tianjing Academy?

Qi Liangyi glanced at the lunch box again, it looked so familiar...... It was the child who had been carrying it before, Fu Mingran met his gaze, suddenly knew what the girl meant just now, and silently lifted the thing down.

"Sir, the completion of the river." It seemed that this sentence was answered, and then most of the people answered it completely, except for ...... Only the girl. Fu Mingran looked at her seriously, and gradually understood why she was angry.

It turned out that they were just taking an exam, so maybe the sound of her pushing the door interrupted this person, but it was just ...... She subconsciously walked over to see that the girl's anger seemed to dissipate in front of the people who came after, but what was in front of her was indeed a painting that had been destroyed by a little ink...... It's painting.

"Sir, mine is not finished." The low tone made Fu Mingran a little uncomfortable, as if she was in trouble on the first day she came to the academy. She also looked at the person standing in front of her, and always felt that she was called sir...... Something weird.

"Some people can understand the intention of painting today." Qi Liangyi walked down, and glanced at her when he passed by Fu Mingran, if you look closely, this child's temperament is quite similar to Ming Yuan's childhood.

Suddenly, there was silence in the house, and Fu Mingran noticed that the person who was originally confident had a sense of defeat on his face for a while, so it seemed that it was not for painting.

Thereupon...... Fu Mingran retreated to the door, carrying a lunch box and waiting for someone to finish the class, by the way...... Find your own posts. She even checked the inside of the lunch box, but she didn't see any trace, isn't it...... Hell yes.

"You say" Qi Liangyi looked at the man who was the first to answer first, it seemed to be called Jiang Yu, Fu Mingran was looking for it, and he was watching the excitement.

This son of the Qi family came up with such a trick, but it was none of her business, but she was mixed in......

The person who was asked seemed to think for a long time, but he shook his head and said: "Disciple doesn't know" Fu Mingran was smiling with joy, seeing that someone's eyes were on her face, she looked back unceremoniously, and when Jiang Yu's gaze met in the air, she smiled at one, but the latter frowned slightly, and then sat down as if nothing had happened.

Fu Mingran's first feeling...... The people here don't seem to welcome her coming.

"Then let's talk about it." pointed to the girl who was angry just now, at this moment her somewhat flushed face looked much more pink, but her lips did not spit out a word, Fu Mingran still glanced at it without any thoughts, this is just a rich lady raised in the deep boudoir.

Most of them were silent, they originally thought that today's test was to test the level of a painting, but the intention of what Mr. said at this time was ...... Apparently not this one.

May indicate little to no ......

Qi Liangyi smiled silently, and turned to look at Fu Mingran on the side, the look on the child's face...... It seems that he knows his intentions, and that is also knowing him...... took advantage of her presence a little.

"Fu Mingran, choose a seat and sit down, you also have to hand in a painting today." Qi Liangyi walked back to his place and looked at her with some eyebrows. The person who was fumbling for the post glanced up at her...... Then I continued to fumble for the post, and I really it.

Qi Liangyi didn't show displeasure because he was "ignored", he just continued to wait patiently for the person at the door...... Find what she was looking for, just that post...... Isn't it already in his hands? When the kid left just now, it was probably the wind that blew on his hands, this post was written by the dean himself, it seems that the Fu family's face is big enough!

Everyone in the room looked at this bold man, and the man who stood in front of her was the son of the Qi family, who was known as a bachelor, and he was also the gentleman invited by Tianjing Academy in every way, this kid was so wanton. And the time when the bell rings has long passed, even if he is the son of the Fu family, he can't ignore the rules of the courtyard so much.

There are already a few people who are dissatisfied...... Qi Liangyi looked at the reactions of the children below, and it seemed that ...... He is still very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"I've seen that post...... But the next bell is about to ring, and I'm going to take the painting away. Fu Mingran looked straight at Qi Liangyi with a smile on his face, which showed that the post was "taken" by him.

It's probably a fuss again......

Fu Mingran took a fancy to the seat in the corner of the room at a glance...... This is the ...... Okay, when she walked over to look, she instantly erased her thoughts, and there was a birdcage on the seat, at this height...... It was not visible in her direction.

There were whispers in the room again, it seemed that she really shouldn't have chosen this seat to sit, but Fu Mingran cared about......

Just sit with the birds...... If the eldest brother knows, I am afraid that my back will feel cold every day, and she likes to sit with the eldest brother at home on weekdays.

But the color of this bird is colorful, which is very rare! Only then did she realize that it was actually made of silver with a birdcage, which was too ...... Everyone's got the wind!

"That'...... Sir, I don't have any paint with me today, can I do ink painting? Fu Mingran honestly sat down next to the birdcage and asked questions honestly, on the first day of school today, Xiao Nian reminded her not to cause trouble.

She tried her best......

"Yes." Qi Liangyi's paintings handed in by everyone were only a shallow glimpse, but he didn't see anything bright in front of him...... took out one of the better color renderings, and the payment was Jiang Yu, but he only glanced at it, and did not look at anyone in the room, except for Fu Mingran, who was starting to paint.

The young man's one-handed grinding posture has an indescribable demeanor, the slightly bowed look, only a touch of seriousness, but the bright eyes and bright teeth are left in his impression, the slender hand holds the pen, and a line appears on the white paper unfolded in front of him in an instant, and the pen is very crisp and neat, and the people who are closer can't help but take a few looks, but for what is drawn, they don't even see it for a while.

Jiang Yu looked at the person sitting peacefully in the corner, the expression on his face made some waves, and the bright smile didn't know that the owner of the bird was sitting next to it. And the man ...... Can't be provoked.

Suddenly, he got up and walked over, and the gesture of the pen had already aroused his interest, and each stroke was too neat and too jealous.

Ink painting has always paid attention to artistic conception, but in black and white, what can really be rendered is nothing more than a sense of gloom and shallowness, and the latter is not easy to grasp.

"Jiangyu, you stop." The person who was shouted glanced back, Chen Zhihuan's face behind him was not very good-looking, her eyes shining with dissatisfaction suddenly lost their former brilliance, and today I am afraid that even his heart has changed a little.

Compared to people...... He prefers to get along with paintings.

Fu Mingran was really engrossed in painting, every time she added a stroke, the position of the next stroke in her mind naturally fell, and finally when all the outlines came out, the depth was originally hidden in the dream of that day, and it turned out that what she wanted to show was such a fairyland that did not exist in the world.

It's just that...... It's just that the lotus flower should be colored.

Her frowning appearance was seen by the people who walked over, and Jiang Yu's eyes moved from her face to the drawing paper again, the half-cut stone bridge, the faintly appearing gate, and the mirror-like lake, and even the seemingly unreasonable lotus flower also had a unique charm, but what was really missing?

In an instant he walked back to his seat and picked up the paint...... He thought, this is what this man lacks. Fu Mingran saw the extra things on the table, looked up at the person in front of him, and the eyes that were lowered in an instant flashed with a certain light, Jiang Yu chose to look at people for the first time between painting and people.

These eyes...... It's beautiful.

Fu Mingran also just changed a pen and dipped a little red, when he first touched the lotus petals, the color seemed to be shallow in layers, this flower standing alone is the only vision in this ink world, but it is enchanting but not charming, soft but not spiritual, a lotus flower seems to hide its soul.

The eyes of the people who gradually stood aside did not hide their admiration, this painting skill is really good. It seems that the second son of the Fu family entered Tianjing Academy after all, and the trouble caused by the second son of the Fu family that was rumored around outside looked irrelevant to the young man with a beautiful temperament in front of him.

Or did you answer that sentence...... Many rumors are not credible.

Fu Mingran finally sketched the outline of a figure, and then put down the pen, showing the whole painting...... Let people who were puzzled by these strokes suddenly understand that this is the artistic conception she wants to express. It's really talented...... What's more, the technique is also very skillful.

The leisurely attitude on Qi Liangyi's face was revealed, this is much easier to teach than Canglan as a gentleman in Tianjing Academy. At least no one caused trouble for him......

Fu Mingran's clear eyes also looked at the ink painting he had just completed, if it was strictly required, it would not be an ordinary ink painting, but it was just ...... If Mr. Bai saw it, would he like it?

There was a little longing and worry in his eyes, and then the bird actually cried: "It's beautiful, it's beautiful." The room immediately echoed the sound of praise, Fu Mingran's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward to hand over the work.

Qi Liangyi's eyes lit up when he saw the painting, but his emotions were very well restrained, he looked at the person standing in front of him calmly, but Fu Mingran's expression was a little sad after finishing the painting. He put the paintings together, Ming Yuan never mentioned anything about this child in front of him, but there were many rumors outside, and the reputation of the second son of the Fu family in the capital was also growing because of that incident, but it was not famous.

But who can make such a picture...... By no means vulgar.

I don't know if people are waiting for the bell, or the bell is waiting for this moment, Qi Liangyi walked out of the house without saying a word, taking away everyone's works, Fu Mingran's one is placed on the top, like a painting gradually rendered in the ink world when the bell starts, it summons the lotus flower that the Buddha God loves, the holy existence.

"In the Lower River Domain." Fu Mingran raised his head and nodded in greeting, the bell just now ...... makes her miss Mr. Bai even more.