The iron bull is honest, and the shouting is full of power. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In that power is embedded with wrath.

Tie Niu was shocked by the white-haired man standing in front of the gate of the Yuan Mansion at this time.

After only a slight gaze, Tie Niu only felt that in the latter's eyes, it seemed to see the vicissitudes of life.

Tie Niu was angry that his own children were so rude and broke into other people's houses at will.

Suddenly hearing Tie Niu's reprimand, Ah Zhen beside him was stunned, and the tiger who was happy in this book bowed his head in frustration, very aggrieved.

The man's gaze swept over Tie Niu and Ah Zhen indifferently.

Then he turned and left, and the half-open door was covered.

At the same time, Ah Zhen had already stepped forward quickly to pull Huzi back.

These days, she has also heard a lot of rumors about the Yuan Mansion.

As for the truth of the rumors, Ah Zhen has no way of knowing.

But what she knows is that after the construction of Qionglou, the street frontage, except for the ironware shop opened by her family, is still unattended.

Ah Zhen is just an ordinary woman, so ordinary that she just wants her children not to be harmed.

"Huzi, how can you casually break into a private mansion? It's rude, you know?"

Ah Zhen taught while pulling Huzi back.

Huzi was silent, Xu was still immersed in the grievances of Tie Niu's reprimand.

In his hand, he held the picture scroll that the man had given him.

Tie Niu looked at Huzi who returned to the shop with a solemn face, and said, "Huzi, give me what you have in your hand!"

As he spoke, Iron Bull stretched out his hand.

Huzi was stunned for a moment, his face was full of reluctance, but his stubbornness failed to overshadow the majesty of the iron bull after all.

After a long while, Hu Zifang handed the scroll in his hand to Tie Niu.

After inheriting the scroll, Tie Niu looked down.

I saw that in the color of ink on the scroll, a simple and elegant woman was outlined.

The woman stood on the bridge, outside the bridge was the ink-dyed scenery, and on the bridge was the ink-dyed shadow.

Looking at it, the iron bull was distracted.

For some reason, this painting actually gives Iron Bull a sense of life.

The painting is static, but the people and scenes in the painting are still and moving.

Faintly, the Iron Bull seemed to be able to smell the smoky wind floating in the painting.

Seeing Tie Niu so stunned, Ah Zhen was stunned, and then leaned over to Tie Niu's side.

Immediately afterwards, Ah Zhen's gaze fell on the picture scroll that was held in his hand by Tie Niu.

After a moment of silence, Ah Zhen frowned slightly.

"The head of the house, the woman painted in this picture is so beautiful!"

Ah Zhen exclaimed, with a look of envy in her expression.

Hearing this, Tie Niu Lian woke up from his trance, and muttered, "Could it be that he is a painter?"

At this point, Tie Niu fell into deep thought.

Ah Zhen and Huzi on the side had never seen Tie Niu think like this, and they couldn't help but be puzzled.

Ah Zhen said: "In charge, we are just ordinary people, but we can't compare to those elegant people, I am a village woman, you are an ironworker!"

As she spoke, Ah Zhen glared at Tie Niu angrily.

Tie Niu smiled and said, "Ah Zhen, what you said is right, but I don't think that we ordinary people are inferior to those noble people. ”

Ah Zhen and Tie Niu have been married for many years, and she knows that the latter has no other high or low in her heart, so she has not said anything to refute it.

At this time, Huzi looked at Tie Niu timidly.

After a while, Huzi said: "Daddy, this picture scroll was given to me by Uncle White-haired." ”

Hearing Huzi's words, Tie Niu's face sank, and he said, "Okay, you little cub, you are not very old, do you feel that your wings are stiff?"

Huzi lowered his head, full of bitterness and grievances.

I don't know why, after seeing the man's painting, Huzi's heart was filled with longing for no reason.

Although he is still young, he can feel that what attracts him to this painting is not only the people and scenery in the painting.

Seeing this, Tie Niu sighed softly and said, "Huzi, you tell your father, you don't want to be a painter too, do you?"

Huzi was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "Painter?"

Tie Niu nodded and said, "It's the person who uses pen and ink Danqing to draw on paper." ”

Huzi thought about it, and when he realized that he didn't want to be such a person, he shook his head and said, "Daddy, I don't want to be a painter." ”

Tie Niu was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "So, Huzi wants to inherit the traditional craftsmanship of our Tie family?"

As he said this, Tie Niu looked sideways at the fine iron sledgehammer not far from the pestle.

The skill of the Tie family has been passed down from generation to generation, that is, iron, and in the heart of Tie Niu, he naturally hopes that Huzi can pass on the craftsmanship of the Tie family.

Huzi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could say anything, Tie Niu had already laughed and said: "Huzi is good, it's not a loss to be the man of our Tie family!"

Saying that, Tie Niu expressed his appreciation to Huzi.

Huzi pouted, a little disappointed, but he didn't speak.

At this time, Ah Zhen said: "Boss, how old is the tiger, no one is as tall as your hammer, wait until he can afford to pick up that guy!"

Tie Niu nodded and said, "Huzi, you have to grow up quickly, when you grow up, I will hand over all the skills of our old Tie family to you." ”

With that, Iron Bull carefully rolled up the scroll.

Even so, Tie Niu had no intention of handing it over to Huzi.

Huzi was stunned, the whole person looked lost, and then walked towards the inner hall without saying a word.

Seeing this, Ah Zhen glanced at Tie Niu angrily, and said, "Tie Niu, the tiger is still young, can we not force him to do anything?"

Tie Niu said: "Ah Zhen, but the craftsmanship of our old Tie family can't be lost in my hands!"

Saying that, Tie Niu sighed abruptly, although he was honest, but in his honesty, he was stubborn.

Ah Zhen looked helpless, she had been with Tie Niu for more than ten years, and she also knew that the latter attached great importance to the Tie family's iron-making skills.

The ancestral training of the iron family, the skill of iron-making, is passed on inside but not outside.

This is also the reason why Tie Niu has always wanted Huzi to inherit his mantle.

After a moment of silence, Ah Zhen said: "In charge, this picture scroll was given to Huzi by someone else, isn't it..."

Before Ah Zhen finished speaking, Tie Niu waved his hand and said, "Ah Zhen, let's not talk about the quality of this painting scroll, just this painting paper, not ordinary people can afford to use it!"

Ah Zhen was stunned and said, "Master, how do you know?"

Tie Niu said: "Ah Zhen, don't you think that I really only know how to strike iron?"

Speaking of this, Tie Newton paused and sighed: "Actually, when I was a child, I also wanted to be a painter. ”

Ah Zhen said: "Why have I never heard you mention this?"

Seeing Ah Zhen's expression condensed, Tie Niu said: "Ah Zhen, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but there are some things..."

Before the words were finished, Ah Zhen had already broken into a smile and said, "Okay, I don't have anything to blame you." ”

Hearing this, Tie Niu smiled innocently, he didn't want Ah Zhen to misunderstand him.

Tie Niu said: "Ah Zhen, you go and bring the flower wine we brewed ourselves." ”

Ah Zhen looked puzzled and said, "Master, why do you suddenly want to drink?"

Tie Niu smiled, not doing anything.

Ah Zhen was half a little late, and hurriedly turned around to get the flower wine.

The so-called flower wine is a kind of wine made from flowers, for example, apricot blossom red.

After a while, Ah Zhen had returned from drinking.

"The master, I brought me the flower wine, should we give the picture scroll to Huzi?"

As he spoke, Ah Zhen looked at the picture scroll in Tie Niu's hand, and said, "The little guy is in the back hall now, and he is very sullen!"

Tie Niu smiled, took the flower wine handed by Ah Zhen, and did not say anything about Ah Zhen's proposal to give the scroll to Huzi to play with.

The next moment, Tie Niu walked towards Yuanfu with flower wine.

Seeing this, Ah Zhen's expression sank.

She opened her mouth, but she stopped talking.

At this time, on the street outside the shop, the snow is like flocculent, and the newly built commercial street of Qionglou is empty because of the rumors of the Yuan Mansion, and the snow has been paved on the street a deep layer.

The iron bull took steps, accompanied by a creaking sound, and his people had come to the gate of the Yuan Mansion.

He paused, looked back at Ah Zhen across the street and smiled.

Then, the Iron Bull turned and slammed the door.

"Knock knock..."

Just as the Iron Bull hesitated and there was no movement in the door for a long time, the hidden door slowly opened.

Tie Niu was calm, and walked into the Yuan Mansion with the flower wine.

Just a few steps away, Tie Niu's body suddenly froze.

Looking around, I saw a man sitting in the courtyard of the quadrangle.

The man sat in the snow and let the snow fall.

In front of him, there was a table, and on top of the table, there was a pile of drawing paper.

At this time, the man held a pen in his hand, and sketched it with a few clicks, as if he couldn't notice the arrival of the iron bull, and was still concentrating on painting.

Iron Bull didn't bother the man, and waited quietly.

At the same time, Iron Bull's gaze also began to look around.

At this look, Tie Niu's expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

I saw one picture scroll after another hanging on the eaves of the surrounding corridors.

These scrolls are surprisingly consistent with human figures.

These characters are all lifelike, as if they were alive.

Tie Niu was shocked, turned his gaze again, and then saw a little girl sitting not far away.

When he saw the little girl's sluggish expression, Tie Niu's expression became even more condensed.

Although full of doubts, Tie Niu did not say anything to ask.

He hung an old jar and waited quietly for the man to finish the painting.

At some point, the paintbrush in the man's hand slammed into the ground.

Then I saw that in the drawing paper spread on the table, a figure jumped into view.

It was a man, a man in a red robe.

In the man's hand, there was a long knife diagonally, and on the blade of the knife, there was a flash of fire.

Just by looking at it, Tie Niu's heart became hot, and the blood flowing in his body seemed to be boiling.

Just as Tie Niu was stunned, the man turned to look at Tie Niu and said, "You have something to do with me?"

The man's words were very indifferent, and there seemed to be infinite loneliness in the indifference.

Hearing this, Tie Niu shuddered, then raised the scroll in his hand, and said, "This little brother, our child is not sensible, I don't know how much your scroll is worth?"

The man shook his head and said, "What I gave him is just a picture." ”

Tie Niu hesitated for a moment, glanced at the man, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you should have just come here, right?"

The man nodded faintly.

Tie Niu said: "Little brother, if you don't dislike it, just accept this altar of flowers I brewed at home?"

As he spoke, Tie Niu looked at the wine jar hanging in his hand.

Hearing this, the man was filled with an indescribable emotion.

This emotion, for so many years, he has been trying his best to restrain it.

There were some things that the man didn't seem to want to remember.

But what is unfortunate is that the more the man is unwilling to reminisce, those people and those things will follow him again.

After a moment's hesitation, the man nodded.

Seeing this, Tie Niu smiled heartily, then walked into the courtyard and handed the jar of flower wine in his hand to the man.

The man held the jar of wine, as if he remembered something.

After a while, the man closed his eyes, and then drank the jar of flower wine that the iron bull had given him.

Seeing the man drink like this, Tie Niu smiled.

Smiling and smiling, Tie Niu's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

He looked down at the scroll in his hand, and the whole person looked hesitant.

The man seemed to see what Tie Niu was thinking, and said: "Since I gave this picture scroll to your child, I will not ask for anything else." ”

Tie Niu was stunned and said, "But..."

The man said, "But what?"

Tie Niu said: "Little brother should be a painter, right? These picture scrolls are also the result of my little brother's hard work, and it is really not good to receive this gift in vain." ”

The man paused slightly, then raised the empty wine jar in his hand, and said, "Didn't I also accept your jar of flower wine for nothing?"

Hearing this, Tie Niu was stunned.

After thinking about it for a long time, he reacted and said with a smile: "Little brother, my name is Tie Niu, and my little cub is named Huzi, and he lives opposite you." ”

Saying that, Tie Niu paused, and then said: "I make a living by striking iron, if my little brother needs any iron tools in the future, just ask, my Tie Niu's craftsmanship will be kept to your satisfaction." ”

The man nodded, then turned away, no longer looking at the Iron Bull.

Seeing this, Tie Niu seemed a little at a loss, he was not good at words, and he was not good at dealing with some embarrassing situations.

Only resignedly, Tie Niu said: "Little brother, your daughter..."

Before Tie Niu could finish speaking, the man suddenly blinked.

The coldness in the eyes makes people shudder.

Tie Niu trembled and said, "Little brother, I still have a lot of flowers and wine at home, I'll go and get you some more." ”

With that, Tie Niu hurriedly pulled out and left.

In this regard, the man was indifferent and let Tie Niu stay.

When Tie Niu left the mansion, the man turned his eyes to look at the little girl sitting not far away.

"Daughter?"

The man sighed softly, then slowly closed his eyes.

It didn't take long for Tie Niu to come back with a few wine jars, but fortunately, to Tie Niu's peace of mind, the man did not refuse the flower wine.

Tie Niu said: "Little brother, on this snowy day, why don't you paint in the house? ”

After a pause, Tie Niu looked at the layers of drawing paper on the table.

At this glance, Tie Niu's face suddenly became extremely surprised.

"How so?"

Tie Niu saw that although there was a lot of snow falling on the layered drawing paper, the drawing paper was surprisingly clean, and there was no wetness.

This scene is enough to make the iron bull who is a flat man shocked.

He had his mouth open and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, the man said, "There's nothing strange about it, this paper painting is special, and it is inviolable." ”

Hearing the man's explanation, Tie Niu's face eased a lot.

Next, Tie Niu talked with the man for a long time before leaving.

When he returned home, Tie Niu hid the scroll in his room.

If there was a choice, Tie Niu would not force Huzi to inherit the Tie family's iron-making skills.

Because he had a similar experience, he didn't want his juniors to be imprisoned in a craft.

But when facing Huzi, Tie Niu was a little resolute, only because of him, and he had no choice.

.....

Life is like a bowl of water, which is full of flavors.

The man seems to have a sense of spiritual cleansing for this kind of life without killing.

Time flies, a thought arises, thousands of rivers and mountains, a thought is extinguished, and the vicissitudes of the sea are lost.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed since the man settled here.

At this time, the man was holding a pen in his hand and was drawing on paper, dotting and dyeing.

It was a small beast that was formed, and next to the small beast, a woman was drawn.

The little beast is snow-white, with a pair of black and purple cute eyes.

The woman's ice skin is jade, cold and vulgar, she is dressed in a white dress like a light veil, as if she is in the light smoke and mist, which seems to be real and illusory.

Her eyes are also black and purple, and the chill that radiates from her gaze is as clear as autumn water, cold as ice, and breathtaking.

The woman stopped in the painting, her white shirt fluttering, not stained with dust, not stained with vulgar colors.

The man looked at the scroll on the table.

He put down his pen and picked up a jar of flower wine on the table.

Just as he was about to drink it, the man was dumbfounded to find that there was no wine in the altar.

At this time, Huzi would come to see him paint, and every time he came, Huzi would bring a jar of flower wine.

At this moment, a young man from outside the house ran in excitedly.

This young man is none other than a tiger who has grown a head taller.

Although Huzi is only thirteen years old, his body looks very strong.

After entering the mansion, Huzi complained, came to the man and sat down, and said, "Uncle Bai, when will you go to my house and tell me about my father." He always asked me to learn how to make iron from him, but I didn't want to. ”

As he spoke, he placed a jar of flower wine in his hand next to the man, his small eyes narrowed, and he stared directly at the completed transformation on the table.

The man said, "Huzi, don't you want to learn to paint?" But why are you so interested in every painting?"

Huzi was stunned, he had asked himself this question more than once.

But what made Huzi feel at a loss was that he didn't even know it.

The man paused and said, "Huzi, do you want to become an immortal cultivator?"

Hearing this, Huzi's face suddenly became surprised, and he said, "Uncle Bai, how do you know?"

The man was a little stunned, and did not give a definite answer to Huzi's inquiry.

Then the man smiled indifferently.

This smile is meaningful.

......

More than two million words, looking back, the road is uncertain.

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

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