The morning breeze blows, with the unique coolness of spring, after eating the bean curd sold by the small vendors at the entrance of the alley, he walks slowly, bathes in the spring breeze, and goes to the West Lake while reading a book.

The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

The West Lake on a rainy day and a sunny day are two kinds of scenery, the sun spits out after the clouds in the sky, shining on the surface of the lake sparkling, like sifting out of the golden sand tumbling in the palm.

On the embankment, the literati and artists gathered as always, and the flowers and boats in the lake rippled, like a tender grass, harassing the softness of the literati and artists' hearts.

An Le walked to the embankment, looking at the lake where the case was taken, and was in a good mood.

He walked and read, waiting for the arrival of the female sword fairy Oiran on the flower boat in the middle of the lake, but he had not seen the Yunrou fairy in the past few days, and An Le didn't know if he could see it now.

But every day to come to the West Lake for a walk, or to read, or to enjoy the scenery, there is also a special taste.

However, the atmosphere on the embankment today is a little different from usual.

The literati and writers gathered together, talking to each other, and their eyes were full of gossip.

"Have you ever heard of the one who won the Little Holy Order on the Sixth Mountain yesterday?!"

"I am equal to studying in the Academy of Literature, how can I not know that everyone is safe, one hand ink bamboo, which is very different from the previous artificial brush painting bamboo, which is really amazing and dizzying."

"The facsimile of the ink and bamboo diagram that circulated from the Academy of Literature, Xiaosheng was fortunate to take a look at it, and the scorched ink and light ink echoed each other, which was indeed ingenious."

……

The literati and writers talked about high sex, and they appeased everyone one by one.

After listening to An Le for a while, he understood that this was ...... It was himself.

When I came to the pleasure of being interested, I gathered on the embankment, listened to the praise of the literati and artists, and sometimes mixed it with a sentence to mention some appreciation of the ink and bamboo pictures.

"This brother has also seen Mozhutu?"

A scholar was suddenly surprised by An Le's sharp comment and said hello.

An Le humbly replied: "I have seen it a few times by luck." ”

"Oh? Brother Tai is also studying in the Academy of Liberal Arts? Many scholars asked curiously, after all, they were quite happy with their eyes.

"That's not it, I work as a painter in the Lin Mansion and paint for the sons of the Lin Mansion in my spare time."

An Le replied with a smile, he had indeed never been to the Academy.

Many scholars were very interested, and they communicated with An Le, and An Le chatted for a while, and the Yunrou Fairy did not appear today, so he left and went to work in the Lin Mansion.

Although he won the small holy order, although a painting shocked Lin'an.

But all this has not changed much in his life, he will still go to the Lin Mansion to work, and he still has to study hard to prepare for the Spring Festival.

An Le stepped on the bluestone pavement, pinned the green mountain and the ink pond around his waist, and disappeared on the causeway.

Many scholars retracted their gazes, only feeling that An Le was interesting, and recognized that An Le would come to the edge of the West Lake every day to watch the women and girls in the flower boat.

Suddenly, a scholar from the Academy of Literature exclaimed.

Looking at the direction of An Le's departure, his eyes were slightly excited.

"As far as I know, some time ago, the Lin Mansion recruited painters, and everyone stood out, entered the Forest Mansion, and became the painter of the Forest Mansion......"

"You say, is this brother Tai just now?"

The literati and writers were stunned for a moment, and frequently looked at the direction of An Le's departure, and then laughed out loud, only thinking that such thoughts were really ridiculous: "What kind of characters are An, how can they come to the edge of the West Lake every day to watch the red dust girl in the flower boat in the lake?" ”

"How can someone as dusty as everyone be on the same level as me?"

On the embankment, laughter erupted.

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An Le didn't know what happened on the edge of the West Lake after he left, and even if he knew, he was just smiling.

Along the bustling streets, bathed in the warm spring sun, stepping on the quiet street, crossing the stone stele jade workshop that made the Manchu Dynasty civil and military have to get off the horse, you can see the iconic Eight Treasures Heavy Eaves Dripping Water Tianbo Building of the Lin Mansion.

The one who opened the door was still the shy maid Liuxiang, seeing the handsome and bewitching Anle, Liuxiang pursed the corners of her lips, full of shyness.

Yesterday, An Le overwhelmed many geniuses in the Sixth Mountain to get a small holy order, and after Lin Chaifeng returned home, he began to publicize it, so most of the people in the house knew about An Le's deeds.

Now that he is happy and happy, with the blessing of deeds, Liuxiang only feels that An Gongzi is as rich as jade like an immortal in the sky.

An Le smiled gently, and under the leadership of Liuxiang, he entered the Lin Mansion.

Originally, An Le wanted to meet Mrs. Hua and ask about Xiao Shengbang, but Liuxiang told An Le that Mrs. Hua had not returned to the house, so An Le went directly to Yanwutang.

"Hello everyone."

Lin Chaifeng and Lin Qingyin were happy to see each other, laughing and joking.

When An Le heard this, he couldn't help waving his hand: "Where do you dare to call everyone." ”

In the Yanwu Hall, today's Lin Mansion sons are dressed in strong clothes and have excellent mental outlook, as if they are going out, but they seem to be waiting for peace.

Yesterday, they naturally went to the Sixth Mountain, wanting to try their luck to see if they could become mountain guards, but they unexpectedly saw the demeanor of An Le, a familiar painter of the Lin Mansion.

The eighth prince Forestry eagerly came over: "Everyone An, you are finally here, your ink bamboo, now the name of Lin'an, not only the Academy of Literature, but even the martial temple has many people praised." ”

"I'm going to go to the martial arts temple soon, for the spring martial arts test, after the martial arts test, many of us will go to the Canglang River to recast the former glory of the Lin Mansion."

"Today I deliberately stayed to meet everyone An."

The surrounding Lin Mansion sons also showed smiling faces one after another.

An Le is familiar with everyone, and there are many strangers to each other, and those Lin Mansion sons who seem to be difficult to get along with are actually quite easy to get along with.

"I promised Mrs. Hua to paint for your sons, this painting has not yet been completed, and there will be a long time to come."

An Le said seriously.

Going out to the border fortress, life and death are unknown, but An Le hopes that they can return safely.

Everyone chuckled and continued to talk.

In between conversations, An Le drew the breath of time from the sons.

One person is still three wisps, but five people can be drawn, for a total of fifteen wisps.

Like Bagongzi Forestry, after this time, he was completely hollowed out by An Le, and there was no more age on his body.

These sons of the Lin Mansion have not been able to suck for too long.

A total of fifteen wisps of age qi, this time An Le did not hesitate too much, and chose to divide it into three parts, and evenly bless them on the Dao fruit that needs to be blessed with age qi.

As for the cultivation methods, "Five Fowl Forging Body Skills" and "Sword Waterfall Diagram" have been blessed a lot before, and there is no need to add them for the time being.

After the blessing was completed, An Le only felt that his mind shook slightly, and there seemed to be some changes in his body.

The improvement is not obvious, but it subtly changes the well-being.

The sons of the Lin Mansion chatted with An Le one after another, and after the hour was about the same, they went out of the Lin Mansion together and went towards the Wu Temple, Lin Chai Feng also wanted to participate in the Wu Temple martial arts examination, so only the ninth sister Lin Qingyin and An Le were left alone.

Of course, it is not necessarily said that he is alone, and there are attendants in the palace waiting in the distance, waiting to be dispatched.

The two came to the Tianbo Water Pavilion and sat in the idle pavilion.

The spring breeze hits, and the blue water in the pool ripples in the sky.

"Sir, do you still teach painting today?"

Lin Qingyin said softly.

An Le smiled: "Today I will teach you to sketch still life sketching." ”

Subsequently, he begged the maid for an apple, placed it on the table where the folded cloth was deliberately piled up, and taught Lin Qingyin about the control and depiction of light and darkness in the production of apples and fabrics with sketches.

Lin Qingyin is serious in learning, and An Le is also serious in teaching.

The sound of charcoal rustling on the paper, like the chirping of cicadas in summer, brings peace to the mind.

Suddenly, on the white jade arch bridge of the Water Pavilion, Mrs. Hua's personal maid came to the incense.

"Gongzi An, Miss Nine."

Attack the incense and bow down.

"Madame has just returned from the summons, if Gongzi An comes to the house, you can go to see the fourth master, about the news of the little holy list, Madame has entrusted the fourth master to inform on her behalf."

When An Le heard this, he immediately returned the salute: "Thank you, Mrs. for your concern." ”

"Sir, go ahead, I can paint in the hall alone, and after the painting is finished, I will give Mr. a comment tomorrow." Lin Qingyin got up and smiled gently.

Hearing this, An Le no longer hesitated, nodded his head, said goodbye to Lin Qingyin, and walked towards Qingfeng Yuan with Xiangxiang.

Before entering the garden, a neighing of horses was heard outside.

"The fourth master has lived in the Yuanmeng Empire for a long time, gradually dyed his habits, and loves to raise horses and train horses.

Xiang said softly, and then knocked on the door of Qingfeng Garden.

"Fourth master, Madame asked me to bring Gongzi An to see you." Attack the incense road.

"Enter." A faint voice came from inside the garden, and the door opened with a stirring of heart.

The scope of Qingfeng Garden is actually very large, and there is a small grassland, Lin Siye is wearing a Confucian shirt, and there is a table in front of him, and rice paper is tiled on the case.

Lin Siye frowned, and painted the thief horse lazily basking in the warm spring sun in the pasture.

Seeing An's happiness, Lin Siye bowed his head slightly and chuckled: "Last time, goodbye, goodbye son, you need to call everyone." ”

An Le waved his hand: "Don't dare, the fourth master can still call me Anle." ”

Lin Siye seemed to think of something, and looked at An Le's eyes slightly bright: "I want to make a painting for my thief, but my painting skills are clumsy......"

"I wonder if everyone can paint anything other than bamboo?"