Being accepted as a disciple by Lu Gong, who is known as Taishan Beidou in Daliang, is definitely something that most people dream of.

But Master Wang Mengzhi has the grace of knowing Liu Yuanfang, if Shu Ange is a disciple of Lu Gong, how should he repay Mr. Mengzhi's great kindness.

Therefore, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Shu Ange euphemistically said that he had apprenticed to an unknown master, and he could only thank Lu Gong for his love.

Everyone thought about Shu Ange's outstanding medical skills, and thought that after they understood it, they valued her more.

In this world, there are many people who sell their fame and reputation, and they deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors for the sake of profit, and it is really rare for someone like Shu Ange to be as open-minded as a child.

So, Shu Ange unconsciously brushed a favorability.

There are often gatherings in the Lu Gong Courtyard, and there are his old friends and scholars, many of whom are from poor families.

However, although Lu Gong does not accept essays, his vision is extremely high, and now after reading Shu Ange's two articles, it is even more difficult for ordinary articles to enter his eyes.

In the days of Lu Gong's Courtyard, Shu Ange spent most of his time with Xiao Zhan, except that he never lived together, Xiao Zhan was inseparable from him, and his favorability also reached 47.

The ever-increasing favorability has made Shu Ange a little weak-hearted, and Xiao Zhan has now introduced her as a lifelong confidant.

If he knew that she had been lying to him from beginning to end, would he be able to forgive her?

The more Xiao Zhan was Corporal Lixian, the more guilty Shu Ange became, and in order to atone for her sins, she seized the time to condition his body.

Except for the first day, Shu Ange would get up every day to exercise in the morning, and she could feel that the feeling of blockage in her body was getting weaker and weaker, and she was getting more and more comfortable when she regulated her internal breathing.

Not only has her body improved, but her strength has also increased, and she is not as strong as before when she picks up the heavy sword.

Shu Ange not only exercises in the morning, but she also encourages Xiao Zhan to practice the Five Birds Opera to strengthen his body after getting up early in the morning.

However, Xiao Zhan has been prevaricating, and she can't force him to exercise, so this matter can only be stopped temporarily.

Despite this, under Shu Ange's unique acupuncture and moxibustion secret methods and dietary therapy, Xiao Zhan obviously felt that his body was much stronger than in the past.

But he was afraid that all this was only temporary, so he did not mention it to anyone except in a letter to his family and sent it to his parents.

In a blink of an eye, Shu Ange had stopped in Lugong Villa for four days, she was like an arrow, but Xiao Zhan had repeatedly stayed as guests, and she really couldn't refuse.

It was afternoon, and Xiao Zhan was standing in front of the table in the study, and painted Danqing with the sparse bamboo outside the window.

Shu Ange stood at the table grinding ink, his fingers dyed with the fragrance of cloud ink, and also dyed with a few points of ink.

Xiao Zhan is painting to the wonderful places, moving the brush like flying freely, and even Shu Ange, who sharpens the ink for him, can feel the vitality and power contained in this painting.

The cold mountains are steep, the trees are overgrown, and a few clumps of bamboo poke their heads out of the rocks.

"Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing from east to west, north and south."

Shu Ange couldn't help but exclaim, Xiao Zhan's imagination is very rich, and Danqing's portrayal is even more vivid.

"Good poetry! If Yunyang doesn't mind, the foolish brother wants to write these two lines of poetry on the painting. ”

Xiao Zhan's eyes were shining, if he had a tail, he would definitely wag happily.

This poem was originally a famous poem borrowed by Shu Ange, how embarrassed she was to refuse Xiao Zhan: "Brother Weizhen is too polite, this poem was inadvertently seen by Yunyang, and now it looks like a perfect match for this painting." ”

Xiao Zhan laughed, inscribed the poem in the blank space in the painting, and indicated the time, place and mood of the painting.

At the right time, Xiao Zhan ordered Qiao Mu to hang up the painting scroll and wait for the ink marks to dry.

"Lang Jun, it's not good!"