It is his luck to meet Lin Zhining, but it can also be said to be Lin Zhining's luck.

Lin Zhining also had the intention of trying it before, on the one hand, it was embarrassing to hurt people, and on the other hand, he also had the intention of picking up leaks.

But he really didn't expect this to be so big.

Zhang Zimei's home is very simple, but I can also see that his home used to be a solid home, but it has not been repaired for a long time, and it looks a little dilapidated.

Zhang Zimei led Lin Zhining straight to the study, the bookshelves in the study were full, and the corners of many books were in tatters, which showed how many times Zhang Zimei had read them.

What attracted Lin Zhining the most was the scrolls of calligraphy and paintings rolled together on the side of the desk, and the inscriptions were obviously made by the person in front of him.

The calligraphy is okay, Lin Zhining has a deep knowledge in this way, and the paintings are indeed extraordinary, especially the landscape paintings, Lin Zhining seems to be able to feel the sound of the water flowing and the mountain wind from the inferior rice paper.

I couldn't help but praise at the moment: "Brother Zhang is a good painter, it is indeed extraordinary, seeing the painting is like seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers." ”

Zhang Zimei smiled silently on the side, obviously quite proud, her paintings finally took a fancy to those who knew how to paint, and he really praised them.

Lin Zhining looked at it for a long time, his mouth was amazed, he had been focusing on martial arts, but he didn't expect that this painting was really extraordinary.

After a while, Lin Zhining said: "Don't hide it from Brother Zhang, Lin Zhining was originally a martial artist, and today an old-timer has a big birthday, and Lin plans to ask for a good painting." ”

Zhang Zimei laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this, just look at a certain painting." "After that, just wait to polish the ink and paint.

Lin Zhining hurriedly said: "Don't be in a hurry, Brother Zhang's painting skills are extraordinary, but the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are a few points inferior, it is better to buy a good pen, ink, paper and inkstone first, and then it is not too late to paint." ”

Zhang Zimei also knows that her family is in a difficult situation, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone she uses are really inferior, and she does not object to hearing the words.

The two came to the bazaar, Lin Zhining shuttled through several lifetimes, and was also very familiar with the four treasures of the study, and picked a set, although it was not the best, but it was also the best in the store.

Zhang Zimei's family history is naturally no stranger to the four treasures of the top-grade study, but unfortunately her family background is in a bad situation, and she gradually can't afford to use it.

Now I saw that I was happy to hunt my heart, so I tried it well, got familiar with it, and began to paint.

Lin Zhining heard that many painters take a month or even a year to paint, but he didn't expect this Zhang Zimei to paint with confidence and achieve it overnight.

In less than an hour, a painting full of meaning appeared in front of Lin Zhining's eyes.

Xu is Zhang Zimei's mood is happy to see someone admire the painting, maybe it is the good paper, pen and ink, anyway, his painting is much better than the previous one.

Lin Zhining only felt that there were waves of pine waves in front of him, and the mountains and rocks seemed to have water vapor, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good painting, good painting." ”

Zhang Zimei is also quite proud, anyone who paints such a good painting can't help but be proud. said on his lips: "Childe praised it falsely, I don't know what poems Childe wants to mention, Zhang Mou wrote it together." ”

When Lin Zhining saw the good painting, he couldn't help but feel itchy, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "Don't bother Brother Zhang, I'll do it myself." ”

Zhang Zimei said in her heart, you are a martial artist, what good words can you write, don't waste a good picture of me. It's not easy to say this in person, he took a step back, got out of the way, and said, "Okay, Zhang has also seen how Lin Gongzi's calligraphy attainments are." ”

Lin Zhining knew that he didn't believe in himself, but he didn't bother to refute it, the facts would prove everything.

I took the pen and brewed for a long time, adjusted the breath, waved my hand and wrote down 14 words: "Blessing is like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and the longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan".

"Good words," exclaimed on the side, but Zhang Zimei couldn't help but say when she saw the words written by Lin Zhining: "I didn't expect Lin Gongzi to write well." ”

But these words are written smoothly, like the strength of pine, charming and upright. With the painting, the two complement each other, and the calligraphy and painting suddenly soar.

The ink was still dry, and the two of them were no longer waiting here.

But Lin Zhining knew that his mother was seriously ill and offered to treat her. After all, Lin Zhining was well-intentioned, and Zhang Zimei didn't want to thin his face.

This mother is caused by fatigue, coupled with the accumulation of minor illnesses into major illnesses, and the elderly and frailty, so the condition is extremely serious.

However, it was difficult for Lin Zhining, his innate true qi was the best at cultivating his body, and he was grateful for Zhang Zimei's good paintings, so he took a warm hand to recuperate, and then took a few prescriptions and asked him to take the medicine according to the prescription.

Seeing Lin Zhining's true qi, the old mother's face looked a little better, Zhang Zimei didn't know that the person in front of her was skilled in martial arts and medicine, and thanked her again and again.

When the painting arrived, Lin Zhining was a matter of concern, leaving about a thousand taels of silver, and said goodbye without saying goodbye to the painting, but he was unwilling to say goodbye to him.

He can see that although this Zhang Zimei looks ugly, she is not bad and extremely filial, although his calligraphy and painting are worth more than a thousand taels of silver, but he gives more, and he is afraid that it will hurt people's self-esteem.

Three days later, Lin Zhining went to get the Golden Buddha, the goldsmith's craftsmanship is really extraordinary, a Maitreya Buddha is lifelike, and Lin Zhining is very satisfied.

After packing up the framed calligraphy and paintings, and taking the Golden Buddha with him, Lin Zhining went all the way south to Baoding Mansion to participate in the birthday banquet.