Chapter Forty-Eight: What the Hell?
"......" Huang Yu's eyes were dizzy, and he almost didn't fall on the spot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even the King of Zhennan didn't know, Big brother, you are really from the Tianxuan Kingdom, you won't come out of that horn, will you!
At this time, she regretted bringing this guy here!
I don't know anything, and if I say the wrong thing, I will definitely be implicated!
In fact, it's not a pretense, he really doesn't know.
The predecessor was only the worst teacher in the academy, and he kept thinking about how not to be kicked out of the academy, and he never inquired about the political affairs in the kingdom, and he knew very little.
Squeak!
Just as he was about to explain the glorious achievements of King Zhennan, he heard a roar from the door in front of him, opened from the middle, and a person who looked like a butler greeted him.
"Chengbo, I'm ready, I hope to get the master's guidance again!" Bai Xun, the man in white, no longer had the arrogance just now, but said with a respectful face.
"It turned out to be Bai Xiaogongzi and Huang Girl!Please wait with me in the living room!" Seeing the appearance of the three of them clearly, the housekeeper bowed.
The three of them followed into the mansion.
Zhang Hang looked left and right.
Although the decoration of this place is not luxurious, and even some places of the college are slightly inferior, it has a unique scenery, the combination of movement and static, like a silent ink painting, indescribably elegant.
"What a natural and unadorned ink painting!"
Zhang Hang couldn't help but admire.
"Oh, this child...... Do you have attainments in painting?"
"It's just a casual sigh!" I didn't expect that the casual nonsense would attract the attention of the housekeeper, Zhang Hang hurriedly shook his head.
In his previous life, he was a librarian with an elegant job, and although he had seen many drawings, he had never held a paintbrush, let alone painted!
"Our master, with his heart as his pen and his courtyard as paper, has repaired the entire mansion like a picture scroll, and the son is indeed not wrong!" the butler nodded and said no more.
Soon came to the living room.
The living room is not big, antique, and there are all kinds of picture scrolls hanging on the wall, and once you enter it, it gives people a sense of quiet and indifference.
Unlike other places, there are stone pillars everywhere that test strength, giving people the feeling that they will be eliminated if they lack strength.
"I'll go tell the master!"
The butler arranged for the three of them to sit down, turned around and walked out.
"Do you know how to paint?" As soon as the housekeeper left, Huang Yu also looked at him strangely.
Obviously, she heard the conversation just now, and she really didn't know anything about the teenager she brought.
"It's just that the layout in the courtyard looks like a picture!" Zhang Xuan.
"Xiaoyu, don't listen to his nonsense, this guy is just pretending to be a fool!" Bai Xun's eyes on one side were about to burn.
"What do you know? This friend of mine is rich and rich, and he is only eight years old! You think everyone is like you, so they like to pretend?" Huang Yu was immediately unhappy when she heard the other party insult the friend she brought.
"Xuefu Wuche? just him? whisper, you have to be careful, I think this kid is a gentleman who doesn't learn anywhere, he is not very old, but he learns to talk nonsense and coax girls to be happy, it is really shameless and shameless!"
Listening to the girl praising each other, Bai Xun was even more angry, and his teeth clenched "cluck!"
"This friend of mine is a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in everything, not to mention the leader of the younger generation, even among the older generation, there are definitely few who can compare!
Huang Yu didn't give an inch.
"He is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he doesn't look much older than me, even if he learns it from his mother's womb, how much can he know?
"If someone is young, it means that they can't learn well, what if they are highly talented? If you don't have talent, don't doubt others!" Huang Yu continued.
"......" heard the words of both sides, and the hanging head of the lying gun was full of black lines.
If you quarrel, you will quarrel, what will you do with me? Who will I provoke?
I also played the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I didn't even touch these four things...... is also highly talented, highly talented, can he become the first teacher in the entire Hongtian Academy to score zero points in the teacher assessment?
The two sides were arguing, and Bai Xun wanted to continue to fight back a few words, when he heard footsteps outside, and a figure walked in.
He is an old man, with white hair, with a special temperament, not angry and arrogant.
The previous butler was following behind.
Shen Chai's former teacher, Lord Lu Shen!
"I've seen the master!"
Seeing this person, Bai Xun and Huang Yu didn't dare to quarrel anymore, and bowed down at the same time.
"Just now I heard that someone saw that the layout of my courtyard is an ink painting, which is rare for young people nowadays, and this elegance!"
Ignoring the two who saluted, as soon as they walked in, the old man's eyes fell on Zhang Xuan, and it was obvious that Lu Xuan's words just now, the housekeeper specially told him.
"Master, this guy is talking nonsense, don't pay attention to it, I have reviewed my homework today, and the master can ask whatever he wants......" Bai Xun saw that the master's attention was attracted by the kid who had just arrived, and he was full of displeasure, and hurriedly said.
"Did I let you speak?"
Master Lu Shen raised his eyebrows.
"I ......"
Bai Xun's face turned red, but he didn't dare to say any more nonsense.
Although his status is very high, and his father is also very good, he is still far behind in front of the dignified emperor.
After scolding Bai Xun, Master Lu Shen looked at Zhang Hang again: "Since you know the painting, I just have a work here, help me appreciate it!"
After saying that, he beckoned.
The butler stepped forward and handed over a picture scroll, which was immediately unfolded on the table.
It is a painting of ink, plain and elegant, as soon as it is unfolded, a fresh breath will come to the face, the smoke curls, the mountain village is quiet, the children are playing and playing, the whole picture seems to have the sound of cicadas, the leaves dance, it is a landscape pastoral picture.
"This ......," Zhang hungried, scratching his head.
He didn't know anything about painting, he could only see that the painting was good, let him appreciate it?
"You have to say it well, this is the master testing you, he ...... I like to test people very much, anyway, when I came, I was tested by him...... If you say it's good, you can borrow as many books as you want, but if you can't say it, you can go back directly......"
was hesitating, and the voice of Huang Yu in a hurry sounded in his ears.
"Test?"
Zhang Hang smiled bitterly.
I knew that this Master Lu Shen was so good, and when he walked in the courtyard, he wouldn't talk nonsense!
However, listening to the tone of Huang Yu, even if you don't say it, the other party will definitely test it, after all, you have already formed a habit, and if you want to change it, I'm afraid you can't change it!
As for appreciation, appreciate a yarn!
I don't understand bullshit, what can I see, what kind of remarks do I say?
The other party is an emperor, proficient in calligraphy and painting, talking nonsense casually, and before he finished speaking, he was kicked out by the other party with a stick.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing his appearance, Master Lu Shen looked over.
"Ah, no!"
Zhang hung his head and was at a loss, thinking about how to organize his vocabulary and say something that made the other party unable to find fault, and suddenly his heart moved.
"The Heavenly Dao Library can even identify the authenticity of the treasure, so ...... Can you see the shortcomings of the drawing?"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a step forward, came to the picture, and touched my fingers lightly.
Airplanes!
There was a soft thump in my head, and a book appeared in my head.
After reading the content, Zhang Hang was in a good mood, looked up at Master Lu Shen who was looking at him with blazing eyes, and smiled slightly: "The master really let me appreciate it?"
Master Lu Shen did not answer, expressing his acquiescence.
"I have an eight-word comment!" Zhang said.
"I want to hear it!" Master Lu Shen looked over.
Zhang Xuan nodded, looked at the picture in front of him, turned around slightly, and couldn't help but shake his head: "These eight words are...... Bullshit, whata!"
"Childe is cautious!" I thought he could say something, but when he heard this, the housekeeper on one side almost fainted on the spot, and hurriedly stopped him: "This is the painting that the master just left......"