Chapter 129: Loose Post
Seeing the painting paper slowly ignite the flames, Ye Wen was about to close the lid of the stove, but before he could make a move, a senior sister's voice came from behind him: "Senior brother, what are you burning?"
Ye Wen said secretly: "I'm really afraid of something!" immediately turned around, turned his body in front of the stove, and said disapprerovingly: "Why is the senior sister here?"
As soon as the words came out, I saw Ning Ruxue carrying tea and some pastries, it seemed that she knew that Ye Wen was teaching Liu Muyan calligraphy in the study, so she sent some pastries and tea or something. Ye Wen usually likes to stuff some snacks in his mouth when he has nothing to do, but he usually gives them to Aunt Zhao, and he doesn't know why Ning Ruxue personally sent them today.
He didn't know, this was because Aunt Zhao knew about Ning Ruxue and Ye Wen, and felt that the two of them should be given more opportunities to get along.
"Men like women who serve them!"
Ning Ruxue nodded ignorantly, then took the tray and ran over. As soon as I came in, I heard that there was movement in the inner room of the special stove (the houses of the Shushan faction basically have such an inner room, and after the stove is burned, the heat will pass into the big kang in the house, and some thick iron pipes filled with water specially designed by Ye Wen are used for heating), so I came in and took a look.
But she didn't want to startle Ye Wen just because of her look.
"What is Senior Brother burning?"
"It's just a painting......"
"Painting?" Ning Ruxue knew that Ye Wen liked to paint when he had nothing to do, and there was no shortage of things like landscape drawings drawn by Ye Wen himself in some rooms of the Shushan faction, and even a pair of inexplicable things were hung in his own room (a four-panel comic drawn by Ye Wen in a very boring way), but it was rare to see Ye Wen burn his own paintings.
Strange in her heart, it is inevitable that she will ask two more words: "What kind of painting still needs to be burned? Is the painting bad?" She felt that Ye Wen was reluctant to destroy even such a strange thing, but hung it in her room, why did she burn the painting this time?
While asking, Ning Ruxue wanted to go and see it, Ye Wen saw this, and it was not easy to stop it, otherwise he would look weak, turned around and pretended to be generous and said: "It's nothing, I wanted to draw some characters casually, but the painting was not very good, so it burned!"
Ning Ruxue saw that Ye Wen generously let go, and she didn't care in her words, so her curiosity faded. People are like this, the more you block it, the more curious she is, if you show her generously, maybe she doesn't want to see it.
At this time, Ning Ruxue just glanced casually into the stove, and didn't look at it carefully, but her face was slightly red at this glance, and she didn't say anything after looking at Ye Wen strangely, turned around and walked out of the room.
Ye Wen was shocked by that glance, and immediately looked into the stove, and saw that most of the painting paper had been burned, but there were still many parts of the characters in the painting, and the ribbons fluttering on the shoulders and the pair of white jade bare feet were clearly visible. Fortunately, his face had been burned clean, and he didn't let Ning Ruxue see it. Based on these parts alone, at most, I thought that Ye Wen had drawn a barefoot dancing girl, and it was probably because of this that he would look at him like that.
"It's better than seeing the whole picture!"
Although it was misunderstood, it was not serious, and it was a big deal to tell my sister that I was studying to draw characters, and I would draw some character drawings from time to time in the future.
"No matter how bad it is, let's say that Lao Tzu likes to paint pictures of dancing girls! Doesn't Zhang Sanye also like to paint pictures of ladies? It's not surprising that we have such a hobby!"
After making an excuse for himself, Ye Wen sealed the stove and turned it out of the middle again. It's just that he never thought of it, just because of his own excuse, and then he had to draw a character every once in a while to deal with it, and at the beginning of the painting, there were men and women, and Xu Xian came from time to time to ask for a pair.
Later, Ye Wen was ruthless in his heart, and directly drew a shocking picture of a dancing girl, although Xu Xian was amazed after viewing it, he no longer dared to ask Ye Wen to paint - the dancing girl in the picture was extremely tempted by Ye Wen's painting, and her light shirt seemed to be half wet to show her slender figure.
Xu Xian just said after reading it: "Senior brother, you did it on purpose, right?"
Ye Wen snorted twice, didn't answer, and said in his heart: "Your kid has practiced Pure Yang Gong to the critical moment, if you get this painting, I think you can still hold back?"
It's a pity that Xu Xian was quite self-aware after appreciating it, and only said: "This painting is wonderful, but it's a pity that I never dare to ask for it!" After saying a little bit of appreciation, he left, and then never mentioned the painting again, as if he had forgotten about it.
He doesn't want it, Ye Wen is embarrassed again, keep it for himself, if you let the senior sister see it, it may not be what kind of eyes. If she misunderstands that she likes those fireworks and dust women, how can he say it clearly?
It's a pity, Ye Wenyi's painting is definitely the best, even if he himself can't paint a second one, after all, inspiration is even more ethereal than the surname Wu, and it's not so easy to bump into.
It just so happened that Liu Muyan walked in with an iron pen - the iron pen specially made by Yu Ye was only plated with an iron shell on top of the ordinary brush, so this was just a heavy pen, not a weapon.
Seeing Liu Muyan, Ye Wen had a flash of inspiration and called him over: "Mu Yan, you have come to my Shushan to learn words with me for some time, and I haven't given you anything, this painting was just painted by the teacher, it is a rare masterpiece, so I will give it to you!"
Liu Muyan was overjoyed when he heard that his master had painted a new painting—Xu Xian took a painting from Ye Wen from time to time, and he was so envious. walked forward, but found that it was a picture of a dancer who was extremely tempting, and her face was bitter at the moment.
He himself got a landscape painting, or some pictures of chivalrous heroes on the top of the peak, and he didn't want it to be such a tempting picture. Good is good, but this painting seems to be difficult to show off with friends and family.
However, this was a gift from the master, but he couldn't help but accept it, so he had to put the painting away with a bitter face, keep it carefully, and at the same time said: "Thank you Master for the painting!" and then continued to concentrate on practicing calligraphy.
Ye Wen, who got rid of a trouble, didn't know if he was ashamed, but he was extremely dedicated to Liu Muyan's guidance, and explained in detail the turning point of the pen, and also taught some methods of doing gong and luck, and taught Liu Muyan how to use his own skills when writing.
The words written at the beginning were not good-looking, but after getting acquainted with them, the words written actually had a pair of iron bones, Liu Muyan was overjoyed when he saw this, and he was happier than when he got the painting, I don't know how many times.
He didn't know that the teaching just now reminded Ye Wen of another direction, and this Liu Muyan's performance was not like a person who had no surname, and after thinking about it, he asked: "Mu Yan, you have been coming to my Shushan for almost half a year, have you ever thought about officially worshipping me under the door of Shushan these days?"
Liu Muyan was writing happily, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a while, and asked: "Master treats students like disciples, and disciples are grateful. If you can learn a few skills, you will be satisfied, and you will not want more!"
Ye Wen said: "I just ask if you want to worship my Shushan faction, those who say it are useless!"
Liu Muyan immediately understood that Ye Wen wanted him to give an accurate answer, and those twisted things were also in vain. And looking at this posture, if you think about it, the eight achievements will be accepted into the door wall by the Shushan faction and listed as official disciples, then it will be recorded in the genealogy of the entry sect. It's very different from the fact that he is now just a nominal student.
At these times, he also lived in the mountains for a long time, and how did the Shushan faction also have a general impression in his heart, and he thought secretly: "Although the Shushan faction is not a big faction that moves the world, it can be regarded as the right way in the rivers and lakes! Although I am a scholar who has entered this Jianghu martial arts and is not very formal, but the master treats me as if I have passed it on personally, and I have never hidden any personal skills in teaching skills, how can I leave like this?"
After thinking about it, he finally felt that Ye Wen treated him very sincerely, and at this time, the imperial court did not prohibit officials from apprenticeing and practicing martial arts, which had little impact on his future career, so he replied: "If it is possible, the student is naturally willing to worship in the master's faction, and he will listen to the master's teachings!" As for Ye Wen, who was several years younger than him, he didn't care about this. In the book, the person who speaks comes first, whether it is calligraphy and painting or martial arts, Ye Wen doesn't know how much stronger than him, and it is more than enough to be his master.
Ye Wen saw that he was willing to worship the Shushan faction, and his heart was also happy, so he smiled and said: "You have already performed the ritual of worshipping the master, so this paragraph can be avoided! Later, if you worship the patriarch of this sect with me, you will be regarded as entering the door wall of my Shushan faction." As for the rules of our Shushan faction, you should have understood it after living for so long, so I won't say more. It's just this martial arts, but you have to do some hard work!"
Liu Muyan originally thought that it was nothing to worship the Shushan faction, but at this time he remembered that the Shushan faction was more or less a martial arts sect with a name in Pingzhou, and now he worshiped the head of the sect as a teacher, but the martial arts must not be left behind.
It's just that he stayed for half a year and learned some kung fu, but he is still normal, he just said that he has no talent, so he forgot about this stubble.
"Master, disciple's talent for martial arts ......"
"There is a saying that diligence can make up for clumsiness, Mu Yan, you are too late to practice martial arts, and you have passed the best age to learn internal skills, plus your body is weak, at this time, you have just adjusted, and the disciples are not as good as ordinary people! But as long as you persevere, even if you can't move the rivers and lakes, you will always achieve something! At the same time, if you are not here, it is good to practice martial arts for self-defense. ”
Ye Wen thought for a while, and said: "Although your internal strength is mediocre, you have a good understanding of the method of moving your strength, and I will pass on your luck skills, most of which are born from the tricks of this school's Mianzhang and other kung fu, but you have no sluggishness in learning, it can be seen that you are still quite qualified! You just need to find the right exercises to practice diligently!"
"What kind of kung fu should the disciple learn in the future?" Hearing this, Liu Muyan was also interested, and even faintly looked forward to it. After all, with a group of people who can go up and down all day, it is impossible not to envy it, every time I see Xu Xian dancing with a long sword in a place where it is impossible for him to go up, his heart is somewhat sour, and he can only chant a sentence in nobody: "Isn't it good to read......?
"Forehead ......" Ye Wen groaned, and finally saw the iron pen in Liu Muyan's hand: "Mu Yan, your internal skills are difficult to improve, you can use multiple moves to win with kitsch!"
Liu Muyan nodded: "What should the disciple do in the future?"
"Well...... this" Ye Wen smiled, and finally popped out a sentence: "For now, you still continue to write, practice calligraphy, and wait until you have practiced this character first! Remember to practice more when you write, the luck method I taught you will also be of great benefit to your martial arts!"
Although he didn't get a satisfactory answer, Liu Muyan still has a direction to work on now, and as for the future, he can wait for a while to say that the calligraphy is a little bit done and then ask.
In fact, Ye Wen only had a general idea in his heart, originally he thought that he should kick Liu Muyan around the finger soft sword, but Liu Muyan's current internal strength is insufficient, and it is impossible to practice the finger around the soft sword.
In addition, he thought about asking Liu Muyan to make a judge's pen, but the judge's pen focuses on attacking the enemy's acupoints, and now he can't even find a set of the most basic judge's pen kung fu in his hand, and he doesn't even have a set of fingering for hitting acupoints, otherwise he can get a set of judge's pen kung fu according to the fingering.
He also considered getting the Qimen blade for Liu Muyan to practice, and finally found that the kung fu of this Qimen blade was more difficult to obtain than the swordsmanship, and there was not a single sect that made the Qimen blade on the rivers and lakes today, and those big factions either used swords or knives, or simply empty-handed kung fu.
took Liu Muyan to worship the patriarch, and after listing Liu Muyan as an official disciple, Ye Wen explained: "Because you worship me as a teacher earlier than Jing'er, you are ranked fourth." Don't call Jing'er indiscriminately in the future!" Liu Muyan said yes respectfully, and then talked to Ye Wen for a few words and went back to rest.
Seeing Liu Muyan walking away, Ye Wenxing went to a no-man's land, looked at the soil on the ground, and casually forced out a column of air with his fingertips and swayed it, but when he saw the dust, a pair of words were inscribed on the ground by him.
"Uh...... It's a bit out of place to write this set of words now!"
Looking at these twenty-four characters on the ground, Ye Wen thought about it and it was still out of place, not to mention that there were many techniques in this kung fu that he didn't know at all, and it was really troublesome enough to restore them with twenty-four words.
What's even worse is that these twenty-four words are too sensitive, if Ye Wen has made this kung fu out, Liu Muyan will take it out to fight with people, and how to explain it after being peeped out of the prototype of the twenty-four words?
"You can't ask me to find a piece of dark iron to build two divine weapons, right?" Thinking of all kinds of troubles, Ye Wen casually waved away this idea and erased all those words by the way: "Forget it, just think about other things!"
Putting Liu Muyan's matter aside, Ye Wen began to plan a marriage that would make Ning Ruxue happy. This time, he didn't just talk about it, but he was going to publicize it, so that the whole Shushan County would know about it - he didn't want to make too much trouble, just let some people around him know.
At the same time, it made people spread the post widely, although they didn't say who to invite to come, but only indicated that they would make a family relationship with Ning Ruxue after the New Year, but they could imagine that they would take care of the face problem, and there would be no fewer people who came to congratulate them.
This post is also quite exquisite, and some ordinary small households don't need to pay attention to it, after all, the Shushan faction has a lot of confidence now.
The Hushan faction and the Tianle Gang can't help but send it, regardless of whether this matter has anything to do with people, but this face-saving thing must be done in place. Then there are more intimate Ruyue Mountain Dart Bureau, Shushan County Xu Family and Shushan County Ya all have to send a copy.
It is estimated that there will be no one from Shushan County, and even if they come, they will send an unobtrusive representative at most, and this post is mostly a situation. The other two are equivalent to the Shushan faction as a family, and they can't help but be notified.
In addition, the people who got the post were the few remaining families on Shushan, which were all invited as neighbors. After going to these, the only one who can get the post is the Wood Gang in Linshan County, which is considering that after the New Year, the Shushan faction will open the industry to the territory of the Wood Gang, and it will be good to see each other when the branch is opened after making a good deal in advance.
At this time, Ye Wen found that when his identity reached a certain status, some things were no longer purely his own affairs, and he was originally a very ordinary family, but almost the entire Pingzhou had to know that this was because the influence of the Shushan faction was not so great.
In the future, when the power of the Shushan faction rises sharply and can affect the entire martial arts, at that time, the news of Ye Wending's marriage will be countless times more sensational, and it will be like the wedding of the head of the Tianshan faction a few years ago, which has almost become a grand event in the martial arts - and it has also become an opportunity for Li Xuan, the head of the Tianshan Mountains, to show off the strength of his sect.
It's a pity that Ye Wen's influence is limited at the moment, and it is already a great achievement to be able to attract the entire Shushan to make a fuss about it.
What he didn't expect was that his actions made Ning Ruxue very happy, and he always looked smiling every time he saw himself, Ye Wen secretly guessed that he had inadvertently satisfied a woman's vanity, because every woman had a beautiful idea in her heart to marry herself, and although she was not married yet, Ning Ruxue was also very beautiful.
After all, Ye Wen is not big or small now, he is also a person, and he has given the nickname Junzi Jian on the rivers and lakes, and this title has been faintly spread to the neighboring two states with the continuous movement of martial arts people, but the impression of the Junzi Sword is still vague there, and he doesn't know much, and he doesn't care too much, he only knows that there is such a person in Pingzhou, but this is already very bad.
"It's just that it's too troublesome to send posts back and forth, and you have to wait for those who want to come to congratulate the arrival of the gift, so you can't set it too close! There is no way to set it after the New Year, but you have to wait for a while longer......
"What's the trouble with this?" As soon as this matter was mentioned recently, Ning Ruxue was full of shyness, and she didn't know how much more femininity she was than at the beginning, so even Ye Wen was surprised: "It's just such a big change in marriage, could it be that the women at this time are two different creatures before and after marriage?"
And at the same time, on a certain hill.
One person stood in a wide hall and said with a sneer: "Toast and don't eat and drink, just ask you to hand over your daughter obediently, and you have to force Lao Tzu to come to the door in person to ask for someone." Beside him stood a group of swordsmen in blue shirts, and the countless corpses on the ground were obviously the work of this group of people who still had blood dripping from their swords.
The man bent down and grabbed the collar of a sturdy old man covered in wounds and shouted: "Huang Shiren, where have you hidden your daughter? Tell me obediently, Lao Tzu can still give you a good time! Otherwise, you will be worse off than dead!"
P.S: Oops, I suddenly woke up and became Guo Xiaowu......
(To be continued)