Chapter 102: Painting exposed
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Nong Men Jin Xiu
- Yi Yi Lan Xi
- 1794 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:07:16
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"Master is looking for me?" Lu Xiaoshu was washing his hands and face next to the well, and Wen Yan raised his head and blinked. The clear drops of water hang on the eyelashes and the little red face in the white, which is very cute and regrettable.
"Master, he hasn't been looking for me for a long time!" Lu Xiaoshu pouted and asked with a smile: "Master Uncle said nothing to say? Must I go now?"
Tong Yu'er laughed and said: "This is nothing to say, it was a word from a child in the village, telling you to pass as soon as you come back! Hurry and go, Mr. Wu will not find you if you are fine."
Lu Xiaoshu shook his hand "Oh", and secretly said in his heart: If there is no bad thing, Master will definitely not find me... Master will find me, there is no good thing!
Lu Xiaoshu came to Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu was painting in the bamboo hall. When he heard her shouting "Master," he responded and ordered her to go in.
The dignity of the teacher, Lu Xiaoshurao, was naughty and bold and did not dare to blaspheme easily. The respectful door bowed and saluted "Yes", so he walked in calmly.
"Master! I heard that you are looking for me!" Lu Xiaoshu's expression became a lot happier when he entered the bamboo hall, and Mr. Wu said with a smile in his eyes.
"Well," Mr. Wu was holding his hands loosely behind his back at this time, holding a pen in one hand, and slightly bent over to draw by the window. A large, white rice paper was spread on the large, rustic desk.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the windows and cast a light soft gold color on the room. He was enveloped in this light golden layer, which made Lu Xiaoshu suddenly feel a sense of daring not to look up, and he was stupefied.
For a moment, Mr. Wu didn't hear any movement behind his back. This was not like his little apprentice's style. He raised his waist straight in surprise, turned his head back, and saw where she was in a daze. She smiled at her and signaled: " Come here, Xiaoshu."
"Oh, Master!" Lu Xiaoshu looked back and smiled forward.
"What do you think of this painting as a teacher?" Mr. Wu asked with a smile.
"Master's paintings are naturally good, so let's say-ah!" Lu Xiaoshu blurted out his praise, and he turned into a scream in his mouth.
She knows her own painting best, but the master’s painting is clearly the pine wind, smoke and rain picture that she painted when she changed her name to the Bitenshan. Not bad at all!
"What's wrong? Isn't it good to paint for the teacher?" Mr. Wu gave her a surprised look at her reaction.
Lu Xiaoshu couldn't help but secretly fox suspiciously drumming, I wonder if Master knew it or not? Hearing his question, Lu Xiaoshu certainly couldn’t admit it first, so he smiled busyly and nodded, saying,
Okay, okay, great! Master’s handwriting can still be wrong, ha ha !"
Mr. Wu's pair of black pupils looked at her, his eyes flicked, his mouth slightly curled up like a smile.
"Master... what do I do to look at me like this? Could it be that I am wrong..." Lu Xiaoshu asked him to look a little hairy in this way, and always felt that Master's special call to himself would not ask him to see a painting. So simple.
"Isn't it right? It's hard to tell!" Mr. Wu put down her pen gracefully and took two steps back, motioned her to look closely, and asked with a smile: "You look carefully, how much money can this painting be worth?" ?"
Lu Xiaoshu's heart "bang!" jumped hard, and barely laughed: "Master... Master's paintings are priceless treasures, how can you--"
Mr. Wu waved his hand to stop her and said, "Where is there invaluable treasure in this world? Invaluable treasure is just a statement, in fact, it is also valuable. You said, how is this painting better than the Bitenshan people?"
Lu Xiaoshu's face was even more ugly, and he bit his lip, and gave Mr. Wu a glance timidly.
Mr. Wu's face sank, and he scolded: "Xiaoshu, don't you tell the truth!"
Lu Xiaoshu is a master who does not see the coffin and does not shed tears. Although he respects the Master and understands that 9 out of 10 Master knows what, but the Master did not catch her, she would not be fooled by this kind of deception ! Then he stuck his neck and said, "What does Master want me to say? I don't know!"
"You're still talking hard!" Mr. Wu knew she wasn't a truth-telling master, but she didn't expect her mouth to be so hard. She, the master, caught her by surprise and so obvious, she refused to admit it. .
Lu Xiaoshu dragged his head silently, but grunted his lips, a look of dissatisfaction.
Mr. Wu couldn't help but be arrogant and funny, and it seemed that any explicit hint to this little rogue-like apprentice didn't work, or was too lazy to play Tai Chi with her, because she wouldn't even take it! It's still straightforward and happy!
Thinking of this, Mr. Wu sneered and said with a deep face: "Bi Tengshan people, great! Well-known for making a fortune, even Master does not recognize it!"
Lu Xiaoshu suddenly turned pale.
Mr. Wu stared at her with a bad air: "Don’t tell me you don’t know who the Bitenshan people are! Huh, I know the tricks and styles of the apprentices I’ve taught myself! Huh, if I go out of the village occasionally this time I can’t believe it when I saw it! It turns out that my apprentice is so capable!"
"Master!" Lu Xiaoshu didn't dare to hide any more, so he rushed over and pulled Mr. Wu's sleeve and pleaded: "Master, the apprentice is just a child with a tempting heart, and he doesn't understand the importance, so it's just like this! However, no one knows it is me, no one really knows!"
"You are so young, you have the courage to do it! It's too much nonsense!" Mr. Wu couldn't help sighing, looking down at Xiaoshu, a little helpless to know what to do with her.
Returning the Bitenshan people, what other hermits, and what a mysterious old man with a white beard, thanks to her!
"Do you know what the truth will be if someone finds out!" Mr. Wu sighed softly.
Lu Xiaoshu refused to accept the airway: "If there is any bad luck, it will be discovered, and that's okay! Can't women paint? Can women well if they paint well?"
Mr. Wu glanced at her and said, "Where did you come to be unconvinced? Has the teacher said so! This is not a question of women or not! Lin Jiajin Shizhai will never let you go!"
Lu Xiaoshu stayed for a while and immediately understood what Mr. Wu meant.
Yes, she has always contacted Lin Jiajinshizhai as the spokesperson of the Bitenshan people. Through her narration, the Bitenshan people are a secluded white-bearded hermit. Lin Jiajinzhai's publicity to the outside world is really exhausting!
If one day reveals his identity. Okay, the Bitenshan people are themselves, and they are the Bitenshan people. Doesn't this mean playing with the Lin Family Jinshizhai? They are bound to be the laughing stock of the world, how can they easily spare themselves when the time comes? Maybe even bringing your family will be implicated!
By that time, how many people would still collect it even if the painting was good? On the one hand, they and the Lin Family Jinshizhai were both glorious and harmed, and they became a laughing stock and they were no better. Secondly, they laid such a big lie, can those old masters and old scholars become angry? They lost all their face, so I was afraid that they would be deeply hurt by seeing their paintings? How come three times, a little girl of this age has painted a level of painting that many literati can't reach in a lifetime, can they feel comfortable?
Therefore, Master is right, this time she really played big!
"Master won't, won't!" Lu Xiaoshu quickly said: "I have been very careful, really! Moreover, not much has been sold..."
If you sell too much, it will be worthless. Things are rare!
Mr. Wu snorted and said, "That's natural. If you sell more, it's worthless! What dare you little girl dare to come to blame for the teacher?"
Lu Xiaoshu had no choice but to shrink his head.
He didn't wait until Mr. Wu spoke, but Lu Xiaoshu raised his eyelids and said carefully: "Master...You are getting angry? I promise you will be careful! And, I didn't embarrass you, Master!"
Mr. Wu heard that she was still dead and she didn’t repent. Obviously, she didn’t intend to close her hand. She didn’t get angry and shouted angrily,
You’re rubbing up more and more! From today, you’re not allowed to paint and sell anymore. ?"
"Master..." Lu Xiaoshu only felt that there was blood in his heart, and his eyes looked pitifully and pitifully at Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu stared back at her innocently, and said, "Have you heard?"
Lu Xiaoshu had no choice but to sigh and nodded: "Yes, hear, hear! After that, the Bitenshan people will write a pen!"
Mr. Wu heard her saying this again, and couldn't help but slap her, glared at her, "Bump", and broke out with a smile, shaking her head and sighing.
Lu Xiaoshu smiled when he saw him, and he took the opportunity to salute the face and pulled Mr. Wu's sleeve and shook his coquettishly: "Master, Master, I signed a contract with Jin Shizhai, and I owe three or four paintings. ! Otherwise, wait until I finish drawing and then seal it, OK?"
"No!" Mr. Wu still doesn't know her long-standing behavior? Without hesitation, he refused and said, "Don't even think about it! I said girl, don't play tricks in front of Master, this is the way it is!" Bi said, looking at her, she smiled and said: "You're deceiving people This is not a small matter, I don’t care how you explain to Jin Shizhai!"
Lu Xiaoshu couldn't help but smoked, Master Underworld was not kind! But she did not have the courage to dare to provoke the unscrupulous Master and had to accept it in its entirety.
After breaking the wealth road, Lu Xiaoshu was depressed for several days, and he was also depressed for a few days when he followed him.
After an autumn rain, the weather gradually became colder, and the sun was still bright and bright, but after the autumn rain, the heat of the summer heat has thinned silently, and I can't feel the kind of order. People are crazy crazy.