Chapter 1886: 1886
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The children in the mountain are used to the mountain road. After a day's walk, the child was still in full swing.
When we got to the cabin, it was almost dark.
Nichti and Qixuan went to collect firewood.
AVA wants to follow.
Gu Jiu said, "since I'm not tired, I'll stand up." The child is very hardworking, but he still has a little bit of temper, so he has to grind it well.
Ai Hua, with a bitter face, squatted in the corner.
Wowotou is eating hot soup, and it tastes good. Ai Hua ate six wowowotou and drank two bowls of broth.
Nitti couldn't help but look at Ava. How can the child eat so much.
"After Ai Hua practised martial arts with Gu Jiushu, the amount of food increased greatly," said Nigu, embarrassed Half a boy, I'm poor. At the age of seven or eight, when the body is growing and eating well, and the practice of Kung Fu consumes a lot, the appetite is not much better.
Because of this, nikou's daughter-in-law had a problem. She was secretly trying to split the family.
"That's a good thing," Nitti said with a smile
With that, Nitti asked gujiu tentatively: "gujiu uncle, do you know if you can let other children in the village practice martial arts together?"
Gu Jiu is using his toothpick to pick his teeth. When he heard this, he said with an unblinking brow, "no time." I started to teach Ai Hua. It was sheer boredom. It was used to kill time. Later, I saw that the child had perseverance and was willing to suffer, so I taught him seriously.
Nitti was disappointed.
Early the next morning, the party went on their way. Qi Xuan is walking and looking at the scenery on the road. Foot distance, naturally, will be slowed down. Nico and Nico murmured in their hearts, but they didn't open their mouths to urge Qixuan.
Because of the delay, they couldn't get to the town before dark, so they stayed in the wild again.
Nico and Nitti stayed at night, one in the middle of the night and the other in the middle of the night. The other three don't need to stay up, just have a good rest.
At daybreak, Nico dozed off. All of a sudden, gujiu jumped from the ground.
"What's the matter with Uncle Gu?" said Nigu
Gu did not pay attention to him at all, but ran towards him.
When Nico turned his head, he was almost scared to death. Ten meters away from them, there is a big black bear. The big bear is coming towards them.
Gu Jiu stopped two meters away from the black bear, and then sprinkled a white powder on his face.
The black bear smelled the smell with an expression that he could not love. Then he turned around and ran away.
Nico looked at the back of the black bear and couldn't believe his eyes: "Uncle Gu, what did you scatter for the black bear?" It's just a bag of powder that scares the black bear away.
Gujiu glanced at him and said, "tell you, you don't know." In fact, he didn't know the name of the powder. If the man gave it, he didn't know the formula. If I want to, I will not be treated at all. Think about it, it's sad.
Nico touched the back of his head and laughed twice.
Such a big move woke up Qixuan and NiTi. It's Ai Hua. He's still sleeping soundly.
Nitti knew it was a blind bear, and was very sorry: "if we can kill it, that's good." A blind man can also sell for a lot of money.
Gu Jiu said: "I knew that I shouldn't have driven it away just now, but I should have let you hunt it." In addition to starving or protecting Qixuan, he killed wild animals, and he was reluctant to hurt a little squirrel at other times.
Nitti's face is a little red. Even if his archery is good, he dare not hunt the blind alone. One is not careful. He may have his life in it.
After an hour and a half, several people arrived in the town. Ai Hua is the first time to come to town. He feels fresh when he sees anything.
Qixuan asked gujiu, "how far is it from the town to the county?"
"Fifty miles. You can rent a carriage if you want to get there as soon as possible."
Qi Xuan wants to rent it, but he has only more than 200 Wen to rent a carriage. So, we have to walk.
In fact, gujiu fooled Qixuan. The living standard of the residents in this town is not even as good as that of the farmers in the rich county. They go to the county town by ox cart, which is willing to spend money to take carriage. So there's no carriage in this town.
Passing by a baozi shop, Ai Hua can't walk any more when he smells the fragrance.
Seeing that Nico was reluctant to buy it for Aihua, Qixuan paid for 20 mushroom meat bags.
Nico's heart ache is: "what do I do with this money? I have food here!" A penny is only a meat bun. It hurts when you think about it.
A few people were fast on their feet and arrived at the county seat in the dark. However, at this time, the gate of the county has been closed. If you want to go in, you have to open the gate the next morning.
Five people are staying a mile away from the gate at night. It was a calm evening.
The next day, five people packed up and went to town. When we got to the door, the Guard officer held out his hand towards Qixuan.
Qixuan's face is inexplicable: "what?"
The officer scolded. After hearing this, Nitti quickly handed over 40 coppers. Then he said a good word to the officer. Finally, the officer let him go.
After entering the city, Qixuan said with a black face, "these people dare to charge the people for entering the city. It's really audacious."
Gu Jiu didn't know this: "the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. The county magistrate is the earth emperor. He wants to collect the protection fee, and you dare to block his fortune. "
Qixuan snorted coldly, "I won't block his fortune, but..." Later, he didn't say anything. Not to block the road of wealth, but to be able to ask for the dog's black hat. But I don't worry about it. Anyway, this dog can't run.
Qixuan can do some simple communication with Nigu and Nitti, but it's too complicated to understand. So he asked Nigu where the painting and calligraphy were laid.
All the way to ask the past, finally found a place. Nico and Nitti looked inside spotless and stood outside the door, afraid to enter.
Qi Xuan didn't expect so much. He raised his feet and went in. He said to the boy who was cleaning up: "what about your shopkeeper? Ask him to come out, I have a picture to sell. "
Although Qixuan's clothes are patched, he has a cool demeanor.
The young man didn't neglect Qixuan because he was wearing rags. Respectfully, he asked Qixuan to sit down and shouted out, "shopkeeper, someone is selling paintings."
The voice is too loud, which makes Qixuan's ears ache.
Soon, a middle-aged man of about forty came out of it. The man is very ordinary and looks simple and honest.
Seeing Qixuan, he asked with a smile, "my guest, are you here to sell paintings?"
Qixuan nodded and handed the painting to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man dare not neglect either. He took the painting with his hands and spread it on the table.
He used to look at the painter's signing first, and saw that the signing was Qixiang monk, and the man's eyes brightened instantly. After waiting for half a year, I finally came.
Qixuan saw him for a long time and didn't respond. He said, "shopkeeper, how do you like this painting?"
The middle-aged man came back to his senses and said with a smile: "you are a good painter, and I don't know how to give the price. Wait here first. I'll take it in and ask my father before I reply. Do you think this is feasible? " Under his influence, he still has a certain appreciation of painting. He is in charge of this calligraphy and painting shop.
With the permission of Qixuan, the middle-aged man went into the back yard with the picture in his hand.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Nico was a little impatient: "Sir, if they don't sell it, they will find another one." If you want to buy it, just say it without paying. Let them do it like this.
But Qixuan shook his head and said, "don't worry." If the old man is really looking at his paintings, it's a good thing. He will appreciate good paintings for a long time.
Nico can only bear to wait.
After a while, the middle-aged man came out empty handed and hugged Qixuan with both hands: "Sir, my father would like you to talk in the backyard."
Gu Jiu looks at the middle-aged man and chuckles. It seems that this man doesn't know the identity of xuanwang.
Qixuan likes to discuss the art of learning and painting with people, and of course, he likes to talk about the past and the present with people. Having said this, he followed happily to the backyard.
As the middle-aged man entered the room, he saw an old man with silver hair watching his paintings.
Qixuan respectfully saluted the old man: "I don't know how to address the old man?" Seeing this old gentleman, he felt very kind.
The old man touched his beard and said with a smile, "my surname is Tang. Is this picture you painted? "
Qixuan nodded, then bowed and said, "it's my work. Please give me some advice." He built his own car behind closed doors. There is no way for him to improve his painting skills. Now when he comes across a knowledgeable person, he can't miss the chance.
Don Mo asked him to come in just to point him out. Now I am satisfied with Qixuan's modesty. The king of Xuanxuan is not as bad as the rumor outside: "are you from Mr. shanweng?" Mr. shanweng, it's Pang Jinglun.
Qixuan was stunned for three seconds, and then respectfully blessed a younger generation gift: "Mr. shanweng is the teacher under me." Pang Jinglun is full of Jinglun, and calligraphy and painting skills are also available. He does whatever he wants, so he sometimes tells the three brothers about folk customs in different places, and sometimes teaches calligraphy and painting.
Qixuan learned to draw when he was a child, but it was just for fun at that time. After Yuxi drove him out of the capital, he put his mind on it. He also went to ask Pang Jinglun for advice.
Don Mo said with a smile, "don't be weird! Your painting is very similar to that of Mr. shanweng. " Pang Jinglun used to be one of the enlightenment teachers of several princes. No one in the capital knows about it.
No matter what you learn, when you follow your teacher for many years, you will inevitably be affected by it. However, some of them will be able to get rid of this kind of influence later, but this kind of influence is very few. Most of them can't come out, and they've been affected by them all their lives.
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The children in the mountain are used to the mountain road. After a day's walk, the child was still in full swing.
When we got to the cabin, it was almost dark.
Nichti and Qixuan went to collect firewood.
AVA wants to follow.
Gu Jiu said, "since I'm not tired, I'll stand up." The child is very hardworking, but he still has a little bit of temper, so he has to grind it well.
Ai Hua, with a bitter face, squatted in the corner.
Wowotou is eating hot soup, and it tastes good. Ai Hua ate six wowowotou and drank two bowls of broth.
Nitti couldn't help but look at Ava. How can the child eat so much.
"After Ai Hua practised martial arts with Gu Jiushu, the amount of food increased greatly," said Nigu, embarrassed Half a boy, I'm poor. At the age of seven or eight, when the body is growing and eating well, and the practice of Kung Fu consumes a lot, the appetite is not much better.
Because of this, nikou's daughter-in-law had a problem. She was secretly trying to split the family.
"That's a good thing," Nitti said with a smile
With that, Nitti asked gujiu tentatively: "gujiu uncle, do you know if you can let other children in the village practice martial arts together?"
Gu Jiu is using his toothpick to pick his teeth. When he heard this, he said with an unblinking brow, "no time." I started to teach Ai Hua. It was sheer boredom. It was used to kill time. Later, I saw that the child had perseverance and was willing to suffer, so I taught him seriously.
Nitti was disappointed.
Early the next morning, the party went on their way. Qi Xuan is walking and looking at the scenery on the road. Foot distance, naturally, will be slowed down. Nico and Nico murmured in their hearts, but they didn't open their mouths to urge Qixuan.
Because of the delay, they couldn't get to the town before dark, so they stayed in the wild again.
Nico and Nitti stayed at night, one in the middle of the night and the other in the middle of the night. The other three don't need to stay up, just have a good rest.
At daybreak, Nico dozed off. All of a sudden, gujiu jumped from the ground.
"What's the matter with Uncle Gu?" said Nigu
Gu did not pay attention to him at all, but ran towards him.
When Nico turned his head, he was almost scared to death. Ten meters away from them, there is a big black bear. The big bear is coming towards them.
Gu Jiu stopped two meters away from the black bear, and then sprinkled a white powder on his face.
The black bear smelled the smell with an expression that he could not love. Then he turned around and ran away.
Nico looked at the back of the black bear and couldn't believe his eyes: "Uncle Gu, what did you scatter for the black bear?" It's just a bag of powder that scares the black bear away.
Gujiu glanced at him and said, "tell you, you don't know." In fact, he didn't know the name of the powder. If the man gave it, he didn't know the formula. If I want to, I will not be treated at all. Think about it, it's sad.
Nico touched the back of his head and laughed twice.
Such a big move woke up Qixuan and NiTi. It's Ai Hua. He's still sleeping soundly.
Nitti knew it was a blind bear, and was very sorry: "if we can kill it, that's good." A blind man can also sell for a lot of money.
Gu Jiu said: "I knew that I shouldn't have driven it away just now, but I should have let you hunt it." In addition to starving or protecting Qixuan, he killed wild animals, and he was reluctant to hurt a little squirrel at other times.
Nitti's face is a little red. Even if his archery is good, he dare not hunt the blind alone. One is not careful. He may have his life in it.
After an hour and a half, several people arrived in the town. Ai Hua is the first time to come to town. He feels fresh when he sees anything.
Qixuan asked gujiu, "how far is it from the town to the county?"
"Fifty miles. You can rent a carriage if you want to get there as soon as possible."
Qi Xuan wants to rent it, but he has only more than 200 Wen to rent a carriage. So, we have to walk.
In fact, gujiu fooled Qixuan. The living standard of the residents in this town is not even as good as that of the farmers in the rich county. They go to the county town by ox cart, which is willing to spend money to take carriage. So there's no carriage in this town.
Passing by a baozi shop, Ai Hua can't walk any more when he smells the fragrance.
Seeing that Nico was reluctant to buy it for Aihua, Qixuan paid for 20 mushroom meat bags.
Nico's heart ache is: "what do I do with this money? I have food here!" A penny is only a meat bun. It hurts when you think about it.
A few people were fast on their feet and arrived at the county seat in the dark. However, at this time, the gate of the county has been closed. If you want to go in, you have to open the gate the next morning.
Five people are staying a mile away from the gate at night. It was a calm evening.
The next day, five people packed up and went to town. When we got to the door, the Guard officer held out his hand towards Qixuan.
Qixuan's face is inexplicable: "what?"
The officer scolded. After hearing this, Nitti quickly handed over 40 coppers. Then he said a good word to the officer. Finally, the officer let him go.
After entering the city, Qixuan said with a black face, "these people dare to charge the people for entering the city. It's really audacious."
Gu Jiu didn't know this: "the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. The county magistrate is the earth emperor. He wants to collect the protection fee, and you dare to block his fortune. "
Qixuan snorted coldly, "I won't block his fortune, but..." Later, he didn't say anything. Not to block the road of wealth, but to be able to ask for the dog's black hat. But I don't worry about it. Anyway, this dog can't run.
Qixuan can do some simple communication with Nigu and Nitti, but it's too complicated to understand. So he asked Nigu where the painting and calligraphy were laid.
All the way to ask the past, finally found a place. Nico and Nitti looked inside spotless and stood outside the door, afraid to enter.
Qi Xuan didn't expect so much. He raised his feet and went in. He said to the boy who was cleaning up: "what about your shopkeeper? Ask him to come out, I have a picture to sell. "
Although Qixuan's clothes are patched, he has a cool demeanor.
The young man didn't neglect Qixuan because he was wearing rags. Respectfully, he asked Qixuan to sit down and shouted out, "shopkeeper, someone is selling paintings."
The voice is too loud, which makes Qixuan's ears ache.
Soon, a middle-aged man of about forty came out of it. The man is very ordinary and looks simple and honest.
Seeing Qixuan, he asked with a smile, "my guest, are you here to sell paintings?"
Qixuan nodded and handed the painting to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man dare not neglect either. He took the painting with his hands and spread it on the table.
He used to look at the painter's signing first, and saw that the signing was Qixiang monk, and the man's eyes brightened instantly. After waiting for half a year, I finally came.
Qixuan saw him for a long time and didn't respond. He said, "shopkeeper, how do you like this painting?"
The middle-aged man came back to his senses and said with a smile: "you are a good painter, and I don't know how to give the price. Wait here first. I'll take it in and ask my father before I reply. Do you think this is feasible? " Under his influence, he still has a certain appreciation of painting. He is in charge of this calligraphy and painting shop.
With the permission of Qixuan, the middle-aged man went into the back yard with the picture in his hand.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Nico was a little impatient: "Sir, if they don't sell it, they will find another one." If you want to buy it, just say it without paying. Let them do it like this.
But Qixuan shook his head and said, "don't worry." If the old man is really looking at his paintings, it's a good thing. He will appreciate good paintings for a long time.
Nico can only bear to wait.
After a while, the middle-aged man came out empty handed and hugged Qixuan with both hands: "Sir, my father would like you to talk in the backyard."
Gu Jiu looks at the middle-aged man and chuckles. It seems that this man doesn't know the identity of xuanwang.
Qixuan likes to discuss the art of learning and painting with people, and of course, he likes to talk about the past and the present with people. Having said this, he followed happily to the backyard.
As the middle-aged man entered the room, he saw an old man with silver hair watching his paintings.
Qixuan respectfully saluted the old man: "I don't know how to address the old man?" Seeing this old gentleman, he felt very kind.
The old man touched his beard and said with a smile, "my surname is Tang. Is this picture you painted? "
Qixuan nodded, then bowed and said, "it's my work. Please give me some advice." He built his own car behind closed doors. There is no way for him to improve his painting skills. Now when he comes across a knowledgeable person, he can't miss the chance.
Don Mo asked him to come in just to point him out. Now I am satisfied with Qixuan's modesty. The king of Xuanxuan is not as bad as the rumor outside: "are you from Mr. shanweng?" Mr. shanweng, it's Pang Jinglun.
Qixuan was stunned for three seconds, and then respectfully blessed a younger generation gift: "Mr. shanweng is the teacher under me." Pang Jinglun is full of Jinglun, and calligraphy and painting skills are also available. He does whatever he wants, so he sometimes tells the three brothers about folk customs in different places, and sometimes teaches calligraphy and painting.
Qixuan learned to draw when he was a child, but it was just for fun at that time. After Yuxi drove him out of the capital, he put his mind on it. He also went to ask Pang Jinglun for advice.
Don Mo said with a smile, "don't be weird! Your painting is very similar to that of Mr. shanweng. " Pang Jinglun used to be one of the enlightenment teachers of several princes. No one in the capital knows about it.
No matter what you learn, when you follow your teacher for many years, you will inevitably be affected by it. However, some of them will be able to get rid of this kind of influence later, but this kind of influence is very few. Most of them can't come out, and they've been affected by them all their lives.
The children in the mountain are used to the mountain road. After a day's walk, the child was still in full swing. When we got to the cabin, it was almost dark. Nichti and Qixuan went to collect firewood. AVA wants to follow. Gu Jiu said, "since I'm not tired, I'll stand up." The child is very hardworking, but he still has a little bit of temper, so he has to grind it well. Ai Hua, with a bitter face, squatted in the corner. Wowotou is eating hot soup, and it tastes good. Ai Hua ate six wowowotou and drank two bowls of broth. Nitti couldn't help but look at Ava. How can the child eat so much. "After Ai Hua practised martial arts with Gu Jiushu, the amount of food increased greatly," said Nigu, embarrassed Half a boy, I'm poor. At the age of seven or eight, when the body is growing and eating well, and the practice of Kung Fu consumes a lot, the appetite is not much better. Because of this, nikou's daughter-in-law had a problem. She was secretly trying to split the family. "That's a good thing," Nitti said with a smile With that, Nitti asked gujiu tentatively: "gujiu uncle, do you know if you can let other children in the village practice martial arts together?" Gu Jiu is using his toothpick to pick his teeth. When he heard this, he said with an unblinking brow, "no time." I started to teach Ai Hua. It was sheer boredom. It was used to kill time. Later, I saw that the child had perseverance and was willing to suffer, so I taught him seriously. Nitti was disappointed. Early the next morning, the party went on their way. Qi Xuan is walking and looking at the scenery on the road. Foot distance, naturally, will be slowed down. Nico and Nico murmured in their hearts, but they didn't open their mouths to urge Qixuan. Because of the delay, they couldn't get to the town before dark, so they stayed in the wild again. Nico and Nitti stayed at night, one in the middle of the night and the other in the middle of the night. The other three don't need to stay up, just have a good rest. At daybreak, Nico dozed off. All of a sudden, gujiu jumped from the ground. "What's the matter with Uncle Gu?" said Nigu Gu did not pay attention to him at all, but ran towards him. When Nico turned his head, he was almost scared to death. Ten meters away from them, there is a big black bear. The big bear is coming towards them. Gu Jiu stopped two meters away from the black bear, and then sprinkled a white powder on his face. The black bear smelled the smell with an expression that he could not love. Then he turned around and ran away. Nico looked at the back of the black bear and couldn't believe his eyes: "Uncle Gu, what did you scatter for the black bear?" It's just a bag of powder that scares the black bear away. Gujiu glanced at him and said, "tell you, you don't know." In fact, he didn't know the name of the powder. If the man gave it, he didn't know the formula. If I want to, I will not be treated at all. Think about it, it's sad. Nico touched the back of his head and laughed twice. Such a big move woke up Qixuan and NiTi. It's Ai Hua. He's still sleeping soundly. Nitti knew it was a blind bear, and was very sorry: "if we can kill it, that's good." A blind man can also sell for a lot of money. Gu Jiu said: "I knew that I shouldn't have driven it away just now, but I should have let you hunt it." In addition to starving or protecting Qixuan, he killed wild animals, and he was reluctant to hurt a little squirrel at other times. Nitti's face is a little red. Even if his archery is good, he dare not hunt the blind alone. One is not careful. He may have his life in it. After an hour and a half, several people arrived in the town. Ai Hua is the first time to come to town. He feels fresh when he sees anything. Qixuan asked gujiu, "how far is it from the town to the county?" "Fifty miles. You can rent a carriage if you want to get there as soon as possible." Qi Xuan wants to rent it, but he has only more than 200 Wen to rent a carriage. So, we have to walk. In fact, gujiu fooled Qixuan. The living standard of the residents in this town is not even as good as that of the farmers in the rich county. They go to the county town by ox cart, which is willing to spend money to take carriage. So there's no carriage in this town. Passing by a baozi shop, Ai Hua can't walk any more when he smells the fragrance. Seeing that Nico was reluctant to buy it for Aihua, Qixuan paid for 20 mushroom meat bags. Nico's heart ache is: "what do I do with this money? I have food here!" A penny is only a meat bun. It hurts when you think about it. A few people were fast on their feet and arrived at the county seat in the dark. However, at this time, the gate of the county has been closed. If you want to go in, you have to open the gate the next morning. Five people are staying a mile away from the gate at night. It was a calm evening. The next day, five people packed up and went to town. When we got to the door, the Guard officer held out his hand towards Qixuan. Qixuan's face is inexplicable: "what?" The officer scolded. After hearing this, Nitti quickly handed over 40 coppers. Then he said a good word to the officer. Finally, the officer let him go. After entering the city, Qixuan said with a black face, "these people dare to charge the people for entering the city. It's really audacious." Gu Jiu didn't know this: "the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. The county magistrate is the earth emperor. He wants to collect the protection fee, and you dare to block his fortune. " Qixuan snorted coldly, "I won't block his fortune, but..." Later, he didn't say anything. Not to block the road of wealth, but to be able to ask for the dog's black hat. But I don't worry about it. Anyway, this dog can't run. Qixuan can do some simple communication with Nigu and Nitti, but it's too complicated to understand. So he asked Nigu where the painting and calligraphy were laid. All the way to ask the past, finally found a place. Nico and Nitti looked inside spotless and stood outside the door, afraid to enter. Qi Xuan didn't expect so much. He raised his feet and went in. He said to the boy who was cleaning up: "what about your shopkeeper? Ask him to come out, I have a picture to sell. " Although Qixuan's clothes are patched, he has a cool demeanor. The young man didn't neglect Qixuan because he was wearing rags. Respectfully, he asked Qixuan to sit down and shouted out, "shopkeeper, someone is selling paintings." The voice is too loud, which makes Qixuan's ears ache. Soon, a middle-aged man of about forty came out of it. The man is very ordinary and looks simple and honest. Seeing Qixuan, he asked with a smile, "my guest, are you here to sell paintings?" Qixuan nodded and handed the painting to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man dare not neglect either. He took the painting with his hands and spread it on the table. He used to look at the painter's signing first, and saw that the signing was Qixiang monk, and the man's eyes brightened instantly. After waiting for half a year, I finally came. Qixuan saw him for a long time and didn't respond. He said, "shopkeeper, how do you like this painting?" The middle-aged man came back to his senses and said with a smile: "you are a good painter, and I don't know how to give the price. Wait here first. I'll take it in and ask my father before I reply. Do you think this is feasible? " Under his influence, he still has a certain appreciation of painting. He is in charge of this calligraphy and painting shop. With the permission of Qixuan, the middle-aged man went into the back yard with the picture in his hand. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Nico was a little impatient: "Sir, if they don't sell it, they will find another one." If you want to buy it, just say it without paying. Let them do it like this. But Qixuan shook his head and said, "don't worry." If the old man is really looking at his paintings, it's a good thing. He will appreciate good paintings for a long time. Nico can only bear to wait. After a while, the middle-aged man came out empty handed and hugged Qixuan with both hands: "Sir, my father would like you to talk in the backyard." Gu Jiu looks at the middle-aged man and chuckles. It seems that this man doesn't know the identity of xuanwang. Qixuan likes to discuss the art of learning and painting with people, and of course, he likes to talk about the past and the present with people. Having said this, he followed happily to the backyard. As the middle-aged man entered the room, he saw an old man with silver hair watching his paintings. Qixuan respectfully saluted the old man: "I don't know how to address the old man?" Seeing this old gentleman, he felt very kind. The old man touched his beard and said with a smile, "my surname is Tang. Is this picture you painted? " Qixuan nodded, then bowed and said, "it's my work. Please give me some advice." He built his own car behind closed doors. There is no way for him to improve his painting skills. Now when he comes across a knowledgeable person, he can't miss the chance. Don Mo asked him to come in just to point him out. Now I am satisfied with Qixuan's modesty. The king of Xuanxuan is not as bad as the rumor outside: "are you from Mr. shanweng?" Mr. shanweng, it's Pang Jinglun. Qixuan was stunned for three seconds, and then respectfully blessed a younger generation gift: "Mr. shanweng is the teacher under me." Pang Jinglun is full of Jinglun, and calligraphy and painting skills are also available. He does whatever he wants, so he sometimes tells the three brothers about folk customs in different places, and sometimes teaches calligraphy and painting. Qixuan learned to draw when he was a child, but it was just for fun at that time. After Yuxi drove him out of the capital, he put his mind on it. He also went to ask Pang Jinglun for advice. Don Mo said with a smile, "don't be weird! Your painting is very similar to that of Mr. shanweng. " Pang Jinglun used to be one of the enlightenment teachers of several princes. No one in the capital knows about it. No matter what you learn, when you follow your teacher for many years, you will inevitably be affected by it. However, some of them will be able to get rid of this kind of influence later, but this kind of influence is very few. Most of them can't come out, and they've been affected by them all their lives.
