Royal Master Painter

Chapter 114
Since the news that his sea of ​​qi was broken spread, few people came to Mahuang Lane to look for him, especially Huang Wuyue.

After confirming the news, he pulled his face down and left without even saying goodbye.

This made Jiang Li see clearly the warmth and coldness of human relationships. After all, Huang Wuyue is a merchant, and of course he won't stay for long if he doesn't get any benefits from himself.

Only Fu Yueming came to him from time to time to draw a few medium-quality paintings, and then took some erotic pictures and left, and sold them in bundles with the medicine prepared by Su Kou, which made a lot of money.

This is also a lot cleaner, at least Jiang Yan can calm down and practice.

It is reasonable to teach Daoya to paint every day, and after getting acquainted with the old butcher in the burning pig yard, it is reasonable to make a living.

At the entrance of Mahuang Lane, there is a wine shop with no pretense or signboard, it only deals with regular customers.

The wine here is tasted from the old butcher, and it is a must. After drinking the wine here, it is difficult to drink other wines in Qingdu.

Jiang Li wanted to go to Gu Hotel to try his luck to see if he could buy some, but when he passed by the alley, he found someone stealing alcohol.

A white sheep was chewing grass, and there was an old man behind him standing on the car, leaning on the wall on his tiptoes, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, trying to pick out the wine from the yard.

This old man is no stranger to Jiang Li, he is the unscrupulous old man who often eats and drinks in the burning pig yard, sometimes wears a big red robe, sometimes a colorful dress, and is often disgusted by Yaya.

Jiang Greed crept up to the sheep and slapped the sheep's butt.

With a sound of baa, the old sheep was frightened and pulled the cart and ran away. The old man swayed and fell on the chair, and all the wine he had just got spilled on his clothes.

The old man panicked, but Jiang Li was laughing.

The sheep ran out of the alley with the cart, and it took the old man a long time to finally calm the sheep down.

A jar of good wine was spilled all over him, the old man felt sorry for it, raised his arms and opened his mouth, twisted his sleeve and forcefully squeezed out a few drops.

"This kid is also wilting and ruined, and he ruined my jar of good wine"

Jiang Li tidied up his clothes in front of Zhuogu Hotel, rubbed his face and showed a kind smile.

The owner of the Gu Hotel is named Xiong Heita, a fierce and strong man, not only has thick hair all over his body, but all the exposed skin is covered with black hairs, especially the very conspicuous hair on the chest.

"Boss, let me buy some wine"

Jiang Greed knew that the boss had a weird personality and rarely did business with strangers, so his attitude and tone were very good.

"Do not sell!"

Xiong Heita's answer was as simple and rude as his appearance.

"It was Master Daojiedao of Shaozhuyuan who asked me to come here"

"Old butcher?"

Xiong Heita looked Jiang Greed up and down, and pointed to the counter beside him.

"100 taels a catty"

"So expensive?"

Jiang Greed was a little speechless. Although the painter made money quickly, it seemed to spend money faster.

"If you think it's too expensive, go elsewhere." Xiong Heita was very impatient.

“Not expensive not expensive”

Jiang Greed picked up the wine and left.

Drinking and practicing Danqing, the daily life is very comfortable. If it is not for the bomb that explodes once a year, it seems to be pretty good to just dawdle like this.

Su Kou also seems to like life in Qingdu. There are very few enlightened pharmacists in Xuanguo, so a group of people invite him to a banquet every day.

Su Kou, a pharmacist and a poisoner, forced himself into the literary world of Qingdu with the name of the Heihuihui on his head, and traveled frequently with many society party members, which also made the name of the Heihuihui popular in the literary circle of Qingdu.

What Jiang Greed was most worried about was Lu Daoxuan. Master Lu and Qi Cifeng went to pursue the most treasured wonder of Wenfu together and have not returned yet.

The longer the time, the more lingering this worry would be. Lu Daoxuan was his guide on Danqing's journey, and he cared about him very much. Naturally, he respected this kind old man, Jiang Li.

He was a little absent-minded when painting every day. The fox on the painting scroll was about to be finished, but he didn't even realize that he had used the wrong paint. The light blue paint was dyed on the originally fiery red tail.

Fortunately, these are just low-grade paints, and if they are destroyed, they will be destroyed.

"As a painter, no matter what kind of situation you encounter, you should only have one thought in your mind the moment you pick up the pen, and that is the painting!"

Hearing this voice, a smile appeared on Jiang Greed's face, and Lu Daoxuan unexpectedly disappeared, and he didn't know when he appeared behind him.

"Master Lu, are you alive?"

"Dead? The old man can still live."

Lu Daoxuan was also very happy to see Jiang Greed, the disciple he took in when he was wandering, but his expression was a little pale.

"Master Lu, tell me something that made you unhappy, I failed the ranking haha" Jiang Tan smiled awkwardly.

"Your boy used to swear, but it doesn't matter, come with me!"

Lu Daoxuan took Jiang Li away from Mahuang Lane and headed all the way to Wenfu.

"Is this going to Wenfu?" Jiang Greed asked.

"Of course, my Lu Daoxuan's students can enter Wenfu even if they don't take the big exam."

Standing under the plaque of Wenfu, Lu Daoxuan was full of emotions. Back then, he chose to leave Wenfu to travel around the world in order to find a suitable successor, and now he returned satisfied with his wish.

"Jiang Greed, hold your head high, raise your head, and let everyone see how amazing the disciple I personally selected by Lu Daoxuan is."

The old man laughed a few times, took Jiang Li's hand and strode into the gate of Wenfu.

At the moment when Lu Daoxuan held his hand, Jiang Li felt that this scene seemed familiar, warm and generous!
It was the same when he was young, there was often someone standing in front of him to shield him from the wind and rain, and there was often a big hand pulling him to appear in the streets of Nanping Town, this back view was so similar to his grandfather's back view.

The tempers of the two can be said to be very different, but their feelings for him are exactly the same.

"Follow Master"

Jiang Greed was moved, his eyes were a little red, he only had eyes for this old man with pale hair but an unusually straight back, so that he couldn't even appreciate the beautiful scenery of Wenfu by the roadside.

Until Lu Daoxuan brought him to a place called Waishe, Jiang Li's eyes turned from red to red.

There were non-literate scholars queuing up in the dormitory, taking out bank notes from their pockets while registering. Jiang Li glanced at them, and they were all 10 taels of silver notes!

After inquiring about it secretly, I found out where the Waishe is!
The Wenfu is divided into inner dormitory students and outer dormitory students. The inner dormitory students are those who are admitted after passing the Wenfu University Examination. These people start from the lower dormitory students, and go up step by step after passing the assessment every year. The middle dormitory students, upper dormitory students, Then graduate and leave!

For internal students, the Wenfu only admits 50 or [-] students each year, but there are so many literati in Yunzhou. In order to give those deposed scholars a chance to stay in the Wenfu, a foreign student was set up.

The students in the foreign house can listen to all the lectures and instructions of the Wenfu at will, but they have no right to ask questions, and they don't have the teacher's guidance. They can only rely on their own understanding to understand as much as they can.

What's more, students in other houses only need to pay enough tuition fees every year, which is 10 taels per year!

In other words, Lu Daoxuan, an old thief, spoke grandiosely along the way, which made him so grateful that he burst into tears, and finally brought him here to pay the fee!
(End of this chapter)