The Great Song Dynasty: the First Talented Woman in the Beginning Flickered Through the Ages

The yamen had a happy expression on his face, folded his hands, and sang, "Congratulations to Mr. Yang, high school Jie Yuan!"

Zhang Bo's face was very exciting, from white to blue, from blue to black, and finally to purple, and the people around him were frightened.

Yang Yi smiled and took out a piece of silver and threw it to the yamen. The yamen was grateful, it was extremely difficult to get so many silver taels by running errands.

After the yamen left, there was a commotion in the lobby, one by one came up to congratulate, and began to accompany relatives.

"Brother Yang is a great talent, Xie Yuan deserves it."

"Sure enough, as Brother Yang said, go into the bag and get the ear."

"I admire"

There are many people who ridiculed him that day, and now all of them are smiling, as if they are very close to Yang Yi.

Yang Yide understood Yuan in the middle, and the arrogant words of that day became beautiful talk.

"What did Brother Zhang just say? I didn't hear it clearly." Yang Yi smiled at Zhang Bo.

The people in the lobby focused their attention on Zhang Bo. Zhang Bo's face was drenched in sweat, his face was pale and his eyes were looking around, but no one stood up to speak for him.

Zhang Bo gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to do it, take it off!"

After that, he undid his belt, revealing his underclothes, and the people around him praised: "Brother Zhang keeps his word, he is indeed a great husband!"

Zhang Bo comforted a little, thinking that he would go out and cover his head, and no one would see him. It was a big deal to take a few steps on the imperial street. Anyway, Yang Yi didn't say how long he would stay.

Soon, the clothes were taken off.

hiss!

Everyone took a deep breath and exclaimed, "It's really a 'great husband'!"

Cai Dun spat out a sip of water, and then looked happy, as if he had found the confidence of a man again.

Yang Yi sighed: "Brother Cai, take the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Cai Dun was puzzled, "Brother Yang, what does this mean?"

Yang Yi's eyes were deep and he said, "Watching Brother Zhang take off his clothes, Yang's painting flourishes, and the desire to create is completely unstoppable."

At this moment, Zhang Bo covered his head with his clothes and ran out naked!

Shocked to the eye.

Cai Dun asked the shopkeeper to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Who knew that the shopkeeper stepped forward and said: "Yang Jieyuan's generation of graceful poetry, came to the small shop, the small shop is bright, and today's candidates spend all their consumption in this shop. It is the responsibility of the small shop, and the little old man dared to ask Yang Jieyuan to leave a calligraphy on the wall for future generations to look up to."

Everyone was in an uproar, and there is such a good thing? !

Yang Yi smiled, but said meaningfully, "Are you sure you want me to paint on the wall?!"

The shopkeeper had a clear appearance and was a thin old man. At this time, he also said excitedly: "Please also ask Yang Jieyuan to keep the ink treasure!"

This is Yang Yi, who made the name of the ancients. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to keep such famous calligraphy and paintings in this restaurant.

The surrounding Confucian scholars are envious, leaving a calligraphy treasure in other people's restaurants. This is the treatment of a great genius.

It's okay if people don't kick you out.

"The shopkeeper is so sincere, Brother Yang, don't refuse."

"Yeah yeah"

"Brother Yang is a genius, leaving a calligraphy that can be passed down through the ages, and it is also a beautiful talk."

After all, this is related to the issue of freeing them to pay for a meal, and they are all righteous.

Yang Yi sighed, "Since you all look down on Yang so much, Yang should be respectful rather than obedient, Brother Cai, bring a pen!"

Cai Dun had already prepared the ink and ink, and the shopkeeper greeted the child to move the table and chair, clearing a wall.

Yang Yi held the wolf hair, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he began to swipe the hair on the snow-white wall. The master-level painting skills are not only reflected in sketches, but also in ink painting.

The snow-white walls were like rice paper, allowing him to sketch and render at will.

The shape of an eagle slowly appeared.

After about a stick of incense, Yang Yi stopped writing, the paintings on the walls were lifelike, the eagles looked proud and flew!I want to break through the wall!

Letter: "The eagle spreads its wings and swallows the world"

The people behind were already stunned. They didn't expect that Yang Yi's accomplishments in danqing were so high. He was already prepared to brag about it even if the painting was bad, but it seemed that he didn't need it at this time. already? !

"Brother Yang is a great talent!"

"A real national player"

"I admire it!"

Flattery all the time!

Cai Dun was indeed Cai Dun, he immediately noticed something was wrong, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Yang, you are talking about the desire to create after seeing Zhang Bo, why can't I see what this painting has to do with Zhang Bo? connection?"

Yang Yi smiled lightly: "Because this painting has not yet been completed, please take a look at Brother Cai!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up a pen and drew a tiny caterpillar on the eagle's beak.

Yang Yi sighed: "When I watched Brother Zhang take off his clothes, I knew that there are such strange things in the world, so I made this painting."