When Lin Shu returned to the gate of the academy, Jing Rong's carriage arrived.
Stop right at the door!
Ji Yunshu got off the carriage and looked at Mingshan Academy with interest.
Above that gate, there is a plaque that reads "Mingshan Academy"!
Lin Shu didn't react for a long time!
Have you been reprimanded yourself
He stood there stupidly, with a question in his heart.
He could only watch the group of people enter the academy in a mighty manner.
Among the students who were with Lin Shu, someone asked, "Lin Shu, who are they? How could Teacher Fang Cai be so polite to them?"
Because of entering the pavilion to shelter from the rain, Lin Shu was still very angry.
He clenched his fists and slammed hard on the door.
Muffled sound!
Then, I went to copy the "Poems" without any prospects.
Master Yu welcomed Jing Rong and others into the inner room, and dismissed the children beside him. He stood in the center of the room and bowed.
"You don't need to be restrained by the Master."
Yu Master said, "Although the lord is outside, the etiquette should not be chaotic. As the old saying goes, the body will not be disrespectful, and the incumbent should be modest and courteous."
This old urchin is worthy of being a teacher.
Jing Rong smiled.
"Master Yu, sit down."
He bowed down, took his robe and sat down on the other side. He stroked his gray beard again, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Why did the lord come here?"
"This king was out to do business, but unexpectedly in the rainy season in June, it was raining all the way. Knowing that Mingshan Academy is in Bingjing, and just passing by, I came to borrow it for one night. I believe that Master Yu won't mind, right?"
"Although there are rules of the lower house, foreigners are not allowed to stay, let alone visitors, of course, the rules are unbreakable, but, the prince put forward the 'chao tide has evening' of the previous emperor, if the old man does not entertain, he is despising the first. Emperor."
Jing Rong: "Mingshan Academy, before it was named, the first emperor gave Zhaochao and Youxi to choose with the master, but the word "Zhaochao" is short-lived, unlucky, and the word "Youxi" is exaggerated, and it is unnecessary. , and then he took the word Mingshan himself, which made the previous emperor very unhappy. Now this king has moved out of Zhaochao Youxi again, but I hope that the master will buy a favor and allow us to stay here for one night. "
"In the deep mountains and forests, there is a guest from afar. The lord is driving, and I dare not refuse to welcome it. After all, I am old, and I still want to live a peaceful and stable old age."
"You don't have to say these high-sounding words to this king."
In fact, this little old man is quite cute.
The two talked about something irrelevant.
"These paintings are really good." Ji Yunshu suddenly said.
Hearing the words and looking, she saw that when she entered the room, she was standing in front of the painting framed on the wall, looking up slightly, admiring it.
On that wall, there is a picture of "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix". The painting is one meter five in length and one meter in width. On it, there are 99 different kinds of spiritual birds, some of which are snuggling together and some are lying on the branches. There are also those that land directly on the ground. Each bird is lifelike, with full and light colors and clear lines.
In a word, the painter is amazing!
Master Yu responded, "This is a fake."
Ji Yunshu smiled and nodded, "It is indeed a fake, because the real "Hundred Birds Chaofeng" picture is not here."
Authentic, treasured by his jackal-like father.
She continued, "It's just that this fake is more detailed than the real one. Not only that, but the color is also much richer than the original painting. Although it's not Ouyang Ye's real work, it is better than the real one."
"This gentleman knows how to draw?"
"I know a little bit." She replied modestly, and asked again, "I just don't know, whose handwriting is this painting?"
When the question came to this point, Master Yu stroked his beard and responded proudly, "It was painted by my student Shang Zhuo. His copying skills are the best, whether it is handwriting or painting, it can be the same. Once copied, there is no difference between one and one deduction.”
Shang Zhuo
It turned out to be that elegant and polite student!
Ji Yunshu was a little more curious about it.
Master Yu also said something about Shang Zhuo. Dao that man was born with a talent for copying. There are 203 species of birds copied from his works. There are not 60 or 50 of the other landscape paintings. Most of them are. They were all treasured by Master Yu. Although they were copied, they were also valuable. Shang Zhuo also used this to pay for his school fees.
Tang Si lay beside the painting, stared at it carefully, tilted his head and asked, "Is this painting good? Where is the good?"
Said, reaching out to touch.
He was slapped by Ji Yunshu with a slap.
She covered her hands and stared blankly!
Mo Ruo, who was beside him, snickered.
Afterwards, Master Yu summoned Uncle Zhang, who usually takes care of the academy, and explained, "Go and arrange some first-class rooms for a few distinguished guests immediately, don't neglect it."
"OK."
In fact, Zhang Bo never saw that the Master had agreed to let people stay here, and he knew that he had a weird personality, and who didn't buy face, how could he agree to let them stay there
He thought about it in his heart, but didn't ask any further questions.
Lead the crowd to the guest room.
It is said to be a guest room, but it is actually a room for students to study. It is very clean and simple, but the fragrance is strong. The bookshelves inside are also full of various books.
Ji Yunshu had been driving for a long time, and was really tired, so he rested in the room for a while, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark outside.
As soon as she got up, the children in the academy knocked on the door and came in.
Bring the meal!
"Sir, you just woke up, eat something."
She nodded and sat down, asking, "Where's Young Master Jing?"
"Young Master Jing and Master are chatting over tea in the backyard. If you are awake, don't look for him and let you walk around the academy. You can also go to the school in the front yard to have a look. There is a class there. If you If you are interested, just listen."
"Okay, thank you."
"It's okay, then don't disturb Mr. dinner."
The boy backed out.
Ji Yunshu's stomach was rumbling a long time ago, and he was really hungry. He was picking up his chopsticks when the window was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a gust of cold wind came in.
I saw Tang Si rested his elbows on the edge of the window, leaned in from the outside, and said to Ji Yunshu with a hilarious smile, "Aji, you've been sleeping for several hours, let's go out, let's move our muscles and muscles, You don't know, this Mingshan Academy is so big, with lanterns lit everywhere, it's more beautiful than our Hou Liao night."
"Go on your own."
"Don't be so disappointed."
Ji Yunshu was eating and ignored her.
But Tang Si was a persistent master. He didn't get a response for a long time, so he jumped in from the window and sat down at the table.
"Aji, let's go, it's so boring for you to stay in the house alone, why don't you go for a walk with me, okay?"
Acting coquettishly!