In Ruyifang, Zhifu Dong sat on a chair and tasted tea leisurely, while the man in brocade clothes walked up and down the shop, never taking his eyes off the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.
Several guards stood at the door, looking at the young man in the room from time to time, their eyes full of surprise.
Professor Feng was not too surprised. Although Li Yi had a stubborn temper, his talent was real. No one could deny this. Mr. Yan's plaque this time was decided.
As the brocade-clothed man turned around, he couldn't stop tsk-tsk in surprise.
These paintings are strange and unusual, he has never seen such a painting method in his life, but what shocked him was the various inscriptions on the paintings.
Good calligraphy, the person who wrote the poem on this is definitely a master of the generation in calligraphy, if he is not very familiar with the handwriting of the few famous calligraphers in Jingguo, he will definitely think that the other party is one of them bit.
"Young man, are these calligraphy and paintings really made by you?" The man in brocade clothes still couldn't believe that the master he wanted to visit just now was such a young man, and asked Li Yi while looking at him.
Li Yi cupped his hands and said: "I have nothing to do when I'm free, I just write and draw casually, which makes adults laugh."
Governor Dong had already introduced it just now. The person in front of him was a senior official from Beijing. Although he didn't know his position, he was definitely much bigger than himself, a small county captain. He should have all the etiquette.
"I have nothing to do, just write and draw..."
A rare blush appeared on the face of the man in brocade clothes. He has been studying this field for more than 20 years, but he is not as good as a young man who writes and draws casually... In front of old friends, this old face is a bit unbearable.
Originally, I thought that if there really was an unknown master hiding in Qing'an Mansion, I would definitely not miss this opportunity, prepare all the gifts, pay a visit at home, and after receiving some teaching, maybe I will break through the predicament that has trapped me for several years. However, the master has been replaced by a younger junior, so it is not so easy to ask for advice.
Seeing the tangled expression on his face, Zhifu Dong felt amused, and said, "If I remember correctly, Brother Yan seemed to have said just now that if the words on the plaque were really written by Li Xianwei, you should eat it." , I don’t know what Yan Shilang said, do I still count on it?”
"Of course it counts." The man in brocade clothes snorted coldly, and said: "Yan has always said a lot, how can he not count when he speaks?"
"Guo Jiang, take down the plaque, and use it to drink when we go back today!" He strode to the door and ordered to a guard.
The guard was also unambiguous. He jumped up, tapped twice on the wall, and climbed onto the plaque. He took down the plaque that said "Ruyifang" in three or two strokes, and jumped onto the wall holding the plaque firmly. on the ground.
The action of tearing down the plaque was done in one go, naturally and smoothly, obviously this was not the first time such a thing was done.
Seeing this scene, Professor Feng couldn't even close his jaw. Zhifu Dong rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. With his temperament, he should have known, should have known...
Back then in Beijing, he did not know how many people's plaques were removed by him, so that people who invited the master to inscribe would remove their own plaques and hide them in case they were stolen at night...
He was afraid that he had been planning this plaque from the very beginning.
Dong Zhifu looked up to the sky and sighed. If he had known earlier, he would have acted first, and he would not have taken advantage of this guy. You know, he has also taken a fancy to this plaque for a long time...
As for asking Li Yi to write an inscription, in his capacity, he still can't say that.
"It's rare to meet a good appetizer today. Brother Wen Yun drinks tea slowly by himself, so let's take a step ahead!" The man in brocade clothes laughed twice, and strode out.
"Stealing openly in broad daylight, with the surname Yan, do you still need to be ashamed?" Dong Zhifu said loudly in the room.
"Haha, how can you use 'stealing' to describe the affairs of scholars?" The man in brocade clothes laughed wildly.
The guard holding the plaque followed closely behind the man in brocade, and disappeared into the crowd under Li Yi's astonished eyes.
If you say tear down the plaque, just tear it down, without even asking what the owner of the shop means, isn't that too fucking straightforward
What else did you say that you are a Shangguan from Kyoto, and all the officials in Kyoto have this kind of virtue
"Hehe, he has such a temperament. He loves words like a madman. He has torn down countless plaques in his life. If this plaque gets to him, he may not come back." Dong Zhifu stood up and said helplessly: "The loss here, I will pay you back."
What else can Li Yi say, this Jingguo is virtuous from the emperor and the princess down to the officials and petty officials. Do you mean something a little bit
What Li Yi wanted came quickly. A man walked in, put a piece of paper on the table, and said, "This is a name card from my lord. If you come to the capital, you can use this name Tie came to Yan Mansion to look for him."
Li Yi thought it was a bank note at first, but after reading it over and over for a while, he found that there was nothing on the paper except for the word "strict". Is this the so-called name post
It didn't even have a complete name, and it was extremely sloppy. Although the boss didn't receive cash when the plaque was first made, it wouldn't be enough to just replace such a useless piece of paper.
Throwing the piece of paper on the table casually, the plaque was snatched away by that guy. It seems that he will not come back. After a while, Ruyifang reopens, and I have to order another one...
Professor Feng looked at Li Yi's disapproval of Mr. Yan's famous post, and reminded him: "Don't underestimate this famous post. Mr. Yan worships the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. If you are in charge of the Ministry, making friends with Mr. Yan will not be harmful to your future promotion."
Li Yi didn't know the background of the man in brocade clothes. Professor Feng couldn't be more clear. It will definitely be much smoother.
Although it was said that the two of them did not see eye to eye, what Professor Feng could not get used to was just his lack of enterprising spirit. This is the professionalism of a professor in the prefecture, and there is no personal grievance. This kind reminder is just to hope that he It is the right way to get rid of the bad habits of the past, strive for fame, and serve the country as soon as possible.
Li Yi did not expect that Professor Feng would say such words to him. Seeing his sincerity, his heart was slightly moved. Put it away, saluted him solemnly, and said, "Student remember."
"Children can be taught." Seeing his current changes, Professor Feng's face softened greatly, and he said with satisfaction.
He also led a young man with unlimited potential from the wrong path to the right path, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
This is the young man with the most outstanding talent and ability he has ever seen. Professor Feng really didn't want him to live a mediocre life, so he said again: "With your talent, being a small county captain is really a shame. Young friend, I can write a few letters of recommendation for you, and you can go around, and with Lord Yan’s relationship, if you jointly recommend to His Majesty, a county magistrate is probably indispensable, as long as you work diligently and make some political achievements After ten years, it is very likely that he will be transferred to the capital, and within twenty years, it is not impossible to be in the imperial court."
The saliva that Professor Feng said was flying, as if there was a cavity of blood in his chest that was about to boil.
"Cough, thank you, Professor Feng, but the student has not recovered from his serious injury. Let's talk about this matter later..." Li Yi coughed a few times while covering his chest, and said embarrassingly.
"Why do you talk about it later? How can you be so uninspired..." Professor Feng frowned, and acted in an admonishing manner, "We, scholars, should take it as our duty to serve the country..."
Li Yi rubbed his swollen head, this old man is here again...