Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 49 Besides painting bamboo, do you know what else to paint?

The morning breeze was blowing, bringing the unique coolness of spring. After An Le ate the bean curd sold by the small street vendor at the alley, he walked slowly, basking in the spring breeze, and went to the West Lake while reading a book.

The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

The West Lake in rainy days and sunny days is two kinds of scenery. The sun is shining behind the clouds in the sky, shining on the surface of the lake, like golden sand rolling in the palm of your hand.

On the embankment, literati and inkmen gather as always, and the flower boats in the lake are rippling, like a tender grass, harassing the softness of the literati and inkmen's hearts.

An Le walked to the edge of the embankment, looking at the lake water, feeling quite good.

He took a walk and read books, waiting for the arrival of the female sword fairy Hua Kui on the flower boat in the middle of the lake, but he hadn't seen Fairy Yunrou in the past few days, and An Le didn't know if he could see her now.

But it is also a special experience to walk around the West Lake every day, or read a book, or enjoy the scenery.

However, the atmosphere on the embankment today is somewhat different from usual.

The literati gathered together, whispering to each other, their eyes full of gossip.

"Everyone, have you ever heard about the Master An who won the Little Sacred Order at Sixth Mountain yesterday?!"

"I'm studying in the Academy of Arts. How can I not know that Mr. An's ink bamboo is very different from the previous artificial bamboo, which is really amazing and dazzling."

"Xiaosheng was lucky enough to take a look at the copy of the ink bamboo painting handed down from the Academy of Arts. The scorched ink and light ink echo each other, which is indeed ingenious."

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Literati and inkmen talked about high sex, and they comforted everyone one by one.

After An Le listened for a while, he realized that this Mr. An... was actually himself.

An Le, who was interested, did not leave, but gathered by the embankment, listening to the compliments of literati and ink writers, and sometimes adding a word to mention some appreciation of the ink bamboo painting.

"This brother has also seen the ink bamboo picture?"

A scholar was immediately amazed by An Le's sharp comment, and bowed his hands to say hello.

An Le bowed and returned the salute humbly: "I've been lucky enough to meet you a few times."

"Oh? Xiongtai is also studying in the Academy of Arts?" Many scholars asked curiously. After all, they were quite unfamiliar with Anle.

"That's not true. I'm working as a painter in the Lin Mansion, and I paint for the young masters of the Lin Mansion in their free time."

An Le responded with a smile, he had indeed never been to the Academy of Arts.

Many scholars were very interested, and they communicated with Anle. Anle chatted casually for a while, but Fairy Yunrou didn't show up today, so she left and went to work in Lin's residence.

Even though he won the small holy order, even though a painting shocked Lin'an.

But all of this has not changed much in terms of his life. He will still go to the Lin Mansion to work, and he will still study hard to prepare for the spring battle.

An Le stepped on the bluestone road, with green hills and ink ponds pinned to his waist, and disappeared on the long embankment.

Many scholars turned their eyes away, only thinking that An Le was an interesting person, and recognized that An Le would come to the edge of the West Lake every day to watch the girls in the flower boats.

Suddenly, a scholar of the Academy of Arts gave a startled cry.

Looking at the direction An Le left, his eyes were a little excited.

"As far as I know, when the Lin Mansion recruited painters some time ago, Mr. An stood out and entered the Lin Mansion, becoming a painter in the Lin Mansion..."

"Tell me, is this brother just now Mr. An?"

The literati were stunned for a moment, looking at the direction An Le left for, and then they all laughed out loud, thinking that such thoughts were ridiculous: "What kind of person is An Le, why do you come to the edge of the West Lake every day to watch the water in the lake?" The red dust girl in the flower boat?"

"How can such an out-of-the-world person like Master An be as good as me?"

Along the embankment, laughter continued.

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An Le didn't know what happened by the West Lake after he left, even if she knew, she just smiled.

Walking along the bustling streets, bathing in the warm spring sun, stepping on the quiet street, and crossing the stone stele and jade square that made all the civil and military men of the dynasty dismount, you will see the iconic eight-treasure double-eave dripping Tianbo Tower of the Lin Mansion.

It was still the shy maid Liu Xiang who opened the door, seeing the handsome and coquettish An Le, Liu Xiang pursed the corners of her lips, full of shyness.

Yesterday, An Le defeated many geniuses in the Sixth Mountain to win the little holy decree. After Lin Zhuifeng returned to the mansion, he began to publicize it, so most people in the mansion knew about An Le's deeds.

Seeing An Le now, with the blessing of his deeds, Liu Xiang only thinks that Mr. An is as rich as a celestial being exiled from the sky.

An Le smiled gently, and led by Liu Xiang, entered the Lin residence.

Originally, Anle wanted to meet Mrs. Hua and ask about the Xiaoshengbang, but Liuxiang told Anle that Mrs. Hua had not returned home, so Anle went directly to the Martial Arts Hall.

"Ann everyone."

Seeing Anle, Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin laughed and joked.

When An Le heard this, she couldn't help waving her hands: "How dare you call me everyone."

In the Martial Arts Hall, today's young masters of the Lin family are all dressed in strong attire, with excellent spirits, as if they are about to go out, but they seem to be waiting for An Le.

They naturally also went to the Sixth Mountain yesterday, wanting to try their luck to see if they could become the guardians of the mountain, but unexpectedly saw the demeanor of An Le, a well-known painter of the Lin family.

Eighth Prince Linye eagerly came over: "Master An, you are finally here. Your black bamboo is now famous in Lin'an, not only in the Academy of Arts, but also in the Temple of Martial Arts. Many people praise it."

"I'm going to the Martial Temple soon to take the Spring Martial Arts Examination. After the martial arts exam, many of us will go to the Canglang River to restore the former glory of the Lin Mansion."

"Today I purposely stayed here to meet Mrs. An."

The young masters of the Lin family also smiled one after another.

An Le became familiar with everyone, and there were fewer strangers to each other. Those young masters of the Lin family who seemed difficult to get along with were actually quite easy to get along with.

"I promised Mrs. Hua to paint for you gentlemen. This painting has not been finished yet, and there will be a long time in the future."

Anle said seriously.

The life and death of the frontier fortress is unknown, but Anle hopes that they can return safely.

Everyone laughed lightly and continued talking.

During the conversation, Anle absorbed the spirit of time from the young masters.

One person still has three wisps, but five people can absorb it, a total of fifteen wisps.

Like Hachiko Linye, after this time, he was completely emptied by An Le, and his body no longer looked like age.

The young masters of the Lin Mansion have been unable to provide Anle for too long.

There are fifteen wisps of time energy in total. This time, Anle did not hesitate too much, and chose to divide them into three parts, and evenly bless them to the Dao fruit that needs to be blessed with time energy.

As for the practice methods, "Five Birds Exercise" and "Sword Waterfall Picture" have been blessed a lot before, so there is no need to add them for the time being.

After the blessing was completed, An Le only felt a slight vibration in his head, and a slight change seemed to have taken place in his body.

The improvement is not obvious, but An Le is subtly changed.

The princes of the Lin family chatted with An Le one after another, and when the time was almost the same, they left the Lin family together and headed for the martial arts temple. Lin Zhuifeng was also going to take part in the martial arts examination in the martial arts temple, so only the ninth sister, Lin Qingyin, was left alone with An Le.

Of course, it is not always true to be alone, there are servants in the mansion waiting in the distance, waiting to be dispatched.

The two came to Tianbo Waterside Pavilion and sat in the pavilion.

When the spring breeze hits, the clear water in the pool is rippling.

"Sir, are you still teaching painting today?"

Lin Qingyin said softly.

An Le smiled: "Today I will teach you still life sketching in sketching."

Afterwards, she asked the maid Liuxiang for an apple, placed it on the table that was deliberately piled with pleated silk, and taught Lin Qingyin how to control and describe the light and shade of apples and fabrics with sketches.

Lin Qingyin studies seriously, and An Le teaches very seriously.

The sound left by the rustling of charcoal on the paper is like the chirping of summer cicadas, bringing peace of mind.

Suddenly, on the white jade arched bridge in the waterside pavilion, Mrs. Hua's personal servant girl Xixiang came slowly.

"Mr. An, Miss Nine."

Xixiang bowed and saluted.

"Madam has just returned from a summons. If Mr. An comes to the mansion, he can go to see Fourth Master. Madam has asked Fourth Master to inform him of the news about the Little Saint List."

An Le heard the words, and immediately bowed in return: "Thank you Madam for your concern."

"Sir, go ahead. I can paint in the hall alone. After I finish the painting, I will comment on it tomorrow." Lin Qingyin stood up and said with a gentle smile.

An Le heard the words, no longer hesitated, nodded, bowed to Lin Qingyin to say goodbye, and went towards Qingfengyuan together with Xixiang.

Before entering the garden, he heard a horse neighing outside.

"Si Ye has lived in the Yuanmeng Empire for a long time, and gradually acquired habits. He loves raising and taming horses. I heard that Si Ye has a Stealing Li horse in his courtyard. It runs like black lightning and has a violent temper."

Xixiang said softly, and then knocked on the door of Qingfengyuan.

"Fourth Master, Madam asked me to bring Mr. An to see you." Xi Xiang said.

"Enter." A faint voice came from the garden, and the door opened with a wave of mind.

The area of ​​Qingfeng Garden is actually huge, and there is a small pasture. Lin Siye is wearing a Confucian shirt, and there is a table in front of him, and rice paper is spread on the table.

Fourth Master Lin frowned, and with a sad face, he painted the Pirate Lima lazily basking in the warm spring sun in the pasture.

Seeing Anle, Fourth Master Lin nodded slightly, and smiled lightly: "I said goodbye last time, and when I see you again, the young master already needs to be called everyone."

An Le waved his hands with a complexion: "Don't dare, fourth master can just call me An Le."

Fourth Master Lin seemed to have thought of something, and looked at An Le with light in his eyes: "I want to make a painting for my Pioli, but my drawing skills are clumsy..."

"I don't know if Mr. An can paint other things besides bamboo?"

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