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Although they were said to be close acquaintances, Yu Hongdou had actually only met the other person once, but they had been friends for a long time.

In the teaching mode, she met with the other party many times, and they had a tacit understanding with each other. Almost every time they would work together to create a "stunning masterpiece".

That’s right, the patient who came was her art teacher, Mr. Wen Daozhi, the painting maniac.

"Sir, what's wrong with you..." Yu Hongdou couldn't help but ask as she looked at the other person's pale face.

"Little girl, do you know me?" Wen Daozhi was coughing to avoid others, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but look over curiously.

"Yes, I once saw you painting in the market, and I remember the words "fisherman, woodcutter, farmer, and scholar" were engraved on your box." Yu Hongdou was speechless for a moment and mentioned that meeting.

"Oh, I remember now, you are that little girl." Wen Daozhi had no impression, but the servant beside him suddenly clapped his hands and sighed, recognizing Yu Hongdou.

"Yes, I didn't expect that the young man remembered me. Thank you for helping me solve my doubts last time." Yu Hongdou showed his eight teeth to the boy.

She had a good impression of Wen Daozhi. In addition to his own painting attainments, the two servants who treated strangers very well also added points. The fact that the people around him could be so respectful and polite was mostly related to the upbringing of their master.

"Master Wen is a close friend of our master. He accidentally fell into the water while out collecting folk songs and became ill. He should have been recuperating in the city, but Master Wen heard that the young lady was very talented in painting, so he insisted on coming to visit..."

The old servant of the Shang family was relieved to see that the two parties knew each other, and he explained for his master and Wen Daozhi who came with him, otherwise he was really afraid of being beaten out without any fight.

"Please come in, please come in~" Yu Hongdou knew that it must be Master Shang who said nice things to her to encourage Wen Daozhi to come over, but she was really eager to do so, so she quickly let the person into the manor.

Yu Sanlang was not at home, and the visitor was a male guest. Xu came out to greet him, and had tea and snacks served. Then she left and went to the kitchen to prepare food for the guests, leaving only Yu Hongdou to entertain the guests.

"I heard from Boyi that you are self-taught and have already seen some small tricks. I am really curious, so I came here without telling you. I am sorry for being rude." Wen Daozhi apologized as soon as he entered the door. Even though the person in front of him was a little kid, he sincerely admitted his mistake.

"Sir, you are not right. The last time I saw you in the market, you were not noisy with traffic. I admired you at that time. Unfortunately, I was in a hurry and didn't have time to meet you. I am so happy to meet you again!"

Yu Hongdou said this sincerely. It would be much more interesting to get to know and communicate with this teacher in real life than in the teaching mode.

“As for Uncle Shang praising me, that was purely the love an elder shows for a younger person.” Yu Hongdou waved her hand modestly.

In fact, she felt a little uneasy. Her painting skills were about to reach level 2, but she had been lazy recently and mostly practiced boxing with Master Wu when she entered the teaching mode. As a result, her painting skills were still stuck at 1% of level 96.

"Do you have any ready-made paintings?" Wen Daozhi coughed twice again, and while asking Yu Hongdou directly for her works, he picked up the tea bowl to moisten his throat.

Once the lid of the white porcelain tea bowl is opened, the golden color inside is exposed to the eyes.

Wen Daozhi was stunned for a moment, took off the lid and put it aside, staring at the snow-white tea bowl. A golden chrysanthemum was quietly blooming in the water, with a few red wolfberries beside it, like a beautiful freehand painting.

"Ouch~ My bad, this is the golden chrysanthemum grown on the farm. It can be used to make tea to improve eyesight, soothe the heart, and clear away heat and reduce internal heat. This tea is a bit cold, Third Sister, quickly change a cup of ginger tea for Mr.

Yu Hongdou slapped her head and apologized to Wen Daozhi embarrassedly.

Because this was produced in the village and sold quite well in the shop, Duan Zhuangtou was very proud for a moment and decided to promote chrysanthemum as the specialty of the village, so he served chrysanthemum tea to the guests by default.

Since Wen Daozhi fell into the river and became ill and had a cough, he thought he had caught a cold, and it would be inappropriate for him to drink chrysanthemum tea.

"No need, it's okay. Such exquisite tea would make me want to taste it carefully." Wen Daozhi waved his hand to refuse. Who could resist not tasting such beautiful tea?

After saying that, Wen Daozhi took a sip. The clear and sweet taste went from his mouth to his throat, as if his whole body was filled with the fragrance of flowers from the inside out.

"Good tea! It has a hint of fragrance, looks warm but is restrained when you drink it. It's really good tea!" Wen Daozhi's eyes lit up and he said it was good tea twice.

Apparently this chrysanthemum tea was to his taste.

Yu Hongdou smiled like a little fox. Artists are all pure and a little bit pretentious. She was praised by the painting fanatic, and she will surely be praised by those who read books as well.

Yu Hongdou's guess was not wrong. Not to mention the scholars in Anbei County, just the pedestrians passing by the wharf, those candidates who had returned from the capital for the imperial examinations were attracted by the hustle and bustle of the wharf and bought some chrysanthemum tea.

When the servant took it back, they saw that the dried chrysanthemums were pressed on the rice paper, and they looked as exquisite as a flower sign. Many elegant scholars directly took it and placed it on the pages of the book they were reading.

I made a pot of chrysanthemum tea according to the recipe given by the merchant, and soon heard everyone saying "OK".

There were also scholars who gathered together to go home and wrote poems and lyrics about chrysanthemum tea. Yu Wangzhai's Golden Chrysanthemum Tea thus flowed from the wharf of Anbei County to the east and west to all parts of the country.

Let's not talk about all this for now. After drinking the tea, Wen Daozhi wanted to appreciate Yu Hongdou's paintings. Unfortunately, Yu Hongdou was in a hurry to move to the farm, so he had to agree to paint a picture on the spot for the teacher to comment on.

When Yu Hongdou picked up the pen, she suddenly felt like she was taking an in-class exam.

She recalled the first time she attended a class in teaching mode. She answered the difficult questions posed by the teacher, rolled her eyes and smiled mischievously, picked up the pen and drew a few strokes on the paper, and a picture of "chicken eating rice" appeared on the paper.

As the old servant of the Shang family and Wen Daozhi frowned, and the two servants tried to hold back their laughter, Yu Hongdou calmed down and began to work on the "Chicken Eating Rice Picture".

As the pen moves freely and effortlessly, a "Phoenix's Proud Intention" gradually unveils its veil...

The more Wen Daozhi looked at it, the more confused he became. As a painting fanatic, he naturally had a thorough understanding of painting techniques and styles. The painting in front of him was very similar to his style in every aspect, even exactly the same.

If he had not seen the painting completed in front of his own eyes, he would have been afraid that he had dreamed or painted it accidentally while drunk.

Yu Hongdou put down her pen and looked at Wen Daozhi's expression, feeling a little uneasy. Although she had looked forward to it, she really never thought that one day she would dance in front of the real master. For some reason, she felt like a thief plagiarizing.

"Young friend, are you willing to learn painting from me?" After hesitating for a while, Wen Daozhi suddenly shook his head, looked at Yu Hongdou for a long time, and extended an invitation to be master and apprentice.

...Your master has asked you to form a master-disciple team. Do you agree?

Such a pop-up window flashed through Yu Hongdou's mind. Without thinking, she immediately fell to the ground and said, "Greetings, Master!"