Retirement has to support a man [Comprehensive]

After Lu Weiming finished writing, he put down the pen. The Patriarch next to him wanted to pick up the painting and watch it carefully, but he was afraid that the ink on the painting was still wet, so he retracted his hand carefully.

"Well, it's really beautiful."

The Patriarch Jinbing looked at the painting, and then at Sanriyue.

The beauty of the three-day moon is as gorgeous as a bright moon, enough to brighten the night.

But looking at the painting, the Patriarch of Jinbing felt that the beauty of the crescent moon covered by pine branches in the painting was even better.

It turns out that the painting is more beautiful than the real person.

This beauty lies in the half-revealed concealment. When you look at the pine branches, the appearance of the person in front of you is not disappointing, but there is no itching to make people scratch their heads.

Even if you have seen a real person, looking at this painting again, you still can't help but want to push away the pine branches to see the face of the person in the painting.

When the real person and the painting are put together, everyone's eyes will be attracted by the painting. This is the brilliance of Lu Weiming's beauty painting.

Patriarch Jin Bing's eyes fell on the poems mentioned by Lu Weiming, he was as excited as dead leaves hanging on the branches in the autumn wind, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Weiming's calligraphy and painting skills were passed down from two hermits who had lived in seclusion in the rivers and lakes at that time.

One was once honored as a book fairy, and the other was honored as a painting saint.

Following these two people, Lu Weiming read all the masterpieces of the predecessors. He not only learned calligraphy and painting, but also learned the two people's calligraphy and painting skills from the bottom up. Later, he created a set of skills called the three masters of brush and ink.

At that time, she was still young, and she had nothing to do with the two seniors, and went to the brothel to play. At that time, any famous actress and oiran were willing to receive Lu Weiming, a female guest, and they could quote her as a painting or a piece of writing. the greatest honor of his life.

Later, the world-renowned Qing Guan was willing to receive her, but rejected the two seniors.

At that time, the two seniors were extremely jealous of her, and said that they taught the apprentice to starve themselves to death.However, she did not say that her style of painting and calligraphy is very different from theirs, and it is estimated that not many people believe that they taught her.

I really don't blame her for the different styles of calligraphy and painting. Who made them both pass on their spirit and give her priceless calligraphy and paintings for her to experience by herself, but how about a few pointers occasionally?

Later, Master found out about going to the brothel, so he gave her a hard lesson.

Said that she didn't look like a girl, and no one would dare to marry her in the future.

At that time, the senior brother stopped the master, the junior brother persuaded the master, and the second senior brother stood in front of her and did not forget to laugh at her.

No one expected that what Master said back then would become a prophecy.

……

Sure enough, when I retire and have nothing to do, I will recall those years back then.

Lu Weiming shook his head with a smile, and at this time, Kagura rode Dingchun and led Hakata and the others to break in.

"Chang Geng! The painting has been repaired."

Lu Weiming took the painting thrown by Kagura and unfolded it, and found that Mr. Yuan Ye was really good at repairing things, and there was no trace of damage in the painting of beauties.

Lu Weiming put away the painting and returned it to the owner of Jinbing.

"Now that the painting has been returned, can it be released?"

The owner of the close soldier who took over the painting didn't have time to open it to check it, but just stared at Lu Weiming's painting.

"Okay, okay, I'll have someone let them out right away."

"By the way, where is Mr. Kondo?"

San Riyue asked curiously, and then found Kondo Isao who was foaming at the mouth and tugging at Dingchun's tail.

Kagura is embarrassed to explain.

"I thought the car was too slow, so I rode Dingchun directly to Alu, but Dingchun can only sit a few of us, so..."

Lu Weiming walked over and tapped Kondo Xun a few times before the other party recovered from the dizziness.

Kondo Isao took Hijikata and Okita back to release them, and put away the painting under the extremely reluctant eyes of the Patriarch of Jinbing, handed it over to Mikazuki and was ready to leave.

"Wait, is this painting willing to sell? As long as it is willing to sell, any conditions are fine."

The Patriarch of Jinbing stopped Lu Weiming, and the positions of the two sides were reversed at once.

"Not for sale, this is a painting of my family's beauties, not to be passed on."

Lu Weiming turned around and wanted to leave, and then the Patriarch of Jinbing hugged Lu Weiming's leg at a speed that didn't meet his age.

Although it is not impossible to dodge, but dodging would seem a little unnatural, so Lu Weiming took the position of the Patriarch of Jinbing and hugged his short legs, saying helplessly.

"Hey, you're losing your identity, hurry up and let go."

The Patriarch of Jinbing smiled flatteringly, and looked at Lu Weiming eagerly.

"If the painting is not for sale, why not write a few words, no, no, no! Just write one word, one word, how about I give you a thousand sentences?"

……

So this time, Lu Weiming didn't spend a penny, and took away a thousand petty penals, and handed the money to Boduo, whose eyes almost turned into small pennies.

"The master is so powerful, one word can be sold for a thousand small sentences, then wouldn't the master get a lot of money if he writes a few words casually?"

Then Bodo was knocked on the head by Sankaiyue.

"The master's writing is not for sale."

Sanriyue hugged the reel of Lu Weiming's painting tightly, and felt that the exchange of a thousand small sentences for one word of Lu Weiming made a lot of money for the owner of Jinbing.

-Soldiers-

The Patriarch Jinbing held the handwriting written by Lu Weiming, and tremblingly wanted someone to take it and frame it, but then, fearing that something might happen, he changed his mind and wanted to invite a mounting artist to come over.

He wants to watch the other party do it himself, even if he breaks a corner, he will feel distressed.

After watching the servants leave, the Patriarch of Jinbing held the writing in his hands, his fanaticism faded, and he put on a thoughtful expression.

This is a word 'change'.

It's so well written and really meaningful.

'Change' what?What is going to change?