hold this little monk

Yu Xiaoxuan went up Jinse Mountain shivering with respect for the ancients and a warm Mrs. Tang.

The scene on the mountain is really extraordinary, there are crowds of people rubbing shoulders, there are luthiers playing music, there are famous prostitutes accompanying them to enjoy the eyes, not to mention the people who write poems, paint, drink and have fun, you can see a bunch of them as soon as you walk.

Xiaoxuan probably understands that these people are probably Mr. Nan Guo in Yu’s mouth. If Yu hadn’t disappeared early, Xiaoxuan might have grabbed his collar and thrown him in front of those landscape painters, questioning him. One sentence: Is this fucking Mr. Nan Guo?What kind of skills do you have to get into the inner circle?

Most of the paintings that Xiaoxuan trained in his previous life were Western paintings, and his Chinese paintings were mediocre. Looking at the people on the mountain with rice paper and waving Langhao brushes, he was more skilled than him in picking up random ones.

In fact, most of these people came to look for Bole, each of them was a Maxima, and they only hoped that some nobleman in the inner circle would take him back to the noble family and give him a spare job after seeing his ability.

The skills of most of the young masters in the inner circle are not much higher, but they are just superior in status.

"This is basically a large talent recruitment market." Xiao Xuan muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" Bi Kong has been paying attention to him. Xiaoxuan has never looked at the road under his feet since he walked in. He could step on top of other people's heads several times without Bi Kong pulling him back.

Xiaoxuan consciously said something wrong, and blinked his eyes vaguely.

Shi Xu was also dazzled, and he pulled Xiao Xuan excitedly: "Don't you want to draw a picture? You are a person from that place, so you can draw a picture casually and beat them up, okay?"

His voice wasn't too loud at first, but it just happened that a firecracker had been fired, and there was silence for a while, so Shi Xu's voice of stepping on dog shit was particularly harsh, and was heard by many people.Obviously, the high-minded literati and inkmen were all hurt by his rude words. They stared at the three of them one by one, as if they were going to eat them alive without giving an explanation.

The smile on Xiao Xuan's face froze, he just wanted to drag Bi Kong away from him.

"The materials I use for painting are special, and I only use ordinary brushes and ink, so I can't give a damn." Xiaoxuan explained in a low voice while pulling Bi Kong.

The explanation of this sentence is: if you bully the ancients, it's fine if you don't know how to gouache.

"Can the material be bought?" Bi Kong pondered, "If it is possible, it may be too late for Yuhe to get it now."

"It was developed by Mr. Shi and me. It's the only family that can be fooled."

God knows how much effort he had to make in those days to produce paints that barely resembled gouache. In those days, he was almost forcing himself, a painter, into a botanist and mineralogist.

Bi Kong looked around at the people staring at the three of them, and whispered: "This is difficult, those people look at Shi Xu now as if they were going to swallow it alive."

Xiaoxuan rolled his eyes: "I think I can sell him out, or let him do a naked dance to apologize to everyone, and everyone will be happy."

It's not that Shi Xu couldn't hear their conversation, so he whispered: "Wretched, wolf-hearted, remember that I am the son of your mentor?"

"Why, dare you know me today?" Xiaoxuan choked back.

Caught between the two, Bi Kong couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Sure enough, as they expected, a man in his 30s with a goatee stood up, holding a big bag in his arms, which was similar to the bag Shi Xu prepared for traveling in mountains and rivers.With piercing eyes, he stared at Shi Xu maliciously and said: "I don't know who the young master told the painting just now, but does that person dare to come out and make a painting to teach me?"

Shi Xu immediately fell silent, pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyes wandered around, trying to get away with it.

Xiaoxuan sighed in his heart, rubbed Chutu's temples, put on a sunny smiling face, took a few steps forward, cupped his hands and said: "My friend just said something rude to you all, I am very sorry, he was just too excited for a while , coupled with the recent excessive drinking of fake wine, this place is not sober, I hope you will forgive me a lot."

Xiaoxuan pointed to his own brain while talking, Shi Xu saw that he secretly hurt his mind, and immediately seemed to lose his mind, but after thinking about it, Xiaoxuan was also solving the basket he poked, so he was embarrassed to speak again.

The people around saw that he had a good attitude, so they still liked him. Although their faces softened a little, but the big man hadn't spoken yet, everyone continued to watch them with the mentality of watching the excitement.

The man with the goatee smiled and said: "Young master is humble, but what I said just now is not out of anger. I like to fight against the strong. It's boring to be modest if you don't paint. Why don't you make a landscape painting with me?" , How about letting everyone comment?"

Xiaoxuan felt a toothache when he heard the word "landscape painting". He made a landscape painting during the imperial examination in Ziling Palace, but it was more than enough to hang and beat a child. Who knows what the origin of this goatee is.

He was hesitating when he heard Bi Kong whispering: "He is using you as a springboard to attract people from the inner circle. If you are not sure, don't fight, otherwise it will be very difficult for us to turn around if we miss this time."

Hearing what he said, Xiaoxuan immediately rejected that person: "How can a painting be judged, and why should a painting be judged good or bad? Moreover, landscape painting is too limited. I think this is inappropriate. I didn’t bring a pen and paper with me, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to attend the appointment.”

The goatee seemed to be in a hurry when he heard what he said, he pulled away his own baggage, revealed the tin can inside, and said to Xiaoxuan: "Then you can draw whatever you want, as for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, you use mine. But my Danqing utensils are made by myself, so it’s hard to tell if you’re used to them or not.”

"Secret system?" Xiao Xuan frowned.

The goatee smiled proudly: "Actually, it's not a rare item. It's very similar to the one used by the painter in Ziling Temple. Although I don't know what that adult used to paint, the effect of the painting is not too bad."

Xiaoxuan's eyes lit up when he heard the word "Zi Lingdian", and he wanted to jump up and spin around on the spot. This godly development, twists and turns, finally left him a way out, not only Xiaoxuan's eyes lit up, but even Shi The two insiders, Xu and Bi Kong, couldn't conceal the shock in their hearts when they heard this. They looked at each other complicatedly, and forcibly suppressed the smile that came to their lips.

Xiaoxuan covered the smile on his lips with his fist, coughed a few times, walked up to the goatee, squatted down and unscrewed a jar casually, stretched out his index finger to dig a little paint up, felt the texture, really It is the heart to jump up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun.

Gouache paint...It turned out to be gouache paint...

His luck in this life is outrageous, right?What do you need, or are you rushing to deliver it to his door?

But how could this thing be in the hands of ordinary people?And... the paint of this goatee is much better than the one developed by his half-assed, it is almost the predecessor of modern gouache.

How is this possible?

Countless guesses flashed through Xiaoxuan's mind, even the idea that this person is also a time traveler came up, but he still felt something was wrong.

Even if he is a time-traveler, he must have been a paint maker in his previous life, otherwise how could he make such a similar gouache paint.

Goatee saw him dazed, and pushed him impatiently: "Come and compare, or not."

"Compare!" Xiaoxuan held the tin can tightly in his palm.

To put it shamelessly, he not only wants to compare, he also wants to steal this paint away, no, if possible, he wants to steal this person back and keep him now.

I don't know what kind of expression he had to show when Bi Kong, who was at the side with a blank face, knew what he thought.

Seeing that he finally fell into the pit, the goatee secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This painting is different from the ones used by ordinary people. If this person uses his painting rashly to paint, the colors will only cover and it is difficult to overlap. It will definitely attract a large number of people. Onlookers, and as long as he concentrates on drawing a landscape painting, he is not afraid that he will not be able to attract the attention of the inner circle.

Xiaoxuan took the goatee's pen with a sullen face, and saw that the pens he used were all modern brushes, not the brushes used by people here. Xiaoxuan suddenly felt that one head was two big, and he looked at the goat with complicated eyes. Beard, I saw that the man also took out something that looked like a drawing board, and supported the board with his legs. The paper fixed on the board was also hard paper, not the rice paper that most people use for drawing.

Didn't this guy really come here?Could it be that he was painting before time travel and accidentally brought all these things with him?Xiaoxuan had the illusion that he was watching a cosplay guy draw.

"No, now is not the time to think about this." He shook his head, ran to Bi Kong and said, "Find me a white porcelain plate, that bastard deliberately refused to color it for me."

"Okay." Bi Kong very sensiblely ignored the words he didn't understand, and turned around to find Yuhe in a place with few people. Of course, it is the fastest time to buy one at this time.

Xiaoxuan set up the table, took the goatee's pen and paper, and squatted down to study each bottle of paint. He didn't have time to start writing until the porcelain plate arrived, and the goatee on the side hadn't drawn anything yet. .

Anyway, they are comparing paintings, not competing with others to draw faster, so there is no rush.

Seeing more and more people onlookers, Xiaoxuan became less anxious, and slowly instructed Shi Xu to fetch him a bucket of water, stretched his waist and exercised his muscles and bones. Excitement has almost swallowed his reason.

This thing is his old lover who has been thinking about for countless years, and his loyal partner who has spent his whole life in his previous life. If someone hangs Bi Kong and a box of paint on the deep sea at the same time in this era and asks him to make a choice, he thinks he You may choose to jump off yourself first.

The more Xiaoxuan thought about it, the more he felt that this would not work, so he turned his head and explained to Bi Kong solemnly: "Remember to learn Fushui when you have time."

This way he can choose the paint.

"Ah? Oh..." Bi Kong replied blankly, although he couldn't understand why drawing a picture would involve Fu Shui.

But they are not people from the same world. It is normal for some ideas to differ.Bi Kong comforted himself so much that he didn't even dare to ask in depth, lest his brother think that his thinking was pedantic and backward.

"Perhaps painting is related to fushui." Bi Kong once again hypnotized himself from the bottom of his heart, and nodded in a serious manner to deepen his sense of identity with himself.

Shi Xu looked around chatteringly, and overheard their endless conversation. Seeing that Bi Kong had nothing to think about when he was on Xiaoxuan, he had nothing to say.

Didn't Liu Yan give them the heavy responsibility of finding out the people of Yue Kingdom?

There was an endless flow of people and horse-drawn carriages on Jinse Mountain, and gradually, many people gathered around Yu Xiaoxuan and the goatee, watching them with novelty to paint with a paint material they had never seen before.

In order to play tricks, Goatee painted face-to-face with Xiaoxuan, so that Xiaoxuan could not see his paintings, but he didn't know what Xiaoxuan decided to do, so he devoted himself to the painting, even when he was teasing Bikong, Bikong He didn't listen to Sora's answer.

Bi Kong was watching from the side, and suddenly under the eyes of everyone, his face slowly turned red, the redness gradually, and the redness was unknowingly...

Almost at the same time, the busybodies standing on Xiaoxuan's side also whispered to each other, their voices were not low.

"Could it be that the person in this young master's painting is the person next to him?"

"It looks like it when I look at it, probably it is."

"Although there is still only a faint mold there, but those eyes, gentlemen, take a good look, I am sure it is the young master beside him!"

"Indeed, that young master is also a good-looking talent. I noticed him immediately when I walked over."

……

The only insider, Shi Xu, stood beside the two of them, resisting the urge to step back and leave the couple.

After Xiaoxuan figured out who could be seen in the painting, he looked at the person beside him with a gentle smile full of satisfaction and expectation, but unexpectedly saw a ripe "crab" unexpectedly.

This is not what Xiaoxuan expected. You must know that the two of them have done what they should do in the past six months, and they have basically done what they should not do. Bi Kong has been teased by him from an ignorant boy to a real one. He was no longer a man who didn't blush when he heard his mouth full of nonsense, which made him feel that he had lost a lot of fun. After countless teasing and overturning, Xiaoxuan had given up any hope of seeing the innocent young man Ling'er. As a result, this unintentional act today fulfilled his long-cherished wish?

Bi Kong pursed his lips, his peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness, although he didn't say a word, but the deep friendship in his eyes was self-evident, much more real than the pledge of eternal love.

Xiaoxuan met those eyes, and was stunned for a while. When he came back to his senses, he forcibly suppressed the smile in his eyes, coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "Do you still remember what I told you before?"

"What?" Bi Kong could be said to be so flattered by Xiaoxuan's behavior that his entire body and heart were flattered, and he asked very obediently.

Xiaoxuan's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Don't look at me like that before you finish your business."

It's really a crime in broad daylight.

However, when these words came out, not only was Bi Kong not disappointed, but the smile in his eyes became even bigger, and he continued to harass him with his eyes without restraint.

Xiaoxuan was silent for a moment, then smiled: "So you want me to push you to the ground and kiss you right now, baby?"

Bi Kong lowered his head aggrievedly, then raised his head to look at him, with a strange light in his eyes: "I don't need it now, but can I try it when I go back?"

"..."

Do you still remember your innocent persona?