"Come, come, sit here." Master Xia held the stool enthusiastically, and did not face the embarrassment of being too enthusiastic about the younger generation, and even made Gu Yundong feel that this was Master Xia's home...

The corners of Gu Yundong's mouth twitched, and he pointed to the scrolls of paintings on the table, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

"Don't tell me, these are all your paintings, and you want me to finish them today?"

Confucius Xia was stunned for a moment, as if only then did he realize that this was a little embarrassing.

Immediately laughed dryly, reached out and took away half.

Gu Yundong, "..."

Seeing that she was silent, Master Xia thought about it, and reluctantly removed half of it.

Gu Yundong still didn't speak, Master Xia gritted his teeth and took off three volumes.

But Gu Yundong remained calm, and Confucius Xia couldn't bear it any longer, "I can't take any more, there are no more than twenty here."

Gu Yundong stroked his forehead and said, "Master Xia, in fact, I think one should be enough for me to see. You see that you have practiced so many paintings, you must have explored many painting methods yourself, and there are some doubts in your mind. Less understanding. Then I don’t think there are many problems. Let’s discuss and study more closely to a painting, and you can find out what’s wrong with the subsequent paintings, right?”

Master Xia felt... what she said was very reasonable.

So he nodded, and began to poke around in the pile of paintings for a long time.

Gu Yundong raised his eyes and looked at Gu Dajiang.

After a long time, seeing that Master Xia hadn't pulled out, Gu Yundong simply went to chat with Gu Dajiang.

"Dad went to the academy today, did it go well?"

"Don't worry, it's pretty good, Shu Xiu has paid, and the prison has given me a student robe, and also told me some of the college's system, and the time to go to and from school. They also asked my father to go to the college's cafeteria. Originally There is still a school building, but our family has a place to live, so I didn't go."

Gu Dajiang still had some emotions in his heart. To be honest, this was his first time going to school.

Although I read books when I was a child, it was only the books I read in the old scholar's house, and there was no window.

Now that I have classmates, this feeling is very novel.

"By the way, I'm in the same lecture hall with Qi Ting now." But Qi Ting doesn't seem to be in the academy today, but Zhuo Guang and the others he saw yesterday were there, and he was happy to greet him when he saw him.

Gu Dajiang just went to recognize the door, and the class will officially start tomorrow.

Gu Yundong was surprised and somewhat relieved. Although that stinky boy Qi Ting is a deadly arrogant, he is not bad at heart.

The few people who played well with him were also cute. His father met them yesterday, and he was not worried that he would not fit in.

The father and daughter were talking, and Master Xia finally found the painting.

Taking it out, Gu Yundong couldn't wait to faint.

It really didn't take any losses at all, and what I found was a complex painting similar to the painting of Shanghe during the Qingming Festival.

Master Xia looked at her happily, "Come on, take a look first."

Gu Yundong didn't want to look at all, his eyes showed deep contempt. If I had known that I couldn't help rummaging through it just now, it would be good to take a random pair by myself.

No, the point is that Master Xia can't even draw the feeling, so why challenge such a complicated painting? ? ?

But since she agreed, she still calmed down and looked at the painting carefully.

Fortunately, although the painting is complicated, the technique is traceable. Gu Yundong quickly discovered the problem of Master Xia.

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