Royal Master Painter

Xie Ba saw that Lu Tanwei hesitated, so he asked.

"Could it be that Master Lu doesn't want me to meet Master Ling?"

"Of course not. After all, I am also a disciple of Wenfu, and I know which is more important when it comes to such a big matter. It's just that my master lives in a very unique place. It's not so easy for you to meet him."

"As long as you tell me where it is." Xie Ba said.

"You come with me."

Lu Tanwei led the way and Xie Ba followed behind him, but the shark was also inseparable from him.

"Aren't you going back to South China Sea? Why are you still following me?" Xie Ba asked.

"I don't know how to go back," the shark said.

Xie Ba changed his mind, he was going to Xumi Mansion, and Xumi Mansion was on the South China Sea.

"It so happens that I should pass by the South China Sea, so you might as well go with me."

The scenery in front of the stone bridge is very good, the benevolent enjoys the mountain and the wise enjoys the water, and here there are few people with mountains and rivers, and there are bursts of flowers in their noses. It is a good place to live in seclusion.

"Continue to draw."

"You two, please stay!" Xie Ba shouted.

"My family lives in Qingdu, Yunzhou."

"Father, don't be too tired, take a rest too."

"Yes, a painter!"

Xie Ba was not good at dealing with these enthusiastic mountain people, so he could only thank him quickly. He did have some money, but the money in this secluded village was of no use at all.

As soon as Xie Ba entered Wuliu Village, he saw many children playing on the grass. When he saw people from outside the mountain, these children surrounded him curiously.

With a smile on her face, a white-haired old woman handed a handful of dried meat to Xie Ba.

Some old people in the village hurried back to the house after seeing Xie Ba, put on new clothes, and held various things in their hands.

Shark nodded and did not refuse, with such a powerful helper by his side, Xie Ba had an extra layer of protection.

Huang Fuweng is a painter who can keep pace with Lu Daoxuan. With such a father and son, how could his son not be an enlightened person, which made him even more puzzled.

The girl resisted, but her slender hands couldn't push away this big face.

After entering the yard, Xie Ba saw an old man with messy hair wrapped in a coat, and a five or six-year-old child timidly stretching out his hands and waiting for the board to fall.

The old man Huang who can paint in Orion's mouth lives in a brick house, and Xie Ba inquired about it from them.

Unexpectedly, after reading this, the old man looked doting on his face, held the girl in his arms, and put his forehead on the girl's forehead.

"Yunzhou? Qingdu? Where is it? I haven't heard of it."

"Just wait here for him. My master has never seen any outsiders. Bringing him here today is already a violation of my master's order."

"Who are you? You don't look like someone from our village, you from outside the mountain?" a hunter asked.

Xie Ba glanced at the child's scattered paintings on the ground, in terms of painting skills, he was considered pretty good among his peers, but there was no trace of a Wenfu painter at all.

Orion and Huang Anshi exchanged a few simple greetings, then said goodbye to Xie Ba and returned.

"My master is in this mountain. Whether you can find him or not is up to you."

"Let's go, let's go, the guests are here to look for old man Huang, don't get together and let the guests see jokes."

Xie Ba was a little at a loss for this sudden enthusiasm, he could only hold in his arms all the things that everyone gave him, and quickly collected a bunch of them.

"These paintings..."

While scolding the boy, the old man flattered the little girl, Xie Ba couldn't bear to disturb the old man Huang who was indulging in the joy of playing with his children.

"It's a guest from outside the mountain, looking for your father."

After some conversation, these mountain people didn't know Yunzhou, Wenfu, or even the Daxuan Empire, so Xie Ba had no choice but to express his intention.

"An Shi, An Shi, there are guests at your house, come out and greet them."

"Our Wuliu Town has never had any visitors."

"What are you drawing? It's not shit. Is it so difficult to draw? Hold out your hand!"

Xie Ba crossed the stone bridge and the merman was about to follow, but was stopped by Lu Tanwei with his hands.

"Please also take me there, both of you."

"Sure enough, my daughter-in-law is a genius. The painting is really good. Give me a kiss from grandpa."

"Thank you."

The mountain people are also very hospitable, no doubt he brought Xie Ba into the village, the village is not very big, only a few hundred families scattered, but the folk customs are very simple.

This Huang Lao is very harmonious with his neighbors. He was a hunter when he was young, but he never went hunting in the mountains and forests when he was old. Having seen any special places, Xie Ba wondered if he had found the wrong place.

The old man lifted the board heavily, but put it down lightly, but even so he refused to make any excuses.

"Painter? Oh, you mean old man Huang, he is the only one in Wuliu Village who can paint."

Huang Fuweng is the top powerhouse in Yuling Continent, and it is not difficult to find him.

Two hunters came out of the forest facing them, wearing clothes made of animal skins, with bows and arrows on their backs, hatchets on their waists, and two hares in their hands.

"This is our homemade wine!"

"Huang Fuweng?"

A group of people went straight to a barren hill in the southwest. As a painter, he had to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers to find a beautiful scenery that could shock people's soul and then paint it. Therefore, it is not uncommon for painters and scholars to appear in the barren mountains.

A scolding was heard from Shangyuan.

The two hunters looked at each other, obviously not familiar with the name.

Another younger girl held a painting in her hand that was not as good as Yaya's graffiti, and handed it over with a proud face.

But Lu Tanwei is sure that Huang Fuweng lives here, since they have already come here, they have to go in anyway to have a look.

"Where."

After walking for a while, I gradually came to the hinterland of this mountain range. No one would have imagined that there would be a bustling small village in such a barren mountain.

Xie Ba secretly sensed that Huang Anshi was not an enlightened person.

The life in Wuliu Village seems to be very prosperous, and the faces of these children are all healthy and full of smiles.

"I'm here to find a man named Huang Fuweng, do the two brothers know each other?" Xie Ba asked.

On the contrary, the walls of the courtyard were covered with various paintings. What disappointed Xie Ba was that these paintings were not brilliant paintings, and the handwriting was so clumsy that it was definitely not from the hands of famous artists.

"I'm sorry, I've never had any guests at home, but I've lost my etiquette and please come in!"

After entering the yard, there is no luxurious decoration in the yard, just a desk and a few stone benches, that's all.

"Guest, this is my old lady's dried meat, you have a taste."

After exchanging glances with Xie Ba, Huang Anshi hastily said

"Guests? What kind of guests can I have in my house?"

Faced with many people's invitations, two hunters helped him out.

Orion shouted a few times outside the door, and soon a plainly dressed middle-aged man stepped out of the courtyard.

"These were drawn by my two children. My father should be teaching them to paint in the backyard right now."

Lu Tanwei stopped on a low mountain, in front of him was a stone bridge over gurgling water.

Huang Anshi kindly persuaded him, but the old man Huang was not willing.

"This is what you should have done, but I never thought that you are not up to date, and your paintings are not as good as my grandson's."

"Yes, yes, your old grandson is a genius."

Huang Anshi is very filial, even in the face of his father's reprimand, he would not argue.

"Father, a guest from outside the mountain came to our village and said he came to see you."