Jinghua Tianjiao

Manager Feng had no idea that the other two ladies who were in the top three with Du Juan were not recognized by Mr. Baylor.But Manager Feng wants to fight for this opportunity for Du Juan and Ling'er, and it seems that he will have to spend a lot of time.

"Master Beile, we know that our talents are still shallow, but we also have the confidence to join Hua'er Zuo. We also know that entering Hua'er Zuo is just the beginning. We want to learn more and do more, and we hope that Mr. Beile can make it happen." Without waiting. When Guanshi Feng spoke, Ling'er spoke boldly. Guanshi Feng was afraid that she would say the wrong thing, so he was busy winking at the side.

Seeing Ling'er's recklessness, Du Juan stepped forward and continued, "Master Beile, you are not proficient in all of the eighteen silk arts. The little girl also knows that she is not good at painting, and her painting skills are really average, which is normal." Because of this, I want to improve myself to a higher level. Although progress is not fast, if you practice more, it should not be a big problem."

"Hahaha..." Lord Beile laughed, "As you said, if this is really the case, I would be interested in giving you some pointers."

Agree so quickly?Du Juan didn't believe it and repeatedly confirmed, "Master Baylor, what you said is true? Are you really willing to teach us?"

Lord Beile nodded, "The reason why Xiao Wang is willing to teach you is not about your silk craftsmanship. In fact, I have seen some good silk craftsmen and some very poor ones. The skill is one thing, but what I value is your attitude. You have a lot of potential. Different, you can say whatever comes to your mind, which is rare for me in this palace. In any skill, the pursuit is truth. When studying, you must be truthful, and your attitude is more important."

Seeing that everything was in order, Steward Feng thanked Lord Beile for the two of them, "Master Beile is so generous and knowledgeable, I would like to thank you."

"Okay! Then starting from tomorrow, you two will come here specifically to study. Now that the auspicious date of the ancestor worship ceremony is approaching, you must work harder."

Lord Baylor finally agreed to teach Du Juan and Ling'er. Ling'er had a big heart and firmly believed that he would learn well.But Du Juan became worried: No matter in reality or in a dream, silk art is not good at color painting. This time Lord Baylor comes forward, can she learn it?But in the Qing Dynasty, such a Lord Baylor became another master of himself. What is the origin of this Lord Baylor?
Du Juan thought about this problem along the way, and was even more puzzled when she returned to her residence.Sitting on the bed alone and thinking, Ling'er felt like she had been given a shot of chicken blood and was so excited.Seeing that Du Juan was unhappy, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you? You should be happy. Mr. Beile has agreed to teach us, so what else is there to be unhappy about? There must be hope for us in Hua'er Zuo."

"Having said that, Ling'er, I was thinking about you saying that he is Baylor from the Qing Dynasty. How come he knows so much about Nühong? And Manager Feng said that he used to work in Hua'er. What's going on?"

Du Juan asked a series of questions, but Ling'er finally asked the right person.Ling'er said, "Actually... I heard my mother say something about this Master Baylor before. This master is the youngest son of Prince Qing. He was sick and weak at a young age. He had to take decoction every three days when he was young. But when Baylor grew up, he loved antiques, calligraphy and painting, and was admitted to the Hanlin Academy during the college entrance examination. However, he gave up his fame and continued to engage in antiques, calligraphy and painting. When the prince saw that he was obsessed with this, he directly asked him to manage Huaer. Made. This silk man was originally an object played by the princes and nobles. Lord Beile loved it and camped here for many years."

"That's it." Du Juan solved the puzzle. It's just that in the Qing Dynasty, all the princes, Beile, were focused on fighting for power. This Lord Beile, who lived in the Bamboo Courtyard, was a breath of fresh air. Thinking of this, for this Du Juan admired Mr. Baylor a little.

But the next days of practice were not as simple as imagined.The first thing Lord Beile taught Du Juan and Ling'er was painting.The day before yesterday, Steward Feng and the two of them were just outside the door, but they were really going to study. The two of them were going to cause a lot of trouble in Lord Beile's residence.

A stroke of light appears on the paper, and a few dots of light ink dot the mountains and rivers.The bright sun rises into the deep sea, and I can only marvel at a single pine tree!As soon as they entered the door, this large painting was displayed in front of them. Du Juan and Ling'er were both surprised by this painting!

Before taking a closer look, the familiar maid came over and said, "Please, you two. I am waiting for you two in the study." After entering the study, if it is said to be a study, it is better to say that Lord Beile's study is a room. The huge showroom and the study room are huge. You can't see such a space in front of the bamboo courtyard. This backyard is indeed a world of its own.The most commonly displayed items in the study are wooden display shelves. Ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, celadon, and silk products almost fill the entire study.When they heard the two of them entering the room, Lord Beile's voice came first, "Come here..."

Xun Sheng went over and saw Lord Beile painting in the middle of the study. It was a large document with fine paper and inkstones placed there.Looking at the study room, not only Du Juan and Ling'er, but the other two ladies who had been in the top three with him were sitting on the small desk beside them, engrossed in something.

"You guys should sit across from them and get familiar with them first."

Is it appropriate to just sit down without saying hello?Du Juan thought about it and bowed to Mr. Baylor, "I've seen..."

Unexpectedly, Lord Baylor waved his hand and said directly, "Here, I don't have so many rules, so you don't need to worry about these etiquettes. Practice your skills well and let Hua'er hire you. This is the greatest reward."

Really fastidious!Du Juan thought.Du Juan sat down according to Lord Baylor's instructions, but before her eyes was a huge color palette. The paint on it dazzled Du Juan. She suddenly became confused: What is going on?How does this color palette look like a real color palette?Is there such a thing in Qing Dynasty?Looking at the color plate next to it, there were almost twenty brushes piled up. Du Juan suddenly thought, isn't this the color course I took in college?

"Everyone is here, let's start." Grandpa Baylor said

The maid took a few stacks of paper from the bookshelf nearby and distributed them to the four people present.Du Juan touched it with her hand and realized that this was not paper, it was silk cloth!Looking at the pile in front of me, there are as many as fifty.

Then the maid continued to say, "According to Master's wishes, the last picture is the sample painting you will practice. When you finish the portrait, you can leave at that time. By then, you will have almost completed your studies."

"Oh my god, how long will it take to paint this?" Ling'er whispered from the side.
Du Juan quietly took out the last one. The pattern on it was very familiar to her. It was actually a Peking Opera mask!What was this dream... Du Juan thought carefully: This job is really Amuna's job, but can she really draw it?
Forget it, it should be fine to imitate a cat and imitate a tiger.Du Juan gave herself confidence, but when she was painting, Du Juan discovered that it was much more difficult than she imagined.I wasted several sheets of silk and all ended in failure.At this time, Lord Beile's maid explained the rules again, "If you draw the last picture and haven't finished it, you will be out."

Looking at the other two ladies, more silk was wasted. One of them asked, "Excuse me... can I draw on the rice paper first? When the drawing is finished, I can then transfer it to the silk?"

The maid looked at her with sharp eyes and asked, "What do you think?"