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Chapter 2052 It's just a painting

Chapter 2052 It's just a painting

Don't look at Bao'er as young, but on weekdays Qi Nanqin has taught him the difference between men and women, and that seven years old have different seats. Still a little ignorant of the difference between men and women, but knowing that these things are not good, he glared at the painter in his usual tone of Mr. Xue's admonition.

The scholar who made the painting blushed. He admitted that the painting he painted was a bit evocative, but this is also the most popular painting method in Jinchi City, and he is not the only one who paints like this. It is his fault to draw such a painting for the sake of sensationalism. , But after all, it took a lot of effort, he still wanted to sell it for a good price, but was ruined by this child who looked like a sculpted jade.

Suppressing the shame in his heart, the scholar said bitterly: "What do children know? You have to pay me for ruining my painting."

Bao'er made a grimace at him, threw the remaining half of the painting and turned around to run away, how could the scholar let him run away, and stretched out his hand to grab Bao'er, but he didn't want Bao'er to be so slippery, he didn't know how to turn around Turning around, he avoided his hand and ran out of the crowd.

Seeing that the painting was destroyed, the scholars fanned the flames because they were jealous of the talent of the painting scholar. The painting scholar also felt sorry for the money that the painting could be exchanged for, and chased after him from behind.

Before, because there were so many scholars, the two guards couldn't squeeze in, so they could only worry outside, but now that Bao'er ran out, how could the painting and drawing students catch Bao'er?When he approached aggressively, he stretched out his hand to stop the painting scholar, and questioned: "You are a scholar, but you prostitute yourself all day long. It seems that you will not repent if you are not sent to the yamen to be punished."

The painting scholar's face was flushed, and he murmured after a long while: "How can this be daytime prostitution? It's just a painting."

"Painting?" The guard pointed to the half painting of a woman riding a horse on the ground with only a layer of tulle, and the tulle also had a bellyband half-hiding her body, "Is this the painting you scholars usually draw? Why don't you paint that bellyband too."

The scholar's face turned even redder. If he lost his bellyband, the girl would only be left with a light gauze that was equivalent to nothing.

Seeing the vicious looks of the two guards, the painter was afraid that they would really send him to the government. Although Liang Guo's customs are good, he would not be imprisoned if he painted such a painting, but he was also a scholar after all. It's really not good to be sent to the government for this matter.

Then he thought about it and forgot about it, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Bao'er say, "You can't let him go, you dare to show such a shameless painting for others to enjoy, arrest him and go to the government."

Bao'er's words made the painting book angry and happy, "Your family opened the government? You can arrest it if you say so? The government doesn't care about such trivial matters, and I don't hide it from you. A few days ago, I gave the new city inspector The imperial censor also drew a picture of a beautiful woman under the moon, if the grand master likes these, why would he have the face to let the common people draw them?"

The two guards looked at each other, and there was a look in their eyes. They are all men, so they can understand this kind of thing. Even in private, they would gather together to watch some small pictures, although the pictures on them were not as good as the scholar's pictures. Delicate, but more explicit.

It's just that in front of the young master today, this person somehow angered the young master, they can't let it go easily, they have to think about how to coax the young master well first.

Bao'er put her hips on her hips, and the other party said in unison: "Look, look, how arrogant is this person, and he gave the painting to Xuncheng Censor? It doesn't need to be an official's face when this matter is spread."

(End of this chapter)

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