The farm girl has a field and is super powerful

Chapter 703
"Yi Shu, did you take your brain with you when you went out? If you don't need your brain, you can donate it to those who need it." Bai Jinli asked angrily.

She has said so much, why Yi Shu hasn't figured it out yet, and keeps asking her.

With this IQ, you still want to rely on your own strength to take revenge?What spring and autumn dreams are you doing?

Fortunately, the person Yishu met was her, if it were someone else's words, he would have killed him a long time ago.

"Mrs. Lin, did I say something wrong?"

"No, you should go. If you really don't understand, tell Zhou Dazhuang the exact conversation I had with you today, and he will analyze it for you."

"Water chestnut, see off the guests."

After finishing speaking, Bai Jinli didn't even have the courage to take a look at Yi Shu.

She was afraid that if she took another look, she couldn't help but get angry and wanted to beat him, an elm-headed idiot.

Why do you keep asking her about revenge? Don't you think about it slowly?

If he had no choice but to ask for help early, she would have dealt with Mr. Qinghe long ago, and she wouldn't have stayed until now.

However, when it comes to Mr. Qinghe, he is probably very anxious now.

Ever since what happened in the Red Chamber Picture Book last time, Mr. Qinghe and a group of people have been thrown into prison.

Even his reputation has been ruined a lot.

But there is a saying that goes well, a centipede is dead but not stiff.

She didn't kill Mr. Qinghe last time, but saved him for a while, waiting for Yi Shu to take revenge himself, so it was expected that Mr. Qinghe would come back after taking a breather.

After all, Mr. Qinghe is not an idiot, but a scheming and shameless person, otherwise he would not be able to reach the height of admiration from everyone.

After he was imprisoned, Zhang Kui, a Hanlin scholar who admired him very much before, went to see him.

And Mr. Qinghe pretended to be stupid and pitiful, relying on himself not knowing anything, because someone saw that he was too famous now, and intentionally framed him, to clear himself up.

He didn't know about the newly promulgated laws and regulations of the Great Qi Kingdom.

It is his sincerity to donate the money earned from selling painting books to make contributions, and he has not cheated at all.

As for why the last question appeared, he didn't know.

He is a person who paints infatuatedly, and those things are left to others.

So he was cheated by someone, and he also expressed his sadness.

Including the matter of pretending to know Li Jinbai, it was also a masterpiece of his servant Gray Monkey, it had nothing to do with him, he really didn't know about it.

As a literati, he has the character of a literati.

Moreover, he has always liked Mr. Li Jinbai very much, and he would definitely not slander and frame his favorite Mr. Li Jinbai like this.

Now that something happened to him and he was put in prison, he deserved it, and he wanted to repent.

Not only does he want to repent, but he also wants to sell his property to compensate those who have been implicated by him.

These are Mr. Qinghe's words to whitewash himself.

At the very least, seeing Mr. Qinghe who was crying bitterly, Zhang Kui, a Hanlin scholar, believed everything after hearing what he said.

With the help of Mr. Zhang Kui and Mr. Zhang, coupled with Mr. Qinghe's constant show of goodwill and self-expression in the later stage, he was soon cleared.

Although he was not as good as before after he was released from prison, he was much better than before when everyone shouted and beat him.

In the eyes of many people, Mr. Qinghe did something wrong before, but he is actually quite innocent.

Now he is also aware of his mistakes, and he took the initiative to pay for his mistakes, and openly apologized to everyone.

Everyone also sees that he is a rare Daqi national painter and that he is full of sincerity, so they don't pursue the previous matter.

Today, many people still adore Mr. Qinghe's paintings.

Because Zhang Kui, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, not only spoke good words for Mr. Qinghe, but also openly praised the rarity of Mr. Qinghe's paintings, and he is a rare painting genius who is rare in a century.

But in fact, Mr. Qinghe didn't feel happy because of his cleansing, but he was very anxious.

Yes, that's right, anxiety.

Coming out of prison and recovering two-thirds of his previous reputation, it stands to reason that he should be happy.

Even firecrackers should be set off to celebrate.

But the problem is that now he always feels that his future is too unreal, there is a kind of panic and helplessness that he is stepping on the air and does not know when he will fall.

Because the reason Zhang Kui and Mr. Zhang can speak for him and trust him is entirely because of his paintings.

And the painting, which is called very spiritual, was not made by him at all.

That's easy to calligraphy.

The remaining paintings in his mansion were all snatched from Yi Shu before.

It can be said that one pair is used and one pair is less.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer paintings in the Fuchu collection, he is also more and more anxious.

Recently, he has been crazily forcing those ghostwriters to imitate Yi Shu's style of painting.

But no matter how hard those people try, how they imitate, and how similar they look, they are still different from the original.

Because he once brought a finished product that he thought was almost the same as Yi Shu's work to Mr. Zhang.

As a result, Mr. Zhang saw it at a glance, and asked him with some concern, is he in a bad mood recently, so this painting does not look as good as the previous ones.

He quickly found an excuse to get over it.

But what does this mean? It means that whether it is Mr. Zhang or everyone else, everyone's eyes are actually discerning.

A fake is a fake after all.

Once the stock in his house runs out, what will he do in the future?
He can no longer come up with such spiritual works.

He also tried countless times to write by himself, but he still couldn't write.

Because his original intention has long been lost, and he can't get it back.

And last time after Mr. Zhang saw him, he specially comforted him and told him that he must attend the painting and calligraphy meeting after a while.

Mr. Zhang also kindly told him that on the day of the painting and calligraphy meeting, he would tell everyone that Mr. Qinghe was wronged before, and that Mr. Qinghe is a man of literary talent.

Mr. Zhang also said that he would introduce him to several ministers who love calligraphy and painting in the court on the day of the calligraphy and painting meeting.

This is obviously a great good thing. Once he grasps it well, he will be able to rise steadily from now on, and even leave his name in the annals of the Great Qi Kingdom.

But the problem now is that he really has no confidence and is really scared.

Because he himself is a counterfeit, he took over other people's finished products and used them as his own, and that's how he got to where he is today.

After returning to the study, I took a look, and there were only the last eight works of Yi Shu's finished paintings that had been seized.

After these last eight works were used up, he had none available.

After that, what should he do?
Otherwise, simply announce that the pen is closed.

Yes, he can seal the pen!
Originally, this thought was just a flash of negativity in my mind.

However, Mr. Qinghe grasped this idea.

And in an instant, his eyes lit up.

He can go to the painting and calligraphy fair, and then take out all the last eight works on the day of the painting and calligraphy fair, and donate them free of charge.

Then he took that opportunity to announce that he would close his pen for a while, and he would like to spend more time studying in the future.

Of course, set aside some time to mentor others.

After everyone hears the news that he has sealed his pen, the last eight works he produced will definitely be extremely valuable.

But no matter how valuable it was, he donated it free of charge.

In this way, everyone will praise his noble character.

And everyone will be moved by his spirit of continuous learning.

Maybe those ministers at the calligraphy and painting meeting would look at him high because of this, and then make friends with him.

In the future, he no longer has to live in fear.

Great, that's a really good idea.

After making up his mind, Mr. Qinghe relieved his previous worries in an instant, and his whole person returned to the original appearance of having no desires and desires, but actually full of ambitions.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was only three days before the painting and calligraphy meeting.

Mr. Qinghe took out the last eight works and looked at them carefully for a while, and then he slowly closed them up and installed them.

He has already figured out a way out for himself, so these days, he is doing pretty well.

The calligraphy and painting meeting two or three days later will be another chance for him, Mr. Qinghe, to make his name known.

This time, he absolutely did not allow himself to mess up.

After coming out of the study, Mr. Qinghe decided to go out for a walk to relax.

As a result, he didn't go far after going out when he collided with a man dressed as a scholar.

To be precise, it was the scholar who was holding something in his arms because he was too anxious and didn't look at the road, so he didn't pay attention for a moment and bumped into him.

"What's the matter with you? Don't you look at the road when you walk?"

Obviously it was the scholar who bumped into him, but before he opened his mouth, the scholar complained about him.

This made Mr. Qinghe instantly dissatisfied.

Anyway, he is also a dignified Mr. Qinghe, who has been highly respected before, and almost no one dares to talk to him like that.

This scholar is really daring, to be so rude to him without apologizing, it is really hateful.

Mr. Qinghe was about to open his mouth to accuse him, but when his eyes slipped to the ground inadvertently, the words he originally wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

"Wait, where did your painting come from?" Mr. Qinghe knelt down, picked up a painting, unfolded it and looked at it carefully, and then asked with some doubts.

"Of course I bought it. This is painted by Mr. Yi Shu. Mr. Yi Shu knows, right? He was specially appointed by Mr. Li Jinbai to paint Journey to the West and Dream of Red Mansions."

"I really didn't expect that apart from the painting books of Journey to the West and Dream of the Red Chamber, Mr. Yi Shu's basic painting skills are so good."

"I have to buy this painting as soon as possible and keep it for collection, because I have a hunch that Mr. Yi Shu will definitely become a great painter in the future."

Easy books, paintings, great painters...

These words began to flash in Mr. Qinghe's mind, and Mr. Qinghe's hand holding the painting tightened involuntarily.

Why, why is this Yi Shu's painting so similar to the Yi Shu's painting he knew before?
They are obviously not alone.

It can even be seen that the painting he is holding now looks more aura and compelling than the painting of Yi Shu that he left in the mansion before.

This Yi Shu won him last time. If he is allowed to continue to develop, the title of Daqi National Painter may be Yi Shu's in the future.

But it was not his turn.

Moreover, Yi Shu has become well-known by virtue of Journey to the West and Dream of Red Mansions.

It can be said that Yi Shu's reputation is not much worse than his.

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis rose in Mr. Qinghe's heart.

(End of this chapter)