Chapter 17 Hanlin Painter
The girl walked faster when she heard Liu Zhiwei's shout, and floated out of the door like a willow in the wind.Liu Zhiwei waited to call again, but the uncle holding the ladder reminded him: "Why don't you catch up?"

Uh, yes!Liu Zhiwei twisted his waist, jumped from the ladder to the ground, rushed out of the door, and bumped into a person who was about to step over the threshold.The man fell backwards, but fortunately several people behind him quickly supported him so that he did not fall.Li Buqi hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

Wuzhi flashed out from behind the crowd: "Oh, my little brother, why are you so reckless? These are all national players from the Hanlin Academy of Painting." He pointed to the man knocked down by Li Buqi and introduced: "This is Cui Hanlin, You are best at figure murals. I heard that you are good at murals, so I came here to see them. This is..."

Liu Zhiwei was anxious, and hurriedly bowed to everyone: "Everyone, I invite you in the hall first. The boy is in a hurry now, and I will ask you for advice when I come back later."

After speaking, he cupped his hands and chased in the direction the group of people had just walked, but the road ahead was a fork, and there were so many people today that they couldn't see which way they were going.Just in time, another painter came over and showed Li Buqi a pack of paints: "Little brother, look, this is the best gamboge, and this color scheme should satisfy you."

I really can't wink!Li Buqi hurriedly asked: "Can you see two little ladies with curtains?"

The painter grinned amusedly, pointed to the direction he came from and said, "Two young ladies were passing by just now."

Great!Li Buqi ran over.Ok?Not these two!

So I ran in another direction, not knowing where the person had gone, but I couldn't find it.Daxiangguo Temple is not actually a temple, but has many courtyards. Li Buqi searched like a chicken without a head for a long time before returning to the place where the murals were painted dejectedly.

A group of people were judging Li Buqi's paintings, and they laughed when they saw him come back.Wuzhi complained: "It's really rude to have so many Hanlins waiting for you."

But that Cui Bai said gossipingly: "It's nothing. The gentle lady is so good! Can you catch up?"

Li Buqi shook his head depressedly: "I missed it."

A Hanlin said: "Would it be a pity if there is no result after waiting for love at first sight? Why don't you ask Master Wuzhi for advice?"

"Master, do you know that little lady? Please tell me who she is!" Li Buqi hurriedly looked at Wuzhi.

Wuzhi shook his head: "The poor monk advises Brother Li not to think about the little lady of the Zhao family."

"Why? Is she already married?" Li Buqi made up his mind. Since he has knowledge and skills beyond this era, money and status are not a problem. As long as the girl is not married, he will grab it .

"The young lady of the Zhao family was originally engaged to marry a baby girl, but the boy died of illness last year. Originally, the young lady of the Zhao family could remarry, but the young lady insisted on keeping a filial piety for her unmarried husband-in-law for one year, so she had to wait until before the Mid-Autumn Festival Only in order to get rid of the clothes, so the young lady of the Zhao family is still unmarried. But this is not important, the important thing is that Zhao Daguan used to be a member of the household department. The lady's elder brother has also passed the Jinshi examination and has become an official. Such a family background..."

Wuzhi didn't say the following words, but why did Liu Zhiwei and the two generations not understand, isn't it because the family is not in the right family, and the family background is too far apart?What's this?It is a miracle for Liu Zhiwei to travel to the Song Dynasty, and he will definitely create a miracle in the Song Dynasty!What Liu Zhiwei cared about was that the girl's surname was really Zhao, so he quickly asked, "Maybe Master tell me her boudoir name? Where is her home?"

"My little brother is confused. I don't just tell people my lady's boudoir name. How can I, a monk, know it? His house is next to the Longjin Bridge in the south of the city. You can find out when you go there."

Li Buqi thanked Wuzhi sincerely this time: "Thank you, Master."

All the Hanlin painters who watched the excitement shook their heads—this is really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, such a big difference in life experience is not giving up, and only young people can do this.Cui Bai smiled and said: "Little brother, why don't you ask that little lady how old she is and what kind of person she is?"

Li Buqi laughed and said: "Boy, naturally I have to find a way to understand the character of the young lady of the Zhao family. But as long as it suits my heart, I will definitely marry him. What's the difference?"

Someone boasted: "Good! Ambitious!"

But Li Buqi still asked: "Master, how old is that little lady?"

"Hehe. The young lady of the Zhao family should be sixteen, but she is older than you. It is said that she is also proficient in poetry and poetry, and is no worse than a scribe. She often comes to the temple to offer incense. I think the young lady is indeed very talented. It's normal. Zhao Yuanwai, the young lady of the Zhao family, has only one daughter, so she is naturally regarded as the apple of her eye." Wuzhi said with a smile: "If the younger brother is interested, he can propose marriage during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Zhao Yuanwai should also be in a hurry at that time. Looking for a son-in-law."

Wuzhi thought to himself, if you can really bring Miss Zhao back home, it will definitely be a great story in the capital, and the murals here will be even more legendary. Don't all those idiots and resentful women have to come to burn incense?My Daxiangguo Temple is taking the opportunity to make a lot of money, oh no, it is to promote Buddhism.

What's the matter, there is no motivation without pressure.There is still one month left, and Liu Zhiwei believes that by then Li Buqi will be well-known in the capital, and he will definitely have the capital to propose marriage to the Zhao family.He once again said sincerely, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Wuzhi stretched out his hand to the Hanlin painter and said: "Okay, little brother, the matter of the little lady of the Zhao family will have to wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival. .”

Li Buqi hurriedly saluted again.Cui Bai pointed to an unfinished Bodhisattva portrait on the wall and asked, "Is this also painted by my brother?"

Li Buqi nodded in agreement, and Cui Bai sighed: "It is rare for Feitian to be able to paint beautifully but not bewitching, but this Bodhisattva is a majestic treasure, which is even more outstanding. I can't match it. The only thing that is lacking seems to be some brushwork." Unfamiliar, presumably because the painting time is short. I wonder which famous teacher my little brother learned this painting method from?"

This is a real connoisseur who can see the problem at a glance.Li Buqi didn't dare to fool connoisseurs casually. Fortunately, he had already made up a set of excuses: "This year, when I came back from Shaanxi, I met an old man on the road who claimed to be from Tianzhu, Dashi and other places. This painting method is his own creation. He said that I fell in love with him, so he passed this painting method to me. The boy has never learned painting before, so his brushwork is naturally weak."

The eyeballs of the painters dropped all over the place: "You mean you have only learned painting for less than a year? How is this possible? Even if everyone Cui said that your brushwork is rusty, you can't practice it in ten or eight years."

"The old man said that I am talented and intelligent." Liu Zhiwei bragged, not worried that Li Buqi would blush at all, his face was too dark to see the redness at all.

But obviously Cui Bai is a person who believes in child prodigies, so he didn't doubt it, but nodded and asked, "Excuse me, brother, where is the old gentleman now?"

"This kid doesn't know. He said that he will continue to roam around, and he doesn't know where he will go."

"Oh? He's like a god!" Cui Bai sighed, and then bowed solemnly to Li Buqi: "Since the old gentleman has disappeared, I have no choice but to worship my brother as my teacher. I wonder if I can accept him? "

As soon as these words came out, not only Li Buqi was stunned, but Wuzhi was also stunned.Li Buqi hurriedly said, "How can this be done?"

"Why can't it be done? My little brother's painting method has never existed in ancient and modern times. I naturally want to learn it. How can I not ask my little brother to be my teacher?"

Li Buqi hastily returned a bow: "To be honest, this kid doesn't dare to say that he has a thorough understanding of painting skills. How dare he call himself a master? If the master wants to, we will discuss it together. It's just that this master doesn't dare to be called a master, sir. Don't kill the kid."

Wuzhi's heart is already full of joy: No matter whether Cui Bai has worshiped as a teacher or not, this good story has come to an end, it really adds luster to this palace.Cui Bai's paintings of geese, cicadas, and sparrows can be regarded as three masterpieces, and his paintings of landscapes and figures are also extremely exquisite. He is highly respected among scholars.Those scribes heard that Cui Bai wanted to be an apprentice, why don't they come here to see what kind of painting Cui Bai admires so much?Letting Li Buqi paint murals is really a treasure!

(End of this chapter)

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