Rebirth of First Daughter

Children in the mountains are used to mountain roads. After a day's walk, the child was still in high spirits.

When we got to the cabin, it was almost dark.

Nicotti cleaned the tin and wooden bowl, while nicoti and Qixuan went to collect firewood.

Ai Hua also wants to follow.

Gu Jiu said, "since you're not tired, stand on the stake." The child is very hard-working, but he still has some jumping temperament, which needs to be polished.

Ai Hua stood in the corner with a bitter face.

Wowotou is eating hot soup, and it tastes good. Ai Hua ate six wowowotou and drank two bowls of broth.

Nitty can't help looking at Ai Hua. How can the child eat so much.

"After Ai Hua practiced martial arts with Gu Jiu Shu, his appetite has greatly increased," he said with embarrassment Half boy, eat poor Laozi. Seven or eight year old children are growing up and eating well, and they consume a lot of energy to practice martial arts, so they have a good appetite.

For this matter, Nico's younger brother and daughter-in-law have an opinion, and are secretly trying to separate.

"That's a good thing," nitty said with a smile

With that, nitty tentatively asked Gu Jiu: "Uncle Gu Jiu, I don't know if I can let other children in the village practice martial arts with me?"

Gu Jiu was picking his teeth with his toothpick. When he heard this, he said without blinking: "no time." I started to teach Aihua. It was just boring. I used it to pass the time. Later I saw that the child had perseverance and was willing to bear hardships, so I taught him seriously.

Nitty was a little disappointed.

Early the next morning, the group continued on their way. As he walked, Qixuan looked at the scenery on the road. Foot distance, naturally, will be delayed. Nico and NiTi murmured in their hearts, but they didn't open their mouths to urge Qixuan.

Because of the delay, they couldn't get to the town before dark, so they stayed in the wild again.

Nico and nitty were on vigils, one in the first half of the night and the other in the second. The other three, no vigil, just a good rest.

At dawn, Nico dozed off. Suddenly, Gu Jiu jumped up from the ground.

Nico was startled: "what's the matter, uncle Gu?"

Gu Jiu didn't pay any attention to him at all, but ran behind him.

When Nico turned his head, he was almost scared to death. More than ten meters away from them, there was a big black bear, which was coming towards them.

Gu Jiu stopped two meters away from the black bear, then sprinkled a handful of white powder on the bear's face.

The black bear smelled the smell and showed an expression of lovelessness. Then he turned and ran away.

Looking at the back of the black bear, Nico couldn't believe his eyes: "Uncle Gu, what did you sprinkle on the black bear?" It's just a bag of powder. It scared the bear away.

Gu Jiu glanced at him and said, "I tell you, you don't know." In fact, he didn't know the name of the powder. It's from Ruo man. I don't know the formula. If you want to, people will not pay any attention to him. Think about it, it's sad.

Nico touched the back of his head and laughed twice.

Such a big movement has already awakened Qixuan and NiTi. It's Aihua. She's sleeping soundly.

Nitty knew that it was the blind bear and was very sorry: "if only we could kill it, that would be good." A black and blind man can sell a lot of money.

Gu Jiu said: "as early as I knew, I should have let you hunt it instead of driving it away just now." He killed wild animals when he wanted to satisfy his hunger or protect Qixuan, and he was reluctant to hurt a little squirrel at other times.

Nitty's face is a little red. Even if his archery is good, he doesn't dare to hunt the black and blind alone. One is not careful. He may have lost his life.

After walking for an hour and a half, several people arrived in the town. Ai Hua is in town for the first time. Everything she sees is fresh.

Qixuan asked Gu Jiu: "how long does it take from the town to the county?"

"Fifty miles. If you want to get there as soon as possible, you can rent a carriage."

Qixuan wants to rent it, but he only has more than 200 Wen in his hand. How can he rent a carriage. So, we have to walk.

In fact, Gu Jiu fooled Qixuan. The living standard of the residents in this town is not as good as that of the farmers in Fuyu County. They go to the county by ox cart, but they don't have to spend money to take a carriage. So there's no carriage in this town.

Passing a steamed bun shop, Ai Hua couldn't walk with the smell.

Seeing that nicotine was reluctant to buy for Aihua, Qixuan paid for 20 mushroom meat bags.

"What do you want to spend this money for? I have something to eat here!" It's only a bun for a penny. It hurts to think about it.

A few people are relatively fast foot distance, when dark arrived in the county. However, by this time, the gate of the county has been closed. If you want to go in, you have to open the gate the next morning.

Five people, staying a mile away from the gate at night. It was a quiet night.

The next day, five people packed up and went to town. Go to the door, the official guard toward Qixuan stretched out his hand.

Qi Xuan's face is puzzling: "what?"

The official scolded. After hearing this, nitty handed over 40 coppers, and then said good words to the official. Finally, the official let go.

Entering the city, Qixuan said with a black face: "these people dare to charge the city fees from the common people. It's too bold."

Gu Jiu didn't know this: "the mountain is high here, the emperor is far away, and the county magistrate is the local emperor. He wants to collect protection fees, and you dare to block his way of making money. "

Qixuan hummed coldly: "I won't hinder his financial career, but..." later, he didn't say it. It's not the way to get rich, but it's the black gauze hat that can get this dog thing. But don't worry about it. Anyway, this dog can't run away.

Qixuan can do some simple communication with Nico and NiTi, but it's too complicated to understand. So he asked the local people where the calligraphy and painting shop was.

All the way to ask the past, and finally found a place. Nico and nitty, looking inside spotless, stood outside the door and did not dare to go in.

But Qixuan didn't expect so much, and walked in. Toward the little guy who was cleaning, he said, "where's your manager? Ask him to come out. I have a painting to sell. "

Although Qixuan's clothes are patched, he is calm and full of momentum.

The boy didn't neglect Qixuan because of his ragged clothes. Respectfully, he asked Qixuan to sit down, and then cried out: "shopkeeper, someone is selling paintings."

The sound was so loud that Qixuan's ears hurt.

Soon, a middle-aged man about 40 years old came out of it. The man is very ordinary and looks honest.

Seeing Qixuan, he asked with a smile, "my guest, are you here to sell paintings?"

Qixuan nods and hands the painting to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man did not dare to neglect. He took the painting with both hands and spread it on the table.

He habitually looked at the painter's signature first. Seeing that the signature was Qixiang Jushi, the man's eyes lit up instantly. After waiting for half a year, I finally got here.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Qixuan said, "shopkeeper, what do you think of this painting?"

The middle-aged man came back and said with a smile, "your painting is very good. I don't know how to give you a price. You wait here first. I'll take it in and ask my father before I get back to you. Do you think it will work? " Under the influence, he still has a certain appreciation of painting. He is the one who runs this calligraphy and painting shop.

With Qixuan's consent, the middle-aged man entered the back yard with the painting.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Nico was a little impatient: "Sir, if they don't sell it, they'll find the next one." If you want to buy, you can pay. If you don't buy, you can tell them what it's like to let them wait.

But Qi Xuan shook his head and said, "don't worry." If the old man is really looking at his paintings, it's a good thing. Because he will appreciate good paintings for a long time.

Seeing this, Nico could only wait patiently.

After a while, the middle-aged man came out empty handed, and clasped his hands at Qixuan: "this gentleman, my father has invited you to talk in the backyard."

Gu Jiu looked at the middle-aged man and chuckled. It seems that this person doesn't know the identity of Xuan Wang.

Qixuan likes to discuss the art of painting with others. Of course, he also likes to talk about the past and the present with others. Having said this, he happily followed him to the backyard.

As the middle-aged man entered the room, he saw an old man with silver hair watching his paintings.

Qixuan saluted the old man respectfully: "I don't know how to address the old man?" Seeing this old gentleman, he felt very kind.

The old man touched his beard and said with a smile, "my last name is Tang. Did you draw this picture? "

Qixuan nodded, then bowed: "it's my humble work. Please give me some advice." He built his own car behind closed doors, so his painting art can't be improved. Now, when he meets a person who knows his business, he can't miss the chance.

Don Mo called him in just to show him. Now I'm satisfied with Qixuan's modesty. The king of Qixuan is not as unbearable as the rumor outside: "do you follow Mr. shanweng?" Mr. shanweng is the name of Pang Jinglun.

Qi Xuan Leng for three seconds, and then respectfully blessed a younger gift: "Mr. Shan Weng is my teacher." Pang Jing Lun is full of Jing Lun. He is good at calligraphy and painting. He does as he likes, so sometimes he talks with the three brothers about the folk customs of different places in class, and sometimes he teaches calligraphy and painting.

Qixuan learned to draw when he was a child, but it was just for recreation. It was only after Yuxi had driven him out of the capital that he thought about it. He also went to Pang Jinglun for advice when he met those who didn't understand.

Don Mo said with a smile, "don't blame me! Your painting is very similar to that of Mr. shanweng. " Pang Jinglun used to be one of the enlightening teachers of several princes. No one in Beijing knows about this.

No matter what you study, you will inevitably be influenced by the master who has been studying with you for many years. However, some of them can get rid of this influence and form their own faction, but these are very few. Most of them couldn't come out and were affected by it all their lives.