Happy Little Scholar

Lao Fang stared blankly at the portrait on the table, his expression dull, but there was a huge wave in his heart. Tianlai Novel

He vaguely felt that he seemed to have accidentally discovered a huge secret.

Could it be that, with the eldest young lady, my uncle is not satisfied yet, and is still thinking about the second young lady in his heart?

In an instant, Lao Fang's heart fell into endless anxiety and entanglement. What to do, what to do...Should I tell the eldest lady about this matter, should I tell the second lady?

Now that we already know about this matter, concealing it from the eldest lady is disloyal...but betraying my uncle is unjust, and it is more likely to destroy a good family. I will not be the culprit who destroys other people's families. .

Tell the second lady secretly?

Forget it, for the safety of my uncle and myself, it is best not to let the second lady know about this matter.

Lao Fang, who was caught in the decision of loyalty and righteousness, had complicated eyes and the expression on his face kept changing...

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"Young Master... Young Master?" Zeng Zuimo finally realized that something was not right about Li Yi's expression, and called softly with some confusion.

Li Yi came back to his senses and realized that he had made such a big mistake before. A man secretly hid a portrait of a woman. This was very intriguing. Fortunately, neither Ruyi nor Xiaohuan looked at it. Yeah, otherwise, I would have thought that I had some bad thoughts about this drunken girl...

"I'm really sorry. After I took the portrait that day, I didn't open it. I didn't think about it but I took it by mistake. It's just that I didn't take the portrait with me at this time. I'll give it to the girl when I get it tomorrow." Li Yi looked at it. she said apologetically.

"Sorry, sir." Zeng Zuimo nodded and said softly. He glanced at the surrounding walls and hesitated to speak.

"Is there anything else, Miss Drunk Mo?" Li Yi looked like he still had something to say, and asked in confusion.

There was a trace of hesitation on Zeng Zuimo's face, and then he said: "To be honest, Zui Mo would like to ask the young master what kind of techniques he used to make this portrait so lifelike. The person in the painting seems to be It’s like walking out of a painting.”

She didn't dare to raise her head to look at Li Yi, knowing that asking these words at this moment was actually a bit abrupt.

Painting methods and painting skills are the experience that a person has accumulated over a long period of time. For those who are good at painting, they are extremely precious. Even she will not teach these things to others easily and rashly ask others about them. , it’s really a bit rude.

But she was really curious about this technique, thinking about it all day long, to the point where it was hard for her to eat or sleep peacefully.

If you don't ask, it will be too uncomfortable to keep it in your heart.

"It turns out Miss Drunk Mo is talking about three-dimensional painting." This is what she said without mercy. This is really not a troublesome thing for Li Yi. Dang even told her how to deal with light and shadow, changes in proportion, and composition. Techniques and the like.

This is not a secret that is not told, nor is it something like alcohol distillation that he will use to eat. There is no confidentiality at all. Since Zeng Zuimo asked about it, he couldn't hide it.

Zeng Zuimo never thought that he would agree so easily, as if he didn't care about these things at all, without even a word of refusal...

But at this moment, she didn't have time to be surprised by this. Everything she said from Li Yi's mouth was the first she heard, and she silently remembered it all in her heart. These days, she has been studying painting skills alone, and she has gained something. In many places , in fact, there was only a thin layer of window paper between them. Li Yi just flicked it a little, and he was able to clear the clouds and see the fog immediately, and he understood everything. For a while, his beautiful eyes were filled with brilliant colors.

As Li Yi talked, he began to feel a little surprised in his heart. The receptive ability of this drunken girl was really unexpected. Often he just said a sentence, and she could think of the real key point. She thought about the time when she was bored. He taught Xiao Huan how to draw. Even though he taught her step by step, the little maid still didn't make any progress for several days. Comparing the two of them, the gap was really huge.

Lao Fang stood behind Li Yi, watching him and the beautiful woman having a "very happy conversation", and his heart became more and more complicated.

The matter with the second young lady has not been resolved yet, and the uncle is here again to attract bees and butterflies. If the eldest lady sees it... Although the eldest lady is usually gentle, if she gets angry, it will be really scary...

well……

As things became more complicated, Lao Fang sighed and became more entangled in his heart.

"Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts. I can't thank Zui Mo enough." She gained a lot today. Many of the things Li Yi talked about were things she had never heard of before. They were enough to reopen a new school of painting. All her doubts were solved today. Zeng Zuimo looked solemn and bowed to him seriously.

The two of them were only casual friends, but he was willing to teach each other these techniques. He was so broad-minded that he had never seen before. It was not an exaggeration to accept his favor, even if he was a disciple.

At this moment, he recalled the previous misunderstanding between the two of them, in which he mistakenly regarded him as a disciple. Zeng Zuimo felt extremely regretful. How could a person with such a broad mind and noble temperament be a disciple?

"Girl, you're welcome." Li Yi smiled, cupped his hand, and said, "If the girl has any familiar sisters who also want three-dimensional portraits, you can ask them to come to me, ten taels of silver a piece, the price is fair, Tong Sou Don’t be fooled, you can get a discount if the quantity is large…”

Just now, Li Yi was thinking in his heart that three-dimensional paintings had never appeared in this world, and maybe they would be very popular.

Any woman would not want to preserve her most youthful and charming appearance, so that when she is old and ugly, she can have a souvenir and boast to her descendants by pointing at the portrait: "Back then, my grandmother was also a beauty who swept Qing'an..."

"Ah?" Zeng Zuimo was stunned when he heard this, "Portrait... ten taels of silver?"

"If you think the price is not suitable, we can discuss it later." Li Yi said seriously: "If there are still people who want to learn how to draw this three-dimensional painting, I can also open a teaching class. You only need to pay an admission fee of 20 taels of silver, and you will learn it..."

Li Yi felt that he had found a new way to make money. He opened a training institution in ancient times and invited several famous talents to be teachers, "Learn to write poems with Yang Yanzhou", "30-day eight-part essay class", "xx teaches you to write a good policy paper in two months"..., and opened some teaching classes like this. He even thought of the name of the training institution, which is called New Oriental...

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