Datang romantic little landlord

So when he heard that Yan Liben wanted to learn sketching techniques from himself, Li Wangyou was very hesitant, and felt that he should persuade Yan Liben not to be obsessed with this "last trick" so as not to regret it in the future.

"Yan Shaojian, painting is just a last-minute trick, so why be obsessed with it? It's nothing more than leisure time for entertainment. If Yan Shaojian is really interested, we can communicate with each other. There is no need to mention apprenticeship, it's too serious."

Regarding Li Wangyou's sincere persuasion, Yan Liben was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Little Langjun's kindness, Liben accepts it wholeheartedly. Although painting is just a small way, I love this way deeply and never thought of giving up. So I also ask Mr. Xiaolang to accept me as a disciple and teach me painting skills."

"Yan Shaojian, I'm just white and I'm sixteen years old. If you want to worship me as your teacher, it won't sound good to spread the word." Li Wangyou persuaded again.

"It doesn't matter, the Master said: 'When three people walk together, there must be my teacher. Choose the good one and follow him. "

Well, it's this sentence again, how can I emphasize it with Ma Zhou?

Facing such a stubborn "artist", Li Wangyou has nothing to say.

Gritting his teeth, he simply nodded and agreed, Ma Dan, isn't it just to accept disciples, anyway, Ma Zhou has already been accepted, and he doesn't care about accepting another Yan Liben.

Seeing that Li Wangyou really nodded and agreed, Yan Liben couldn't help being overjoyed, and regardless of his age and official position at the fourth rank, he immediately knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to Li Wangyou, and then poured the apprentice tea, which was regarded as the completion of the apprenticeship ceremony .

Within a day, my lord took in two disciples, which made the old housekeeper and others laugh so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.

For them, Ma Zhou was nothing, Yan Liben was a fourth-rank official of the dynasty!Such a person is worshiped by his own lord, and Li Heng and Niu's brothers couldn't help but straighten their waists a little more.

Especially Niu Wu, who admired his elder brother even more.No wonder my elder brother insisted on joining Li's family to make a part. With this vision, tsk tsk, there is nothing to say!

In the past, the magistrate of Chang'an County, who was only a sixth-rank official, dared to yell five or six. Now the fourth-rank officials are all worshiping under their own lord, and let's see which one who is not open-eyed dares to come to Dingzhou Village to make trouble for Li's family in the future.

Li Wangyou found Ma Zhou and introduced him and Yan Liben to each other.

Hearing that the other party has worshiped Li Wangyou as a teacher today, both Ma Zhou and Yan Liben felt cordial.

"My classmate Ma Zhou, nicknamed Bin Wang, met Brother Liben."

"Haha, classmate Yan Liben, I met Brother Bin Wang."

These two people are the same age, and they both paid homage to Li Wangyou's family on the same day, so that the two of them felt that they hit it off.

However, the address between the two made the beautiful boss open her seductive mouth wide and looked at Li Wangyou in disbelief.

classmate?Why don't you just say hello, classmate?You also crossed?

"What did the two of them say? Classmate?" Su Changqing asked softly, biting Li Wangyou's ear.

Li Wangyou was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and it took him a long time to explain in a low voice: "Classmates are not only found in later generations, they are found in the "Hanshu". Anyone who studied under the same teacher can be called a classmate."

Knowing that he had made a mistake again, Su Changqing blushed a little, but secretly clamped his fingers around Li Wangyou's waist...

Li Wangyou wished he could slap himself, can a beautiful woman just make fun of it casually?Nemesis!

After Yan Liben became a teacher, Li Wangyou didn't hide his secrets, and introduced the basic knowledge of sketching to him, and Ma Zhou listened with great interest.

Although he is not good at painting, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all literati must know, so he is no stranger to painting.

After seeing the sketch of a nude girl brought by Yan Liben, Ma Zhou once again shocked Li Wangyou into a heavenly being, and even had the cheek to ask Yan Liben for the portrait, but Yan Liben mercilessly refused.

Therefore, Li Wangyou taught Yan Liben the techniques of sketching and painting, and Ma Zhou also listened and learned.

Now he feels more and more that his act of apprenticeship today is extremely correct. Sure enough, there are still many things worth learning in the belly of this little teacher.

Yan Liben and Ma Zhou's eyes lit up after listening to sketching techniques such as three-dimensional perspective, light and shadow projection, etc., which they had never learned and touched in their previous painting studies.

"Teacher, hey, how long do you think it's been since teaching me this?" Yan Liben rubbed his hands excitedly.

Li Wangyou was speechless, he was indeed a painting idiot, and he couldn't wait to hear about the novel painting skills.

Seeing that the sun was still early, he simply asked Li Heng to fetch charcoal and paper, and started the first painting class in the history of the Tang Dynasty...

It was not until the sun was setting that Yan Liben reluctantly bid farewell and left.

Because the civil servants of the Tang Dynasty took a bath every ten days, Yan Liben could only come to Dingzhou Village every ten days to learn sketching techniques from Li Wangyou, which made him very annoyed that he had too little time.

Ma Zhou was very proud of this, so he lived in the teacher's house and could ask for advice at any time.

After Yan Liben left, Li Wangyou looked at Ma Zhou who was packing up the painting tools, and then remembered what Su Changqing wanted to say in the study.

"Changqing, what did you say in the study before? What is simple?"

The beautiful boss smiled and said: "Oh, I forgot to tell you before, I gave away the hillside land at home."

"What? Gave it away? Who did you give it to?" Li Wangyou was taken aback. This prodigal girl, who can't take it anymore, actually gave away land worth a thousand guan.

"King of medicine, Sun Simiao!" Li Wangyou was stunned for a few seconds as soon as Su Changqing said this.

"Old Taoist Sun Simiao? What does he want there?"

"Cultivation view."

Li Wangyou immediately understood, laughed a few times, pulled up the beautiful boss and ran to the door: "Go, go, show me!"

144 Peach Blossom Spring

Under the setting sun, in Nuo Da's Dingzhou Village, there is faint smoke from cooking houses.

The farmers, who had been working in the fields for a day, were exhausted with their farm tools, and led their animals to the village with smiles on their faces.

In the village, cocks crowed and dogs barked, and half-children ran around fighting with each other, and were yelled at by their own adults to go home for dinner from time to time.

There was a naughty child who climbed a tree and tore his pants, exposing his buttocks. He was caught and spanked a few times by the adults in the family.

When the farmers saw Li Wangyou and Su Changqing, they all showed bright smiles and greeted them warmly.

Guanzhong men are used to eating with a sea bowl, squatting outside the house and chatting with others while eating.Although they are all simple meals, not even meaty, but they are so satisfying.

The crowd broke out into laughter from time to time, and when the farmer saw Li Wangyou and the others, he warmly invited the two to eat at home, but they declined with a smile.

Li Wangyou, who was eager to go to the hillside to see the situation just now, couldn't help slowing down when faced with such an idyllic poem that no painter could paint, and walked slowly with Su Changqing in the village.

Both of them couldn't help but smile.

"Wangyou, do you feel that the atmosphere in the village seems to be a little different?" the beautiful boss suddenly asked.

Li Wangyou was taken aback, not understanding what she was referring to.

Su Changqing explained with a smile: "When we first arrived in Dingzhou Village, although we were warmly welcomed by the villagers, I felt that everyone in the village had a layer of bitterness on their faces. And it is less than a month now. There are even more smiles on the faces of the people in the village.”

Li Wangyou thought about her words carefully, and it seemed that it was true.

Su Changqing went on to say: "Wangyou, in fact, this is all thanks to you."

"Me? What does it have to do with me?" Li Wangyou was puzzled.