After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

Chapter 105: Talents discovered with great difficulty must naturally be studied and improved

The middle-aged man called Mr. Lu was already standing in front of Chen Dongyue.

He sighed: "This, this, this...the sleeves are so elegant!!"

"?" Chen Dongyue was very surprised, "I didn't tear off these sleeves myself. You can't tell me."

"Duanxiu...Duanxiu this..." Mr. Lu couldn't say anything anymore. He just said "Hey" and raised his legs to grab the big pier.

Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Chen Dongyue, "Sir, wait a moment!" Chen Dongyue raised her hand to block Mr. Lu's way, "I heard that my servant calls you Mr. Lu, you are...Dadun... Mr. Zhang Dezhao’s teacher?”

"..." Mr. Lu didn't want to admit it, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "I can't be called a teacher. I'm just familiar with Mr. Zhang, and occasionally teach Mr. Zhang some things."

After saying that, he thought about it and added, "That's all."

He didn't want to admit that he had been Zhang Dezhao's teacher since he was five years old.

I don’t even want to admit that after more than seven years of teaching, Zhang Dezhao learned... shit.

In order to defend and counterattack, he frowned and asked Chen Dongyue, "Who are you? Is it the Dezhao you abducted who ran away from home and dropped out of school?"

"Is there any difference between Zhang Dezhao dropping out of school and going to school? Are you still using kidnapping?" Chen Dongyue slowly raised her eyebrows.

That seems to be true.

Mr. Lu suddenly felt that the 'cut-sleeved' man in front of him seemed to understand him.

But... "Having said that," Mr. Lu said he had to be tough, "this kid Dezhao has a pure character and... is not without his merits."

You can naturally dislike your own students.

But Mr. Lu would not allow others to dislike him casually.

Regarding Dadunzi's advantages besides reading, Chen Dongyue also agreed, "Sir, what he said is true. Although Zhang Dezhao has difficulty in reading, he can draw very well.

I don’t know if Mr. Lu is good at painting. If Dezhao is really not good at studying in the future, Mr. Lu can train him in painting. "

"De Zhao is good at painting?" This time it was Mr. Lu's turn to raise his eyebrows, "I taught him for seven or eight years, how come I didn't discover it?"

"Didn't you say you would teach him to read occasionally?" Chen Dongyue asked with a smile.

Seeing that Mr. Lu only coughed but did not speak, and looked quite embarrassed, Chen Dongyue stopped teasing Mr. Lu and explained: "Zhang Dezhao may not have had many opportunities to paint before, so this talent has never been discovered.

When we were at my house before, we occasionally saw him painting, and the paintings were very interesting, so we thought he might have a talent in this area.

The embarrassed Mr. Lu quickly took over Chen Dongyue's words, "...If it's really what you said, then I have to take a look."

His students knew that apart from his pure character, Zhang Dezhao had no academic achievements at all.

At this moment, someone finally said that he was good at painting, so Mr. Lu must take a look, this is good, what is the reason for it?

I think of him, Lu Youqian, who was also born as a second-ranked Jinshi. If he hadn't encountered difficulties and setbacks, he would not have come to Raocheng to teach.

Just teach, but what you teach is this stuff...

Really, if Mrs. Zhang hadn't given her too much, Lu Youqian would have been too embarrassed to continue doing it.

How to understand this?

It was Mrs. Zhang who spent money to buy Mr. Lu's face...that's all.

So now that he heard that Zhang Dezhao was pretty good at painting, Mr. Lu suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

A glimmer of hope that he could continue to stay in the Zhang family and not lose his reputation.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lu lifted up the hem of his shirt, raised his legs and hurried towards the book garden. Naturally, Chen Dongyue also hurriedly followed.

.......

But when the two of them arrived at Shuyuan, they didn't see Da Dunzi at all.

Mr. Lu shouted at the top of his lungs for a cup of tea, but the big guy didn't even show up.

It was Chen Dongyue who shouted: "Dadunzi, come out quickly. If you don't come out, I will leave!"

Only then did Dadunzi peek his head out of the waterside pavilion of Shuyuan.

"Get over here quickly!" Chen Dongyue hated seeing a man looking so vulgar.

"This child knows that you want him to read, read and write in front of the desk, and you have to persuade him for some time..." Mr. Lu was halfway through speaking to Chen Dongyue, but was frightened by the sudden appearance of Da Dunzi in front of him. He was startled, "It scared me to death. How come you don't make any sound when you walk now?!"

"Hehehehe," Da Dunzi scratched his head and giggled, "My sister taught me..."

"Your sister?!" Mr. Lu was also stunned.

Is this actually a female with cut sleeves?

Ah, no, no, no, no, Zhang Dezhao called this woman sister...but the Zhang family is full of monks, where did the sister come from? Or is it the cousin of the Xie family?

Or ~~~~oh~~~~could it be~~~~~

Chen Dongyue finally hugged Da Dunzi's lap. Naturally, she didn't want to explain clearly at this moment, so she let Mr. Lu's thoughts run wildly.

I don't know where it went.

She just groaned and said that she had only taught Da Dunzi a few superficial things.

But these are not important things. What is important now is that Da Dunzi has to show off all the painting skills he has practiced in the past few months.

So Chen Dongyue quickly pulled Da Dunzi to sit down in front of the desk, and then asked the inkstone who appeared in the study at some time to spread paper and polish ink.

Later, she did not forget to explain to Mr. Lu, "When we came out, we brought a lot of drawings with us, but we encountered robbers on the road and the bullock cart was overturned by me. I couldn't find anything... It’s all up to me.”

Mr. Lu was shocked, "What robbers?! What happened to overturning the bullock cart? What big thing happened on your road?"

"It's not a big deal," Chen Dongyue comforted Mr. Lu. "As for the robbers, the man guarding the city has sent reinforcements. As for other things... well, I can't explain it in a sentence or two. .

Let’s focus on Da Dunzi first. No, it was Zhang Dezhao who painted it, okay?

Come on, Mr. Zhang Dezhao, let me show you Mr. Lu’s skills. "

"Oh." Da Dunzi nodded, picked up the pen, dipped in ink, and waved his hand...

"Look, there are so many twists and turns in the drawn lines." Chen Dongyue looked at the strokes on the drawing paper and boasted casually.

Mr. Lu held his forehead and said, "If you can't praise me, don't praise me forcefully."

"I am seeking truth from facts. I cannot draw such a tortuous line." Chen Dongyue was still arrogant.

"As long as you bring a dog, the dog can draw." Mr. Lu is also very stubborn.

"I have to suspect that Mr. Lu, you are swearing."

"I don't. I am also seeking truth from facts."

"No, you do."

"I don't......"

The two of us would just talk to each other without knowing why.

Fortunately, Da Dunzi can easily enter a flow state when painting. Even if someone comes from outside, it will not affect his painting.

The two people who were watching him painting gradually closed their mouths.

I saw Da Dunzi's strokes and blurs, all of which were just right.

Not long after, an ink painting of a Kasuga mountain village was completed.

Dadunzi also wrote a title on the side: Spring Landscape.

Mr. Lu said: "The painting is indeed good, but you don't need to write the words in the future. I will get some white jade seals for you when the time comes, and you can just stamp them."

"Oh," Da Dunzi nodded honestly, "That would be the best."

Later, Mr. Lu picked up Da Dunzi’s painting and pondered it carefully, “The painting is indeed pretty good, but the brush strokes are a bit soft and the layout is not grand enough. I should learn from it.

Although my master's attainments in painting are not as high as writing, he is still more than enough to guide you.

Dezhao, when it comes to studying, you are indeed a bit reluctant. Then from now on, you can study painting with your teacher, right?

No matter what, this can be regarded as the same in Qinqi, calligraphy and painting.

I think your parents will feel relieved to know this. "

"Don't tell my parents yet!" Dadunzi quickly stopped Mr. Lu, "My father originally thought that calligraphy and painting were just a supplement to studying. If he knew that I only painted and didn't study, he would definitely hinder me.

Mr. Lu, it is indeed not easy for you to teach me. I just thought that I would tell my father after I have made some achievements.

Maybe, this would be better. By the way, I’ve even thought of my pen name, it’s Qingshan-kun. "

Mr. Lu, who instantly felt that Dadunzi had grown up, was about to burst into tears.

"That's fine," he nodded to Dadunzi, "In this case, let's learn to paint well starting tomorrow.

When we go to the capital, there are a lot of painting and book clubs there. Then we can go out and get some ideas and give your mother a surprise. "

Father... doesn't matter.

After all, Zhang Dezhao’s tuition was not paid by him.

Mr. Lu's main purpose is to let Mrs. Zhang, a wealthy woman, know that she has spent all the money she has spent in vain over the years. Well, it cannot be said to be money wasted, just Shu Xiu, ah, Shu Xiu.

You have to let the rich lady know that it is worthwhile to decorate your flowers! !

Very good, very good, very good~~~Mr. Lu suddenly felt so confident about his future.

Seeing that Dadunzi and Mr. Lu were chatting happily, Chen Dongyue was also very happy, "I just said that I should send you back so that my rare talent is not wasted, right? But Dadunzi, don't forget to practice the basic skills I taught you. .

As the saying goes, a painter must first have a good body before he can become famous. I hope you understand this truth. "

Da Dunzi was naturally alluring to Chen Dongyue. In order to show off his strength, he even arched his back and flexed his muscles, and then smoothly tore the back of his brocade dress.

Mr. Lu scolded him for being insulting to gentlemen.

But Dadunzi and Chen Dongyue said in unison that the quality of these brocade clothes was really poor! !

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