In the beauty boss's opinion, a sheep is also put, and a group of sheep are also driven.
Ma Zhou is only a potential stock, while Yan Liben is a blue chip stock. When the officials of Zhengsi grade want to worship Li forgetful as a teacher, where can we find such a good thing.
Li forgot to worry, but hesitated. It was not that he was unwilling to teach sketch skills, but that he suddenly thought of a word Yan Liben once said to his children and grandchildren in history.
It is recorded in the biography of Yan Liben in the old book of Tang Dynasty: "I am less fond of reading. Fortunately, I am spared from facing the wall. I am influenced by my feelings. I am quite popular with my peers. It is a great disgrace to see that I know by painting and Qing and bow to the service of my fellow soldiers! You should deeply warn me not to practice this last trick."
This is what Yan Liben said personally. It means that I have read poetry and books since I was a child. I am not inferior to my colleagues in terms of writing and policy. Now I am also in an important position, but I am called a "painter" because I am good at painting. I call and call like a humble servant. I am deeply humiliated, and you should learn from it. Don't let this "last trick trail" bring you humiliation!
Li forgot to worry about what Yan Liben said in the history book. He was deeply moved by the status of painters in the Tang Dynasty.
Even Yan Liben, a big man who once lived as a prime minister, is a disgrace to the birth of a painter, let alone others.
Therefore, hearing that Yan Liben wanted to learn sketch skills from himself, Li forgets worry very much and feels that he should persuade Yan Liben not to be obsessed with this "end trick trail" so as not to regret in the future.
"Major Yan, painting is just a last trick. Why should we be obsessed? It's just entertainment. If major Yan is really interested, let's communicate. Don't mention paying homage to the teacher."
For Li's sincere persuasion, Yan Liben was silent for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "I've learned from Xiao Lang's kindness. Although painting is only a small way, I love it deeply and never want to give up. So please accept me as a disciple and teach me painting skills."
"Major Yan, I'm just an introvert. I'm sixteen years old. It's hard to hear if you want to worship me as a teacher." Li forgets worry again.
"It doesn't matter. Confucius said, 'if three people go together, there must be my teacher. Choose the good one and follow it.'" Xiao Lang has a unique skill. He established himself to worship the teacher. Therefore, it has nothing to do with his age and official position. Please help him. "
Well, it's this sentence again. How can it be emphasized with Ma Zhou?
In the face of such a stubborn "artist", Li forgot to worry and had nothing to say.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he simply nodded and agreed. Ma Dan, he just accepted disciples. Anyway, he has accepted Ma Zhou. He doesn't care about accepting another Yan Liben.
Seeing that Li forgot you really nodded and agreed to come down, Yan Liben was overjoyed. Regardless of his age and the official position of zhengsipin, he immediately knelt down respectfully, kowtowed Li forgot you, and poured the teacher worship tea, which was regarded as the completion of the teacher worship ceremony.
Within one day, Lang Junlian accepted two disciples, but the old housekeeper and others couldn't close their mouths with laughter.
For them, Ma Zhou is worth mentioning. Yan Liben is the fourth grade official of the current dynasty! Such people are worshipped by their own husband. Li Heng and the Niu brothers can't help straightening their waist again.
Niu Wu, in particular, admired his brother more than anything. No wonder elder brother had to join the Li family to do a trilogy at the beginning. This vision, tut Tut, I don't have to say!
In the past, the magistrate of Chang'an County, however, dared to shout five or six times, but now the officials of four grades worship under their own husband's door to see who would dare to make trouble at the Li family in Dingzhou village in the future.
Li forgot to worry about Ma Zhou and introduced him and Yan Liben to each other.
Ma Zhou and Yan Liben felt cordial when they heard that the other party had worshipped Li forgetful today as their teacher.
"Classmate Ma Zhou, the king of calligraphy, has seen brother Liben."
"Ha ha, classmate Yan Liben, I've seen brother bin Wang."
The two were of the same age and worshipped under Li's forgetful door on the same day, which made them feel very congenial.
The title between the two people, but let the beauty boss can't help but open his attractive mouth, can't believe looking at Li forget his worries.
classmate? Why don't you just say hello? You crossed, too?
"What did they say? Classmate?" Su Changqing asked softly, biting Li forgetful's ear.
Li forgot to worry and was stunned. Then he laughed and explained in a low voice for a long time: "students are not unique to future generations. There are in the book of Han Dynasty. People who learn from the same teacher can be called students."
Su Changqing knew he had made a mistake again. His face turned a little red, but his fingers secretly caught Li forgetful's waist weakness
Li Qieyou wants to smoke himself. Can a beautiful woman make fun of herself? Retribution!
After Yan Liben's apprenticeship, Li forgot his worries and did not hide his secrets. He first introduced him to the basic knowledge of sketch, and Ma Zhou listened with interest.
Although he is not good at painting, he is naturally no stranger to painting.
After seeing the sketch of naked women brought by Yan Liben, Ma Zhou surprised Li forgetful again. He even had the cheek to ask Yan Liben for the portrait, which was mercilessly rejected by Yan Liben.
Therefore, Li forgot to teach Yan Liben the skills of sketch painting, and Ma Zhou also learned from the audience.
Now he feels more and more that he is right to worship the teacher today. Sure enough, there are still many things worth learning in the little teacher's stomach.
Yan Liben and Ma Zhou's eyes lit up after listening to the techniques of three-dimensional perspective, light and shadow projection and so on. These were the contents they had never learned and contacted in their previous study of painting.
"Teacher, hey hey, how long have you been teaching me this?" Yan Liben rubbed his hands excitedly.
Li forgot his worries and was speechless. He was really a painting maniac. He couldn't wait to hear his novel painting skills.
Seeing that the sun was still early, he simply asked Li Heng to get charcoal and paper and began the first painting class in the history of the Tang Dynasty
Until the sun slanted to the west, Yan Liben reluctantly left.
Because the civil servants of the Tang Dynasty bathed once every ten days, Yan Liben could come to Dingzhou village in ten days to learn sketch skills from Li forgetful, which made him very upset that he had too little time.
Ma Zhou was very proud of this. He lived in his teacher's house and could ask for advice at any time.
After Yan Liben left, Li forgot to look at Ma Zhou, who was packing up his painting tools, and remembered what Su Changqing wanted to say in his study.
"Changqing, what did you say in your study? What's simple?"
The beauty boss smiled and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you before. I gave away the hillside at home."
"What? Did you give it to someone? Who did you give it to?" Li Qieyou was surprised. The loser couldn't take it anymore. She actually gave away the land worth a thousand yuan.
"Medicine king, Sun Simiao!" Su Changqing immediately made Li forget his worries for a few seconds.
"Old Taoist Sun Simiao? What does he want to do there?"
"Monastic view."
Li Qieyou immediately understood, laughed a few times, pulled up the beautiful boss and ran to the door: "go, go, show me!"