Zhang Xiu had a tentative mind. She wanted to see if the people in front of her could do two things at the same time. When she was painting, she could chat at the same time. She said, "how long have you been in Chang'an, sir? I often hang out in this street. This is the first time I see you."
Cao Jie was on the side, laughing in his heart.
Zhang Xiu is always so busy that she has no time to hang out.
That's clearly on purpose.
The middle-aged man laughed and kept writing. He said: "I'm really here for the first time. Because when I first came to Chang'an, I wanted to rent a house, and I didn't have much money on me, so I came to set up a stall and make some money to subsidize my family. "
Zhang Xiu continued: "where is your husband from?"
The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I'm from Le'an County of Qingzhou. Before that, because of the chaos in Qingzhou, I went to Liaodong for refuge."
As soon as he spoke, the middle-aged man opened his voice. He was very familiar with himself and said with a smile, "don't hide it from me, young master. When I was in Liaodong, the weather in Liaodong was really bitter and cold. Ordinary people can't bear it."
"I've been in Liaodong for several years, and this person feels old for several years."
"Young master, you don't think I'm in a hurry. I look like I'm almost forty years old. In fact, I'm only twenty-nine now, and I'm not thirty."
The middle-aged people speak with a smile.
His speech was very funny. When Cao Jie heard it, he couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Xiu listened to the middle-aged man's words, he also said: "speaking of Liaodong, I know something about it. It is said that there are Guan Ning and Bing yuan in Liaodong. Both of them are great Confucians and have the spirit of learning. "
When the middle-aged man heard Zhang Xiu mention Guan Ning and Bing yuan, he laughed and said, "young master, how about an exaggerated joke?"
Zhang xiudao said, "tell me!"
Middle aged humanitarian: "when I took refuge in the north, I was with Guan Ning and Bing yuan. When I was in Qingzhou, my teacher was Zheng Xuan, a disciple of Zheng Shi. "
Zhang Xiu looked calm and joking, and said: "since Mr. Zheng is a disciple of everyone, how dare you ask Mr. Gao's name? Let's hear it. Let me go out and show off. There are Zheng's disciples to paint for me today. "
Middle aged humanity: "in xiaguoyuan!"
Zhang Xiu felt that Guoyuan was Zheng Xuan's disciple, and he was Zheng Xuan's favorite disciple.
In history, Guoyuan first took refuge in Liaodong with Guan Ning and Bing yuan, then returned to the Central Plains to work for Cao Cao, and finally became an important member of the imperial court.
Zheng Xuan, a Confucian master in the late Han Dynasty, was not disrespectful. Even if such Confucian masters as Cai Yong and Wang Yun were in front of Zheng Xuan, they were much worse.
Zheng Xuan studied from Ma Rong. He mainly studied the ancient classics and adopted the theory of modern classics. He wrote Confucian classics all over the world, which made the study of classics enter the era of little unification in the late Han Dynasty.
Zheng Xuan was a master of Confucian classics in the late Han Dynasty.
Any Confucian school, in front of Zheng Xuan, must respect him.
Guoyuan is indeed a disciple of Zheng Xuan.
Zhang Xiu was surprised that Guoyuan had come to Chang'an from Liaodong, but her face didn't show anything. She said with a smile: "since you are the disciple of the Zheng family, as long as you play the name of the Zheng family, why do you need to make a living by painting for others?"
Guoyuan was not impatient and said, "it's no shame to draw a portrait for someone. It's good to make a living before you find something to do. As for me being a disciple of master Zheng, it's just a fact, but it's not the reason why I used to show off. I only need to know about it. Of course, by the way, I'll tell you some jokes in front of you. "
Zhang Xiu laughed and said, "I believe you!"
Guoyuan said, "Mr. Xie believes it."
Zhang Xiu said: "when I believe you, it's worth your thanks?"
Guoyuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "in this troubled time, the basic faith has long been lost. If you believe me, it's good advice. As the saying goes, a good word is warm in winter. After listening to the words of the young master, I feel warm in my heart. "
Zhang Xiu smiles when she hears the words.
This person is very funny.
This man is interesting.
Zhang Xiu is chatting with Guoyuan, but time goes by. Two quarters of an hour later, Guoyuan's painting has been finished. The portraits of Zhang Xiu and Cao Jie are vividly on the paper, which makes people like them at a glance.
Under the drizzle, the sky is gray, two people nestle together to support an umbrella, the artistic conception is extremely beautiful.
After Zhang Xiu took it over, she gave it to Cao Jie and asked, "Mr. Guoyuan, how much is this painting?"
Guoyuan said with a smile: "only one hundred dollars."
Zhang Xiu didn't say much. As soon as she waved, Deng Zhan immediately went forward to pay. After a hundred dollars entered Guoyuan's hands, Guoyuan took out another twenty dollars to Zhang Xiu, and said with a smile, "I can talk with you. The twenty dollars are discounted. Next time, welcome to come again. "
"Ha ha ha..."
Zhang Xiu laughed when she heard the words.Guoyuan is interesting.
Since it's a discount, it turns out that it's cash back after receiving money. Such a discount is really interesting.
How can Mr. Zhang Yuan send a discount to our country
Guoyuan said: "I can't get it!"
For the young master in front of him, Guoyuan looks very agreeable. He is a very optimistic person. It's OK for the agreeable person to chat. If he doesn't like the person, he will say it even if he doesn't like him.
This is Guoyuan's temperament.
It's magnificent.
After Zhang Xiu took over the brush and Xuan paper, Deng Zhan immediately stepped forward, like a dog leg, quickly bent down and straightened his back, so that Zhang Xiu could spread Xuan paper.
This scene, let Guoyuan brow up.
This style is different from ordinary people.
I'm afraid the young man in front of me is not a simple one.
Guoyuan speculated in his heart.
After spreading rice paper, Zhang Xiu quickly wrote: "there are great talents in Guoyuan, and Xu Shu will receive them on his behalf - Zhang Xiu!"
It's only 13 words, and it's hard to understand.
After writing this line, Zhang Xiu folded the rice paper in half, then handed it to Guoyuan and said with a smile, "Sir, this is what I gave you. Goodbye!"
With that, Zhang Xiu and Cao Jie leave with an umbrella.
Deng Zhan's carriage was still far behind Zhang Xiu and Cao Jie.
Guoyuan looks at Zhang Xiu's back. He is a little absent-minded. The young man's speech and behavior are extraordinary. He is relaxed and has an extraordinary bearing.
After Zhang left, Guoyuan opened the folded rice paper.
When he saw Zhang Xiu's words, his eyebrows rose, a look of shock, and a look of admiration rose on his face. Guoyuan is also a person who practices calligraphy since he was a child. His handwriting is quite good. But in front of Zhang Xiu's handwriting, he was ashamed of himself.
When Guoyuan finished reading, he saw the last signature of Zhang Xiu and stood up.
He was already surprised.
Zhang Xiu!
The young man just now turned out to be Zhang Xiu.
Guoyuan doesn't doubt it, because Zhang Xiu's style naturally shows extraordinary bearing.
It is impossible for such a person to cheat.
The key is Zhang Xiu's word, which is really powerful.
"Gudong!"
Guoyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with a smile on his face. The next moment, he burst out laughing again with joy. He looked at the direction of Zhang Xiu's departure, folded his hands and bowed to her back.
Guoyuan knew he was lucky.
Today, I set up a stall to earn a little money. Unexpectedly, I met Zhang Xiu.
It's lucky.
Guoyuan was very happy. He got Zhang Xiu's note and knew that there must be something else for Zhang Xiu, so he did it specially. Guoyuan also knows something about the situation under Zhang Xiu's command. He knows that Zhang Xiu is the most important person in Zhang Xiu's command. He is the most powerful person in charge of the promotion and scheduling of officials under Zhang Xiu's command.
Guoyuan put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put everything in the back basket, immediately picked up the back basket, and was ready to go to the general's house. Just as he started to carry it, he suddenly threw away the back basket and strode toward the general's house with the rice paper presented by Zhang Xiu in his hand.
He doesn't need to carry the basket.
Since then, he has entered Zhang Xiu's field of vision.