Shuiqinghan never dreamed that Li Ling would come to test the painter!
What is a painter?
The last in the hundred schools of classical learning!
What I usually practice is painting runes and books, which can't be on the table at all.
As for Yang Fuzi, the painter's elder, he himself is an out of class figure!
The elders of the other nine families have achieved great accomplishments in Zhenjing. Some have reached the peak of Zhenjing, and none of them is the strongest in Gutong county.
But he is a sheep's son. Not only has his cultivation just reached the true realm, but also his character is very mean!
This guy's life is chaotic. He goes out to visit brothels if he has nothing to do!
There are only three painters in Qingdao and yangfuzi! Even if Li Ling went, it was only the fourth!
This shows how unpopular painters are.
The four words "do not strive for progress" are simply a portrayal of the painter's school!
At the beginning, water QingHan saw that Li Ling had good talent, so he wanted to introduce him to Legalists, or to Taoism and strategists.
I can't imagine that Li Ling went to a painter!
"Li Ling, have you figured it out!"
Shuiqinghan's face became more and more gloomy. Although people in hundreds of academies knew that shuiqinghan had a bad temper, they had never seen her so angry.
Li Lingdao didn't really want to go to the painter, but the gatekeeper chose it for him when he entered the door.
Anyway, Li Ling doesn't like the ten schools of the hundred academies. Painters should be painters. It's better to be quiet.
"Think about it. Go to the painter."
Hearing Li Ling's reply, Shui QingHan was even more angry.
Not only was the water cold and angry, but the people next to him also looked puzzled.
Seeing that Li Lingxiu's qualification is good, although he doesn't know how to be dumb, he is a good seedling.
Why should I choose a painter.
Yang Fuzi, the painter elder who was dozing off and sleeping secretly, was also refreshed at the moment.
"I have someone?"
Yang Fuzi drooled and looked excited, as if he had seen a beautiful woman.
Without saying a word, the sheep ran to Li Ling: "OK, OK, you passed! The painter wants you!"
You don't even have to assess.
Li Ling passed directly.
It's not that Yang Fuzi saw Li Ling's qualification, but because no one reported to the painter except Li Ling.
Those students nearby all think Li Ling is a wonderful flower.
"This man is out of his mind."
"Into a painter? Crazy."
"Even if I don't have hundreds of academies, I won't go to painters!"
Painters are almost a disgrace to hundreds of academies. Most people won't join painters even if they don't go up.
Originally, this kind of assessment was too lazy to let Yang Fuzi come, but ten schools always had to send a representative, so we had to let Yang Fuzi, the elder, take the top.
Other schools of the family send one or two disciples to assess, and their painters are elders.
This shows how frustrated the painter is.
Since Li Ling is going to be a painter, it's hard for others to say anything.
Fan Shusheng and others bowed their hands to Yang Fuzi and congratulated him: "congratulations to martial uncle Yang Fuzi for accepting an excellent disciple."
"Hahaha, happy together!"
After another hour, the examination was over. Sure enough, Li Ling went to the painter alone, and the other students who passed were taken away by the other nine schools.
Those students who failed in the examination also laughed at Li Ling and felt that Li Ling was a little reluctant.
It doesn't matter. That's it.
On the same day, there were two hot news from 100 scriptures!
The Confucianists accepted a talented disciple, and the painter finally had a new disciple!
These two news are particularly big news for the Academy. The first news is worth celebrating, and the second is too wonderful.
Dumb and dumb are reluctant to separate from Li Ling, but Li Ling tells her that she can leave after a period of practice. Don't worry.
In this way, the mute had to agree.
Then Yang Fuzi pulled Li Ling's sleeve and went to the house.
"Ha ha, I finally have someone! Finally someone!"
"Li Ling, you live in the house first. I'll give you an internship in a month. Then you can live in danqingdao."
This yangfuzi is really a scoundrel. Regardless of whether Li Lingshi is suitable for painting, he directly went through the back door to give him an internship.
However, if you become a formal disciple earlier, you can find Yanhu earlier.
The dormitory is built on the most central sage island. All interns who have passed the examination must live in the dormitory.
If you can pass the probation period, you will become a true disciple. If you can't pass, you will be expelled.
There are three people living in Li Ling's house. Yang Minzi happily confessed and threw a bronze medal to Li Ling.
There are two words written on the bronze medal, Danqing.
"Early tomorrow morning, you can use this bronze medal to take a boat to danqingdao. You must come back before dark. Hahaha, Haosheng lives here, and the painter's future depends on you!"
Li Ling didn't even take the brush. The sheep opened his mouth and said that the painter's future depends on Li Ling. I really don't know what this guy thinks.
Yang Fuzi was also afraid that Li Ling didn't have enough money to spend, so he threw him 100000 taels of silver.
That's too big.
One hundred thousand taels of silver is what you get. Why don't hundreds of schools give each disciple such a big gift?
After Yang Lizi left, Li Ling was stunned at the silver note.
He's not short of money, but he thinks it's too much.
"Brother, don't think about it. This silver note is fake..."
At this time, a voice came from the side, and a seemingly strong man said.
"Hmm? Why is it fake?"
"My name is Qian Jin. My family runs a bank in Yuanwang city. I have been dealing with silver and silver notes since I was a child. I can tell the truth at a glance."
"Yang Fuzi, the old thief... How dare you draw a silver note to fool me..."
"Brother, don't be angry. Although the silver ticket is painted, it's not that it can't be spent. Anyway, no one can see it except the people in the bank."
That's a good point.
At least Yang Fuzi is also an elder painter. He can not only draw talisman, but also draw some calligraphy and painting.
Without his ability to confuse the false with the true, how could he be an artist elder.
Li Ling talked to Qian Jinzheng, and soon came over. Another thief student said, "brother, what do you think and how did you report to the painter?"
Qiu Shuda, a sneaky eyed student whose birthday is two months older than Li Ling, has a cheerful personality: "brother Qian practices martial arts in the military family. I learn array in the legalist family. Xiao Si is a Muggle gourd and learns to refine weapons in the Mohist family."
Qiu Shuda's little four is a boy sitting by the bed without talking.
He looked a year or two younger than the other three. His name was you Chaofan. He looked timid and was surrounded by all kinds of tools.
These are Li Ling's three roommates, all of whom have just passed the examination and entered the probation period today.
Li Ling asked curiously, "what do you mean... I can do three?"
"Yes!" Qiu Shuda grabbed Li Ling's shoulder and looked very enthusiastic: "I've seen our birthday. Brother Qian Jin, the second brother is me. Li Ling, you're the third, and you're the fourth!"
It doesn't matter whether others agree or not. Anyway, Qiu Shuda has decided so.
"The four of our brothers will advance and retreat together and break a sky in a hundred academies!"
"Come on, my mother's stewed chicken leg. You're welcome. My brother invites me out for a drink in the evening. I'm responsible for contacting the girls for my brothers!"
"Third, you haven't touched a woman yet. Don't worry, it's on me!"