Shen Lun heard Yang Yanzi said this, laughing, "The old man's stomach in the ink has been hollowed out by you, and then stay, the old man has nothing to teach you."Do you want to destroy the old man's bones?"

Yang Yanzi was silent for a moment, "Since this is the case, the disciple's life is, but..."

“But what?”

Yang Yanzi smiled, “When I first entered the wall, the disciple once promised the teacher to send the teacher a teacher to worship the teacher.”It's time to make it happen today."

Shen Lun smelled the words, smiled and shook his head, "Go to... the old man has been an official for many years, but you can't have a teacher's gift?"

Shen Lun lamented, "If you can receive such an a talented person, this is the best gift the old man has received."

Yang Yanzi helped Shen Lun to sit down in the book and spread a blank piece of paper.

"Exercise property, the teacher naturally disdain to receive it."The disciple wrote a painting with a word to thank the teacher for his teaching.”

Shen Lun unexpectedly said, "You will be a fairy, but you have not written poetry in a year, and the people outside are waiting for you to see through."

Obviously, Shen Lun also wanted to see, more than a year did not see Yang Yanzi poetry, Yang Yanzi in the poetry together whether there is also a progress.

As a teacher of Yang Yanzi, he received a book of Yang Yanzi, of course.

Yang Yanzi's mouth angle aroused a hint of laughter, sleeve grinding, drawing a pen on paper.

In a moment, a picture of flowers appeared on the paper.

Shen Lun was quite shocked, "You have studied art with the old man for a year, and the old man has never seen you paint ink painting."Look at your painting, it’s already very powerful.When did you learn?”

Yang Yanzi cleaned the brush in the pen wash, filtered the dry with a dry cloth, changed a writing pen, and held it in his hand.

"Before entering the orchid Garden, the disciples knew nothing about ink painting.Now the ink painting art, or this year to follow the teacher around, see the teacher painting when the theft.

Shen Lun heard the words, and then looked carefully, and indeed from the lotus flowers painted by Yang Yanzi, he saw his own pen shadow.

Shen Lun bar squeaked his mouth and smiled, "One year, you can learn the old man's ink painting art to this point, your boy is really a monster."

As he spoke, Yang Yanzi had already dropped his pen.

Shen Lun approached, Yang Yanzi wrote a sentence, and he read a sentence.

“The flowers of the land and the trees, the lovely ones are very bosom...”

Shen Lun looked at her, “Is this the thin gold body you created?”

This question Yang Yanyi did not answer.

The thin gold body was not created by him, but by the descendants of the old Zhao family, who was only a porter of culture, who took out the things of a hundred years in advance.

Shen Lun always knew that Yang Yanzi's calligraphy could not be done, so he always urged Yang Yanyi to post.

He also knew that Yang Yanzi's pen was easy to produce ink points, and for this reason Yang Yanzi also created a typeface.

However, Yang Yanhe covered his cover, he had been busy with government affairs and did not dig deep.

Unexpectedly, on the occasion of today's parting, he actually saw the thin gold body of Yang Yanzi.

"The handwriting is thin, so thin and not losing its meat, such as bamboo upright... excellent style..."

Shen Lun stared at Yang Yanzi and sighed: "Even if you don't become an official, with this hand, you can also be called a generation of literary ..."

At the same time, Yang Yanzi has already closed the pen.

Sheldon finished the word and began to appreciate the first word.

"Since Li Tang, the world loves peony very much.To love the silt out of the silt and not to dye... clear and not demonic..."

“The outside straight... the smell is far away...”

“...”

“Lotus, the flower gentleman also...”

“...”

Shen Lun tasted carefully, couldn't help but admire, "Good words and good words... oh, how do you know that the old man likes the lotus flower?" 」

Yang Yanzi smiled and took a green jade seal from his arms and covered it under the words.

"The teacher is really deep, and everyone knows that you grow orchids and festivals."No one knows your favorite lotus.The disciples also found out when they were looking at the teacher's paintings."

"Then carefully observe, it was found that the teacher seemed to be serving the orchids in the yard every day, but in fact, most of the time they took care of the lotus pond outside the yard."

"Plus the teacher you just straight, personality and lotus flowers have a ratio, so the disciples are not difficult to guess."My favorite teacher is the lotus.”

Shen Lun was stunned, “Good boy, how wise and near the demon...”

Yang Yanzi shook his head, "Teacher, this can have nothing to do with IQ, as long as you carefully observe, you will find."

Shen Lun did not argue with Yang Yanzi, looked at the painting and the words, just a glance, he liked it.

“Well, the three words on this seal are...the Scarecrow?”

“What does this mean?”

Yang Yanzi smiled, “The disciple raised the number for himself.”

"Damn boy ..." Shen Leng smiled and carefully closed the painting, "you worship the teacher, the old man took it."Now in this city of Beijing, the poetry of the fairy, but it is difficult to ask for a thousand gold!The old man later returned to his hometown, and there was a picture in it, and he could mix food and clothing."

Yang Yanzi will not believe in the status of Shen Lun, and will rely on a painting to feed and feed.

Yang Yanzi left the picture, stepped back three steps, and fell to his knees.

“Thanks, thank you, Master Shen.”

Three by the 9th.

Shen Lun was already in tears, and trembling and trembling rushed to Yang Yanzi and held him.

“Get up, get up!Don't stand still and bow down."

There were also tears in Yang Yanzi’s eyes.

“Being able to teach is a blessing to the Master.The Lord is worshipped.”

Shen Lun raised Yang Yanzi and said, “Your heart, the old man knows.”The old man is not a pedestal, and you do not have to be bound to the filial piety.I'll see the old man often."

“He will obey.”

“Go home!”

After Yang Yan's body salute, he withdrew from the study, carried his own bag, and quietly left the orchid Garden.

As soon as Yang Yanzi left, the horse appeared drunk.

The drunken man was about to walk away, and he began to gasp a few steps.

“Why are you hiding from that boy?”Shen Lun's tears asked the same old tears and the horse drunk.

The horse let the tears flow on his face, "the old slave is afraid of tears in front of him, and he is holding the old slave."

Shen Lun pretended to be angry, "how to say this boy this year, filial piety to you and filial piety to his grandfather, when people go, will not send?" 」

The horse drunkenly ate the teeth that had lost his teeth and said, "The old slave is afraid of this delivery, and he will never see each other again."

Shen Lun sighed, "The old man did not dare to send, afraid."

"Forget it!Find someone to help the old man put the picture up, and the old man will open a reward meeting tomorrow."

The horse drunk wiped the tears on his face and muttered a word.

“The smell...”

Shen Leng Lang laughed loudly, "After a year, the new work of the son, but it belongs to the old man alone."What not to show up?”