Tang Empire: Back then, I carried the wrong child.
2 Old Li who doesn’t eat pork! 2

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"Customer, business is here."

Yap Liangchen sized up the two people in front of him. They were dressed in luxurious clothes and the silk was made of the best Sichuan brocade in Yizhou. They were definitely rich.

Thinking that he would be able to earn some money soon, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Yap Liangchen stood up and cupped his hands at the two of them with a smile." I am Yap Liangchen. I was resting in the courtyard just now. I'm sorry. Would you like to eat?"”

Ye Liangchen, Liangchen Restaurant?

It seemed like this white-robed youth was the owner of this shop.

"Little Brother Ye, you can just call me Old Li. May I ask who wrote the words 'Good Time Restaurant' on the signboard?" Li Shiming asked directly.”

Ye Liangchen smiled faintly. So the two people in front of him were also people who loved calligraphy and painting.

At first, they were frightened, but then they were intoxicated. Finally, they looked at Yap Liangchen with fanaticism.

"Brother Ye, did you do all this?”

"What is this? It actually looks like a real person."

"I have been immersed in calligraphy and painting for more than ten years. I boast that I have read all the calligraphy treasures in the world, but I have never seen such a painting.”Li Shimin pointed at a charcoal drawing on the wall and asked, his face full of shame.

The charcoal drawing depicted a lifelike old man. Even the wrinkles and eyelashes on his face were clearly drawn. It was as if it had been taken by a black-and-white camera.

It was indeed a little shocking that a western realistic sketch appeared in Chang 'an, Tang Empire.

Yap Liangchen saw that the two of them were eager for knowledge, so he quickly introduced them,""This method of drawing is called sketching, and most of the drawing tools are pencil or charcoal sticks. It was very different from the brush painting of the Great Tang. The former pursued realistic light and shadow, while the latter pursued freehand lines.”

"Therefore, the sketch looks like a real person.”

"I drew this painting based on Uncle Black. I used burnt willow charcoal to create it on coarse Xuan paper. Unfortunately, there is no eraser here, so it is very difficult to modify it."

Yap Liangchen had also learned a lot about sketching. He was able to get into the art department of Capital University because he was not only an excellent professional, but also loved painting very much. Therefore, he had endless things to say.

Hearing this, Li Shi Min's eyes lit up. He looked at the other party as if he was looking at a treasure.

Li Shimin felt that the young man was being too modest when he said that he was just a student.

Zhangsun Wuji and Li Shimin had the same idea and joined the discussion group on painting appreciation.

After walking a few steps, they saw Ye Liangchen's words written in the morning," Unperturbed by favor or disgrace, watching the flowers bloom and wither in front of the court, without any intention of staying or going, looking up at the clouds in the sky." The person who could write this sentence was indifferent to fame and fortune, and they admired him very much.

The three of them quickly got to know each other.

This cold middle-aged man was called Old Li, and the other slightly plump middle-aged man was called Old Chang.

Elder?

The name was not the main point, but the two's views on the calligraphy and painting coincided with Yap Liangchen's.

He regretted not meeting the two of them earlier. After all, he usually came into contact with the common people and was not interested in these words and paintings. The rarest thing in life was a bosom friend.

"Young Master, it's time to eat!"

Uncle Black's voice rang out from outside the room.

"Old Li, Old Chang, have lunch with me at noon. I'll let you have a taste of Dongpo Red Braised Pork.”Yap Liangchen put his arm around their shoulders and walked out of the house together.

Li Shi Min didn't reject this intimate gesture, but he was not used to it. Ever since he sat on the dragon throne, he hadn't been this close to anyone.

Zhangsun Wuji sighed in his heart. This white-robed youth had an elegant appearance and was proficient in both painting and calligraphy. His future was bound to be limitless. He might even be able to become a prince consort.

Thinking of this, his face fell. His son Zhangsun Chong had not married his niece Li Lizhi yet.

F * ck, my kid is no match for him.

......

Entering the living room, the three of them immediately smelled the fragrance of meat. They couldn't help but eat and forget everything.

After sitting down.

There was a plate of braised pork and a plate of vegetables on the table.

Just this?

Who are you looking down on?

Red braised pork was made from pork, but in the Tang Empire, mutton was the most respected, followed by chicken, duck, fish, and game. Pork was the last.

Using pork to entertain guests is really rude and even impolite.

Eh, it's just that…Why did the pork smell so fragrant? It must be just the seasoning that covered the smell. The inside was still so unpalatable.

Yap Liangchen noticed the contempt and sympathy in their eyes. He pointed at the red braised pork and said,""Brothers, have a piece."

"Brother Ye, my stomach hasn't been feeling well recently, so I'll just eat something light.”

After saying that, he picked up the rice, picked up a piece of green vegetable, and placed it in his bowl. He began to eat silently.

This was probably the most unforgettable lunch he had ever had.

Sob, sob, sob. I'll have to ask the Food Bureau to add more food when I get back to the palace. I can't eat at Yap Liangchen's place in the future.

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