Not Retreating, Not Retreating, Definitely Not Retreating!
Although he was called Zhi Jie, he really wanted to be praised for his etiquette.
However, it was too difficult. For example, his literary attainments and his painting skills. He had also learned to collect and appreciate some paintings.
Unfortunately, he did not understand at all!
Although he didn't understand, the painting in his hand was really divine, as if it was real.
His eyes widened. At this moment, there was only one painting in his eyes.
"You silly fool, what do you know about paintings? Godly?"
Li Shiming, who was walking with his hands behind his back, heard the voice coming from behind him. He turned around and looked at Cheng Yaojin, then sneered.
This fool didn't know anything about paintings, so how could he know how to appraise them?
Then Li Shiming laughed and scolded,"You silly fool, you're pretending to be so surprised, right?" You're getting bolder and bolder. You want to lie to me?!”
Seeing that Li Shiming didn't believe him, Cheng Yaojin reluctantly moved his eyes away and said anxiously," It's true, Your Majesty. This painting is truly divine."
"For things like paintings and calligraphy, those masterpieces are no different from a piece of white paper in my eyes. I can use them to wipe my ass, but I, Old Cheng, know that I really don't want to use this painting to wipe my ass. If I use it to wipe my ass, I'm afraid I'll hate myself to death!”
"This metaphor."
When Li Shi Min heard this, his mouth twitched.
"Hehe, I, Old Cheng, am a boorish man. Your Majesty, please don't blame me.”Cheng Yaojin said with a smile.
Then, he handed the painting that belonged to Qin Wenjun to Li Shimin and said,""Your Majesty will know when you see it with your own eyes.”
"Look? Then I'll see what a painting that even you praise looks like.”
Li Shimin was still very confident. The painting that Cheng Yaojin called 'godly' must have been painted with a big white goose.
Big white goose?
Eh?
This painting was really a big white goose!
Li Shimin was completely attracted by the painting. He took the painting from Cheng Yaojin's hands and muttered,""White Goose, what a divine painting! This painting can simply be described as lifelike."
"Oh no! It's lifelike!"
"This painting, White Goose's eyes are amazing! The red palm in the water "
"Zhen has never seen such a divine painting!”
"And…"
Li Shiming's entire body trembled as he unfolded the entire painting. He even saw a poem written in the blank space beside the painting.
"Goose, goose, goose, bend your neck and sing to the sky. White hair floating green water, red palm stirring clear waves.”
It was a simple poem.
Just a few numbers
However, Li Shimin didn't think so. He read it out loud and looked at the painting beside him. The poem and the painting matched perfectly!
He was someone who loved painting and poetry. When he saw the combination of poetry and painting, he could not hide the praise in his eyes!
It could not help but make people clap their hands and exclaim!
"Good poem!"
"Good painting!"
Li Shi Min was overjoyed and said excitedly,"Cheng Yaojin, ah, Cheng Yaojin, you're right. This painting is a divine work!”
After a moment of excitement, he suddenly thought of something. He looked up at Cheng Yaojin and asked,"Old Cheng, did the little girl who sold flowers just now say that she did this?”
Cheng Yaojin thought for a moment and nodded heavily."That's right, that little girl did say so.”
"If she really did it, then this little girl is a child prodigy!”
Li Shi Min excitedly turned around and looked around, asking,"Have you seen the little girl? Where did he go?"
Cheng Yaojin raised his head with a troubled expression. He looked at the streets in front and behind him and finally pointed forward."He should be running forward."
"Let's go!"
"Follow me to find that little girl!"
Li Shimin quickly ran to the street, and Cheng Yaojin followed closely behind.
Just like that, the two of them began to search the streets.
Suddenly, their eyes lit up as they saw a veiled little girl walking out of the clinic. Li Shiming's eyes lit up as he said,""It's her!"
That was great! I can actually earn money now. I earned a hundred wen from selling a painting. I used this hundred wen to buy herbs and the rest is enough to buy some cloth for my parents, sister, and younger sister.
Thinking of this, Qin Wenjun's eyes turned into crescents. It felt so good to be able to earn money to support the family.
The feeling of earning money is too comfortable
As Qin Wenjun thought about it, he walked happily towards the cloth shop.
She had just taken two steps when she suddenly felt two huge shadows appear in front of her. She looked up and realized that they were the two people who had bought her painting just now.
Li Shiming and Cheng Yaojin panted,"Great, little girl, we finally found you.”
Hearing this, Qin Wenjun was stunned.
Looking at their anxious expressions, her heart skipped a beat.
Did they go back on their word?
Not willing to buy his own painting?
She looked at the two people in front of her and said with an embarrassed expression,"Don't you want to buy calligraphy and paintings? Was he going to retreat? But I've already spent some of this money.”
"If you insist on withdrawing the painting,"
Qin Wenjun gently bit her teeth, her pretty face full of reluctance.
After all, this was a small amount of money that he had personally earned.
He hadn't had the time to be happy for long.
However, since the other party had already returned the painting, he could not take it for himself.
He thought for a moment.
Qin Wenjun finally made a decision and said,""Uncles, please wait a moment. I'll gather the money and return the hundred wen to you."
Hearing this,
Li Shi Min was stunned for a moment before his expression changed.
Hugging the painting tightly and backing off?
What?
This little girl wanted to withdraw the painting?
No, no, no!
No retreat! No retreat! He was determined not to retreat!
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