The First Family of Tang Dynasty
Chapter 836: This...is the last stubbornness of the a
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Chapter 837: Please, Xin Sheng, can you help Cheng 3
Standing at the entrance, Cheng Chubi tried to pass several times, but was stopped by Li Ke's frequent gazes, and could only stand still.
After all, it was said at the beginning, let Li Ke, this guy, persuade Master Xu, who enjoys a high prestige in the unscrupulous art circle of Chang'an City.
At first, Master Xu was full of unwillingness on his face, but after that Li Ke's mouth babbled, then he became hesitant.
After that, Li Ke was squeaky and crooked for a while, and Cheng Chubi saw Master Xu's face in shock and looked towards him.
Then I saw Li Ke winking at himself, and then shaking his head up and down frequently to suggest.
Although Cheng Chubi didn't understand what the brother who cut the chicken head and burnt the yellow paper wanted to do, he still grinned cooperatively and nodded slightly.
After that, I saw Master Xu showing a look that seemed a little worried and faintly expectant, lowered his voice and muttered in Li Ke's ear.
I saw Li Ke patted himself on the chest with great confidence, as if he was making any kind of assurance.
Cheng Chubi saw that Master Xu's face changed several times, then he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and nodded vigorously.
He wanted to come forward, but was stopped by Li Ke. This buddy raised his finger and pointed towards him. Master Xu looked astonished and bowed to Li Ke convincingly.
"..." Cheng Chubi was completely dazed at this moment. What the **** does this mean, I always feel that these two guys are not discussing good things.
However, without asking him to wait too, he saw Li Ke approaching and patted his shoulder.
"Brother Tai, nodded, this matter is settled."
Cheng Chubi looked at this high-quality royal tool man suspiciously, always feeling that this guy's expression today is not serious, cough, is not normal.
"I said, Brother Xian, you're not making some monsters, are you?"
Li Ke glared at Brother Chu Bi unhappily, and said in a low voice.
"I helped you get Master Xu done, and asked him to agree to paint the corpse with you. Are you not happy? I am not happy little brother..."
"Okay, why am I not happy?" Cheng Chubi nodded quickly, and gestured towards Master Xu who was standing over there with a smile.
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Then, Master Xu sent Cheng Chubi and Li Ke to the gate of the mansion in person, and said respectfully to them.
"His Royal Highness, Cheng Taichang, the two of you can rest assured and wait. Let the old man take care of this matter, so you won't miss a major event."
"Speaking of which, the old man has been here for all these years, and he really wants to move around, hehe...there will be two workers in the future."
Li Ke interrupted before Cheng Chubi spoke.
"Master Xu, don't worry, the friendship between the two of us, who is with whom... Then we will say goodbye first, and if we have news, we will come over to inform the master."
The two walked away in succession, leaving a long enough distance, Cheng Chubi returned to take a look, and saw the Master Xu standing on the steps.
Stroking his long beard and waving goodbye frequently. Seeing this scene, Cheng Saburo, who was confused, turned his attention back to Li Ke.
"Now you can tell me, what exactly did you say to that Master Xu?"
Li Ke hesitated and arched his hands towards Cheng Chubi, triumphantly authentic.
"Brother Chubi respectfully, hehe, we Cheng University, but we need a batch of mentor."
"Good teacher, or a group?" Cheng Chubi looked at Li Ke with a smug smile on his face.
After finally reacting, he turned his head subconsciously, only to see Master Xu knocking on the door of his house next door, as if he was about to visit his neighbors.
Cheng Chubi stared at Li Ke ticklely, moving his neck, full of deterrence.
"Brother Weide, you'd better explain to me what is going on."
Li Ke touched his nose, a little shy and authentic.
"I said, Brother Chubi, you still remember that you told me before, if you can find a master teacher.
Or if you have a spare time, you will surely open up all the subjects you wrote down that day in Cheng's University. "
Cheng Chubi's face was dark, and he smiled without a smile.
"So, you're going to find a bunch of artists for Cheng's University, and you're going to start a non-decent art subject?"
"Xiongtai's words are not correct, Master Xu, as well as the many picture books and **** painters, they just embarked on this path just to make ends meet."
"Who would not go to work in this industry after a meal, right?"
Seeing Li Ke's serious face, Cheng Chubi felt that there was a groove and he couldn't help but vomit.
"Can you look in the mirror before you say this?"
"..." Li Ke looked at Cheng Chubi with a black line on his face. Look in the mirror first...
Lao Tzu is purely admiring those masterpieces with the eyes of art, OK?
"Brother Chubi, what you said is a bit too much. I just admire my little brother, but I haven't painted it."
The king is at best copying. As the saying goes, stealing a book is not stealing, and copying is not painting. This...is the last stubbornness of the artists.
"Cheng Chengcheng, it's about my **** if you didn't paint, so hurry up and say something serious." Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes helplessly and said in an angry manner.
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"For example, isn't there a subject of painting among the disciplines listed by Brother Chu Bi?"
Speaking of this ~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Ke's eyes are always twitching, his grin is like a burning dog, and Cheng Chubi looks like he wants to kick people.
Seeing that Brother Chu Bi's face was getting darker and darker and he was about to be cannibalistic, Li Ke's face quickly sank, quickly and hurriedly.
"Of course, Brother Chubi, you still have so many official duties to be busy with, and you have to teach medicine. Naturally, you don't have the time to teach and teach."
"And like Master Xu, a master of art who can vividly depict people and objects, come to the school and be a teacher, isn't it?"
These words really make Cheng Chubi's eyes shine, even if it is Master Xu who has been engaged in unscrupulous artistic creation for many years.
As a result, he would not be accepted by the Wenhua art circle, but that circle also accepted himself as an Impressionist mashup Fauvist painter.
Moreover, even if the master Xu's artistic skills are not as good as those of the Yan brothers, it is indeed much higher than the average painter of this era.
If he comes to teach art, as long as he can be more serious, I believe those students will be able to benefit a lot.
Seeing Brother Chu Bi's expression of emotion, Li Ke hit the snake and followed the stick on the road.
"Brother Chubi, don't forget, you told me before that our Datang medical books are almost only words and few pictures."
"In this way, it is very unintuitive. In addition, you mentioned in Xiongtai that it was mentioned by the medical officers of the Imperial Medical Office.
Many of the medicinal materials in Datang only have descriptions, but few, or even the shapes and patterns of medicinal materials, are easily confused with weeds..."