"Wu Dalang, Xiaomi official, Xiao Chen official, please come with me."

Pan Qiaolian's pleasant voice sounded, Wu Haogu turned his head and looked over, and saw that Pan Qiaolian and her little girl had already stood at the entrance of the stairs leading to the second floor of the pavilion.

Wu Haogu carried an easel in one hand and a box and a box and a cage in the other, and followed Pan Qiaolian. Xiaomi official was prepared, and his own book boy went upstairs with the cage in the box and a box and ah. Chen Bao did not carry painting tools, but it didn't matter. Pan Daguanren had prepared the four treasures of the study and the water of the rubber alum upstairs, and they were all top-quality, so he walked alone with a paper fan, which looked quite romantic and elegant.

The area of ​​the second floor of the pavilion is the same as the first floor. The windows are all open and there are no curtains on it, making it look spacious and bright. Outside the window is a weedy yard, which is not very good-looking. A little further away, there is a good pool, a pool of live water connected to the Jinshui River, which is very clear. There is also a small bridge with a curved and rockery on the side.

Wu Haogu clearly remembers that he had been there when he was a child, chasing Pan Qiaolian on the bridge and playing hide-and-seek in the rockery. Once Pan Qiaolian fell into the water, and jumped into the pool and caught her...

"There are two book cases here, please tell me one by one by Xiaomi official and Xiao Chen." Pan Qiaolian said with a smile and assigned the two book cases in the middle of the pavilion to Mi Youren and Chen Bao.

These two calligraphy cases were originally prepared for Wu Haogu and Mi Youren, but Pan Qiaolian knew that Wu Haogu was painting with a strange easel, so she set up another seat in the pavilion, and placed a table table and rose chair for Wu Haogu to use. So she released an additional calligraphy case, which was just for Chen Bao to use.

"Brother Dawu," Pan Qiaolian smiled at Wu Haogu Rouru, stretched out her jade hand and pointed to the rose chair placed next to a tall table and said, "Can you sit here?"

"Okay." Wu Haogu smiled and sat down on the chair that Pan Qiaolian pointed at, "Sister 18, you can sit down too."

Pan Qiaolian is a model in today's photo, of course she is wearing clothes... There are a lot of trousers, long skirts, and strapless breasts. Hearing this, he sat down on a couch, and his charming and pretty face also became slightly stern.

Her posture is the standard posture for the character photo. When she paints standard portraits for officials, empress dowagers, and heroes, people say that she is sitting upright and looks serious, and she will not give her a smile at all.

This is called the solemnity of the treasure. Who has ever seen the princes, princes, generals and ministers in the portraits have smiles?

However, those bright eyes that could speak could not hide their deep affection for Wu Haogu.

The two of them have now made a private lifelong decision... Portraiting their beloved woman is probably one of the happiest things that can be encountered as a painter.

When Wu Haogu picked up the charcoal sticks, he knew that his artistic career was about to reach its peak.

This will be a detailed and realistic portrait full of emotion.

Wu Haogu painted many beauties in his previous life (most of them painted photos), but those beauties are from other people, so he only enjoys the eye. Therefore, the brush cannot really inject emotions. The pictures drawn are like them, but there is always a lack of charm.

But today, he painted Pan Qiaolian, his favorite in this life.

Wu Haogu was completely immersed in painting, and Pan Qiaolian was also completely involved, looking at her husband intently, and her originally stern face unconsciously opened her smile.

But this smile was just facing Wu Haogu.

Therefore, Pan Qiaolian in Wu Dalang's works is no longer a "ancestor's image", but a young girl who is just meeting her lover.

That shyness, that beauty, that desire to refuse, and that immersion in it is all vividly revealed on the paper.

After a moment of affection with Wu Hao's ancient eyebrows and eyes, Pan Qiaolian had long forgotten the solemnity of Baoxiang behind her head, and a charming smile appeared on her pretty face.

When Mi Youren saw Pan Qiaolian's charming smile, she was not very angry. Although Pan Qiaolian was a tiger girl, her appearance was a bit charming. When she smiled, she became even more charming.

Pan Qiaolian's charming appearance is certainly a home of gentleness that can intoxicate Wu Haogu, but for Mi Youren, the spectator, it is undoubtedly a bit tormenting.

Moreover, he vaguely knew that Wu Haogu planned to use himself as a stepping stone to become famous!

Thinking of this, the brush in his hand unknowingly brought a little jealousy, and Pan Qiaolian in his paintings also "lively", but what he painted was not a girl in love, but a charming woman with a fox that was full of affair.

As for Chen Bao, he painted the most serious. Under the guidance of his father Chen Youwen, Chen Bao trained as a child with the goal of becoming a court painter.

What the palace painters must do is a portrait photo, in addition to decorative paintings like "Huang Family Fugui", which are the fine-brush portraits that can be used in the Taimiao for future generations to admire.

So Chen Bao's portrait pictures are actually very good. If he hadn't met Wu Haogu, a "humanoid camera" who mastered super realistic paintings in later generations, he would have had a smooth life...

...

Wu Haogu, while Mi Youren and Chen Bao were painting upstairs, people on the bottom floor of the pavilion were chatting.

Today's painting competition is actually like a poetry and tea party, and it is a gathering in the upper class of Kaifeng Prefecture.

The battle between Wu Haogu and others was just a lively one. A group of talented men and nobles contacted each other and exchanged news was a serious matter.

"Where is Ji Xiucai?"

Liu Youfang was originally a "literary eunuch". When he got old with scholars, he spoke not only with literary style, but also soft and gentle, and he sounded very comfortable.

"I'm here to be a member of Pingjiang Army." Ji Yizhi replied with a smile.

Pingjiang is Suzhou, which is a famous place for humanities. It is a place where talented men and beautiful women walk everywhere...

If you can be recommended to the Imperial Academy by the Pingjiang Army’s official school, you are either really talented or have a super powerful father!

Liu Youfang immediately became more respectful to the talented man Ji Da who suddenly appeared, and asked with a smile: "What is Ji Xiucai's family doing?"

"A mere businessman is not worth mentioning."

The merchants had a low status in the Song Dynasty, but after all, they could not be compared with the scholars.

"Liu Deputy Master Liu, the Ji family is the richest man in Pingjiang." The official Pan, who was standing by, added with a smile, "There are so many transactions in his family, including grain stores, salt shops, gold, silver and silk shops, weaving workshops... It is known as Jibancheng in Pingjiang."

"Oh, disrespect, disrespect."

Liu Youfang nodded and thought to himself: How much virtue can you make as much wealth? This principle is in the world.

If the Ji family can become the richest man in Pingjiang, there will inevitably be a large family in the local area, and perhaps there will be high-ranking officials in the court as a backer. Such people should still win over and make friends.

"Zi Cheng (Pan Daguanren is named Zi Cheng). I heard that you have suffered a lot from supporting the Japanese army these days. Could it be that you will be transferred to the west?"

The son-in-law Wang Shi talked about the military affairs with Pan Xiao'an at this time. He and Pan Xiao'an were both military officials who defended the Song Dynasty and were naturally interested in military affairs.

Pan Xiao'an smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. I'm not afraid of transferring my nephew to the west. Can Mr. Zhang really let the Japanese army be promoted to the battle?

What is really scary now is that there are policemen in the north..."

"To the north? Are there people from Liao?" Wang Shi said, "It has been almost a hundred years."

Pan Xiao'an nodded, "Isn't it? However, the merchants who followed Yan Yun's return said that the Liao Dynasty's Jingzhou army was also practicing siege day and night, which is a sign of a large army's offense in the south."

Jingzhou Army, also known as the Wuzhou Township Army, is a unit composed of the Han people and Bohai people from the prefectures and counties of the Wujing Road, including Linhuang, Liaoyang, Zhongjing, Xijin, Datong. In theory, the combat effectiveness cannot be compared with the Palace Treasure Army, and belongs to the cannon fodder army, but when attacking the city, they usually take action.

Therefore, the news that the Liao Kingdom mobilized the Jingzhou soldiers and the Song Dynasty had to be on guard.

"I think the Liao soldiers will not come." The one who interrupted was Ji Yizhi, a student.

He smiled and said, "The Liao and Song ally have been together for more than 90 years. The war is not upheld. It is not because the Liao lord keeps his promises, but because he is powerless. Now there are police officers in the north, but they are just dealing with the Western thieves and will not abandon them and become enemies.

Besides, the Western Army was exhausted from fighting Hengshan. If you want to attack Xingqing Prefecture and Lingzhou, you might be able to repeat the mistakes of attacking Xia in the fifth round of Yuanfeng. Both Mr. Zhang have experienced Yuanfeng’s age and are old, so how can you stop when you see it?”

“Reasonable, reasonable.”

After some comments, it was true that everyone sitting there immediately looked at this person with admiration.
Chapter completed!