Chapter 343 Master Yan, you are such a good person, just like your brother (please subscribe and vote)
Yan Lide's face immediately turned dark. I just look at you and feel tired, and want you to get out of here as soon as possible, okay?
Yan Lide forced out an ugly smile and put on an expression that was very considerate of others.
"Cheng Taichang, please don't say such things. You have multiple jobs and a lot of official duties. How can you be delayed here because of this little thing?"
"When I have copied down all your requirements, I will supervise the craftsmen's production."
"You just need to come over and take a look when you have free time and give me some pointers..."
Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up. "Thank you, Master Yan, for your forgiveness. Let's get started."
Cheng Chubi read a sentence, Yan Lide, a master of the Tang Dynasty who was almost equal to his brother Yan Liben in artistic attainments, and he would write on the tribute paper and copy it.
Looking at the eye-catching calligraphy, it seems that the Yan family is full of artistic talents. The two brothers are very good at calligraphy and painting.
It's not like the old Cheng's house. The front hall is like a fake gathering hall. I finally got a painting by Yan Liben before.
If you can get Yan Liben's brother to bring you something, tsk tsk tsk...
Cheng Chubi happily fantasized about flattering Yan Lide.
"Master Yan is really great. It seems that you and Mr. Yan are indeed brothers. Your artistic talent is beyond question."
"Okay, tell me what's next..." Yan Lide was too tired to even raise his eyelids.
This was Cheng Sanlang who had caused great trauma to his brother Yan Liben both physically and mentally.
With his eye-catching and despairing lines, Zheng made himself feel the despair and disgust of his younger brother Yan Liben when he faced Cheng Laosan.
After spending two sticks of incense, Yan Lide finally copied down all the specifications required by Cheng Chubi regarding the sand table and equipment related to the war game.
Seeing that Yan Liben had copied everything down, Cheng Chubi stretched his waist comfortably and saw Li Ji waving to him not far away.
After confessing his crime to Yan Lide, he rushed over and went to the yard with his dear brother to brag and spank.
Soon, various tools began to make noise in the yard, and pieces of wood were dismembered, cut, and spliced.
From time to time, Yan Lide glanced at the calligraphy work of Cheng Laosan that was placed on the desk, and wanted to throw it into the trash can several times.
Or just throw it into the charcoal brazier nearby to relieve your uneasy mood.
But the problem is that Cheng Laosan was squatting in the yard with Li Ji before, and now he doesn't know where he has gone. He can't find anyone who wants him to put the thing away.
A craftsman passing by came over with tools to look at the drawings.
I just happened to see Cheng Sanlang's masterpiece, and after looking at it for a long time, I couldn't figure out what it was.
Yan Lide immediately became angry. "What are you looking at? Go get started quickly. The drawings are over there. This is waste paper."
The craftsman agreed repeatedly and then went to the drawings and looked at them carefully for a few times before continuing to ask his companions to work.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew over, picking up Cheng Chubi's piece of hard work, then rolled it up, and then slid down to the brazier not far away.
Yan Lide subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, but the artist's reason and his rejection of ugly things made him stop his arm in time.
Watching the white paper with all the ghostly symbols being burned and turned into smoke, Yan Lide suddenly felt as comfortable as drinking ice-cold lotus seed soup in the dog days of summer.
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"Where is my manuscript?" Cheng Chubi and Li Ji went out for a walk and returned to the small courtyard.
Seeing that only the case book written by Yan Lide was left, I felt bad.
That is my own hard work in developing war games and sandboxes. How can I just say that it is gone?
Yan Lide saw Cheng Chubi looking left and right, and couldn't help but persuade him.
"Maybe it was blown away by the wind, it's just a piece of paper."
Cheng Chubi turned his eyes and saw the calligraphy work of Yan Lide spread out on the table, and his eyes lit up.
As the saying goes, there is no place to be found if you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there.
However, if I want to take advantage of Master Yan's calligraphy works, it seems that it's time for me, the artistic director of the old Cheng family, to perform again.
Cheng Chubi met Yan Lide's gaze, his expression looked so heavy and his eyes so sad.
"Well, that was the brainchild of my subordinate, who worked hard and shed blood, and yet it was gone right after he said it was gone..."
"What should we do? There are many ideas and concepts in it, and they are also related to other new inventions and creations."
Yan Lide just gave Cheng Chubi a few words of dry advice, but did not show any substantive sympathy for the situation.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed, this old guy was quite difficult to deal with.
However, in order to obtain Yan's double wall art works.
Cheng Chubi felt that he should treat him with sincerity, so he simply saluted Yan Lide, his expression was so sincere.
"Master Yan, that was Xiaguan's hard work. Now it's gone. I have a merciless request..."
"I hope Master Yan can help me and record another one for the subordinate."
Yan Lide looked at Cheng Chubi looking at him eagerly, as if tears were rippling in his eyes.
Yes, this is a junior after all. Besides, he is also serving the country.
But I just watched with cold eyes, watching this boy's hard work being burned away, even though his thoughts were clearer.
But after all, well, after all, it's not appropriate to sit back and watch like this.
After much thought, Yan Lide, a good man, finally became soft-hearted and could not withstand Cheng Chubi's plea, so he sat down in front of the case.
"Well, in that case, I will make a copy for you."
"Thank you Master Yan, you are a really good person, just like your brother."
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel happy. Sure enough, in the world, there must be gains and losses, and the ancients would not deceive me.
Cheng Chubi stood aside with great pleasure, watching the Yan Da artist sitting upright and writing.
Although Cheng Chubi's own calligraphy is at most on the same level as Cheng's 456.
But this does not prevent him from having the vision of an art connoisseur. Yan Lide's calligraphy skills are quite high.
When I think of the future, in the Juyi Hall of Lao Cheng's family, Yan Liben's paintings will be hung on one side, and Yan Lide's calligraphy works will be hung on the other.
Tsk, tsk, tsk...I instantly felt that the grade and style of the Juyi Hall-style front hall of Old Cheng's house had risen by at least two steps.
Yan Lide moved his pen like a flying dragon and a snake on the tribute paper, and each of his energetic characters appeared on the paper.
After a long while, Yan Lide slowly put down his writing and looked at the newly copied war game simulation, sand table size specifications and material description with admiration.
This piece of writing is very smooth. The important thing is that when writing, the writing style is extremely smooth.
Yan Lide himself was very satisfied, as it was considered a rare masterpiece among his calligraphy works.
I was really reluctant to give it away, but when I saw Cheng Chubi's appearance, I thought of my promise just now.
Yan Lide then reluctantly handed the newly copied paper to Cheng Chubi. "Take it, but don't lose it."
At this time, after Cheng Chubi left, Li Ji, who had been wandering for a long time, finally wandered into the courtyard.
Then he saw Cheng Chubi taking a piece of tribute paper full of handwriting from Yan Lide's hand.
The boy was holding the piece of tribute paper, beaming with joy. Li Ji was stunned for a moment, then walked over quickly.
Chapter completed!