Chapter 105: Can You Know the Preciousness of the Symbiosis of Two Instruments?
Chapter 105 Do you know the preciousness of the two symbiotic relationships?
The masters and teachers are very ignorant.
In addition to the illustrations that have been passed down for thousands of years, I wonder who in the four countries has seen a real two-dimensional life. How much can he buy one? How much does it cost to buy one? Why would he buy a car?
He really knows how to joke.
"Today's apprenticeship ceremony has been completed, let's stop here." Dean Chen said and looked up: "It's getting late. You all will stay in the academy for the night and go down the mountain tomorrow. Everyone has dispersed."
"Yes, yard."
Everyone salutes.
Xiang Minghou was still a little confused, so he walked over and bent down to pick up Ye Qianning and whispered: "It's over, my daughter's father seems to have said the wrong thing."
"It's okay." Just sell it if you buy it. It's up to others to believe it or not.
"kindness."
Xiang Minghou felt that he should learn from the literati in the future, so as not to embarrass his daughter in the future.
Qian Fanji and Gu Shuo both had a lot of doubts in their hearts. The person who could solve the doubts was right in front of them, but they didn't know why they took the doll away.
It was difficult to stare for a while.
"Xiang General." Dean Chen called out to the person who was about to leave.
"What else can you do, Dean?"
"I have something I want to talk to the little girl alone."
"Okay, but don't say it too late, Dean."
"Thank you, General."
Xiang Minghou put Ye Qianning down and said, "Dad is waiting for you outside the courtyard."
Master has told disciples that some private matters are difficult for outsiders to discuss. I understand!
"Yes." Ye Qianning nodded.
What is supposed to come will always come. How could someone as smart as the dean not guess it?
Qian Fanji knew what Dean Chen wanted to ask. Of course, what he wanted to know was also what he wanted to ask, but it was a pity that he had no chance to listen.
Gu Shuo also didn't want to leave, but he didn't have any reason to stay. He thought he would find the opportunity to find the little fat man and ask him clearly.
After everyone left, Dean Chen called Ye Qianning into the room.
"Little girl, are you hungry? Let's eat first." The dean entered the room and told the child to prepare dinner.
Ye Qianning looked around. The dean's room was very simple. Books were placed around the room and there were many paintings hanging on the walls.
She also did some research on paintings. Judging from the brush strokes, many of the paintings on the walls were painted by women and were no more than a few decades old.
The paintings are flowing and flowing, but they are not works by famous artists. If the dean can collect so many, there must be some origins in them.
Some of the paintings in the room are from collections, and one of them, a landscape painting, is very fond of Ye Qianning.
"What, the little girl likes this painting?" Dean Chen came over.
"Well, the painter is in a good mood."
"The little girl can still read paintings?" Dean Chen was surprised.
"It just looks good." Ye Qianning also learned painting skills for a while.
However, after Master Fang passed away that year, she stopped writing.
"Modest." Chen Yuan laughed and said, "Come on, girl, sit down."
Ye Qianning withdrew his gaze, walked over and sat at the table.
Dean Chen stared at her for a long time, wanting to ask something but also worried.
"Master, if you have anything to say, just say it." Ye Qianning knew that even if he refrained from asking today, he would one day ask.
After all, why bother to torture the old man's mind?
After hearing this, Dean Chen thought for a moment and said, "Do you know how precious the fruit you just gave me is?"
"Yes." Ye Qianning nodded.
"It's good to know." Dean Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he is very happy to receive the gift of love, if someone gives it to him in a confused way without knowing how valuable it is, he will not feel at ease when receiving it.
"Master, how could you recognize him?" Ye Qianning has been curious since just now.
