Three people walked in from the door, Zhou Ting and his son, and Li Jinzhu's disciple Yan Kaida.
Perhaps because his father was around, Zhou Ting relied on him. He was more unrestrained than when he was at school, and even grabbed Chen Xiaojun's hand.
Ren Yun groaned, turned to Li Jinzhu and said, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry... I want to lend you your place!"
Li Jinzhu was a man of letters, and he couldn't stand violence. If he hadn't been so angry, Ren Yun would never have beaten anyone in Li's house.
It's just that Zhou Ting is so presumptuous that if Ren Yun doesn't teach him some lessons, he won't be able to swallow this breath!
"Ren...Ren Yun?"
At this time, Zhou Ting saw Ren Yun. He immediately let go of Chen Xiaojun's hand and subconsciously hid behind his father.
"Oh? Are you Ren Yun? My son's hand was almost disabled by you. How are you going to settle this debt?"
"It's simple, just kowtow three times to express your gratitude!"
"What? I still want to thank you?"
"That's right! If it weren't for the fact that your Zhou family has made a living by painting for generations... then your son's hand is not almost useless, but already disabled!"
Ren Yun answered truthfully, but to others, his words sounded extremely cold and too arrogant.
"You! You are so arrogant... Ouch!"
Zhou Ting's father was also a scholar. Ren Yun did not intend to do anything to him, but just pushed him to the ground.
"Ren Yun, this is Li's hometown, do you want to..."
"Bah bang bang!"
"ah!"
Zhou Ting suddenly panicked and stepped back repeatedly.
Ren Yun forced Zhou Ting into a corner and slapped him in the face several times.
Whenever Ren Yun gets angry and hits someone, he never considers the time or occasion.
"Let my son go!"
"Um?"
Getting up from the ground, Zhou Ting's father rushed towards Ren Yun.
Only half a meter away, Ren Yun suddenly turned his head and saw his sharp eyes, which made Zhou Ting's father tremble in fear.
Zhou Ting's father was named Zhou Bo. He was unwilling to accept it. He turned around and said to Li Jinzhu: "Mr. Li, who is this kid? He dares to be violent in your residence. This is simply not taking your elders seriously!"
"
Zhou Bo's ancestors have been painting for a living, and they are both painters in Licheng City. Zhou Bo thinks that what he says still has some weight in front of Li Jinzhu.
At the very least, it is bigger than this guy. Li Jinzhu should be able to sell it to him to save face.
But Li Jinzhu frowned and said, "Zhou Bo, is this misbehaving kid your son?
As soon as your son entered this shabby old house, he started to touch and touch this little girl. What kind of behavior was that?
If you don't discipline your own son, how can you have the dignity to reprimand others?
There is a poem in Wumei Village that says, "A beauty becomes a beauty in a moment of anger! If little friend Ren Yun doesn't have this spirit, how can he become an old man's best friend?"
Friendship for the New Year?
This guy is so young, what qualifications does he have to be Mr. Li's best friend?
However, Li Jinzhu clearly favored Ren Yun, so Zhou Bo had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
"Zhou Ting, please behave yourself from now on!"
At this time, Yan Kaida, who came with the Zhou family and his son, turned back and glared at Zhou Ting.
Then Yan Kaida took out a scroll and said to Li Jinzhu respectfully: "Teacher, Zhou Ting intends to become my teacher. I think he has good talent, so I am going to accept him.
Master, this is a small gift from Zhou Ting to honor you...it is a landscape painting by Master Pan Tianshou!"
Yan Kaida is a well-known painter in Licheng City, so he is naturally qualified to accept apprentices. However, Li Jinzhu is Yan Kaida's master. If he wants to accept an apprentice, he needs to inform his master.
This is a rule in the world of calligraphy and painting. In addition to preparing generous gifts for Yan Kaida, Zhou Ting must not forget to honor his ancestor.
Because on the day of the formal apprenticeship, Grandmaster Li Jinzhu needs to be present. If he doesn't show up, it seems that his name is not justified and his words are not true!
"Kaida, if you want to accept a disciple, then accept one! When he becomes a disciple, as long as I have time, I will naturally show up."
After all, Yan Kaida was Li Jinzhu's disciple, so it was hard for him to refute his student's reputation.
But Zhou Ting started to touch Chen Xiaojun as soon as he came up. Li Jinzhu looked down upon him and said slowly: "Kaida, once I am a teacher, I will always be a father. This child will be your disciple for a lifetime.
Don't ruin your reputation because of some small favors."
Hearing this, Zhou Bo turned around and glared at Zhou Ting. Why is this bastard so ignorant of restraint?
Yan Kaida obeyed his master's words. If he offended Mr. Li, Yan Kaida might not accept Zhou Ting as his disciple.
Zhou Bo had an idea and said to Li Jinzhu in a flattering manner: "Mr. Li, come and appreciate Pan Tianshou's masterpiece!"
"Haha, Pan Tianshou is half of my teacher. I have collected several of his masterpieces. It won't be too late to look at them when I have time!"
Li Jinzhu was originally a wild painter, but his works were deeply loved by Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong, Zhang Daqian and others.
In particular, Pan Tianshou was kind to Li Jinzhu. Seeing that he was extremely talented, he taught Li Jinzhu painting techniques.
Although Pan Tianshou did not accept Li Jinzhu as his disciple, the two still had a master-disciple relationship.
However, Li Jinzhu was so familiar with Pan Tianshou's works that he was not in a hurry to appreciate them all at once.
"Mr. Li, this work is Pan Tianshou's proud work!" Zhou Bo still opened the scroll and saw a picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers on the cutting board. He said to himself: "Where did this imitation come from? Mr. Li,
I threw it to the ground for you first!"
"don't want!"
The painting of Zhongkui with Ten Fingers was originally in the British Royal Museum. Zhou Bo took it for granted that the painting of Zhongkui with Ten Fingers was a replica, so he picked it up and threw it on the ground.
But Li Jinzhu suddenly became anxious. At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by Liu Xiang. Before the ten-finger Zhong Kui Tu touched the ground, he was held by his hands.
"What a risk! What a risk!"
Li Jinzhu checked it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the ten-finger Zhongkui picture was not damaged.
Although there was no danger, Li Jinzhu was still broken into sweat.
"Mr. Li, it's just a high imitation painting. Why are you so nervous? Let's appreciate Pan Tianshou..."
"Crack!"
Before Zhou Bo could finish his words, Li Jinzhu's hands trembled and he slapped Zhou Bo hard.
Even Li Jinzhu himself can't remember how many years he hasn't been so angry!
"You... you are almost a sinner for the ages!" Li Jinzhu's hands were still trembling and he said to Yan Kaida: "If you want to accept him as your disciple, then accept him as your disciple. Why are you coming to my house?
Let’s go! Let me all go!”
Angry! Li Jinzhu was completely angry!
If Zhou Bo destroyed this painting of Zhong Kui with ten fingers, even if it cost him his life, it would be too late!
Seeing the teacher getting angry, Yan Kaida was also very frightened. He bent down and said, "Teacher, please calm down, please calm down... I will not accept Zhou Ting as my disciple!"
Li Jinzhu ignored Yan Kaida, and Zhou Bo and his son took Ren Yun's hand and said in annoyance: "Little friend Ren Yun, you should take back this picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers!"
If I can't preserve it completely, how can I face you in the future?"
"Mr. Li, why are you so nervous?" Ren Yun said calmly, "What I give out will never be taken back!
As long as you teach Xiaojun carefully, I will give you generous gifts in the future!"
"Okay... little friend, I will choose a good day and let this girl worship me as my teacher immediately!"
"What?" Hearing this, Yan Kaida frowned and said, "Teacher, you want to accept this girl as a student? She has become my junior sister?
This...this seems a bit outrageous, right?"
[Author's digression]: Good morning, the first chapter has been delivered. Please give me some money. I love you all.