Chapter 88

The county magistrate came forward enthusiastically: "master Xu, are you looking for Miss Wen? Please come in!"

Wen Jiafu also said enthusiastically, "master Xu, please come in. Master Xu wants to recognize sister Yu as an apprentice. We'll take sister Yu to visit in person. How can you come in person!"

Guo Fuzi: "master Xu, please come in."

Xu Tingzhi wondered how these people knew they were looking for disciples, but they didn't think much. It's important to find disciples!

He eased his serious expression and didn't scare his apprentice.

With the courtesy of several people, he went in and was invited as a guest of honor.

Xu Tingzhi came to see his apprentice today and specially changed into a new robe. The black brocade robe occasionally glittered a little gold in the sun. The dark lines on the clothes loomed some auspicious clouds and auspicious animal totems, low-key and noble.

Even people with little knowledge in the village know that this material is absolutely extraordinary!

He sat on the throne with a naturally serious face, looked at the girls in the pile of women, and frowned: there is no apprentice!

Xu Tingzhi looked at Yongfu's daughter-in-law: "aunt, where's the girl with good painting you said?"

"She is!" Aunt Yongfu pointed to Wen Yu.

Xu Tingzhi's eyes fell on Wen Yu, and her serious face was serious again: "she?"

You're kidding!

"Yes!" Aunt Yongfu nodded.

Wen Jiafu: "sister Yu, hurry to see the master!"

The county magistrate smiled and said, "Miss Wen is very happy to see Master Xu come in person."

Little Zhu hurriedly pulled his dull little daughter: "sister Yu, don't you go to see Master Xu yet."

Wen Yu returned to her senses, and a trace of joy rose from the bottom of her heart. She hurried to master Xu and blessed her: "yu'er, I've seen you, master."

Xu Tingzhi looked very serious and tied her eyebrows: "wait!"

Wen Yu's body was stiff.

Master Xu's expression was twelve points serious: "I can't afford it!"

Wen Yu's salute was half done. He bent his knees and squatted there. After hearing this, his face turned white!

Her body shook.

People don't know why.

What do you mean you can't afford it?

Xu Tingzhi stood up and went to Aunt Yongfu: "you mean the best girl in Wenjia village?"

"Yes!" Aunt Yongfu nodded.

"Not her!" Xu Tingzhi's expression was 20 points serious.

Guo Fuzi: not her?!

What does that mean?

The county magistrate was stunned: isn't she?

Wen Jiafu's face stiffened: what did master Xu say? Not sister Yu?

Everyone calmed down.

Look at master Xu.

Wen Yu clenched her handkerchief, turned pale, shook her body again, and burst into a cold sweat: it's over!

"It's not sister Yu. Who is it?" Aunt Yongfu asked the questions in everyone's heart.

"I don't know her name. Anyway, my apprentice is not her. Is there a second girl with good paintings in Wenjia village?"

"No! Apart from the two daughters of the wenjiafu family, other girls in our village can't even draw. Sister Yu is the best girl in our village and even the whole town! If you don't believe it, ask others."

The people in the village quickly agreed: "yes, only sister Yu can draw in the whole village."

They are all mud legged children. They grow vegetables and catch insects. They can wash clothes, cook and draw. Don't be kidding!

"It's not her! Don't you know?"

"How could I not know! Today, their family invited the whole village to dinner. It's because sister Yu's painting is good. She is liked by master Xu and wants to take her as an apprentice! If you don't believe it, ask other girls if they know how to draw? All the girls in our village are here."

As for the warm three sisters, aunt Yongfu directly ignored them. The first one in the village settled down. One was sick in bed every day, and the other two played a lot in the mud. I'm afraid they didn't catch the brush. How could they draw such a tall thing!

"It's not master Xu, it's master Xu!" Someone in the village corrected aunt Yongfu.

Everyone was confused.

Doesn't it mean that Wen Yu paid homage to master Xu as his teacher and specially celebrated it?

But now master Xu is here. Why does he seem to know Wen Yu, but he is looking for another girl who can draw?

All the girls in the village are there? Xu Tingzhi looked around for a week, with thousands of knots on her eyebrows and a serious expression!

No,

There is no little apprentice here.

Doesn't his little apprentice live in Wenjia village?

That's trouble!

The whole Ningyuan county is so big.

Xu Tingzhi lost her face: "sorry to bother! I've found the wrong place."

Xu Tingzhi turned and left.

Master Guo was worried. He thought Xu Tingzhi didn't recognize Wen Yu. He quickly reminded him, "master Xu, Wen Yu's paintings were sold at a high price of 150 Liang at the auction. Master Xu, aren't you looking for an apprentice? Miss Wen Yu is very talented in calligraphy and painting! Don't you want to take her as an apprentice? Miss Wen Yu is a very talented child."

After hearing this, Xu Tingzhi looked back at Wen Yu: "she? She can't."

Xu Tingzhi turned and left.

"She can't" these three words made Wen Yu listen to an unknown emotion and go straight to her head. She said without thinking: "master Xu, are you angry because I asked you to give up your seat that day? I can apologize."

Xu Tingzhi took two steps and stopped again. She looked back at her: "no, it's your painting."

Painting, this word is full of Wen Yu's pride, which is her chip of superiority!

This is the posture of her flying to the branches in the future!

But!

Master Xu said in front of the people of a village that her painting was not good!

What makes her face?

Moreover, today is to celebrate her becoming master Xu's apprentice, so I invited you!

Please the whole village!

Also invited the county magistrate, some rich families in the town!

Unexpectedly, master Xu really came, but he didn't come to recognize her as an apprentice, but said she couldn't!

Her paintings don't work!

She can't afford to be his apprentice!

How can she stand such a humiliation and humiliation from a respected and competitive woman!

But Wen Yu didn't dare to lose his temper and speak ill of anyone. She pressed down her anger and asked, "master Xu, my painting sold for 150 Liang at the auction. Except for your works, no one can be higher than mine. I dare to ask, where is my painting?"

Everyone in the village nodded.

A picture of 150 Liang! A picture is a big house!

This kind of painting doesn't work. Why not?

Guo Fuzi and the county magistrate also looked at master Xu.

A picture that can shoot 150 Liang is definitely not good!

Although it can't be compared with the paintings of famous painters, it's definitely not bad!

And Wen Yu is only twelve!

At the age of twelve, you can make a painting worth 120 Liang. Where can't you.

Xu Tingxuan stopped again and looked back.