Seven hundred and eighty-ninth chapter hire
The restaurant in front of us is called Sanjing Building. It has three floors and is red in color, like a huge burning torch. Dining here is like bathing in the fire, giving people a strange sensory stimulation.
In the entire city of Shangjing, this three-crystal building is one of the best. Only people with an ordinary status are not allowed to enter.
Seeing Shi Zhun greeting him from above, Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Brother Shi came quite early!"
I didn't see how he moved. The next moment, he had arrived beside Shi Zhun. He opened the folding fan in his hand with a "swipe" sound, made a scholar's face, and said to Shi Zhun, "Hello, Brother Shi."
Then he nodded to the men next to Shi Zhun and said, "Hello, dear friends!"
His identity was so quick that almost no one in the Sanjing Building could clearly see how he got to the second floor. There were three people sitting next to Shi Zhun, and all three of them were advanced in cultivation, but they were also
I didn't understand the mystery of Yang Xingzhou's movement, so I thought Yang Xingzhou jumped in from the window, otherwise he wouldn't be so fast.
Only Shi Zhun could see clearly and knew that Yang Xingzhou walked from the door of the restaurant, along the stairs step by step, and actually walked in front of him at a speed a hundred times faster than ordinary people. However, the speed was too fast, and it was so fast that Shi Zhun could
I can barely see clearly.
"Brother Yang's body skills are so wonderful that only my senior brother can rival you."
Shi Zhun clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "I have met countless masters in my life, but Brother Yang is one of the few who can surprise me."
He stood up, looked at the three people around him, and introduced to Yang Xingzhou: "These three are my friends in Beijing. This is Wang Ziqi, the master of Chaoyin."
These three people are all very old, some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin.
The oldest man, short in stature, with sparse hair, wore a small bun with a simple branch stuck in it. He had age spots on his face, his skin was sagging and full of wrinkles, and only his eyes were as cool as water.
Very miraculous.
This old man was none other than Wang Ziqi. He nodded slightly to Yang Xingzhou and said with a smile: "Thanks to Brother Yang's improved papermaking technology, we have a better way to pass on our skills, so that we don't waste a lot of money by branding wooden tablets and steaming and drying letters.
Big manpower.”
Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "It's just a matter of convenience, there's no need to be so exaggerated."
Another old man next to him said sternly: "Otherwise! Once this paper comes out, it will be a shocking invention that can change history. With this paper, the inheritance of writings will be more convenient, faster, and cheaper. This aspect alone is enough to make
He will benefit future generations and benefit the common people. Brother Yang will also be remembered in history, his merits will be immeasurable, and he will become a saint of merit."
This old man was dressed in linen casual clothes, with chicken skin and white hair, a flushed face, a pair of small eyes that were shining brightly, and a very eye-catching rosy nose. He expressed admiration for Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, I have always wanted to meet you. On behalf of all the people in the world,
Thank you. I’m really happy to meet you today. Come on, come on, I’ll give you a toast!”
He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
Fashion smiled and introduced to Yang Xingzhou: "This is Mr. Sun Jingzhi, a master of calligraphy and painting in our dynasty. He is best at flowers and birds. His paintings of birds, fish and insects are very interesting and he is the best in the dynasty."
Sun Jingzhi blushed and said: "I don't dare, I don't dare. In front of Mr. Three, who dares to be the first in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Besides, Mr. Seven's ink paintings are unparalleled in the world. My painting skills can only be achieved through his guidance."
Today's achievements. Hey, no one in the world can compare to a few gentlemen from the academy when it comes to essays on martial arts!"
In Baishi Academy, the nine gentlemen are versatile in both civil and military arts, and each has their own expertise in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. The third gentleman, in particular, is extremely talented in music, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, and ink painting. He is known as a contemporary scholar.
Everyone.
Although Sun Jingzhi was quite proud of his calligraphy and painting skills, he did not dare to be arrogant in front of the third teacher Shi Zhun. Among the strongest ink painters in the academy, Shi Zhun ranked first, Liu Qingyuan ranked second, and Sun Jingzhi and
Compared to the two of them, there is still something lacking.
Yang Xingzhou said: "I have admired the Central Plains culture for a long time. Yang has always admired the culture of the Central Plains, and is especially interested in Chinese calligraphy and painting. However, nowadays, calligraphy and painting are all on silk with coloring, and the price is too high. I can't bear to spend money to buy them outside the Great Wall. I only buy them in the capital."
I have seen several paintings in the palace, including Mr. Sun's masterpiece."
Sun Jingzhi waved his hands hurriedly: "I don't dare, I don't dare. Just sketch it casually. How can it be regarded as a masterpiece? Thirty years ago, Mou Haifeng, the governor of the Western Regions, asked me for paintings. It took me three days and only three paintings were sent.
Gave it to him. Just
At the beginning, silk paintings were not allowed to have additions, they had to be completed in one go, otherwise it would be a failure. I thought about that painting in my mind for three days, and thought it could be completed in one go, but it ended up being broken midway, so it is not considered top quality."
When he said this, he said to Yang Xingzhou: "Now that Brother Yang has improved the paper, I can paint happily without considering the cost of painting. This way I can practice more and verify every idea I have. My painting skills have been quite good recently."
All progress is due to Brother Yang!"
Yang Xingzhou laughed and turned to look at the third person: "What do you call this man?"
This third man has a thin body, a sallow face, and looks like he has not woken up. His clothes are not old, and he has a very eye-catching vein on his forehead. His eyes open and close, revealing light yellow eyes, like a crouching tiger.
Curled up at the table.
Shi Zhun introduced: "Brother Yang, this is none other than my court secretary, brother Li Zhenyang. He is in charge of the collection of books in my court library. If I want to study on weekdays, I have to ask him to borrow them."
Li Zhenyang opened his eyes, nodded to Yang Xingzhou, and whispered: "Hello, Brother Yang. Since Brother Yang improved the paper, I am afraid that I will have to copy all the books in the library!"
Yang Xingzhou knew that in Dali Shangjing City, there was a huge library that had been passed down from thousands of years ago. It contained books and texts from all dynasties. It was extremely important. The books in the cave of Baishi Academy were all from
It was copied from the library.
This Li Zhenyang had a special appearance and a strange aura. Yang Xingzhou thought he was a peerless master, but unexpectedly he turned out to be the librarian of the current Dali Dynasty, and he immediately felt a sense of admiration for him.
He said to Li Zhenyang: "It turns out that he is the current librarian. I have always admired the classics of the Central Plains. Brother Li can actually manage many books. He must be a man of great talent and knowledge. I would like to give you this cup, Yang."
In Yang Xingzhou's understanding, since ancient times, librarians have not had a simple role. Many of them are devil-level figures hiding in the dark. This Li Zhenyang is extraordinary and outstanding. Although Yang Xingzhou has never heard of this person, he
I really dare not underestimate him.
When Li Zhenyang saw Yang Xingzhou drinking wine, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth and he said with a smile: "Brother Yang is so heroic. He hung up the formation map the day before yesterday and was very powerful. I thought the Black Wind Old Demon was really a rampant and evil person, but I didn't know he was.
Such a handsome and charming young man!"
He looked at Shi Zhun: "Brother Shi, Brother Yang is such a talented person, but if your academy doesn't use it, I'm afraid even the dean will blame you."
Shi Zhun smiled and said: "To be honest, I am hosting a banquet for Brother Yang today. One is to help him clean up his dust, and the other is to prepare to hire Brother Yang as the teacher of our college. Everyone in the world says that the old black wind demon Yang Xingzhou is cruel and dominates the outside world.
But how did you know that Brother Yang is also a wonderful person who knows all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"
Chapter completed!