"You idiot." Li Longqing grabbed Tianyu's chubby little face and said, "I'm going to be so angry with you."

"Sister - sister -" Lu Tianyu had been beaten black and blue, and his old injury had not healed. He was pulled by Li missing, which made him cry for mercy.

"Miss Li" -- even if Luo Qi is an idiot, she knows what's going on at present. She took the basket from Lu Tianyu's hand, looked at it, and asked aloud, "what happened?"

Miss Li glared at Lu Tianyu and said, "come in and talk."

After listening to Li missing, Luo Qi was worried.

Since her son, Li shepherd, met with changes on his way to school, she always felt frightened when she thought of it.

Now Li Shepherd is not out of danger. If anything happens to her daughter, she can't live.

"Is there any injury?" Luo Qi looked at her daughter Li missing with a flustered face and asked aloud.

"No." Li missed helplessly, smiled bitterly and said, "you see, I just ate a bowl of rice. Where did you get hurt? "

"Don't hide."

"I didn't hide it. Can you hide such things? "

Luo Qi was relieved. He looked at Lu Tianyu gratefully and said, "thank you for your concern. Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." Lu Tianyu finally calmed down. He glanced at Li missing's expression and said with a smile: "fortunately, Miss sister saved me, otherwise I would be bullied to death by them."

"Oh, by the way -" Lu Tianyu took a food box he had brought, opened the lid of the box, put the same and the same cakes inside, and said, "I know my sister misses the cakes in Jiangnan City very much, so I specially asked someone to buy some from chunruyi, The southern pastries made there are the most authentic -- they are more delicious than those made by our pastry master. "

Li missing felt Lu Tianyu's heart, glanced at him and said, "thank you."

"Hello, talk to master Tianyu -" Luo Qi was very dissatisfied with Li's lazy attitude.

Li looked at Lu Tianyu, and the little fat man said again and again, "it's already very good. It's already very good - I like missing my sister like this - don't talk to me well."

“——”——

When Li shepherd came to the peach blossom dock, he seemed to have become a celebrity of the calligraphy and painting academy. The first students gathered around and asked Li shepherd for some painting skills. Some opened their peach blossom paintings and asked Li shepherd to comment.

"The painting of enjoying flowers under the moon has a beautiful artistic conception, which is pleasing to the eye. But the moon is so beautiful that it makes the peach blossom pale. It might as well be called the picture of appreciating the moon -- "

"This painting uses the technique of leaving blank. The strokes are flowing. It seems that senior brother has very strong painting skills - but there is some space here, which makes the layout of the whole picture out of balance -"

"Although the peach blossoms are gorgeous, the honey has lost its innocence. It is a small defect -"——

Li Shepherd is not stingy. He comments and explains to the students one by one.

Since he made a splash in Taohuawu last time, he has deliberately searched the sea of memory for painting skills. Such a search doesn't matter. There are countless books about painting skills or research books on the way of painting, such as the wonderful appreciation of painting, the twelve skills of ancient law, new ideas, spring flower spitting out pistils, dragon point pen and so on. It's like a library of a small painting and Calligraphy Academy.

Li shepherd was amazed and thought, no wonder people say that aging without death is a thief. Older people are really terrible. They have seen so many and varied things that almost nothing can avoid troubling them - not to mention that the old dragon has lived for tens of thousands of years and can imagine how rich he has read.

Li shepherd did not dare to be greedy. He chose several books he was interested in to read and study.

Because it has been integrated with the tears of the Dragon King, the memory sea already has those knowledge. He is now equivalent to the "review" of ordinary students. He reads it again and "awakens" those cultural knowledge.

In this way, his learning speed is amazing. A few days later, the young student who was just involved in the way of painting and youth had a certain look of a master.

When Li shepherd was asked by the stars, Chu Ning and song Tingyun stood in the pavilion watching.

Song Jieyun said with a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "how much genuine talent and learning can people who are new to painting? I just read a few miscellaneous books in the library in recent days and now show off my talent to others. Talk on paper. "

Chu Ning looked at Li shepherd in the crowd and said, "the way of painting and green emphasizes foundation and talent. Some people realize that one night is better than ten years of hard Cultivation - Li shepherd's picture of peach blossoms leaps on paper. With a wisp of spring breeze, the peach blossoms in the dock can bloom. This is what a master level painter can do. It's hard to convince people to say it's on paper. "

Song Tingyun looked at Chu Ning in surprise and thought, why does this charming and willful Princess Xifeng suddenly have a good impression on Li shepherd? A few days ago, I heard that she went to work as a factotum for Li shepherd for a day. This embarrassed her and made the royal family lose face. Doesn't she have any resentment in her heart?

Song Tingyun nodded with a smile and said, "it's said that this man has become famous in China. Even the son of heaven is shocked - when he returns to the capital of heaven, he may be more crowded than the scene in front of him. There are thousands of people in the streets, competing to see the peach blossom childe first. " Because Li shepherd wrote about the peach blossom in Manwu, someone gave him the nickname of "peach blossom childe." - " Chuning's face became very embarrassed. She thought of her father's severe reprimand in his letter and her intention to call herself back to Tiandu. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.