Chapter 448 Missing
As a consultant in Qinghui, the days when he earned 200 taels of silver a day began to shrink sharply in less than three days. Perhaps the qualifications of these girls are indeed not good. Just asking Zhong Yue for one or two questions is enough for them to study for a long time. Zhong Yue can't say that there is no problem and starts to lower the price and belittle himself. It's better to take it slowly, and there is no rush to do this day or two days.
Yao Ningzhi has never shown up since the medicine was given. I don’t know if he is really ill or deliberately staying away from the door, so there is also such a possibility to hide from Liu Xinghe.
The people from the Ghost Pavilion have not been to the Thirteen Bridge since that time. As for Zhong Yue, the Nine Palace Cold Poison in his body seemed to be so good. Although he still saw the words Nine Palace Cold Poison in the status column in the situation list, he was already jumping faintly. It seemed that the decoction really made Yao Ningzhi give the right medicine.
This will save Zhong Yue from thinking about it himself.
He thought, taking the time to get the prescription of the decoction. If Youwei's disease occurs, this medicine may be able to save her life.
The painters in the Huazhai only asked Zhong Yue for advice.
Most of the women in the painting camp are arrogant people. They have never seen boneless flower and bird techniques, nor are they like Xue Yuan. They have been reminded by Yao Ningzhi. As for the problems that came from Wenhuating, they are not a problem in their eyes. Therefore, the living painting saints that are widely circulated in Qinghui are only superficial people who have no knowledge and superficiality that think so.
Xue Hongqiong and Yang Yuhuan are undoubtedly the two who benefited the most from Qinghui. Zhong Yue’s cultivation of Xiaopanghuan is because of her name, and secondly, this little girl is so cute and pleasing, so she naturally has a stronger likes. As for Xue Hongqiong, because she is the first person to see the boneless flower and bird, she has relatively some skills, especially Zhong Yue’s occasional advice, and the picture of the hundred birds paying phoenixes has also made great progress.
The finishing touch of bird painting is likely to determine whether this painting is a true meaning of a hundred birds paying phoenixes, and it is also a pheasant who occupies the mountain to brag...
As for Xue Yuan, it is relatively embarrassing. He naturally wants to learn the method of painting boneless flowers and birds, but what Xue Hongqiong masters is very clumsy. If he started learning from Xue Hongqiong, he would really be fifty and twenty-five left. The best thing is to learn from the cheap master who lost the "bet". However, Xue Yuan is a person from the Yun Palace, so how could he have a master before entering the sect?
In fact, many people learned painting from many masters before entering the Tao, but they did not become disciples even though they learned it. However, Zhong Yuesheng and her were not dealt with, so they could only be out of this embarrassing situation.
Ten days passed like this. The Four Seas Banquet naturally brought together many masters of calligraphy and painting in Zhongzhou. Sects such as sect banquets and secular study painting buildings like Bianhe Thirteen Bridge are not qualified to participate. It is also a pity that Yao and the people of Yao have a good relationship with Yungong. If the paintings they hand in every year are attracted by the elders of the Yungong Sect or the palace master, they will post and invite them, which is also a chance to get tickets to meet with the masters.
This opportunity to soar into the sky made the girls in the painting vegetarian even more in-depth and simplify them.
Zhou Fang and Zhang Xuan have been frowning all day long these days, because the graceful and graceful girls who dress up on weekdays also have greasy hair, dim faces, and ugly eyes, which are very disappointing when they see the beauty. It is better to brag about the low-end girls in the hall.
After all, they can now rely on the aura of Consul Zhong’s assistant and jump up from the lowest-class painting boy in Qinghui, which is even more respected by the girls than the painters in the painting camp.
Aunt Lao Fu naturally empathized with this strange change. She also asked Yao Ningzhi for instructions. However, when she came down from the second floor, she didn't see much of her statement. It seemed that she had acquiesced to her.
If it was really Qianlong, how could he be a consultant in this small painting building for the rest of his life?
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"Your cousin, have you been home these days?"
Xue Hongqiong was a little stunned. She didn't know why Zhong Yue suddenly cared about this and shook her head and said, "It's impossible." Although she had not healed because of her injury on her feet and had not been walking around much recently, she still knew Xue Yuan's personality.
"My cousin hasn't been here for a few days recently, but she doesn't like going home. And when she came here last time, she told me that she would go into seclusion for more than ten days to see if she could create better masterpieces."
Zhong Yue frowned, "When was the last time she came here? Do you still remember the days?"
Xue Hongqiong pondered for a moment, "It's probably seven days."
"Seven days..." Zhong Yue knocked on the purple-haired pen in his hand and murmured: "But Bu Erzhai has been empty for less than five days. If you haven't returned home, then according to what you said, your cousin is likely to be missing."
Zhong Yue went to find Xue Yuan, but in fact, because his business was in a downturn recently, he wanted to earn some consultation fees from this "big apprentice" and give some advice on painting skills. As a result, every time he went there, he was empty, so he felt something was wrong and came to ask Xue Hongqiong.
Zhong Yue murmured: "Did you really go home?"
"My cousin's home is in Shuzhong, how could she go home?"
Zhong Yue frowned, "I'll go and tell everyone Yao."
"Brother Zhong..."
Zhong Yue stopped stepping.
"That... I must find my cousin. Although she has a bad temper, she is very good."
Zhong Yue looked at Xue Hongqiong's look of crying and sighed: "Don't worry, I am Qinghui's consultant."
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There was a sudden absence of a painter in the Huazhai. This kind of thing happened rarely. Moreover, people from Zhongzhou have not returned after going out for seven days, and before submitting the papers in the Sihai Banquet, this is no longer a speculation that it is possible to comfort people when traveling outside.
He climbed to the second floor. During these days, Yao Ningzhi had never seen him go out. During this period, only Aunt Lao Fu had entered the wide room. Seeing Zhong Yue coming, Aunt Lao Fu also came up to him.
"I want to meet everyone Yao."
"Yao is in seclusion, so just ask me if there is anything to do with Consul Zhong." She was also a little puzzled. Zhong Yue was about to treat the entire Qinghui as his own property these days, and he was shouting like an old man all day long. Now he was anxious to leave the wasteland and wanted to meet the master of the vegetarian. Who is the leader of Qinghui?
Zhong Yue was solemn between his eyebrows, "Xue Yuan, he may be missing." He told Aunt Lao Fu the specific situation.
Aunt Fu also pinched her fingers and heard something was wrong. If she was from Zhongzhou, she would still have the possibility of going home. However, as a "logistics aunt", Aunt Fu, who has not returned for seven days, seems to have really happened.
"Who do you think it will be?"
Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes, "If Xue Yuan hadn't made enemies in private, the biggest suspicion might have been made by the people from the Siqiao Ghost Pavilion."
"It's better not to have such suspicion. Thirteen Bridges are in harmony..."
Zhong Yue interrupted directly: "I'm just angry, just like the same thing."
Aunt Lao Fu: "..."
Chapter completed!