Chapter 310: The Down-and-Out Scholar

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However, Ming Zhongxin is obviously crumbling, but it just doesn't fall, it's really evil!

Unconsciously, they all fell under the table, and the only one left standing was Ming Zhongxin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little Er, check out!"

However, no one should be.

Ming Zhongxin was a little strange, and when he was about to go downstairs, he only heard a sound of shouting and beating.

"Kill this white eater!"

"Beat him to death!"

Ming Zhongxin followed the voice and went downstairs.

I saw a scholar in a long shirt lying on the ground in the lobby on the first floor, and Xiao Er was punching and kicking him, and he was scolding all over the place. The shopkeeper next to him was also shouting and scolding.

"Shopkeeper, what does this mean?" Ming Zhongxin pointed to the scholar in the long shirt and asked the shopkeeper.

"Oh, it turned out to be the head of the Ming case! Don't you know, this scholar is obviously dressed very decently, but he eats white food, how can the villain spare him! The shopkeeper turned around and looked at it, and immediately stepped forward to reply.

"Then you can't beat him like that! What a humiliation! Ming Zhongxin frowned.

"Spare him, where can the villain ask for this meal money!" The shopkeeper said with a sad face.

"Okay, how much money does he owe, I'll come!"

"That's a good feeling! This kid has really met a nobleman! The shopkeeper's face quickly changed, and he smiled all over his face.

"Xiao Er, don't fight anymore, quickly help up this prime minister!" The shopkeeper shouted to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er heard the shopkeeper's shout, stopped his hand, and looked at the shopkeeper in surprise.

"What are you doing? The Ming case first wants to pay the bills for this scholar, and quickly help this minister up! ”

Xiao Er hurriedly responded, hurriedly picked up the scholar, and slapped the dust on his body for him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know that I asked you to know that the head of the case has something to do with it, offended and offended!" You have a clear case about the relationship earlier, and you won't be beaten! ”

The scholar hummed and stood up and looked at Ming Zhongxin.

Ming Zhongxin nodded slightly to the scholar.

"Thank you to this minister, this great kindness will be remembered in my heart, and I will repay it later!" The scholar arched his hand.

"There are brothers in the four seas, the road is uneven, and the knife is to help each other, which is righteous. Please don't take this minister to heart! Ming Zhongxin replied.

"Shopkeeper, how many coins are there in total for our tables?" Ming Zhongxin no longer paid attention to the scholar and asked the shopkeeper.

"Head Ming, we will give you a few tables for free, and as for this scholar, we should give it to you too!" The shopkeeper's smile is authentic.

"How can this be?" Ming Zhongxin frowned.

"This is what my uncle means, the villain doesn't dare to disobey!" The shopkeeper hurriedly said.

"Your lord?"

"Yes, my uncle is Lan He, and he just sent someone to order, saying that your tables are free, to congratulate the first in the Ming case!"

"Oh!" Mingzhong confidently understood, isn't his uncle his future father-in-law? It seems that after he won the first place, the Lan family immediately changed their attitude.

It's okay, so that she and Lan Xin'er don't have to be embarrassed.

"Thank you for me!" Ming Zhongxin was not hypocritical, and smiled at the shopkeeper's fist.

Hey, this little minister has a big face! The store actually gave him a free order! The scholar next to him who was tidying up his clothes said secretly in his heart, raised his head and looked at Ming Zhongxin carefully.

"Shopkeeper, can you hire a few coolies to send my classmates back to the inn?" Ming Zhongxin asked the shopkeeper.

"What do you say, we have it in the store! I'm going to scream! As he spoke, the shopkeeper commanded Chong Xiaoer.

"Xiao Er, you go to the back to catch a carriage out, and then call a few people in the back kitchen to send these talented men back to the inn together."

"Gotcha!" Xiao Er responded and went to the back to prepare.

Seeing this situation, Ming Zhongxin was even more sure that the Lan family's attitude had really changed greatly, and he was not polite, so he bowed his hand to the shopkeeper and turned upstairs.

"Shopkeeper, which little minister is this, who can let you treat you like this?" The scholar leaned over and asked.

"What's the matter with you?" The shopkeeper gave him a blank look, and returned to the counter to ignore the scholar.

The scholar didn't think it was allowed, and pedaled upstairs.

The shopkeeper wanted to stop it, but he thought that there was Ming Zhongxin on it, and it was estimated that he was going up to thank Ming Zhongxin, so it was just that.

Ming Zhongxin looked at these staggering guys, shook his head and sighed, he really can't live by himself! I believe that you can get drunk?

"This brother, the younger brother has something to ask for! I don't know if to talk about it or not? A voice came.

Ming Zhongxin had already known that the scholar had come up, and he was afraid that there would be any entanglement, so he ignored him, but at this time, when people asked, he couldn't turn him away.

Ming Zhongxin turned to look at the scholar.

The scholar thought that Ming Zhongxin had not heard his words clearly, and repeated it again.

"Why should I help you?" Ming Zhongxin said expressionlessly.

"This?" The scholar was also stumped, yes, people are not related to him, why should he help himself?

"Then I'll make a few paintings for you, and I'll make a deal!" The scholar gritted his teeth and said.

"Cut, forget it, do you know who this is? If you want you, I really don't know how long the horse's face is? Xiao Er's voice sounded in the back.

"You!" The scholar turned to look at Xiao Er and said angrily.

"You what you! Let me tell you, this is the head of our college examination, and people are all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, where do you need your paintings! "Xiao Er is domineering.

"Head of the Ming case, shall we start moving now?" Xiao Er no longer paid attention to the scholar, and said to Mingzhong with a flattering face.

Ming Zhongxin nodded.

Xiao Er gave an order, and several strong men with five big and three thick men moved all the talents down one by one.

Ming Zhongxin looked at the scholar and waited for his explanation.

"Since you are proficient in painting, I will paint a picture for you first, you take a look, if it is suitable, you will give me some money, only as the capital to buy a painting, if it is not suitable, I will no longer be entangled with you, you see good!"

Ming Zhongxin nodded, signaled to Xiao Er, and took the four treasures of the study.

Xiao Er was reluctant to take the four treasures of the study room and put them on the table.

When the scholar went downstairs, he sat on the chair and closed his eyes and concentrated.

Just rush this, I'm afraid that this scholar's painting skills can't be weak, and he secretly says in his confidence, it seems that this scholar's painting skills really make him so confident, but I'm afraid that there are some doorways.

Bright confidence in the incomparably expected,

But I saw that the scholar came to the table, picked up the brush, drank the ink, and stopped on the rice paper.

For a long time, Xiao Er was going to urge.

But I saw that the scholar's eyes were condensed, waving the brush, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, such as the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and the mountain flowers were romantic for a while, and the mountains were stacked with obstacles, and the flowing springs and streams jumped on the paper.

On the picture, the winding path connects the Linliuwei Bridge and the thatched hut between the valley, and there are woodcutters who cross the bridge with low salaries and scholars who ride donkeys home.

Ming Zhongxin looked at this painting and was shocked, because this painting is really skillful in brushwork, it is really everyone's handwriting, how can it appear in the pen of this down-and-out scholar? But what surprised him even more was that the brushwork of this painting was so familiar?

Ming Zhongxin frowned and pondered, where have you seen it?

"Brother Tai, can Xiaosheng's painting still catch your eye?"