The Master of the City

Chapter 242

Chu Tian did not answer Xin Zhenye's question.

If he says that he is a friend of the ancestors of the Xin family, the first word written by the ancestors of the Xin family to remember their friends before their death is about him. I'm afraid no one here will believe it!

"I'll give you this painting and calligraphy to Xin's family." Chu Tian cut off the topic.

As soon as Xin Zhanyuan and Xin Zhenye heard this, they immediately forgot the problems just now.

"Well, I'll thank Chu Xiaoyou." Xin Zhanyuan didn't refuse!

Not only is the poem in the painting rare in the world, but also the person in the painting is their ancestor of Xin family. There is no gift comparable to it!

Next, the people sat in the living room in the study and talked widely.

All the gentlemen sitting here are leaders in the literary world. Naturally, what they talk about is the content of all aspects of the literary world. The content involved goes from shallow to deep, from ancient times to today!

But talk about it, don't say you are surprised!

Even Xin Zhanyuan, the leader of today's literary world, was surprised!

Not only can they talk about any knowledge, Chutian can answer them like a stream, but also because some of the contents said by Chutian are clearer than they understand!

Even, sometimes they have to consult Chu Tian in turn!

And Chu Tian can convince them!

Finally, Xin Zhanyuan stopped with shame and said, "I think we'd better not talk about literary knowledge. If we go on, I'm afraid we'll all become Chu Xiaoyou's students!"

"What brother Xin said is very true. I'm afraid that even if we old men add up, we can't compare with Chu Xiaoyou alone..."

"I'm ashamed to say that we old men are almost 500 years old, but Chu Xiaoyou is only in his early twenties..."

"Don't talk, don't talk. I'm afraid to talk any more. I can't help but worship Chu Xiaoyou as my teacher..."

"Alas, I'm curious, but I want to continue to talk with Chu Xiaoyou, but judging from the knowledge Chu Xiaoyou talked about, I'm afraid I can't finish talking about entering and leaving the capital for an..."

"Zhenye, have you found..."

Zhang Lan, who has been silently accompanying Zhu Lao, whispered to her husband, "it's really rare that Chutian, a child, can remain calm and calm without arrogance and impatience under the praise of many literary leaders."

While talking, she looked at Chu Tian's eyes, which were somewhat radiant!

"That's true..." Xin Zhenye nodded approvingly and paid close attention to Chu Tian all the time. "At such an age, he will have such a calm mind and profound knowledge, and his future achievements will be unlimited."

"I'm worried that Jin Yao is not worthy of Chu Tian!" Zhang Lan said with some worry.

"Do you think so? Me too!" Xin Zhenye said.

This is not that they belittle their daughter Xin Jinyao, but that Chu Tian is so excellent!

Such talents, as long as they do not die prematurely, will achieve far more than their whole Xin family!

"Big brother, big brother..." when everyone was laughing, little Enoch ran in.

Little Enoch ran straight to Chu Tian, took Chu Tian's hand, seemed wronged, complained to Chu Tian and said, "big brother, brother and sister, and those big brothers and sisters bully me..."

"They all say I'm a little boy and make fun of my inability to write poetry..."

"Big brother, go, support me and show them whether I can write poems or not."

Everyone here laughed!

The little girl has come to help the soldiers!

Xin Zhanyuan then said with a smile, "look at our old men. They just talk with Chu Tian. They all forget that Chu Tian is still a young man. Chu Tian, go with Enoch!"

"Big brother, let's go. They bully me. You bully them."

Little Enoch said something, hurriedly pulled Chu Tian out of the study and couldn't wait to walk towards the Xin's back garden

At the moment, Xin's back garden, in the pavilion

Exclamation sounded from time to time!

At this moment, a handsome young man, about twenty-six or seven years old, just finished writing. The young talents who watched silently around him praised one after another.

"Xianwen's ink painting has been handed down by master Huo. In the future, it will be able to clear one blue and win one blue..."

"With brother Zhao's attainments in painting, no one can compare with brother Zhao except master Huo..."

"Brother Zhao is worthy of being one of the five talents. He shows the characters incisively and vividly only with ink and wash. He has a lot of charm. No one can do this except master Huo..."

"As expected, a famous teacher produces a good disciple!"

"How can I compare with my master!" Zhao Xianwen smiled modestly when he heard the praise of the people, but there was also a look of pride in his eyebrows.

"Mr. Zhao's attainments in painting really surpass master Huo!" a graceful and pleasant voice sounded.

Everyone saw that Xia Ziyan walked into the pavilion at the moment.

"Miss Xia is falsely praised." Zhao Xianwen was delighted, but his face was full of shame.

Among the public, Xia Ziyan came to the pavilion, looked at the ink painting made by Zhao Xianwen, and appreciated it very much: "Mr. Zhao's painting..."

"Whether it is the use of brush and ink, or the use of ancient painting, it has reached a very high attainments..."

"Today, no one can achieve Mr. Zhao's high attainments except master Huo."

It was a great joy for Zhao Xianwen to get Xia Ziyan's appreciation and praise himself in public.

"I'm still far from my master. Don't kill me like this!" Zhao Xianwen said modestly.

"Xianwen, don't be modest. Even Miss Xia appreciates you so much. Being modest will be hypocritical..."

Xin Jin smiled and said, "your attainments in painting are really only inferior to master Huo!"

"I'm sorry to be modest if I've said everything for this reason..." Zhao Xianwen was no longer modest and said with a smile, "to tell you the truth, my teacher also said..."

"Few people can match me in my attainments in painting. Today I make a fool of myself and let everyone laugh!"

In the words, there is a strong color of pride!

In addition to his master Huo Zhinan, who can compare with him in painting?

no one!

"Brothers and sisters, my help is coming..."

At this time, little Enoch seemed to have some swaggering voice, which suddenly came over.

Everyone looked at it together and saw that at this moment, excited little Enoch took a refined young man to the back garden!

"Mr. Chu!" Xin Jinyao, who accompanied Xin Jinyan, called out with some joy when she saw Chu Tian.

Xin Jinyan and Zhao Xianwen didn't know Chu Tian. When they were stunned, a surprised voice sounded.

"Chu Tian!"

At this time, Xia Ziyan was surprised to make a sound when she saw the arrival of Chu Tian