Do you know the preciousness of the two sympathies?

The masters and teachers are very ignorant.

In addition to the illustrations that have been passed down for thousands of years, who in the four countries has seen the real life of two spirits? Buy it? No matter how much money he spent, he might not be able to buy one, so why would he buy a car?

What a joke.

"Today's apprenticeship ceremony has been completed, let's stop here." Dean Chen said and looked up: "It's getting late. You all will stay in the academy for the night, and then go down the mountain tomorrow. Everyone is gone."

"Yes, the yard."

Everyone salutes.

Xiang Minghou was still a little confused, so he walked over and bent down to pick up Ye Qianning and whispered: "It's over, my daughter's father seems to have said the wrong thing."

"It's okay." Just sell it if you buy it. It's up to others to believe it or not.

"kindness."

Xiang Minghou felt that he should learn from the literati in the future, so as not to embarrass his daughter in the future.

Qian Fanji and Gu Shuo both had a lot of doubts in their hearts, and the person who could solve them was right in front of them, but they didn't know the reason for taking the doll away.

It was difficult to stare for a while.

"Xiang General." Dean Chen called out to the person who was about to leave.

"What else can you do, Dean?"

"I have something I want to talk to the little girl alone."

"Okay, but don't say it too late, Dean."

"Thank you General."

Xiang Minghou put Ye Qianning down and said, "Dad is waiting for you outside the courtyard."

Master has told disciples that some private matters are difficult for outsiders to discuss. I understand!

"Yes." Ye Qianning nodded.

What is supposed to come will always come. How could someone as smart as the dean not guess it?

Qian Fanji knew what Dean Chen wanted to ask. Of course, what he wanted to know was also what he wanted to ask, but it was a pity that he had no chance to listen.

Gu Shuo also didn't want to leave, but he didn't have any reason to stay. He thought he would find the chance to ask the little fat man for details.

After everyone left, Dean Chen called Ye Qianning into the room.

"Little girl, are you hungry? Let's eat first." The dean entered the room and ordered the child to prepare dinner.

Ye Qianning looked around. The dean's room was very simple. Books were placed around the room and there were many paintings hanging on the walls.

She also did some research on paintings. Judging from the brushstrokes, many of the paintings on the walls were painted by women and were no more than a few decades old.

The paintings are flowing, but they are not works by famous artists. If the dean can collect so many, there must be some origins in them.

Some of the paintings in the room are collections, and one of them, a landscape painting, Ye Qianning likes very much.

"What, the little girl likes this painting?" Dean Chen came over.

"Well, the painter is in a good mood."

"The little girl can still read paintings?" Dean Chen was surprised.

"It just looks good." Ye Qianning also learned painting skills for a while.

However, since Master Fang passed away that year, she has stopped writing.

"Humble." Chen Yuan laughed and said, "Come on, girl, sit down."

Ye Qianning withdrew his gaze, walked over and sat at the table.

Dean Chen stared at her for a long time, wanting to ask something but also worried.

"Master, if you have anything to say, just say it." Ye Qianning knew that even if he refrained from asking today, he would one day ask.

After all, why torture the old man's mind?

After hearing this, Dean Chen thought for a moment and said, "Do you know how precious the fruit you just gave me is?"

"Yes." Ye Qianning nodded.

"It's good to know." Dean Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was very happy to receive the gift of love, he would not feel at ease if someone gave it to him without knowing how valuable it was.

"Master, how could you recognize him?" Ye Qianning has been curious since just now.