546 Bamboo House 3
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The county lord Tao Qingzhu, who had learned about the relevant situation from Lin Shufeng's report early in the morning, was not only not surprised at all, but also very happy to see this matter.
After all, Li Anran was given a quota to enter the Gewu Academy. One of the most important reasons in private was to keep the other party in Anle County. Although the Tang Dynasty officials did not dare to do anything randomly, this was easy to contact and observe.
"So, Xianyun, are you here this time to ask the county for the request for the magic treasure?" For the sake of the immortal, Tao Qingzhu, who directly invited the person to the study room, looked at someone sitting calmly and calmly in the lower seat, picked up the teacup and said with a smile.
If it were someone else, Tao Qingzhu, who was a little arrogant, would most likely refuse the person in front of him, no matter whether he was considering the immortal behind him or was originally pleasing to him, he would not refuse.
However, if you don’t refuse, you don’t refuse, but as the noble of a county, you sometimes have to take the airs that you should be promoted. Otherwise, if your peers know about it, wouldn’t you say that you surrender to the reputation of an immortal and lose your character?
"I hope the county emperor will fulfill one or two." Li Anran, who stood up and bowed, said seriously.
"Haha... I won't say whether the success is done or not. I wonder what kind of name you are going to give this restaurant?" Tao Qingzhu, who was thinking in his heart if the other party couldn't give a good name and wanted to do it for him, said with a smile.
"When I go back to the county master, all the students' taverns will be pushed down and then used bamboo as materials to rebuild them. Therefore, the students plan to name the bamboo shop, and I also ask the county master to evaluate it." After the ceremony, Li Anran, who did not sit down, replied.
"Zhujianshe? This name is interesting." Tao Qingzhu, who had a little taste, nodded and asked, "Xianyun, do you mean that this winery will be rebuilt with bamboo as materials? Wouldn't that be the plan to build a bamboo house?"
"When I returned to the county master, the students were planning to do this. After talking about bamboo with the county master last time, the students felt something and felt that building a bamboo house was very elegant and distinctive, so..." Li Anran, who stood calmly on the spot, replied.
"Haha... well said, this bamboo house and wine shop just sounds elegant. The bamboo house is not bad, but this name is average, but after chewing it carefully, it feels more and more delicious." Tao Qingzhu nodded and said with a smile.
"Since the county master thinks that this name is OK, then please give a painting of ink treasures so that the students' tavern can get along with the elegance and demeanor of the county master." Li Anran, who had a serious face, said with a pure and complimentary words.
If it were something else, Tao Qingzhu would probably not take it seriously. But the idea of this bamboo house and the name of Zhujianshe was just scratching the itchy part in Tao Qingzhu, who was originally compared to bamboo. That was a great benefit.
Seeing that the one who should be reserved was also reserved (that's strange), the junior student in front of him was indeed very suitable for his own eyes. In addition, there was also the weight of an immortal, Tao Qingzhu's airs that had just been raised were immediately put down and agreed without saying a word.
Since the three of them happened to be talking in the study, it would be very convenient to write.
After Tao Qingzhu agreed to give her ink treasure, she quickly took out the rice paper and pen and ink. After a moment of impulse, she specially took the best rice paper she had collected and the best pen and ink in her hand.
Even if you are a great calligrapher, you still need to make some emotions if you want to write well. Therefore, when Li Anran used the clean water from the clear spring in the mountains on the desk, Tao Qingzhu began to get dazed.
Well, it's not just dazed, it's just brewing emotions.
Looking at the other person's state of being like a pointing a hole. Li Anran, who really didn't want the handwriting on his signboard to look too ugly, had to activate invisible and qualitative spiritual thoughts to "bless" Tao Qingzhu, who was like dazed and more like being brewing emotions.
Tao Qingzhu, who received the "blessing" of this divine thought, suddenly felt refreshed!
I feel that my brain is unprecedentedly clear. Inspiration is as hard to find in the dry pond like a spiritual spring in a dry pond, and it keeps gushing out like a flood that costs money. At the same time, essence, energy, and spirit are also unified and sublimated at this moment.
But after a moment of thought, even Tao Qingzhu himself did not react. The originally blank top-quality rice paper had already written three powerful and elegant and beautiful running script fonts "Zhujianshe" in a row.
After writing these three words, Tao Qingzhu didn't have time to appreciate them, and suddenly felt a sense of fatigue coming. The brain, which was originally extremely lively, perfectly unified, and sublimated to a certain mysterious realm, was instantly knocked back to the prototype.
"County Master, are you okay?" Seeing that the other party who had forced the brain usage rate to increase after taking away his mind, Li Anran hurriedly walked forward in time to support the body that had begun to shake and asked with concern.
Lin Shufeng, who was sitting by the side, walked forward with concern, but his attention was focused on the surrounding environment. The true energy in his body was instantly activated to the limit. Once there was any movement, it would launch a storm-like attack.
"No... it's okay... it's just a sudden feeling of fatigue." After a while, Tao Qingzhu shook her head and said.
"County Master, you have to take care of yourself." Li Anran, who pretended not to care about the words, said with a secret smile.
"It's okay, hurry up, see how the words in this county are written." Tao Qingzhu, who had adapted to the huge changes in her body, didn't care about herself, but helped someone look at the desk.
"ah!!"
Tao Qingzhu's scream made Lin Shufeng, who was already worried that his boss would not be a plot against him, almost subconsciously slashed over with a palm.
"Good words! Good words! This word is written so well!!" Tao Qingzhu, who threw the pen directly to the side, carefully picked up the piece of rice paper with his own ink treasure, and said with his eyes shining.
This is not because of the Taoda County Zun Wangpo selling melons and boasting about himself. But the word is indeed well written, and it is still very good.
If it weren't for the three big characters in front of you, you could really see your style of writing. Tao Qingzhu couldn't believe that his calligraphy could actually reach such a high level. Of course, even now, he still had an incredible look.
Seeing the other party's reaction, he knew that Li Anran, who had no idea of talking to the county lord for a while, had to almost kill his boss by chance. Lin Shufeng, who was wearing a dark face, smiled bitterly and then returned to his seat.
As Li Anran expected, Tao Qingzhu, who was amazed by the three words he wrote, did not care about the two guests in the study. He held the rice paper and savored carefully while his eyes were shining, while he was muttering words in his mouth, which was very nervous.
"I said brother, what's wrong with him?" Lin Shufeng, who looked at the speechless figure behind the desk, endured it and endured it, finally couldn't hold it back, leaned over and asked in a low voice.
"It should be fine. It seems that I was inspired for a moment and I have performed my calligraphy so well. I am enjoying it now." Li Anran, who turned his head, answered in a low voice.
"So that's it. I thought the county magistrate..." Lin Shufeng subconsciously wanted to tell if someone had a brain problem. Then he realized that the other party was his boss. He quickly changed the topic by coughing and said, "Cough cough... It's fine, it's fine."
Li Anran, who ignored the other party's embarrassment, seemed to have not heard the disrespectfulness in his words just now, and said, "I am afraid now. The word "County Master" is written too well and I can't bear to give it to me."
"No way? No matter how well this word is written, isn't it still a word?" Lin Shufeng, who didn't understand this at all, asked foolishly.
"For a literati like the county master, a good handwriting, a good handwriting written by himself can definitely be used as a family heirloom. Do you think you can bear it?" Li Anran rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Chapter completed!