The studio door and the Verocchio residence are separate.
"Please come in, sir." At present, only Anno is fiddling with his small gold items in the studio.
Perugino went back to his hometown to visit relatives, Botticelli and Credi were both out for a trip, and Girandao and Verocchio did not have itineraries in the studio.
The boy knocking on the door opened the door and walked in: "Hello sir."
Annuo raised his head from the pile of gold and looked at the visiting boy.
After two years of artistic influence, Annuo has not become as sloppy as most artists in this era. Perhaps it is because he studies the jewelry industry and pays great attention to personal image.
The boy stood not far from Annuo, with long black hair, but it was tied up and the length was only to the shoulder.
The young man is very pretty, wearing a short shirt, has a well-proportioned figure, and has a vibrant smile on his face.
Like Annuo, he is a beautiful man in a broad sense.
Anno was famous in Florence for more than just the wonderfully thought oil paintings and exquisite jewelry, his appearance was also the focus of discussion.
"Well, I saw that you seem to be recruiting people here..." The boy was a little shy.
"Well, you are recruiting people." Annuo nodded.
Since he obtained membership from the Society of Florence Painters a while ago, he has no longer served as a student at Verocchio Studio because he can already set up his own business, but he still chose to stay in Verocchio's studio, but this time he was a collaborator.
He also bought his own residence, which is next door to Verocchio, which is currently under construction, so he still lives in Verocchio's house.
He plans to take Uncle Fedino and Aunt Anna after the house is built.
Anno, who became a partner, naturally had no need to deal with sanitation and sort out items. Now Verocchio Studio needs a new apprentice.
"Ah, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Leonardo da Vinci." The boy smiled a little shyly, "Leonardo da Vinci."
"Hello, Mr. Leonardo." Anno stood up from his seat and shook hands with Leonardo da Vinci. "I am Lawrence, Lawrence Anno Falgo."
"You are that..." Leonardo was a little surprised. Regardless of the rest of Anno, the city of Florence is still very famous.
Annuo smiled and said, "It's me, come here first and sit down."
Anno brought Leonardo da Vinci to the sofa.
"Our studio is indeed recruiting workers, but it is not an ordinary recruitment." Annuo looked at the boy who said he was more beautiful than handsome.
"I understand, Mr. Lawrence." Leonardo da Vinci was a little nervous, "It seems like he was looking for an apprentice?"
"Yes, apprentice." Anno nodded, "Addresses who study and work, of course, are not very low in salary, four Florida a month, if they perform well, five, can they be accepted, Mr. Leonardo?"
Leonardo da Vinci nodded quickly: "Of course, sir."
Anno pondered for two seconds: "Artists are a very strange industry, so let's do it, Mr. Leonardo, I'll contact the person in charge of our studio to come over. Can you please wait?"
"No problem, Mr. Lawrence!" Leonardo da Vinci was a little happy.
Anno walked into the residence and found a servant: "Mr. Sanro, can you please go to the city to find Mr. Verocchio? I said that someone here is here to interview an apprentice."
"Okay, Mr. Lawrence."
Chapter completed!