Chapter 50 Shadow Muralist (please send me a recommended collection)
Everything was done and everything was perfect. Su Kou wanted to stay in Langshan, and Jiang Yan was going to rest for one night and finish the last thing before leaving.
How to politely give a small paper man or paper crane to Yang Huan is a question worth thinking about, so that you can collect Yin Qi for him even after he leaves.
After all, this is the evolution of funeral items. You can't offer them to living people. You always need to find a suitable reason.
This matter can only be dealt with flexibly tomorrow. The biggest gain from this trip to Spring Town is that I painted a screen wall. I have accumulated a lot of experience from this middle-grade screen wall. If others know that this screen wall was created by a nineteen-year-old
The hands of a young man who has attained the spiritual realm at the age of 10 will definitely be able to stir up a thousand waves with one stone.
No longer thinking about the mess, Jiang Yan was very tired now and his physical strength and energy had reached the limit. He lay on the bed of the inn, with several small paper figures on his back, some were stepping on his back, some were massaging, and some were shaking him.
A fan several times larger than itself.
"Give me a pinch here..."
"No, no, here"
"Push harder"
Jiang Yan was busy directing the massage army. These little paper figures were a little impatient and were often assigned to other places before they were finished.
Several little paper figures looked at each other, and angrily walked toward Jiang Gu's thighs, and then each of them kicked him several times.
"Ouch, mother..."
I don’t know if I fell asleep or passed out, but my head was still groggy when I woke up the next day.
After filling his stomach at the inn, Jiang Yan was ready to leave. Yang Huan and many old people from Huichun Town were waiting outside the door.
"Chief Yang Bao, why are you here?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Painter Jiang, I know Huichun Town can't keep you, but you saved us people in Huichun Town, how can we not come to say goodbye today?"
"These Jinyinjiang painters must be under my command."
The person behind Yang Huan presented him with a banknote, which was only one thousand taels, but it was already a big expense for Huichun Town, especially since Yang Huan spent almost all the money in the town to buy a screen wall.
Got the paint.
After being unable to evade, Jiang Yan could only agree to accept it. At the same time, Jiang Yan also took out a paper crane.
"Chief Security Officer, this is a small gadget, please accept it."
"What is this"
Jiang Yan snapped his fingers, and the paper crane flew directly into Yang Huan's hands. The people in Huichun Town were all surprised.
"In the future, if Huichun Town encounters a danger that even the shadow wall cannot solve, we can release the paper crane, and the paper crane will automatically find me," Jiang Yan said.
"I would like to thank Painter Jiang on behalf of everyone in Huichun Town."
Yang Huan quickly picked up the paper crane. In addition to serving as a warning, the paper crane also stayed in Huichun Town to absorb Yin energy from Jiang Gu.
They hugged Jiang Gu and left Huichun Town. When they left, they saw the Wolf King standing on the mountain looking at him from a distance, and waved to him as a farewell.
Not long after Jiang Yan left, people from Piyong City came to Huichun Town, and four bearers carried a sedan into the formation.
The sedan curtain opened to reveal a slightly older face, and he looked around.
"Are you sure it was people from Huichun Town who bought so much paint?"
"Yes, Lord Prefect"
"Since you are buying paint, it proves that there are painters here, but there is no fluctuation in the practice of enlightened people in the entire Huichun Town. I remember that the name of the security chief here is Yang Huan. Go and invite him. I have something to ask."
When Yang Huan heard that Zhao Guizhen, the governor of Piyong City, was coming, he hurried out to greet him. At this moment, Zhao Guizhen was standing in front of the screen wall left by Jiang Chang.
"The little old man has met the prefect."
Yang Huan dropped his crutches and wanted to kneel down, but a gentle force held him up and kept him from kneeling down.
"Chief Yang Bao, who left this screen wall?"
Zhao Guizhen was surprised when Yang Huan explained all the causes and consequences.
"You mean the person who left this shadow wall was a young man?"
"That's right. Judging from his age, he shouldn't be more than twenty years old." Yang Huan said truthfully.
"How can this be…."
Piyong City is the largest city in Yunzhou after the Qing Dynasty. Piyong Academy is also known as the first academy in Yunzhou under the Wenfu. The difficulty of the screen wall is very high. There are many painters who are strong in Piyong City who can draw the screen wall.
There are not many, especially only one person who can draw a screen wall under the age of twenty!
Zhao Guizhen approached the screen wall and looked up and down carefully. Both the composition and the coloring were very sophisticated. However, it was limited by the paint and the strength of the painter. It was just a middle-grade screen wall.
Zhao Guizhen is the well-deserved number one among the twenty-three city prefects in Yunzhou. His vision and strength are rare in Yunzhou, but he found that some brushstrokes on the screen wall were painted for the first time even he had seen them!
He touched the wolf on the painting with his hand, and heard a faint howl of the wolf. Seeing that the wolf spirit was about to riot, Zhao Guizhen's spiritual power penetrated into the screen wall and calmed the wolf spirit down.
"Is he the shadow muralist?"
Zhao Guizhen is also secretly guessing that there are many types of painters. Many painters with insufficient talent will choose one of them as a specialized practice, such as landscape painters, bird and animal painters, shadow muralists, etc. The rarest among them is the shadow muralist.
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Recently, remnants of the Baiyang Sect have appeared in Yunzhou. Zhao Guizhen became suspicious after learning that Huichun Town suddenly purchased paint worth ten thousand taels of silver, so he came here. The people from the Baiyang Sect did not find it, and he did not expect to find it.
Found a talented shadow muralist.
"With such accomplishments at such a young age, it might be possible to achieve a top-notch screen wall in time!"
"Chief Yang, what do you think this person's name is?"
"I don't know what the specific name is. We all call him Master Jiang. Master, has this Master Jiang violated any laws? He is a good man."
Yang Huan was a little worried. He didn't know how big a sin it would be to let the prefect come in person.
"Yang Baochang misunderstood, I just want to get to know this little painter Jiang, don't worry."
"That's good, that's good." Yang Huan breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Guizhen left Huichun Town in a sedan chair and remembered this surname in his mind. There were not many people named Jiang in Yunzhou, so it shouldn't be difficult to find him.
"He should be going to Wen Mansion to take the big exam. When going to Qingdu, he will either pass through Piyong City or Shangchi City."
After thinking for a moment, he said to the bearer in front of him
"Zhao Xuanjia, go to Xinpiyong City and send people out to see if they can find this painter surnamed Jiang."
"Master, I will let them set up jams along the way and we will find him."
"Don't make a big show of it. If you find the above guests and take them to your house, you will still invite them to me even if you arrive in Shangchi City."
Zhao Xuanjia took out a scroll of painting, and after inputting spiritual power, a swan goose flew out of the scroll. The swan goose flew into the sky at an extremely fast speed and disappeared from sight.
Jiang Chan had only been gone for half a day, and Hongyan was able to convey Zhao Guizhen's order to the house before Jiang Chan left Kaiyong City.
"We haven't seen such a talented shadow muralist for many years."
Zhao Guizhen lamented that his trip was not in vain. A promising shadow muralist was the target of competition from all forces. He was the first to find out and had the upper hand.