Yang Shouwen wrote the words and prepared to draw.

However, he did not plan to use traditional brushes to paint, but instead made a few charcoal pens. Chinese painting was not what he was good at, but sketching was a bit hot. He had already thought about what to draw, so he didn't need to conceive it anymore.

Just then, Yang's voice came downstairs.

"Auntie, are you back?"

He thought Yang would come back before dark, but it was just after noon, but unexpectedly, Yang would come back.

He quickly got down from the building and saw Yang wavering to summon the craftsmen.

"Yizi, you said too much last night, and I'm afraid I can't remember it clearly.

They are all the best craftsmen in Xingyang City. If you have any requirements, please tell them in person, so as not to make any mistakes in my message."

Yang Shouwen was happy when he heard this and thought to himself: It was the right time to come.

"The little mermaid has a good reputation. She has seen the young master. The little man is a gardener and obeys the young master's orders."

"The villain Zhao Sanlang is a carpenter and is waiting for the prince's order."

"The villain Yan Xiaoyi is the best at burning porcelain and making tools. Please give me instructions."

Yang found five craftsmen and came forward to pay homage to Yang Shouwen.

The stonemason was named Ma Yilang and the blacksmith was named Chen Musheng. To be honest, these five people came here for money at the beginning. However, after seeing Zheng Jingsi at the entrance of the living room just now, the attitudes of the five people also changed accordingly.

Yang Shouwen didn't bother to tell Yang, and then he saw Yang bringing people into the small building.

"I'm going to build a stone screen here."

Yang Shouwen first brought Ma Yilang to the gate of the moon, and explained to Ma Yilang while gesturing as he gestured.

In fact, this stone screen is not difficult to make. It is rare that Yang Shouwen asked him to carve the patterns on the screen and the text on it.

"As for the material, just use white marble. Carve the pattern on the front and carve the back according to the text I gave you. How about you?"

The so-called white marble is actually a type of marble.

After marble is polished, it will be roughly divided into white marble, rosin yellow and other categories according to the color and pattern of its polishing surface. Among them, white marble is also a relatively traditional name. Basically, Ma Yiro will understand everything.

Several projects, his work is relatively simple.

However, Yang Shouwen's request was very detailed. While listening, Ma Yilang took out a paper and wrote it down. He seemed very serious.

"Can the text be carved out using this font?"

Yang Shouwen said, handing the freshly written article to Ma Yilang.

After giving Ma Yilang the order, Yang Shouwen found the fish Youdao, came to the edge of the pond, pointed at it, and explained his request to the other party.

Ma Yilang took the article that still had the traces of ink and retreated outside the moon gate.

But as soon as he walked out, he saw Zheng Jingsi coming over, "What is this?"

"This is an article that Mr. Yang wants the villain to carve."

"Take it to me."

Zheng Jingsi was not polite and just reached out to ask for it.

If Ma Yilang recognizes who Zheng Jingsi is, how dare he refuse? In Xingyang County, there are not many people who can refuse the Zheng family’s request. Anyway, Ma Yilang does not belong to it.

"There are also excellent works in Yizi, so I won't mind if I'll take a sneak peek."

When Yang Chenglie heard this, he waved his hand with a smile, but he was a little curious. He didn't know what Yang Shouwen sold in this gourd.

He walked forward and approached Zheng Jingsi.

"Uncle, I want to see it, too."

Zheng Qian, who had little presence, pulled Zheng Jingsi's sleeve and shouted, but Zheng Jingsi's attention was all on the article in front of him. Yang Chenglie smiled and picked up Zheng Qian, and then smiled and said, "Come on. Let's watch together."

"Don't wash Yingchuan water if you have ears, and don't eat Shouyang if you have mouth..."

"Don't wash Yingchuan water if you have ears, and don't eat Shouyang fern if you have mouths.

The world is filled with light and no name, so why do you use loneliness and clouds and moons?”

Zheng Qian suddenly realized and said, "So this word is lyrics, my uncle is so powerful."

When Yang Chenglie heard this, he couldn't help but smile proudly.

His literary talent is not as good as his deceased wife. But after all, he is also a family of talents and a family of poetry and books. If he is really a rude man, how could he be in love with his deceased wife and fall in love with him?

"I have seen that since ancient times, wise and powerful people have all been 'in-command' since the end of their success."

"Death." Zheng Jingsiben was immersed in the article, but was broken by Zheng Qian's typo and said unhappy.

"I have seen that since ancient times, wise men died even after success. After Zixu abandoned Wujiang, Qu Yuan finally joined the Xiang River.

Lu Jixiong's talent cannot protect himself, Li Sishi (pronunciation) is not too early to suffer.

The cries of cranes in Huating are very heard, how can we tell the eagle in Shangcai?

Haven’t you seen Zhang Han in Wu say that he is Dasheng? The autumn wind suddenly remembers the journey to the east of the Yangtze River.

And if you have a glass of wine before your life, why do you need a thousand years of fame behind you?"

This poem comes from the third of Li Bai’s three difficult chapters.

Zheng Jingsi and Yang Chenglie were both silent, and they looked at each other for a long time and were speechless.

"I misled the wicked one."

Yang Chenglie suddenly sighed, let go of Zheng Qian, and turned around and left.

Zheng Jingsi took the article and pondered for a long time, suddenly said to Ma Yilang: "This poem is placed here first. After you go back, you should make a stone screen for Mr. Yang with all your heart. You must not be lazy. As for the words on the screen, you should not be in a hurry. When I look back, I will send the article to you, so you can go back first."

"Affect your order."

Ma Yiro dared not refuse, so he quickly bowed and agreed.

"Dad, what's wrong with uncle?"

Zheng Jingsi smiled bitterly and rubbed Zheng Qian's head, and said softly: "Your uncle has something to worry about, so let's not bother your brother first."

"oh!"

Zheng Qian was confused, but since Zheng Jingsi gave such instructions, he couldn't ask again.

"Zheng Jingsi is gone?"

After Yang Shouwen ordered the four craftsmen, he heard the news that Zheng Jingsi had left.

Yang Rui said: "Yes, Uncle No. 29 said it was getting late and there were many things happening to my elder brother, so he decided to come back another day."

What's going on?

Yang Shouwen originally wanted to take this opportunity to shock Zheng Jingsi, but he didn't expect that he would end up in vain.

He was a little surprised and was about to ask again, but Yang Rui said, "Brother, Dad is waiting for you in the study and said he has something to tell you."

"What's up?"

Yang Rui shook his head and said, "I don't know this... But I think Dad's emotions look a little weird."

Yang Shouwen scratched his head, explained to Yang, and followed Yang Rui out of the courtyard.

Following the path made of gravel, Yang Shouwen came to the yard where Yang Chenglie lived. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song playing with him, while Yang Qingnu was running and playing happily in the yard with four puppies.

"Shizi, your father is waiting for you in the study."

"My grandma, is there anything my father has to do with me?"

"Ha, this, don't you know when you go in? Go quickly. Your father is not in high spirits, and you can only persuade him in this family."

Not very interested? Yang Shouwen was a little confused.

He walked towards Yang Chenglie's study, while Song called Qingnu and walked outside with Yiyue in his arms.

"Erlang, Qingnu, let's go to the front hall.
Chapter completed!