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Zhou Yan nodded: "Yes, sir, I will prepare now."

"It's such a coincidence that the prefect came." Feng Ling wrinkled his nose and his eyes fell on this painting. "Since he chose to come here on a snowy day, Master might as well give this newly released painting to the prefect, just treat it as a meeting gift."

"Why?" The master looked at her with some wonder.

"For the first time we met, shouldn't Master bring a gift to others?" Feng Ling frowned, "Master, since you have gone down the mountain, you are naturally following the customs. You can't be as ignorant as before. If we go empty-handed, the prefect will think we are very rude."

After pausing, she added: "If you say goodbye, it will definitely not work if it is too shabby, and it will not work if it is too expensive. If the prefect is a clean official and thinks we are bribing him, this impression will be terrible. Therefore, the paintings made by the master not only meet the scenery but also represent the master's will. Besides, the master paints so well that the prefect cannot choose anything."

After hearing this, the master stared at his painting silently for a moment, and then said lightly: "Since that's the case, please put it away."

Fengling responded happily, "The prefect will definitely like it."

The master ignored it and walked out of the desk with his hands behind his back, walked out of the door, staring quietly at the clean and white snow scene outside.

"Sir, the carriage is ready." Zhou Yan came over to report, "Sir, will you go there now? Do you want to be with me and prepare a gift?"

It is appropriate for the new official to prepare a gift to pay homage to him. Besides, they will soon deal with this prefecture and understand in advance to have a clear understanding in their hearts.

"No need, we have prepared a gift." Feng Lingyang yangted the painting that was rolled up in his hand. "My master spent a look of Chuxue Meijing to send it to the prefect. It is both a gift and will not make people pick out the wrong things."

Mistake?

Zhou Yan understood what she meant as soon as he heard it and nodded secretly. He was indeed a smart little girl. She was worried that if the prefect was a principled honest official and disliked the atmosphere of giving gifts?

Well, that's fine.

However, Zhou Yan's eyes fell in Feng Ling's hand with some hesitation, "Is this OK?"

"Okay." Fengling nodded naturally, "My master painted it very well and beautifully."

Very good and beautiful?

He didn't ask if that's the point?

But looking at the little girl's face with a simple and unscheming face, her big black eyes were clear and clear, without any abnormality, Zhou Yan suppressed the hesitation in her heart and nodded slowly, "Well, sir, just decide."

Fengling turned to look at the master, "Master, won't he be reluctant to let go, right?"

"There is nothing to be willing to give up, just think it's appropriate." The master's tone was faint and calm, "It's just a painting."

"When we come back, can you draw one for me?" Feng Ling's eyes looked a little expectation, "Draw me too."

Draw her on it too?

The master glanced at her silently, "Are you very beautiful?"

What?

Zhou Yan was stunned, and Fengling was stunned for a moment.

But the master was already carrying his hands and walked out, and got on the carriage casually and calmly.

"Brother Zhou, my master..." Feng Ling blinked and turned to look at Zhou Yan, "What do you mean by what you said just now?"

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