With this in mind, he went to see the three new members in the junior group of the chat group.
The first name was Liu.
Hu Guang blinked and looked again to confirm that he had read it correctly.
The ID was indeed Liu.
Now he couldn't figure it out.
The surname Liu Ming seemed a bit strange, but it shouldn't be.
Could it be that the person who used the number like Wen Tiren doesn’t look like the character, let alone the character?
Hu Guang really couldn't understand, so he asked directly: "The three new people who joined the group, the one named Liu, could you please introduce yourself, what is your name, where you are from, what you do, the more detailed the better."
After he finished speaking, the elementary group was silent and there was no reaction at all.
This made Hu Guang wonder if after the novice period ended, the host would no longer have the authority to directly communicate with members.
Just when he was about to say it again, Liu's icon shook, and a baritone asked coldly: "Who are you, and who are the other people in the group?"
Hu Guang was stunned for a moment.
His intuition told him that this person was very suspicious, or in other words, very defensive.
Instead of talking about myself first, I want to get to know everyone in the group first.
As soon as he came to this conclusion, he immediately realized that this person had obtained the chat group ID and was named Liu.
He must be someone with the surname Liu.
It might not even be certain whether his surname was Liu.
Hu Guang couldn't help but feel a little speechless when he thought of this.
I always thought that these ancient people were simple and just a chat group, so they should be very honest from the beginning.
Unexpectedly, not everyone is Gao Yingyuan.
This Liu is even more unwilling to tell the truth than Hua Hua.
He didn't know how to answer Liu's mouth at the moment.
At this moment, the flower icon shook, and the pleasant voice suddenly sounded: "The little monk is the group leader, you are going to offend the group leader, What will happen haha" The last hehe contained a hint of threat.
This made Liu silent for a while, and then he replied: "I have something to do, you guys talk first, and then I'll talk about it after I'm done." "" Hu Guang was speechless.
At this time, he was sure that Liu must be a cunning person.
He didn't tell the truth and wanted to see the limelight before speaking.
But for such a person, he is really troubled.
If people don't tell him, there is nothing he can do.
If he kicks him out, if he is a useful person, it will not only be a waste of 50 achievement points.
Thinking of this, Hu Guang decided to pause for a while, and turned to look at the second person and saw that his chat group ID was Ricong.
Wow, what a shame.
It’s another weird name.
Ri Cong, that’s okay.
Hu Guang felt that this person was probably not easy to deal with.
After all, there was already Liu in front of him.
He would learn from his example later, so what should he do?
Thinking like this, he didn't hold out much hope and asked: "Ricong, we are destined to meet each other.
Please introduce yourself."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the icon of Ricong shaking, and an angry middle-aged deep male voice said: "Ignorant and unskilled, it's called Ricong, it's not Ricong, it's my word."
No one expected that this Ricong, oh no, before Ricong finished speaking, the flower icon shook again, and a clear and sweet voice said with a hint of surprise: "You are Ricong, that Shizhuzhai The calligraphy and painting spectrum is yours.”
"Yes, exactly."
Yue Cong was a little surprised, a little happy, and a little proud, and then asked a little more politely: "My dear lady?"
"It's really great that it's you."
Ruhua's words were full of surprises, which made Hu Guang's head full of black lines.
It was necessary.
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"The slave family is the number one in Yihongyuan of the capital, almost the number one.
Our sisters all highly admire your Shizhuzhai calligraphy and painting manual.
Everyone has one book for copying and learning.”
When Hu Guang heard this, he finally understood.
According to Ruhua, this person is a painter and should be very good at painting.
Yes, it seems that this quota is wasted, and it is probably not of much use to me.
At this time, the literati did not despise the top names like Yihongyuan as they did in later generations.
They called it romantic and did not like it.
What's more, the top talent must be multi-talented.
Having such a person praise his own work is more or less certain.
After hearing this, Yue Cong couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "The person who saves all sentient beings is right, meeting each other is fate.
It is indeed fate that you and I met in such a strange chat group.
If you don't understand anything, you can ask directly "Old Man" "That's great.
There are a few things that I don't understand.
I don't know how to write better, so I'll just say that."
If no one interrupts, Ruhua will probably treat this chat group as a private place for her to communicate with this slave.
Hu Guang felt that he couldn't bear it, so he quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay, we will communicate with you later.
As the group leader, I must first clarify your information.
Please elaborate on it."
"Everyone in the slave family knows it."
Ruhua heard it and rushed to say: "Master Hu's surname is Hu Zhengyan, and his courtesy name is Cong.
He is from Xiuning, Anhui Province.
He has been practicing medicine for generations.
He learned from Li Deng when he was young, and he is good at seal script."
Hu Guang shook his head and sighed secretly when he heard this.
It really didn't help him at all.
In the final analysis, Hu Zhengyan is just a doctor who can draw.
"Master, Nujia is right," Ruhua asked for confirmation after finishing speaking.
But there was confidence in his tone.
He never thought that there would be fans of his paintings far away in the capital.
He couldn't help but feel very good, and immediately nodded and affirmed: "Not bad."
Listening to their conversation, Hu Guang suddenly felt curious, so he withdrew from the chat group, called the eunuch waiting outside, and told him: "I want to see the calligraphy and painting manual of Shizhuzhai, go and find it for me.
If not, go to Yihongyuan and buy one.”
After giving his instructions, he entered the chat group again without waiting for a reply from the eunuch on duty.
As soon as we entered, my dear, the elementary group suddenly became lively.
In addition to Ruhua talking, another strange ID is also talking.
This person should be the young man in his twenties who joined last, named Ma Fugui.
Hu Guang clicked on their messages and listened, and found out that Ma Fugui was from Suzhou.
He seemed to have a good impression of Ruhua and was showing off his wealth.
He said that his family was a salt merchant and had plenty of money.
If Ruhua went to Suzhou, he would definitely redeem her.
He made her a concubine or something.
Yes, he is a second-generation rich man in Suzhou.
Damn it, he seems to have a better life than the emperor himself.
When Hu Guang thought of this, he suddenly felt something in his heart.
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Wasn't the reason why the Ming Dynasty perished because of lack of money?
This salt merchant was so rich, shouldn't he make some plans?
With this thought in mind, he didn't want to listen to the rich second-generation show off anymore, so he interrupted directly: "Liu, are you done with your work?
It's your turn to introduce yourself."
Upon hearing this, Ma Fugui, Ruhua and others couldn't help but become quiet.
They were also a little curious about where this Liu came from: