Three Philosophers Go To Beiluo

Nanjin City in the South County.

Nanjin City was located at the edge of the South County, only dozens of miles from the border of Nanman.

Jiangnan was known for its rainy weather. Nanjin City, at the edge of the South County, was especially wreathed in a vast blur of mist and rain all year long amongst its picturesque scenery.

For some scholars and Confucianist disciples, it was the perfect weather for them to use an umbrella and wander on the arch bridge, but elegant enough to keep their robes dry.

Sima Qingshan didn't like this kind of weather.

Because then the ink wouldn't dry quickly on his paintings and everything became a blur as soon as he rolled the parchment up.

He couldn't sell a blurry painting, not even on the street.

He was a painter. A penniless one.

He had to make a living by selling his paintings.

Sima Qingshan opened his eyes in shock. Many pairs of eyes stared at him curiously from all directions.