Chapter 506: Painting and Calligraphy

The river wind blew, bringing a cool breeze.

In the Linjiang Hall, the atmosphere was slightly subtle.

In good conscience, this "Early Spring Outing" painting is very good, and the theme is also very good. For those scholars who inspire and benefit the people and make a living for the people, this painting is very warning and encouraging. significance.

But who was there?

They are all top-level nobles, the kind who get a lot of money while lying at home without production. They may sympathize with these servants, but how to use it or how to use it!

Zheng Qingfang didn't even think about influencing them. He could squeeze some money out of their hands to build water conservancy facilities, build bridges and pave roads, and give back to those civilians. He was already very satisfied.

The second famous painting has unfolded, and it is a girl!

In early spring, apricot blossoms rain!

On the outskirts of the south of the city, a lush green, a cardamom girl wearing a pale yellow spring shirt, grabbed a large banana leaf with both hands, put it on her head, and then squatted by the babbling creek, watching the ants move house wet in the light rain!

It was!

quack!

A frog made a noise, jumped high, and jumped on the banana leaf, the girl's beautiful big eyes rolled up, and she wanted to reach out and catch it.

The entire picture scroll, because of this capture, seems to be alive!

"Ha ha!"

The moment many people saw the picture scroll, they couldn't help laughing, and their nervousness instantly slowed down, as if they were immersed in this spring rain.

The girl is cute, cute, and her eyes are full of innocence. Just a glance at it makes people feel an indescribable comfort.

"I've seen this painting!"

An old man stroked his beard and said something.

"Yes, I have seen it too. It was last year. Zheng Xiang asked the housekeeper to bring it. I really wanted to stay at that time!"

"I heard that the girl in the painting has disappeared, and Zheng Xiang has this painting in order to find her!"

"Huh? Why do I think this girl looks familiar?"

The guests were talking.

Gu Xiuxun looked at Sun Mo in surprise. She had seen Sun Mo's painting "Outing in the Early Spring". She thought it was a coincidence.

She knew about Lu Zhiruo's disappearance, so other than Sun Mo, it was impossible for anyone to draw such a vivid papaya girl.

An Xinhui looked at Lu Zhiruo subconsciously and compared it with the girl in the picture. Although it was not exactly the same, the charm and temperament made it look like the same person.

Then An Xinhui's expression was shocked, and she looked at Sun Mo.

"Oh, the girl in the painting is the girl from this Zhongzhou Academy, right?"

Qi Muen exclaimed in surprise and suddenly realized.

Lu Zhiruo said just now that she wanted to donate more than one hundred taels, so some people glanced at her, among them Qi Muen, he realized it now.

Everyone turned their heads, compared them, and found that they were very similar.

"Zheng Xiang, is that this girl?"

Qi Muen asked.

"what?"

Lu Zhiruo was dumbfounded, and stared at the scroll blankly: "I said why it looks familiar, is it me?"

"Ha ha!"

Looking at Papaya's cute appearance, many people couldn't help laughing.

"Master Miao, among all of you present, your painting skills should be the highest. Would you please comment?"

Zheng Qingfang asked.

Qi Muen didn't know if it was an illusion. He seemed to hear Zheng Qingfang teasing Miao Mu.

Miao Mu raised his chin slightly, and glanced at Sun Mo arrogantly, did you see it? Even Zheng Xiang admires me so much!

Huh, sit down with me and talk about painting? you too?

You are a brother!

When Miao Mu's eyes turned to the painting again, he showed a look of serious appreciation, and he had to show his true skills.

"This painting should have been completed within a quarter of an hour, or even less!"

Miaomu opened his mouth.

"Ah? No way? Can you draw a famous painting in a quarter of an hour?"

Raising his hand, Fang Lun was shocked: "Aren't the so-called famous paintings supposed to be meticulously crafted?"

"The realm of a wonderful brush is about the feeling. Of course, the longer you draw, the easier it is to get this feeling. It's like archery. After shooting a few arrows, the feeling comes up. That's really how archery is there! "

Miao Mu found an easy-to-understand analogy.

"Master Miao is really amazing, this painting was indeed completed within a quarter of an hour!"

After Zheng Qingfang said this, many people began to marvel.

"You can complete a famous painting in a quarter of an hour, this master must have extraordinary painting skills!"

Qi Muen was shocked and looked at the corner of the picture scroll, looking for the signature, but found that there was none.

Others were also amazed and discussed, Gu Xiuxun and An Xinhui were staring at Sun Mo, looking at his expression, that's right, he drew it.

"The composition of this painting is very simple, and there is no profound artistic conception. It is purely the master's interest and the painting, but don't look at the simplicity, it is the master's care, love, and love for this girl. The emotions are perfectly presented.”

Miao Mu said with emotion: "The biggest impression of this "Spring Rain Picture" is that it is clean and pure, without any impurities."

"Eh? Did the teacher really like me so much?"

Lu Zhiruo was stunned and looked at Sun Mo. She felt that she was too stupid and had poor aptitude. Compared with Li Ziqi and Ying Baiwu, the teacher must like them more, but now it seems that she has misunderstood the teacher?

Sun Mo chuckled and rubbed Papaya Mother's head.

"whee!"

Lu Zhiruo smiled brightly, and instantly cast aside those chaotic thoughts, whatever, anyway, in my heart, I am the teacher's favorite cub!

Li Ziqi curled the corners of his mouth, and a deep envy suddenly rose in his heart. I really want the teacher to paint me a picture!

There is no need for famous paintings, as long as they are painted by teachers.

Sun Mo pouted, no wonder Miao Mu was so arrogant, he did have the strength to be arrogant.

"To appreciate this famous painting, you don't need to think too much, and you can't think too much, just appreciate the beauty!"

Miao Mu made a conclusion and gave a thumbs up: "This master is really amazing!"

Everyone looked at the scroll again.

On the green banana leaves, crystal clear raindrops fell, the dark ants crawled around in a mess, and the earthy smell of the wet soil seemed to blow at the face, making people feel through the picture scroll. .

Indeed, looking at this famous painting, the chaotic emotions of the guests will quickly calm down, even faster than burning incense, bathing and drinking tea.

"Lord Li, what do you think?"

Zheng Qingfang asked.

Li Ziqi's face was already ugly. The painting was a good painting, but because of this painting, he thought of his son who died tragically.

Although it is an unsatisfactory thing, no, even a dog in the prince's mansion, it is not your turn to deal with.

"Haha, nice painting!"

Li Ziqi praised her, but in her heart, she has decided that when she has the chance, she must kidnap this girl from the Zhongzhou University and sell her to the most remote country, so that you will never see each other forever.

"Zheng Xiang, I don't know which master made this painting?"

Miao Mu was curious because he found that the famous painting was not signed, so he could only ask.

"Gandalf!"

Zheng Qingfang introduced.

"Who? Who is Gandalf who wrote Journey to the West?"

"I didn't expect it to be a famous painter?"

"Tsk, both calligraphy and painting? It turned out to be a calligraphy and painting master?"

The guests were shocked.

Qi Muen was stunned when he heard the name, and then subconsciously looked at Lu Zhiruo, and then followed her gaze to Sun Mo.

"This girl really admires this Sun Mo!"

Qi Muen muttered, feeling that this famous painting had something to do with Sun Mo.

"Oh, what are you surprised about? Didn't you see it just now? That "Early Spring Outing" is also signed by Master Gandalf!"

An old man was speechless, he was indeed a vulgar person, he didn't even know how to appreciate paintings, he just pretended to be arty.

"..."

The guests were speechless. Just now, whoever had the time to pay attention to signing the money was thinking about how to avoid donating money. After all, it doesn't matter who painted the famous paintings compared to money.

"Zheng Xiang, this famous painting, I don't know if it can be cut off?"

Qi Muen tangled for a while, but still begged, after all, he is also a person who loves to paint, and he doesn't want to miss it when he sees it.

"Consort Qi, you are killing me!"

Zhang Hanfu refused.

"Then Uncle Zheng, since you can get two famous paintings of Gandalf, you must be familiar with him. Can you help me recommend it?"

Consort Qi retreated and asked for the next best thing.

With his status, he definitely has no chance to develop in his career, so he started to engage in art and become a literary man.

"How about I tell you this after I have asked Master Gandalf for his opinion?"

Zheng Qingfang did not agree indiscriminately.

"Then please!"

After Qi Muen bowed his hands and saluted, he became excited again: "Isn't there another famous painting? Hurry up and take it out!"

"This third picture, I'm afraid it's the finale, right?"

Fang Lun guessed.

"Just now, you have admired Master Miao's Sanzang map, and it is highly praised. Now, I also have one, please comment."

Following Zheng Qingfang's words, the big man unfolded the picture scroll, and a picture of "Traveling to the West of the Three Tibets" was displayed in front of everyone's eyes. In an instant, the entire Linjiang Hall was silent.

When everyone looked at this picture scroll, all words were gone, and all their minds were attracted by Sanzang's resolute face.

Miao Mu's Sanzang map is not good?

Very good, it is already a rare and excellent product, but there is no harm if there is no comparison. Compared with this picture, that is the younger brother!

Strictly speaking, the famous painting that Zheng Qingfang came up with is a portrait at best. Simple is to die for, but the simpler it is, the easier it is to resonate.

Those present, especially those old people, couldn't help but sigh, the years are ruthless, and the youth is fading away, who doesn't want to live a few more years?

To be honest, most people at this age are just passing by, but after seeing this famous painting, their spirits are suddenly brightened.

"Haha, wonderful! Wonderful!"

An old man laughed loudly, stroked his beard, and stared at this trip to the west of the Three Tibets: "This old man has long wanted to go to the north and take in the magnificent scenery of the desert, but he was worried that he would die on the road, so he couldn't make it for a long time!"

"Ridiculous! Sad! Sigh!"

"I am not dead, but my heart is dead!"

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly bowed his hands towards Zheng Qingfang: "Brother Zheng, my younger brother's family, please!"

After the old man finished speaking, he laughed and walked away with bold steps. His ambition was ignited by this famous painting, and he was going to fulfill the ambition set up when he was young!

"Eh? Father, father, you can't go!"

A middle-aged man is in a hurry and wants to chase it out. The family's current status depends entirely on his father's prestige and connections. If he dies outside, the influence of the family will be greatly reduced.

"Xiao Zhang, don't chase, let him go!"

Zheng Qingfang persuaded that the two had known each other for a long time, but since becoming an official in the dynasty, Lao Zhang never called himself Brother Zheng again.

"calm down!"

Fang Taishou kept reminding himself not to do stupid things. Now he has the urge to resign from office and not do it, to complete the ideal of traveling through famous mountains and rivers set up when he was young.

"This is the power of famous paintings!"

Qi Muen sighed with emotion.

At this moment, the entire hall was immersed in an inexplicable atmosphere.

In the past year or so, "Journey to the West" has been a big hit. It can be said that even the illiterate people in the market have heard it from the storytellers.

At the craziest time, not to mention the teahouses and restaurants in Jinling, even the humble tea shops in the suburbs, there are girls with red tooth boards singing Journey to the West.

It is precisely because everyone has read Journey to the West that their feelings will be particularly strong when they see this map of the trip to the West.

The Sanzang in the painting is no longer wearing a gorgeous cassock, and no longer looks like a white-faced eminent monk.

The colors of this painting are not bright, and even because of the use of gray tones, at first glance, there is a sense of depression and struggle, which makes people very uncomfortable.

But this discomfort, after the viewer looked at Sanzang, all melted like ice and snow under the sun.

Sanzang's eyes, determined and unyielding, seemed to penetrate the fog and looked towards the west sky!

Sanzang's pace is steady and bright, as if he can overcome thousands of calamities and overcome all obstacles.

Sanzang's expression showed no regrets and dedication to retrieving the scriptures. No matter how difficult or distant the journey was, he would absolutely retreat.

That kind of will, revealing the picture scroll, blows towards the face.

Life is trouble upon trouble!

Who's alive and hasn't had trouble yet?

Sometimes they really feel so tired, so let's just go on and on, but when they saw this famous painting, they had a strong fighting spirit in their hearts!

"I feel like I'm thirty years younger!"

Li Zixing laughed.

Facing the rise of Zhongzhou University, I am actually anxious? Got some nervousness? Don't be afraid, I will definitely be able to turn it into my bag in my lifetime!

And the throne...

Li Zixing's eyes flickered, he bit his lip, and that chair, who said I would never have a chance to sit?

An Xinhui is a mentally tough person. After withdrawing from the artistic conception of the famous painting, she looked at the signature and was stunned.

"Gandalf?"

Why is this guy again? But think about it right, Journey to the West is the work of Gandalf, and he painted for this book, which is also the meaning of the title.

For some reason, An Xinhui looked directly at Sun Mo, and then blinked.

Sun Mo shrugged helplessly, and then he heard the system prompt.

Ding!

From An Xinhui's favorability +1000, reverence (11000/100000).