Chapter 507 (1/2)
The wind of the river brings a chill.
In Linjiang palace, the atmosphere is slightly subtle.
According to conscience, this painting is excellent and the theme of the painting is also very good. For those who aspire to benefit the local people and make a life for the people, this painting is of great significance of warning and encouragement.
But who was there?
They are all the top nobles. They are those who lie at home and have a lot of money to pay. They may sympathize with these servants, but how to use them or how to use them!
Zheng Qingfang did not want to influence them. He was very satisfied that he could squeeze some money out of their hands, build water conservancy projects, build bridges and pave roads, and feed back the civilians.
The second famous painting is unfolding. It is a girl!
In early spring, apricot blossom rain in succession!
On the outskirts of the south of the city, lush, a cardamom girl in a yellow spring shirt, hands holding a large banana leaf, top on her head, and then squatting in the rippling stream, watching the ants move wet by the light rain!
It was!
Quack!
A frog noisy, high jump, jump on the banana leaf, the girl's beautiful big eyes rolled up, she would like to reach out to catch.
The whole picture, because of this capture, seems to come alive!
”Ha ha!”
Many people can't help laughing at the moment when they see the picture. Their tense mood also slows down in an instant, as if they are integrated into the spring rain.
The girl is lovely, silly and cute. Her eyes are full of innocence. Just a glance makes people feel comfortable.
”I've seen this picture!”
An old man stroked his beard and said.
”Yes, I have seen it. It happened last year. Zheng xiangrang the housekeeper to bring it. I really wanted to stay at that time.”
”I heard that the girl in the painting was missing. Zheng Xiang had this painting in order to find her!”
”Why? How do I think this girl is familiar with her eyes? ”
The guests were talking.
Gu Xiushu looks at Sun Mo in surprise. She has seen sun Mo draw the picture of walking in the green in early spring. She thought it was a coincidence, but she didn't expect that he was really the best painter.
Lu Zhiruo's missing thing, she knows, so in addition to sun Mo, it is impossible to draw such a vivid papaya Niang.
, as like as two peas, looked at the deer, and compared with the girl on the scroll, though not exactly the same, but the charm and temperament were the same person at the same time.
Then Anxin Hui's expression is shocked and looks at Sun mo.
”Oh, the girl in the picture is a girl from Zhongzhou university?”
Qi muen exclaimed in surprise and suddenly realized.
Lu Zhiruo said just now that she would donate more than 100 Liang, so someone looked at her a few times, including Qi muen. Now he reacted.
Everyone turned around and compared, and found that it was very similar.
”Zheng Xiang, is this girl?”
Qi muen asked.
”Ah?”
Lu Zhi if silly eyes, stupidly looking at the painting scroll: ”I said how to look at some familiar, is it my own?”
”Ha ha!”
Many people can't help laughing at the cute appearance of papaya mother.
”Master Miao, your painting skill should be the highest among all present. Would you please comment on it?”
Zheng Qingfang inquired.
Qi muen didn't know if it was an illusion. He seemed to hear Zheng Qingfang's teasing of Miao mu.
Miao Mu's chin was slightly raised, and she glanced at Sun Mo with a look of arrogance. Did you see it? Even Mr. Zheng praised me so much!
Why, sit with me and talk about painting? You deserve it?
You are a brother!
When Miao Mu's sight turned to the painting again, he showed a look of serious appreciation. He had to show his real ability.
”This painting should have been finished in a quarter of an hour, even less time!”
The seedling curtain opens.
”Ah? It can't be true? Can you draw a famous painting in a quarter of an hour
Lifting his hand, Fang Lun was shocked: ”the so-called famous paintings should not be elaborately carved?”
”It's a feeling to see the state of wonderful brush and raw flowers. Of course, the longer the painting time is, the easier this feeling will come. It's like archery. When you shoot a few arrows, you will feel it. It's really how to shoot arrows, how can you have them!”
Miao Mu found an easy to understand metaphor.
”Master Miao is really good. The painting was finished in a quarter of an hour.”
Zheng Qingfang finished this sentence, many people began to marvel.
”You can finish a famous painting in a quarter of an hour. This master must be very skillful.”
Qi muen was shocked and looked at the corner of the painting scroll and wanted to find the signature, but he found that he didn't.
Other people are also marveling and commenting. Gu xiuxuan and Anxin Hui are staring at Sun Mo and looking at his expression. Yes, he painted it.”The composition of this painting is very simple, and there is no profound artistic conception. It is purely the master's interest in painting. However, despite its simplicity, it perfectly shows the master's concern, love and love for the girl.”
Miao Mu sighed: ”the biggest impression of this painting of spring rain is that it is clean, pure and free of impurities.”
”Ah? Did the teacher like mine so much
Lu Zhiruo is shocked and looks at sunmo. She thinks she is too stupid and has poor aptitude. The teacher must like them more than Li Ziqi and yingbai dance. But now it seems that she misunderstood her teacher?
Sun Mo chuckles and rubs the head of papaya mother.
”Hee hee!”
Lu Zhiruo grinned, instantly cast off those confused thoughts, tube it, anyway, in my heart, I am the teacher's favorite cub!
Li Ziqi skimmed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly raised a strong envy in his heart. I also want the teacher to draw a picture for me!
There is no need for famous paintings, as long as they are drawn by teachers.
Sun Mo turned his mouth away. No wonder Miao Mu is so arrogant. People do have the strength to be proud.
”To appreciate this kind of famous painting, you don't need to think too much, and you can't think too much about it. Just enjoy the beauty!”
Miao Mu made a summary and gave a thumbs up: ”this master, really powerful!”
People look at the picture again.
On the tender green leaves of Musa plantain, there are crystal clear raindrops sliding down, dark ants crawling in disorder, and the smell of soil emitted by the wet soil, as if rushing to the face, people can feel it across the picture.
Indeed, if you look at this famous painting, the chaotic mood of the guests will soon be calmed down, faster than burning incense, bathing and drinking tea.
”Mr. Li, what do you think?”
Zheng Qingfang inquired.
Li Ziqi's face was already very ugly. The painting was good, but because of this painting, he thought of his son who had died miserably.
Although it's not a thing to strive for, no, even a dog in the prince's house can't be disposed of by you.
”Ha ha, good painting!”
Li Ziqi praised him, but in his heart, he had decided to kidnap the girl from Zhongzhou University and sell her to the most remote country so that you would never see each other.
”Zheng Xiang, who did this painting?”