Feng Jueyu's voice was not loud, but it was loud, everyone heard it very clearly, but when they heard this, everyone was stunned, but most people didn't understand the meaning of Feng Jueyu. net

Feng Jueyu continued: "The Spring Poetry Meeting, which is held with talented people and literati, the traders come to take this opportunity to earn some subsistence money, for them, the sincere smile is a satisfactory harvest will be issued, you and look at the merchants along the lake, which is not sweating, dry mouth, they are relying on their ability to earn a meager amount of silver, to feed their stomachs." ”

"If you have a lot of harvest, you will naturally laugh and laugh, but what are they doing? Are they counting today's harvest, or are they enjoying the beautiful scenery in Xilin?"

After Feng Jieyu finished speaking, he stopped talking and let everyone observe carefully.

In fact, when it comes to painting, Feng Jueyu can't be called everyone at all, except for a few sketches, and he can't even be regarded as a painter. However, as a killer and the king of killers, his ability to observe the details has long been at its peak, and even any slight inappropriateness can be easily discovered by him.

Fu painting, painting with heart, with the heart, the view of the world is natural, even if it is a wonderful brush, the painting is nondescript, and then haode painting is also inferior, even defective.

Obviously, Ma Yuanru's paintings are guilty of this problem.

The paintings he painted were too one-sided, just blindly expressing the happiness in his heart, the imperial examination high school, fame, coming to the imperial capital, facing countless praise and appreciation, the heart is naturally happy, and he feels that everyone should be happy.

But he ignored one point, Xilin's view was originally a rich man's move, and when the poor people had the heart to swim in the lake and watch the scenery, it was already a great thing not to starve to death.

"Everyone has seen it? Some of them are indeed laughing and happy, but because of today's harvest, they can have a full meal at night, and tomorrow they can let the children at home go to the school to read and write, that's all......"

"And the other part of them is worried, because what they have gained today is not enough to feed the whole family, who can laugh?"

A word woke up the dreamer, everyone looked at the reality and combined with the scene in the painting, nodded one after another, and then felt that Feng Jueyu said that this painting was worthless or had a certain reason.

didn't give everyone a chance to refute, Feng Jueyu pointed to several places, or all of the paintings, those were all talented people who came here, and everyone's faces were full of smiles.

He said: "Do you think these places are reasonable? Tiannan Empire, in the imperial examination once every three years, how many champions, how many ranks, how many tanhuas, each one person, only these three high schools, only entered the court and became the people of the people, but how many talented people participated in the imperial examination, how many people really have the ability, they can all become champions, list eyes, and tanhua?"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous. Feng Jueyu smiled coldly: "Those who are really talented don't need to worry about the ranking in this exam, because they have talents, no matter where they are, they can show their ambitions and ambitions no matter where they are, but they laugh out of laughter." But there are very few such people. ”

"Look again. He pointed to the rear: "How many people in the crowd are sad, aren't they afraid that they will not be able to get a reward for ten years? And the people who stand next to the dignitaries, are the smiles on their faces real? ”

"And them. Feng Jueyu pointed to the other side, several talented people praised each other, smiling, he hummed: "These people, they are all people all the way, they can be mediocre, but they are jealous, they seem to be modest, but they have a villain face, how can such a smile be worthy of a sincere smile." ”

Ma Yuan's works focus on too much brush and ink, ignoring the highest level of painting art, painting people's hearts, painting can not be realistic, is not inferior, in my opinion, this painting is not even inferior to the inferior quality, inferior to the inferior product. ”

Feng Jueyu slapped the drawing paper and said in conclusion, and then stood aside without saying a word.

At this moment, the people in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake are sweating profusely as they listen, carefully looking at the paintings and then looking at the crowd, there is simply no similarity.

Draw hearts?

Yes, where is the highest state of painting art is brush and ink, it should be to paint the heart, draw the heart, and draw the nature is the highest state.

Ma Yuanru's paintings are too ideal, detached from reality, and don't make sense at all.

Where is this kind of painting that is not changed, and it is not as good as dung at all......

Shangguan Ruomeng looked at Feng Jueyu in shock, to be honest, all the loopholes he pointed out were not discovered by her at all, and she never paid attention to it, and she didn't think of this level in her heart.

She is a noble lady of a family, and she has no way to appreciate the toiling masses of the world, even if she is kind, she has not experienced the life of the poor, so she naturally will not appreciate this.

In this way, the painting is indeed a great failure.

And what surprised him was that such delicate details were pointed out by Feng Jueyu, who she had always looked down on, and what he said was the Tao and every sentence was reasonable, as if he had seen all the beings in the world and had a deep understanding, which could be described as a pearl of words and amazing words.

How was that possible? How did he look so closely?

Without life experience, you won't find these subtleties at all.

This...... Is it still the Feng Jueyu I know? or the cowardly Feng Jueyu who only knows how to meet the horses and be cowardly?

Shangguan Ruomeng was stunned, she never thought that Feng Jueyu would have such a delicate side, and even the words just now were extremely angry and cynical.

He's different.

Shangguan Ruomeng realized that the Feng Jue Feather in front of him had undergone earth-shattering changes......

Ma Yuanru was dumbfounded when several people heard it, and had to say that there were huge flaws and even fundamental mistakes in the places pointed out by Feng Jueyu, and the most terrifying thing was that he had never cared about these mistakes, he thought that this was the Tiannan Empire in his dreams, a rich and prosperous empire.

However, when Feng Jueyu pointed it out, Ma Yuanru realized that his pretentious painting skills were not as good as a piece of shit......

"No way, I ......"

Xu Zixiong and the others saw Ma Yuanru's face and thick neck, and they closed their eyes, indeed, they didn't find these mistakes, but who can notice these things, weishenme to pay attention?

Draw hearts!

The highest level of painting art, it was actually said so easily and simply in this waste mouth, when did he have such amazing insight?

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Feng Jueyu opened the folding fan and shook it gently: "What? Do you still think this painting is rare in the world?"

The crowd looked at him......

Feng Jueyu smiled coldly: "Don't deceive yourself, just by your paintings, you can see your heart, you are too idealistic, so that you have forgotten the foundation of the country, the imperial examination high school selects talents who can contribute to the country, do their best, and die. And you, to put it mildly, are useless, if you let people like you hold important positions, the people will not have a good life, and after a long time, the country may die......"

Wow......

The more this is said, the more serious it becomes, but everyone is shocked but can't refute a word, that's right, if the country's officials are like Ma Yuanru, they can't see the various states of all beings, they can't ask for the people's lives, how can they strengthen the country.

The sentence that worries about the world first, and the joy of the world after the world, is immediately thought-provoking and has become a golden sentence that everyone focuses on remembering.

An old man who was well-dressed next to him nodded again and again after hearing this, and just as everyone was silent, he suddenly said: "The son is talented, and the old man admires it." ”

Feng Jueyu glanced at the old man and said to him: "I don't have a talented boy, I don't know anything about painting, and I can't, I'm just telling the truth." If everyone here still thinks that this painting is the best choice, I have nothing to say, just as if my son farted here today. ”

The typical angry young man finally vented the anger in his stomach, in fact, Ma Yuanru's humiliation of him was nothing, the key was that there were many wars on the frontier, and the country also held this kind of activity, which made him very unaccustomed to it.

Of course, flirting and pursuing my daughter-in-law in public, it doesn't work if I don't exist, if my brother doesn't kill you, my brother won't be an evil emperor. It's far from playing with my brother.

Feng Jueyu vented, his anger was gone, he folded the fan, returned to the posture of the hippie smile he had just had, and said to Shangguan Ruomeng: "Sister Ruomeng, let's go, it's time to eat." Hey. ”

Shangguan Ruomeng was taken aback by this time, but after listening to Feng Jueyu's gushing blows to Ma Yuanru, he couldn't calm down in his heart anymore, and looked at Feng Jueyu in a daze, as if he felt that he was suddenly a little taller, like a strange man.

Xing'er looked at Feng Jueyu in amazement, and after a long time, she suddenly slapped her face and praised: "Uncle, what you said is really good." ”

Feng Jueyu smiled and said, "That's, who are we?"

"Cut, my uncle is not modest at all. Xing'er glanced at her mouth, but her heart was crooked, this uncle finally gave Shangguan's family face.

Shangguan Ruomeng smiled, and his eyes when he looked at Feng Jueyu changed again, no longer disappointed and lost, but instead filled with all kinds of inexplicable expectations.

Grandpa is right, something really happened to him, and it should be a good thing at the moment, but weishenme he has changed so much?

Shangguan Ruomeng didn't understand, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that this change was actually gratifying.

Smiling, Shangguan Ruomeng said, "Okay, let's go eat." ”

Xing'er jumped to her feet and said, "Okay, let's go eat, I'm hungry too." ”

"You know how to eat!" said Feng Jueyu.

Xing'er pinched her waist and said angrily: "Hey, uncle, you brought it up first." ”

"Really?" Feng Jueyu pretended not to know, provoked the two girls laughed and bent over, returned to the coast, and the people on the pavilion and corridor automatically made way for him, but Feng Jueyu took two steps and suddenly turned around, and said to the sluggish Ma Yuanru: "Oh, Brother Ma, remember to drink some water when eating paintings, don't choke, say goodbye." ”

With that, the Wind Killer walked away......

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