The paintings are amazing

Shen Yifeng didn't miss everyone's expressions, smiled elegantly and said, "Shen is unwell now, sitting and painting, it's always a little uncomfortable, if you can't paint the painting you want, it's better not to talk." But I can recommend one person, and I have to praise her paintings, and I don't think they will disappoint everyone. ”

Everyone admired Shen Yifeng's danqing skills, but they didn't expect that there were still paintings in this world that Shen Yifeng would admire. It's just who Shen Yifeng is talking about?

"The one who just entered the door was hung with Brother Liheng's Baimei map. Could it be that Brother Liheng is talking about?"

"Brother Liheng's painting art has been quiet. ”

"I think it could also be Brother Liu's picture of a spring shepherd boy. ”

Everyone was gossiping, seeing that Shen Yifeng only brought a maid by his side, it would not be his maid who was praised by Shen Yifeng for his Danqing technique, it should be the person present, maybe someone's words were hit by Shen Yifeng, and they were thrown out at this time.

Knowing Shen Yifeng's identity, the sound of each other's ears sounded, analyzing whose paintings Shen Yifeng had taken aim, and there was an expectation in his heart that he would be able to see his own paintings.

And Bei Siyi's heart also jumped, her danqing is also excellent, could it be that Shen Yifeng is talking about her? When she entered the building, she only felt that this group of talented people in Luoyang City was quite conceited, and the best paintings were not as good as her own words. Don't you know when Shen Yifeng has noticed himself? Thinking like this, a pair of upward eyes are even more rippling.

Listening to everyone shouting to see who was so powerful, Li Weizhu was also stunned, because there were only two of them who came today, I don't know when Shen Yifeng actually contacted others and he didn't know, isn't it like in a picture book, what special method does Shen Yifeng have to contact others?

Thinking like this, at this time, I saw Shen Yifeng turn his head to her, his voice was clear like the gurgling of a mountain spring, his voice was not loud, but he just opened his mouth and immediately quieted down, and everyone heard Shen Yifeng's voice, "Daishan, the day before yesterday I said that your painting method has a prototype, so you can make a painting today?"

Li Weizhu was stunned, she didn't expect that she was still curious about who that person was just now, and in a blink of an eye, that person became herself, plus everyone looked at her, she was a little flustered in her heart for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Can I do it?"

At this time, Bei Siyi also saw Shen Yifeng's gaze towards the maid, she only felt that Shen Yifeng treated this maid a little gently, but she didn't expect that now she would ask her to paint instead of Shen Yifeng, and she had a huge sense of crisis in her heart, who is she? Why did she come to Luoyang City, Shen Yifeng's side was not Song Yan and Duan Yan, but this woman.

She was not beautiful, but Shen Yifeng looked at her very gently, she was favored by him?

Now the jealousy is about to break through. However, years of forbearance made her endure it, and she had learned the benefits of killing people with a knife over the years, so she just said softly: "......Who is this?"

I only heard Shen Yifeng smile and say, "You don't need to know who she is, just see her paintings." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Weizhu and bowed slightly, "Daishan, do you believe me?"

Li Weizhu's hesitant eyes turned firm in an instant, she was actually a little eager to try, after all, she also felt that she had made amazing progress, and Shen Yifeng also let her go on stage, no matter what, she should also take the first step that belongs to her, "Believe you." She nodded, curling her lips and smiling, "I'll draw." ”

Bei Siyi looked at Li Weizhu and Shen Yifeng's eyes mingling, Shen Yifeng's doting on Li Weizhu was faint in his eyes, but it was there, the fire of jealousy was burning in his chest, his red lips opened slightly, and he said with some confusion, "Isn't it inappropriate?" After all, she just ...... words, she said to Shen Yifeng Chen Sincerely, "Shen Gongzi, even if it is inconvenient for you to paint today, it is good to give some guidance to everyone present." ”

At the moment, why let the maid come on stage to paint?

"Shen Shizi, we admire your painting skills, but you can't let your maid come up and perfunctory us, right?"

"Shen Shizi, isn't this an insult to us?"

"Shen Shizi, if you don't paint, we won't embarrass you, but if you find a little girl with no name and no surname to humiliate us, what do you mean?"

……

Bei Siyi listened to everyone attacking Li Weizhu, and smiled crookedly. Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Fahrenheit, Fahrenheit frowned, and didn't say anything.

She also disagreed with Shen Yifeng for letting the maid make a move, what everyone asked for was his paintings, he was stunned, so he wanted his maid to be in the limelight?

Shen Yifeng avoided the important and trivialized, not to talk about Li Weizhu's identity, originally just wanted to lay the groundwork, because Li Weizhu is Hua's biological daughter, and Hua's family, like Bei Siyi, thinks that Li Weizhu is Shen Yifeng's side, and her name is Daishan's maid.

Li Weizhu didn't expect everyone to react so much because of Shen Yifeng's words, frowning slightly, they can speak against themselves, but not against Shen Yifeng, after all, Shen Yifeng can afford the evaluation of "strangers are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world" in her heart.

How can he be humiliated by this group of people? Especially at the beginning, he said that Shen Yifeng was an old monster in his seventies and eighties, which would be even more yin and yang, and as soon as he wanted to refute it, he heard a familiar voice coming,

"Since this girl has been praised by Shen Shizi, we might as well let her finish the painting, and it's not too late to say this, besides, there are people outside the world, maybe this girl really has unparalleled painting skills. Li Weizhu listened to the voice and looked at the owner who said this, but she didn't expect it to be Liheng, who was surrounded and praised by everyone before.

Obviously, this Liheng is very prestigious among the students of Luoyang City, after he spoke, there was a silence in the audience, and then someone said, "Liheng said this, then we will look at the painting, this girl, please." ”

Li Weizhu smiled at Liheng and thanked him for his help.

Liheng was stunned, this Daishan was born delicately, but when he laughed, he was very sweet.

Li Weizhu looked back at Shen Yifeng again, Shen Yifeng didn't speak, just looked at her with a light smile.

Li Weizhu said calmly: "Since you don't believe Shen Shizi's words so much, the little girl will use practical actions to prove that I am still worthy of Shen Gongzi's praise." ”

Li Weizhu calmly walked to the desk, closed her eyes, and the surroundings gradually quieted down.

The moment he closed his eyes, a blank scroll appeared in front of Li Weizhu's eyes, and there was brush and ink wandering in the void, gradually becoming a painting.

Thinking clearly about the layout and painting method of this painting in his mind, Li Weizhu opened his eyes.

With bright eyes shining and a confident smile on her face, she completely forgot about the existence of everyone around her, stared at the blank drawing paper spread on the table with bated breath, and then picked up the paintbrush and waved it, and a lifelike painting suddenly appeared on the paper. The temperature of the paper and the fingertips seemed to melt together, the paintbrush in her hand danced on the paper like an elf, Li Weizhu pursed her lips at this time, her eyebrows and eyes were full of seriousness, as if she was this painting at this moment, from shallow to deep, delicately delineated.

At this moment, everyone ignored her ordinary appearance that had been covered, but was attracted by the elegant and quiet temperament around her.

Shen Yifeng looked at the dazzling Li Weizhu in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a proud smile, and this smile was just taken into the eyes of Bei Siyi, who had been paying attention to Shen Yifeng.

The smile on the corner of Bei Siyi's mouth became more and more reluctant, firstly, she didn't expect that a little maid would really have such superb painting skills, and secondly, she obviously felt that Shen Yifeng was different from this little maid, which was a big threat to her.

A quarter of an hour later, the painting was finished, and everyone rushed around the long table to get a sneak peek.

And the person who saw the painting first was really stunned.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a wooden hut, surrounded by flower beds, chrysanthemums blooming all over the hill, and a peach tree in front of the wooden house is blooming with small flowers. And these are not the most important, the most attractive is the white-clothed young man standing under the peach tree, although the painting is only a side face, but everyone has felt the young man's grace and handsomeness, legacy and independence.

The young man straightened his spine and raised his head slightly to look at the mountains in the distance, a leisurely and comfortable feeling. On the right side of the whole painting, it is written in wild grass "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan", although it is wild grass, it does not bring a messy feeling to the whole painting at all, but there is a kind of unfettered and free image. It is just a painting, but it has already made the surrounding literati and artists feel the quiet and peace of the secluded valley.

I want everyone to learn the four books and five classics of poetry, chess, and painting since childhood, and how many people can be above the ten thousand people under one person in the temple, and how many people can die for the country and the people, it is better to find a secluded valley, and three or five friends to taste tea in the next period, drink and write poems, isn't it happy!

After the shock, these literati and writers did not hesitate to praise, and praised one after another: "I didn't expect the young lady's painting skills to be so outstanding. ”

"The artistic conception of this painting is far-reaching, and the extraordinary husband can paint it, and the girl really lives up to the praise of the world. ”

"I'm ashamed. ”

In fact, these literati are just a little proud and reserved, they are not treacherous people, and when they meet people who are more knowledgeable than themselves, they can naturally put down their bodies to admire and learn.

Bei Siyi also stepped forward and looked at the son on the painting, although it was only a side face and couldn't see his face clearly, Bei Siyi guessed that the person named Daishan must have painted Shen Yifeng!

Her fingers were clasped in the palm of her hand, and she didn't seem to be aware of the pain in her palm, just looking at Li Weizhu.

She must also miss Shen Yifeng! Her eyes were a little red, and she cursed in her heart, "It's just a little maid, but it's a room! I'm Mrs. Hua's treasure." Thinking of Fahrenheit's love, I slowly calmed down.

If she marries Shen Yifeng, she will definitely drive Li Weizhu away as soon as possible!