The line draft of the cloak girl is hooked, Meng Yue is really a little reluctant to tear it, she has learned to paint from Lu Chuying these days, not only picked up the skills of the art examination, but also went to the next level. She was amazed when she looked at her drawings now www.biquge.info they were all amazed by the charm she had never seen in her previous hand-drawn manuscripts.

Roll up the cloak girl and put it away, when she is not in Meng Yuan in the study, the maid will not enter, and there are many scrolls in the painting and calligraphy jar, but she is not worried about being seen.

On the painting case, there is another sprinkled silver mountain Xuan, the color is almost white, but because it has not been bleached, it has a little natural color of grass and trees. Since the crossing, what amazes Meng Yo the most is all kinds of paper, at the end of the seventeenth century in China, papermaking has matured, and every paper mill has the skill of looking at the house. Master Meng never spends money on pen, ink, paper, and inkstones for her, so Meng Yue takes a random piece of paper in Meng Yue's study, which can be passed down after painting.

In order to avoid painting crookedly, Meng Yo simply did not paint the beauty, but instead painted the monkey wearing gold armor and a golden crown and a fiery red cloak. The final dyeing was done when I got up the next morning, and after I finished painting, I hung it on the shelf and looked at it in the skylight, and Meng Youdu was almost moved by himself—the painting was so good.

The monkey was arrogant, as if it had thrown out its golden hoop stick in the flames, and did not draw any other background, but Meng Yue had never seen such momentum in his paintings, and the golden hoop stick smashed down, as if it could smash everything it saw into slag: "Hey, hard work and hard work really pay off." ”

After washing up and having breakfast, after Meng Yue sent Master Meng out, he rolled up the drawing paper and went to find Lu Chufang. Before she stepped out of the study, she heard the four dogs crying wolf again: "Chunliu, go and call someone to bring the four dogs, and I'll take them around." Bai Rui, you go to find the housekeeper, and someone moves the rocks and trees on the side of the backyard yard wall, so that they have nowhere to climb the wall and then let them go, and it is not a matter to be tied all day. ”

"Yes. ”

The morning in Changping is very quiet, except for a few who need to go on a bad trip, most of them sleep until three poles in the morning. Although the maid got up early, the sound of talking and footsteps was almost none, and they walked along Changping with the wind, and Meng Yue called for someone to send the four dogs back to Meng Yuan.

I don't want the four dogs to be like crazy, so I took advantage of the fact that the mother-in-law holding the dog leash was not paying attention, pulled out the dog leash and ran to the side. Before the people here could take a step to chase, they trampled on the stone lanterns by the wall of the courtyard, and climbed the wall and climbed over it in the blink of an eye.

Meng Yue: "Whose house is that, hurry up and knock on the door and get them out, if there are children at home, what if they are scared of the children." ”

The two mothers-in-law who were originally holding the dog saw how familiar the courtyard wall was, and the four dogs had to turn over to the people's home every day before yesterday: "Miss, it's the royal historian." ”

As soon as Wang Yushi was said here, the door creaked open, and Wang Li came out of it, and under the official uniform were four big dogs holding their legs and refusing to let go. The four big plush lumps, the servants who opened the door couldn't stop laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, and they couldn't hold back their hard work.

Meng Yue: I'm so angry, I'm no longer my four well-behaved pets!

"Hurry up and get it. "Shame on the dead.

In the morning light, a girl with a crisp voice stood by the courtyard wall in a blue dress and red dress, and a few branches of unreleased plum blossoms stretched out from the wall, like stars falling all over her clothes. The girl also has a jade bamboo in her left hand, which looks like it should be a painting tube, but I don't know what is drawn in it.

Wang Li lowered his head and gently kicked the four dogs away, although the four dogs were not happy, but they were dragged to death with a dog leash, and they couldn't get a step forward. Wang Li stepped down the steps and nodded at the girl to say hello, although the men's and women's defense is not as strict as before, but it is not nothing, therefore, it is best to only greet like this.

Turning over and getting on the horse, Wang Li quickly walked away, Meng Yue stared at the four white-eyed wolves in place: "What did he give you to eat, so towards him, I don't even want me, do I eat less for you or drink less, or don't take you to play, and actually treat me like this." I'm angry, so you have to be strong in the face of the upcoming semi-captive dogs, and I won't be soft-hearted. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and when he was halfway there, he turned around and snorted hard at the four dogs.

The maid was about to die of laughter by Meng Yue, a jealous shovel officer, so she quickly took the dog back to Meng Yuan, saving her young lady from continuing to stare and anger on the road.

When Meng Yue arrived at Qingyuan, Lu Chuying had just coaxed the stove, and when she saw her coming with a painting tube, she knew that she had gone back yesterday to add homework: "What is the painting, I'll take a look at it on the painting case." ”

"Painted the Monkey King. Meng Yue spread out the scroll, pressed the two ends with ebony paper, and let one side go for Lu Chuying to see.

Lu Chuying hugged the stove to the painting case, looked at it carefully for a moment and said: "Where did you learn this technique, the dyeing technique is very uncommon, but it is very vivid, the colors are bright and bright, and the painting of Sun Dasheng is almost like to take off the paper." This hollow-breaking stick is particularly well drawn, as if it can open mountains and waves and smash everything. But...... The text is the voice of the heart, and the painting is also the voice of the heart, what do you want to smash and break every year?"

Meng Yue: When I painted, I was thinking of the monkey in "The Legend of Wukong".

"No, sir, I just think that Sun Dasheng should be like this. ”

"Well, this should be the image when he was the Monkey King in Huaguo Mountain, but Sun Dasheng at that time would not have anything to break and smash, and when it came, it would not have such a vivid and flamboyant color, nor should it have such an arrogant atmosphere. ”

The ancients were so troublesome, why should they be so serious, Meng Yue felt so tired.

"However, I like this painting very much, how about giving it to my teacher?"

Meng Yue: "Okay, I'll stamp it." ”

"How to make it just printed, inscribe a few words, and leave a paragraph. ”

Meng Yue thought about it, took a pen and inscribed seven words on the right side of the scroll, "Blowing the wild sand to gold", a little more appropriate, she remembered this half of the poem. After writing, take out a small brocade bag from the sleeve cage, take out the seal engraved with "no appointment", there is a clay box on the painting case, uncover it and press it lightly, and press the seal on the lower right side of the scroll.

"Mo Dao's slander is like a deep wave, and Mo Dao's relocation is like a sinking sand. Although it is hard to find thousands of waters, the sand is blown away and the gold ...... The title of this painting with Liu Mengde's half-line poem is quite appropriate. Also when you will be the title of the golden hoop Qing Yuyu, the fire eye cave demon heart. Meng Yue didn't remember, but Lu Chuying opened his mouth and came.

This word is very appropriate, but it's a pity that Meng Yue doesn't know, she can remember that "blowing gold and sand from the beginning to gold" is already an explosion of character.

"If you don't paint today, you have to hurry up and think of a calligraphy and painting, and it will not work out. ”

Meng Yue nodded and went to arrange the tools and place the printing bed, while Lu Zhuying ordered someone to get the tools for framing. Framing this work, Lu Chuying is better to do it by herself, not to mention fast, but also more detailed. When Master Meng returned home at noon, when someone called Meng Yue to go back for dinner, Lu Chuying was about to hang the framed painting and go to the porch to dry the paste.

Lu Kunlang walked over: "Tsk, what a Monkey King." ”

Wang Li was behind, and at a glance he saw the inscription "Bu Yue" in the lower right corner, and he knew that the bird in the mountain was holding this picture scroll in the morning.

The fiery eyes are full of arrogance, and the body is covered with flames shining armor, and it is painted as a very unusual monkey.

PS：

Wang Li: Aunt, let's discuss what this monkey will do to me.

Lu Chuying: No, I like this monkey too, okay?

Wang Li: Although I was born with ups and downs, there are always some people and things that can inspire me and keep me from falling.

Lu Chuying: Okay, you won.