Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Big Thing
Cai Wei saw that Cai Lu was coming, so she deliberately protected it and didn't show it, and pretended to be self-satisfied with her mysterious face: "I can't show you, this is the secret between me and the girl!"
The two of them laughed and laughed together until Feng Shujia called the two of them in the house to enter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Open it up and let me see!" Feng Shujia sat at the round table and couldn't wait to greet Cai Wei.
The anxious look, as if Cai Wei was holding a rare treasure, immediately aroused Cai Lu's curiosity.
"What's the good thing, girl in such a hurry?" Cai Lu leaned over and stared at the scrolls and baskets on the table.
The first to be opened is the scroll, as the scroll spreads out, a picture of lychees gradually appears, only to see a diagonal branch decorated with round and small lychees, the color from green to light vermilion to red, accompanied by green leaves, such as gems embellished, lovely and moving.
There is also a poem next to the picture:
He once painted to Chungju, and the rouge swept away the drunkenness.
Yingying lotus petals fall before the wind, and the peach blossoms are delicate after the rain.
The white jade thin cage is demonic, and the dark fragrance of the Qian skirt is light.
Who cleaned up the red mess, and the eighteen Min Niang cracked the purple silk.
Feng Shujia groaned softly, with a look of nostalgia, as if she was happy, and as if she sighed, she sighed with emotion.
Cai Wei was surprised: "Hey, it's obviously a lychee picture, why is it written in the poem about rouge noodles, lotus petals, peach blossoms, akane skirts and purple silk?"
In a word, Feng Shujia couldn't help laughing, and her sadness was alleviated a lot.
"You don't listen to you when you are asked to read more books on weekdays, okay, now it's a joke. Cai Lu said with a smile, "This poet is a glutton, and he just wants to peel the lychee and eat it, so he writes about the peeling off of the lychee membrane! Think about it, is the peeling lychee shell red, like the red cheeks of a beautiful woman after being drunk, and like lotus petals, peach blossoms, akane skirts, and purple silk and other things?"
Cai Wei suddenly realized, and slapped her ass with a smile: "Sister Cai Lu is really powerful, she deserves to be trained by Mrs."
Bai is the daughter of Xiucai, who has been involved in books and poetry since childhood, and pays attention to her talent when training maids, and she still has to know how to appreciate and analyze poetry.
Cai Lu smiled and tapped Cai Wei's forehead and said, "You are right. ”
That self-confident look made everyone laugh again.
"It's not just the poet who is greedy, this painter is also a foodie, that's why I chose such a poem!" Feng Shujia couldn't help laughing, as if she remembered something, her eyes were far away, and she was nostalgic.
Cai Lu only then paid attention to the payment, only to see a small chapter on the picture, the chapter is "Lishan Layman", and I couldn't help exclaiming: "Ah, it turned out to be a painting of Lishan Layman?!"
Lishan monks are the masters of the dynasty and are good at calligraphy, poetry and painting, among which they are especially famous for their paintings, and all the paintings are most famous for their lychee pictures.
I heard that the Lishan monks used to live in Lingnan, and they loved the deliciousness and richness of Lingnan lychees very much, and once wanted to imitate the Dongpo monks who "ate 300 lychees a day, and did not hesitate to be Lingnan people". Therefore, when he returned to Beijing in response to the edict, he called himself "Lishan Jushi" as a memory.
Even Lishan in the western suburbs is named after the Lishan monks who live in seclusion here!
Cai Lu's expression moved slightly, the last time she went to Lishan, the girl was deceived by Miss Ying to seek the Mobao writing of the Lishan monks to offer her birthday to her wife, which is what happened later......
Since she can find the famous lychee picture of Lishan monks, why did the girl go to Lishan for an adventure?
Feng Shujia saw Cailu's expression slightly condensed, knowing what she was wondering about, so she smiled and said: "Where is the painting of Lishan Jushi so good, this is just a fake. ”
As he spoke, Feng Shujia pointed to the seal on the picture and showed it to the two of them: "Regardless of the rough and fine paintings, just look at this small chapter, and you will know that it is not a painting by a Lishan monk." ”
Cai Lu stared at it seriously for a long time, but she didn't see the doorway.
Feng Shujia said slowly: "The Lishan monk is most famous for his research on gold and stone, and he has also studied seal carving because of this. The seal carving of the layman embodies his research on gold and stone, poetry, calligraphy and painting, and all the ways are integrated, so whether it is the shape of the seal, or the seal inscription is distinctive, it is different from the people of the time. This seal does not look like the handwriting of a layman. ”
Cai Lu had never seen the seal carved by the Lishan monk, so she didn't understand the difference between this seal, but she nodded with admiration and praised: "The girl is really amazing!"
Mrs. has always loved the calligraphy of Lishan monks, and it is natural for the girl to learn from Mrs. Cheng and understand the essence.
Feng Shujia was stunned, is she amazing?
No, if it weren't for the fact that after the family was wrongfully beheaded in her previous life, when she was extremely remorseful and angry, she went crazy and practiced the poems, paintings, and gold and stone seals of the Lishan monks to seek a moment of peace of mind, and she would not have noticed the uniqueness of the Lishan monks' seals, let alone have the fate to receive the teachings of the monks.
It's a pity that in the end, she still failed to get rid of hatred and cherish the rest of her life as the Lishan monks expected, but chose to die with the enemy in front of the grave.
However, she never regretted it!
If there is no burning pain of burning one's body inch by inch, burning tendons and breaking bones, and approaching death, how can there be luck in this life?
Cai Lu saw that Feng Shujia was speechless, and she didn't know why, so she looked at Cai Wei and asked for advice.
Cai Wei scratched her head, looking helpless, she was just ordered to do things, and she didn't know the trick of this, even the small shop that secretly sold fakes of Lishan monks' paintings was told to her by the girl!
Perhaps, I remembered what happened to Lishan......
The sisters who used to be good suddenly became the black hands who hurt themselves behind their backs, thinking about it, it is indeed quite sad and painful!
Cai Lu and Cai Wei glanced at each other, and their faces were suddenly sympathetic.
"Girl, the slaves and maids have also bought other things. Cai Wei softly interrupted Feng Shujia's sadness and took out the contents of the basket one by one.
A white lychee frozen stone, two or three ordinary carved stones, and a complete set of fine carving knives.
"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, the slave maid also found the girl in the treasury in advance. Cai Wei calculated carefully, "There are things in the house, why spend money to buy them from outside." ”
It's really going to get by!
Feng Shujia laughed, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the house are either too ordinary, or too precious, ordinary ones are not suitable for this "Lychee Picture", and she has to leave it to her younger brother Feng Yuan!
In his previous life, he owed this well-behaved and sensible brother too much, and in this life he always wanted to leave him with all the good things.
However, this reminded her that in imitation of the painting "Lychee Picture", Feng Yuan can also come to help and offer a filial piety.
If you want to come to such a picture of "Lychee" made by her children, your mother will like it even more!
But before that, she had to practice her skills first, so as not to be young and weak at this time, and she couldn't paint the charm of the original work of Lishan Jushi.