Chapter 243: Zhou Xishi Follows Feng Dongshi
Xiao Nier's beauty is not the kind of beauty that everyone loves and everyone feels amazed, only some certain people will feel that she has the beauty of heaven and man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Besides, I was just impressed by her cuteness and simplicity in character, and I didn't think she was extremely beautiful. It seems that Wenjie is one of this particular group of people.
"How beautiful is Qiu Xiang you say?" Xiao Nier Fox asked.
"It's not a lady in Suzhou City, but the Qiuxiang girl is the most beautiful. Liu's mother said.
"What about the ladies, isn't Miss Pomegranate the most beautiful?"
"It's almost, that's why the young master can't let it go, so he went to be a student for the old master for her. Mother Liu said slowly.
Besides, he almost screamed out, where is this, he only saw the pomegranate after entering the old master's door, how did it become like this? Since Liu Ma said this, it is estimated that this statement is the most popular version in Suzhou City.
The most unbelievable thing is human words, and I feel emotional.
Xiao Nier slanted and said, okay, in order to get close to the beauty, she sold herself to take refuge, which is too speculative. But she didn't believe this statement, didn't some people say that they deliberately went to her house to get breakfast on credit in order to get close to her?
She knew in her heart that in order to be able to accept herself, she didn't know how much effort she had took, and she even threw away her face. She doesn't think there's anything to be ashamed of doing this, why should she take care of face for the man she loves, love is everything.
With this example, it can also be refuted that the statement that he deliberately threw himself into Chen Musa's disciples for the sake of pomegranates cannot be established.
"Besides, are you really going to be a disciple of the old master for the sake of Sister Pomegranate?" Of course Wen Jie didn't believe it, but he was also confused.
"You listen to Mother Liu's nonsense, others don't know, you don't know? When the old master came to my house to take me as a disciple, I didn't know pomegranates at all, okay? You may have known me at that time. "Besides, he cried out for injustice.
"I've only seen her through Sister Sisi, and I'm not familiar with her. ā
"That's not it. Mother Liu, you have to change your statement in the future. We don't care if others say this, but if you say this, others will really believe it. ā
"How good it is to believe it, this shows how much the young master loves Miss Pomegranate, and Miss Pomegranate must be happy to hear it. Young master, I didn't say you, you will have to put down some face to Miss Pomegranate in the future. "Mother Liu doesn't care at all.
"That is, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. Xiao Nier also helped to persuade.
She was also afraid that she would have a fight with Pomegranate, and in the end, both of them would be hurt. Yesterday, it can be seen from Pomegranate's reaction that how much she cares about the situation also shows how much she loves besides, as for the needless to say, if it weren't for Pomegranate, it would be impossible to return to Suzhou so impatiently.
Besides, he was speechless, this was really the emperor who was not in a hurry, the eunuch was in a hurry, he didn't take it seriously, and others were worried about him.
"Have you seen Sister Pomegranate?" Wen Jie asked.
"I saw it, I saw it last night, and I broke up unhappily. Besides, he smiled bitterly.
"How can it be, Sister Pomegranate is looking forward to the stars and the moon to bring you back, how can it be awkward? Besides, Sister Pomegranate is not the kind of person who cares. ā
"This matter is Miss Pomegranate misunderstood, thinking that the young master has a sweetheart in Fengyang. Liu's mother said.
"Oh, that must be a misunderstanding, besides, there will be no one else in my heart except Sister Pomegranate. ā
As soon as Wen Jie finished speaking, he found that Xiao Nier glared at him fiercely, and hurriedly added: "By the way, and Sister Nier, there is no one else." ā
Xiao Nier said sourly: "He has a lot of sweethearts, but I can't be ranked anymore." ā
Besides, she couldn't stand up and wanted to escape from the kitchen immediately, but she never imagined that Xiao Nier would be no worse than a pomegranate when she was jealous.
At this moment, Zhou Dingcheng walked into the kitchen, saw the three of them gathered here, and wondered: "What are you doing, I can't wait for hunger, I am waiting for food one by one." ā
"Big brother, what are you doing, are you hungry?" asked Xiao Nier.
She wondered in her heart, Zhou Dingcheng estimated that he couldn't find a kitchen in his own house, let alone here, he must have searched all the houses to find here.
"I'm looking for something to do, something urgent. Zhou Dingcheng said, pulling the situation and leaving, it turned out to be a hundred thousand anxious posture.
Moreover, he was pulled out by Zhou Dingcheng like a prisoner released from prison, and walked into the house where Zhou Dingcheng lived.
"What the hell is going on? Don't pull at my sleeve, there's something in there. "And screaming.
There is also a pair of rainstorm pear flower needles hidden in his left sleeve, I am really afraid that Zhou Dingcheng will pull it too tightly and launch the rainstorm pear flower needle by mistake, which is really a big oolong.
"Let me ask you, how did this stroke come out, how did I draw it dozens of times and it still doesn't look like it?"
Besides, looking at a painting on the table, I realized that Zhou Dingcheng was practicing the oil painting techniques he learned from him. He fused the two techniques, and the skills were a mess again, and as a result, this painting still had the style of a great painter, which was simply a beginner's graffiti.
"Big brother, it's good that you keep to Zhou's painting style, why force yourself to learn this? You are no longer Dong Shi Xiao Feng, but Zhou Xi Shi Shi Dong Shi. Besides, he made him cry and laugh, and I don't know if he can understand such ridicule of him.
Chinese ink painting is no worse than Western oil painting, and its charm far surpasses that of Western oil painting. The problem is that Zhou Dingcheng has learned Western techniques by force, but he has discarded the charm in his paintings.
Chinese painting has exceeded the stage of skill, pay attention to the artistic conception, no artistic conception of calligraphy and painting at best called craftsman calligraphy and painting, with exquisite handicraft products a level, only into the spiritual meaning of the artist, with the artistic conception of the calligraphy and painting into the threshold of the artwork, the value of the artwork lies in the meaning of the various levels, which can not be described in words, so the appreciation and evaluation of the artwork have a kind of mystical taste, the layman can not grasp it at all.
From this point of view, too many Western oil paintings are still at the level of artisan paintings, and only a few masters such as Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and Picasso have entered the palace of art.
Playing art, the West is not as good as the East, playing philosophy, the same is that the West is not as good as the East, for thousands of years, the West has only one thing better than the East, that is, industrialization. The great development of science and technology driven by industrialization is the foundation of Western civilization, and in the final analysis, it is still the flow of technology. After the development of science and technology reached a peak, Western civilization began to decline, just as China's various arts had reached their highest point in the Song Dynasty, and the last representative of Su Dongpo appeared, and then the eastern civilization centered on China gradually declined.
Whoever can merge Eastern and Western civilizations will have the upper hand. The combination of Eastern philosophy, Eastern art, and Western technology will collide to produce a new global civilization, and mankind will once again make breakthroughs.
Of course, this is a long-term vision, and when teleporting over, modern society is still suffering from the pain of the collision of two civilizations, and has not yet entered the stage of full integration, but its development vision has a blueprint that cannot be changed.
As the saying goes, the general trend of the world is mighty, and the wheel of history cannot be reversed.
How did Zhou Dingcheng know that he was thinking about these things in his heart, and said impatiently: "You don't have to talk to me, hurry up, you can draw two strokes for me." ā
Besides, I had to pick up a paintbrush and draw it for him on another piece of rice paper. This thing is difficult, it is not difficult, especially artistic things, if the pen power and artistic conception are not available, it is useless to say anything. No matter how the master draws, it is a tiger, and no matter how the imitator draws, it is a cat.
"Uh-huh. ā
Zhou Dingcheng looked at the handwriting and realized something, nodded again and again, and couldn't stop humming.
"Second uncle, your painting has already reached the top, what do you need to learn? Wen Jie and Xiao Nier came after each other, and said disapprovingly in the back.
"Second uncle, you call him second uncle?" Xiao Nier looked at Wen Jie.
"He's my second uncle. ā
After Wen Jie finished speaking, he suddenly hid his face and shouted: "You guys are so bad, take advantage of me, and stop playing with you." As he spoke, he rushed out.
Besides, he grabbed him: "What are you making trouble, you have said that you have everything to say, and no one takes advantage of you." ā
Zhou Dingcheng didn't have the heart to deal with a few of their juniors, and carefully practiced the drawing method with a pen on paper. The stones of other mountains can attack jade, and what Zhou Dingcheng pursues is this kind of external collision, which can allow him to break through the current bottleneck. This bottleneck has been stuck in him for years.
Besides, he was messing with Wen Jie, and Xiao Nier was helping on the side, and he suddenly understood why the original vitality was missing at home.
It turned out that Wen Jie often came, and the two of them played with their sister Guo Yu, which made this Ding Buwang family full of vitality. It seems that this family is really indispensable to Wen Jie.
It would be nice if Wen Jie was his younger brother, and he thought so in his heart at this time.
"By the way, you say how beautiful Miss Qiuxiang is, draw me a portrait. Xiao Nier's heart still hasn't let go of this matter.
Girls are like this, especially beautiful women, they can't hear how beautiful others are, let alone how beautiful others are than themselves, they feel uncomfortable when they hear it, they must want to see it with their own eyes, and then judge it and find a messy reason to press each other down to be satisfied.
Besides, she couldn't stand her repeated begging, so she had to pick up a paintbrush and draw a portrait of Zhang Qiuxiang on a piece of paper.
"It's really beautiful. Xiao Nier was also shocked when she saw it.
Besides, although the brush was simple and uncolored, the beautiful style had already jumped on the paper, as if it were alive, as if the fairy could float down and stand in front of them at the sound of a call.
"This painting is mine. Wen Jie yelled, grabbing the painting.
"No one is robbing you, don't tear it up. Xiao Nier was completely relieved to see Wen Jie loving Qiu Xiang so much.
She knows best, besides, since she is the woman Wen Jie loves, she will never think about it. He valued brotherly affection much more than the affection between men and women.
"No, you have to sign my name. Wen Jie suddenly thought of it, and took Besides's hand and asked him to sign it.
"You can put it here first, and I'll give it to you after I finish it. Besides, he laughed.
"That's fine. It won't be stolen, right?" Wen Jie was still a little uneasy.
"Except for you stealing, no one else will do this. Besides.