"By the very second...... What do you mean? You mean me, a thousand miles away, a thousand miles away?!" The man's expression tightened up, and the green tendons on his forehead slowly squirmed.

Besides, he paused and said, "Yes, that's what I meant." ”

Zhou Wenjie pulled Besides's arm hard, and said, "Let's go, let's go, besides, it's really time to go." ”

The man looked around and said to himself: "That Zhou boy, what about the people, where did you run now......

"Mr. used the special technique of splashing ink processing pen, it can be seen that you know it, but unfortunately you did not grasp the key, and you could not get the true meaning of Yishan's famous sentence. Besides, he was calm and calm between his words, and he took the time to squeeze his eyes with Zhou Wenjie.

Zhou Wenjie looked bitter and wanted to cry.

The man smirked, "You go on, keep talking." ”

"Sir, this painting is too miserable, and a few freehand lotus flowers are struggling to breathe. In Yishan's poem, "leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of the rain", there is actually another atmosphere, that is, the vitality hidden in it, and Mr.'s good hand is wasted. ”

"This ......" the man was not stunned, but stupid, "vitality...... Ahh......h I always felt that I couldn't find where to make a deal. The man suddenly took the hand and shook it vigorously, and his face looked like he was crazy.

"Yes, just in that inconspicuous corner," he said, gesturing to the picture, "just there, with a pen......

The man suddenly slapped his head, "Yes, why didn't I think of such a simple thing, it's been ten years, why can't I think of it?"

Zhou Wenjie had just called Besides's name, obviously that person didn't care about Zhou Wenjie's existence at all.

"Besides. Besides, he bowed slightly.

"Oh, you should be surnamed Han. ”

Besides, I couldn't laugh or cry, and I thought, does this have anything to do with the surname? Why do you have the surname Han?

Not far away, Zhou Wenbin and his group were originally talking about something enthusiastically, but when they saw the scene here, they began to whisper, and everyone's faces were different, some laughed, some smiled bitterly, and some were solemn. Zhou Wenbin looked at his younger brother's eyes asking for help, revealing a dilemma, obviously thinking about whether to wade into this troubled water.

"Brother!" Zhou Wenjie didn't want to leave the situation behind, so he could only shout to his brother for help.

Zhou Wenbin wanted to do it again and again, as if he felt that he was not responsible enough to solve problems, and looked around, wanting to move a person with enough identity to intervene.

"Zhou family boy, you come here quickly!" the man shouted loudly, as if there was no one around.

Zhou Wenbin was named, but he couldn't hide, so he had to come over hard.

"Zhou family boy, there is a prodigy in Suzhou Mansion, how did I find out today, do you know?" The man's anger sprayed directly on Zhou Wenbin.

Zhou Wenbin didn't know what was going on here, and when he heard the word prodigy, he obviously wouldn't be talking about his younger brother, it must be something else, so he had to say:

"Your old man forgot, I told you last year that there was a prodigy in Suzhou again, and your old man also said that I might not speak, saying that the prodigy will not grow like a mushroom in the mountains. ”

His glance was no longer scattered, there was a little more quiet, and his tone was a little kinder: "Well, I remembered what you said, it's this little friend." ”

Zhou Wenbin Khan came down, and when he saw that this person's face was pleasant, he felt more relaxed, and then said: "It's this one, not to mention brother." ”

"You're really not surnamed Han? The man muttered to himself, as if there was a reason for what was a human name.

Besides, he was speechless, so he had to smile awkwardly and not answer. He had already smelled a little nervousness in the calm atmosphere, and was ready to slip away.

The man grabbed his sleeve, got up stubbornly, and said, "Hey, don't go." I've been appreciating my paintings for a long time, and you can paint one too, let me see if you have real skills. ”

Besides, he is not afraid, but he is strange what Zhou Wenbin is afraid of, could it be that in broad daylight, this person can still kill people and set fire in the academy?

Besides, he said lightly: "Brother Ren, this is yours, it is said that when a person walks into a restaurant, even if he can't cook, he can taste the advantages and disadvantages of the chef, you can't let people cook a few dishes because of what people say." ”

"I said little prodigy, since you can see the problems in my paintings, you must also be good at painting, you can draw a few brushes, okay?" and in his words, he actually heard a hint of begging.

"Brother, if you come here, you can draw a few strokes. Zhou Wenbin walked up, gave him a look, and laid out a new piece of rice paper.

Besides, he shook his head helplessly and picked up the paintbrush. He thought about it, he thought about it again.

Suddenly swiped the pen.

Slim. A lotus flower. Leap on paper!

What a wonder!

Moreover, although he has a certain degree of attainment in painting, it is obviously not good compared to the skills of that person for decades. The only way to do this is to take the sword off the rails! Moreover, he was in a hurry and used oil painting brushwork to circumvent his own shortcomings.

Oil painting is not superior to Chinese painting in terms of technique, but the three-dimensional composition method it adopts is beyond the reach of Chinese painting, especially in body painting, Chinese painting does not pay attention to proportions, and it is not rigorous. This has to start with anatomy, and it is not on the table.

Faced with this lotus flower, which couldn't tell the way it came, the people who were watching were shocked. The old man who was talking about painting was even more dumbfounded.

"Look at the lotus flowers that people have drawn!" I don't know who said on the periphery.

The rest of the people are not proficient in painting, but they are not afraid of not knowing the goods, they are afraid of comparing goods! Besides, how can the lotus flowers painted look so special? It is completely different from the paintings painted by famous teachers I have seen before!

This lotus flower, suddenly, has no embellishments around it, but it is like a living one, standing proudly in front of you, the undried pigment is like a morning dewdrop, and it seems to reflect the brilliance of the morning sun.

"This ...... What kind of painting is this? Gu Kaizhi, Han Xizai, Yan Liben, and Li Longmian? The man scratched his ears and cheeks, looked up and down, and looked at the painting, and looked like he was crying and laughing.

"I painted blindly, so I don't have any way to draw. It's ugly. "Besides, I only dare to paint this lotus flower, if I paint the whole oil painting technique, once it is spread, it may be a big thing.

He picked up the piece of paper and tried to tear it apart.

"Don't!" the man shouted, snatched it, flattened it and looked at it again, then carefully folded it and hid it in his arms, "Little friend, is this one good for me, it's your meeting gift." ”

Seeing all this, Zhou Wenbin knew that there would be no more turmoil, so he joked: "Uncle Zhou, why did your old man even rob the children's things?"

"Why is it robbing? He used my paper, my pen, and my paint, which were originally drawn for me at my request, Xiaoyou, don't you say?" the man blushed and hurriedly found an excuse.

The people around couldn't help but laugh. is clearly cheating, and he refuses to admit it properly.

Besides, I originally wanted to "destroy the corpse and destroy the traces", but seeing this person's posture, I knew that it would not work, so I smiled and said: "If the seniors don't dislike it, accept it, and what will you and me do." ”

"That's it!" the man was overjoyed. patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaoyou, you will be my little brother in the future, regardless of you and my little brother." ”

Zhou Wenbin secretly laughed, this uncle of the family is also shameless, for the sake of a favorite painting, he did not hesitate to surrender his identity and call a young man a brother.

Seeing this, Zhou Wenbin also spread the courage to speak: "Brother Guo, let me introduce you to you, this is my uncle, the Chinese book in the court today, the name is up and down, and people give him the nickname Zhou Lu. ”

"He and I were a family five hundred years ago. Zhou Yan said casually, and then couldn't help but take out the painting from his arms and think about it carefully.

Besides, he smiled, this person was also straightforward, the so-called five hundred years ago was a family, but the wind and horses and cows were not related, and it is estimated that he recognized it as his own family, just like he recognized his brother. But this nickname is very suitable for him, and even adds three points of charm.

He immediately thought of Zhou Botong, but no, Zhou Botong was just mentally retarded, and this person was by no means mentally retarded. In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, there were four strange people, among which there was a Zhou mad, and "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" had this person, one of the four major scattered people, but the age was not right.

"Song has Mi Yuanzhang, known as Mi Yuanzhang, presumably the predecessor is the contemporary Zhou Yuanzhang, and people call you Zhou Yuanzhang. "Besides, I don't know how to walk away, so I have to say good things along the way.

"That's right, brother, you got to the point, I thought they called me Zhou Luo to scold me, but it turned out to be a compliment to me. Brother, don't go, let's find a place to have a drink in a while. He looked around and said with a smile: "It's cheap you bastards, today is a treat for madness, you are accompanied, one counts as one." ”

Zhou Dingcheng was crazy and shouted to be the east, it must be a luxury restaurant, the wine and food are the best, and a group of people who just showed a bitter face immediately became happy.

couldn't help but say, Zhou Dingcheng pulled up and left, and the rest had to follow, but Zhou Wenjie took the opportunity to quickly slip away.

The group hired a sedan chair and carriage, talked and laughed, and went straight to the Deyue Tower, one of the best in Suzhou City.

"No, uncle, can the lotus flower painted by my brother be worth the money for a table of banquets here?" Zhou Wenbin was a little surprised, a banquet here would cost at least twenty taels of silver, and there would be no top.

Zhou Dingcheng said disdainfully: "The boy of the Zhou family, you know a fart, just like your old man, you can't pull it out in the eyes of money." Besides, Xiaoyou's lotus flower is very particular, I just haven't figured it out for a while, just because he said where my painting should be with a pen, it's worth a hundred taels of silver. ”

While talking and laughing, the sedan chair carriage had stopped in front of the Deyue Building one after another.

The night is dark and brightly lit. Moreover, it was the first time he had been alone at night, and he felt a commotion of life. On this day, he seemed to have suddenly grown up.

It was there enjoying the night. Zhou Dingcheng came up and pulled a handful of those who had already gotten off the sedan chair and said, "What's the situation, Xiaoyou, why are you in a daze? Did I say that it was worth a hundred taels of silver, and you are still not satisfied?"

Besides, he smiled and said: "Senior, if you just give me a hundred taels of silver, I won't go in to eat this meal, will it be successful?"

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