A thousand taels of gold for a painting?

Sun Shen was stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although at the banquet of the stone industry, he did say a thousand taels of words for a painting, but can that be the same as at this moment?

At that time, it was the first time I saw this kind of painting, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the painting was very important in the stone industry, and it was good to win people's favor, so I should promise a lot of money to show respect.

But what about now?

For Jing Changning, a painting is just a gesture, and it is a mutual gift between literati, how can she say such words?

Isn't this self-deprecation?

But Sun Shen didn't know how to answer, could he really say no?

If he refuses, there is no reason to come to the door again. And he really wanted to get such an ink painting, so he did not hesitate to surrender his identity to apprentice to Jing Changning, and even pulled down his face and turned back.

"Do you want it, sir?" Jing Changning's outstretched five fingers shook in front of Sun Shen's eyes, with a teasing look on his face.

Sun Shen couldn't help but feel a kind of anger from his heart again, and at Jing Changning's smiling eyes, he suddenly had a sense of disappointment in the young man in front of him.

I thought he was a refined and elegant painter, but I never thought that he was a proud and arrogant person.

Jing Changning looked at Sun Shen quietly with a faint smile.

She is proud of her talents, she is talented, why bother to keep her voice down, she can be proud, why not be proud?

If she chooses to compromise, she will not step into this troubled world at this moment!

Sun Shen's face alternated between red and white, and his eyes looked at Jing Changning with extreme disappointment.

"I promise you, I will send someone to deliver a thousand taels of gold later, I hope Lang Jun will not lose his words!" He said disappointedly.

Jing Changning withdrew his outstretched five fingers and raised his head slightly.

"Lixia, prepare paper and ink!"

Although he was disappointed in Jing Changning in his heart, Sun Shen was still happy when he heard such words, and he could finally get a painting of ink treasure.

Then he subconsciously stepped back.

For skilled painters, they will have their own painting skills, and he only asks for paintings with gold, and according to etiquette, he can't see Jing Changning paint with his own eyes. Otherwise, Jing Changning can use this as an excuse to accuse him of stealing his teacher, or even drive him out.

This is a kind of reverence for painting and calligraphy. This is also the reason why Sun Shen had to apprentice with his dead skin and face before, some skills cannot be witnessed with his own eyes, and it is difficult to understand the essence.

Because of Jing Changning's refusal, he could only retreat to the next best thing and chose to seek a copy from the paintings he had already painted.

Thinking of this, he said, "Then the old man will go down first." ”

But I saw that the young man gently flicked his fingers, raised his eyebrows and looked at him gently, and his tone was still such a scoundrel: "Don't you stay and see with your own eyes how to draw below?" ”

Sun Shen was stunned.

Then his hands trembled slightly, what did he mean by this? Didn't he refuse to accept him as a disciple?

Between the fluctuations of his thoughts, Sun Shen's backward steps stopped and walked forward.

Li Xia put on paper and ink and stood quietly on one side, but when he saw Sun Shen's mind vibrating, he was very puzzled, wasn't he angry?

Jing Changning stretched out her hand and rolled the wide sleeves of the green shirt back slightly, revealing a small section of her white wrist, and then she reached out to spread out the snow-white rice paper.

The wrist moves the ink color and slides smoothly on the rice paper.

Sun Shen saw Jing Changning's wrist raised slightly, and from time to time it clicked like a flower in the ink inkstone. In addition to the black ink, there is also a pool of clear water.

Is it because of the water?

Just when his mind was shaking, Sun Shen overheard the young man in front of him Lang Qi's lips whispering.

"This kind of painting method is my childhood unintentionally developed, I call it ink, it is painted by ink and water fine-tuning, a closer look at the state of flowers, birds and landscapes, in addition to the lines, the painter ignores the color of light and shadow, sometimes with the light ink color to represent the refraction of light and shadow, there will be a different charm and artistic conception......"

Jing Changning waved lightly on the rice paper, and talked slowly, the voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear and clear.

The pen and ink sketched tactfully, and when the last stroke paused, Jing Changning gently blew towards the rice paper.

On it, there is a color of mountains and rivers.

It was a fjord, with bare rocks on both sides, and fine grass in between, and a pool of water in the middle of the fjord. The surface of the water reflects the outline of the cliffs on both sides, and the light and shadow of the falling light and shadow are refracted by the water surface, and there is a hazy feeling of flickering light and darkness. At the end of the water, a small boat was rocking, and there was an unclear old angler in the bow.

It is actually a landscape painting that gathers beauty and majesty.

Sun Shen couldn't help but be a little stupid.

"Here you go!" Jing Changning raised his hand and handed the drawing paper to Sun Shen.

Sun Shen took the drawing paper, and his gaze fell on Jing Changning again, the young man's eyes were bright, and fine and clear beads of sweat appeared on his white face, and there was a little dust for a while.

Thinking of the inadvertently confiding words of the young man just now, Sun Shen couldn't help but feel a touch in his heart. Holding the painting, he shook Jing Changning to the end and said, "The student has been taught!" ”

But he didn't want the young man to jump again, so he waved his hand again and again: "It's really not good!" She said bitterly.

Sun Shen's heart was full of joy, and he couldn't help but smile loudly and said, "I know no, Lang Jun dislikes me for being old!" ”

Jing Changning still waved his hand, and inadvertently touched the brush on the table where the ink had not dried, and with a flick of the brush, a few drops of ink went towards Jing Changning.

Jing Changning's footsteps moved quickly, letting go of the few black ink beads, but he didn't expect to make Li Xia behind her look down.

Jing Changning looked over apologetically.

Li Xia's face was stunned, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it off, and this wipe even touched the ink color, and the whole person became a big flower face.

Jing Changning felt a little guilty in his heart, but he still couldn't help laughing when he saw this situation.

Sun Shen saw a smile on the young man's face, like a spring breeze blowing willows, clear and moving.

He couldn't help but smile, and then saluted seriously and said: "Even if Lang Jun doesn't accept the old man as an apprentice, the old man should treat him as a teacher from now on!" ”

The corners of Jing Changning's raised lips collapsed again in an instant, and she shook her head bitterly and said: "That's it, anyway, I won't accept you as an apprentice, as long as you remember to give me the money to buy paintings, I don't bother to care about the rest!" ”

Sun Shen didn't listen to Jing Changning's words, after getting the painting, he immediately left in a hurry with the ink painting, watching the painting process, and then getting Jing Changning's advice, he just wanted to hurry home and think about this magical ink painting.

Li Xia's face turned red, but he still asked with some doubts: "Since Lang Jun doesn't accept him as an apprentice, why do you teach him around the corner?" ”

Jing Changning said with a natural face: "I have always said that I will not accept him as an apprentice, but I have not said that I will not teach him, he is so old, I am just afraid that he will call me master!" ”

Li Xia looked at Jing Changning with a serious face, and instantly understood a truth in his heart - Lang Jun always has his own reasons, even if those reasons are extremely unreliable.