Chapter 149: Painting
Because the Municipal Criminal Police Team often arranges police officers to come to "Qin Wumen" for training, Zhou Xiaolei and Qin Haoran have long been familiar with each other. She sat down calmly, and a pair of big watery eyes involuntarily looked at Murong Wenyao, who was next to Murong Wenyao.
Unexpectedly, Murong Wen was staring at her curiously, and as soon as the eyes of the two touched, they both looked at each other awkwardly and smiled, and hurriedly looked away. They knew each other's identities at the scene of the medical skills competition between the Murong family and the Ji family, but they never greeted each other.
"Xiaojun, this is my master." Murong Pei pulled Wen Jun to Qin Haoran and introduced.
Wen Jun said: "Uncle Qin's name is like thunder, and it is a great honor for Wen Jun to see him today. ”
Qin Haoran's deep eyes stared at Wen Jun, and suddenly a brilliant light appeared, like a dazzling lightning, piercing the dark and dreary night sky, and in an instant, the world was clear.
Murong Pei didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly closed his eyes. Rao is like this, and a pair of eyes are still burned with scorching heat.
Wen Jun's charming peach blossom eyes did not blink, and the handsome face like a heartthrob still maintained the previous smile. It's not that he likes to pretend to be forced, but in front of the strong, the stronger you are, the easier it is to be recognized.
"Hahaha......" Qin Haoran laughed unexpectedly, his old face was full of relief, and he kept nodding his head and said: "The children can be taught, and the children can be taught......"
He turned his face to Murong Wen Yao and said with a funny smile: "Wen Yao, you are too fast." ”
Murong Wenyao Bingxue was smart, seeing that his eyes were extremely bright when he looked at Wen Jun, why didn't he understand the meaning of his words? She smiled and said, "Senior brother, this is called 'strike first is strong, and then strike suffer'." ”
Qin Haoran stroked the silver beard under his chin and sighed: "If you have a son-in-law like this, what more can you ask for?" Between the words, there are endless praises and some regrets.
As soon as these words came out, Murong Wenrou and Qin Xue'er suddenly blushed on their cheeks, as if they had been coated with a thin layer of rouge, just like the peach of March, competing with each other.
Qin He and Murong Pei competed to give birth to a kind of exclamation of "both Shengyu and He Shengliang".
Qin He's face was full of sadness, and he fell into complete despair, even his father praised Wen Jun like this, how could he still have hope of marrying Murong Rou as his wife in this life?
Murong Pei's face was happy, it was really a fluke. is still an old lady with quick eyes, not only does she have a brother-in-law of the dragon and phoenix in her person, but also helps herself subtract a strong rival in love.
As soon as he thought of his rival in love, Xiao Chuyun's shadow resurfaced in his mind, lingering like a nightmare. Murong Pei couldn't help but look at Qin Xue'er, who knew that the latter was like a curious baby, and a pair of clear eyes were secretly looking at Wen Jun.
Murong Pei's heart sank, and a trace of gloom climbed into his heart again, could it be that Qin Xue'er was also interested in Wen Jun? I couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy towards Wen Jun in my heart.
Hey, aren't you adding to the chaos? And the one who wins in the chaos will be me?
"Pei'er, Pei'er......" Just when Murong Pei was still thinking nonsense and thinking about what was wrong, he heard Qin Haoran's call, and it was like waking up from a dream.
"Well, master, there is something you command." Murong Pei touched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"Did you bring anything?" Qin Haoran asked, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, what is this kid thinking about? A pair of eyes staring at Xue'er, haven't you seen enough?
Murong Pei looked at Zhou Xiaolei, and didn't know if he should take out the "Jishan Travel Map"?
This qiē was seen by Wen Jun, and he said with a smile: "Second brother, Captain Zhou is my friend, you can rest assured." ”
Only then did Murong Pei open the package in his hand, took out the soft and smooth animal skin, and handed it to his master.
"Huh!" Before the "Jishan Travel Map" had not yet unfolded, Qin Haoran couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.
In his imagination, the "Jishan Travel Map" should be a pair of exquisite ink and blue painted on rice paper, who would have thought that it would be an animal skin? Although it is soft and smooth to be polished, how can it be the same as rice paper?
Seeing that Qin Haoran's face was a little suspicious, Murong Pei hurriedly said, "Master, that's right, when the old man stuffed it to me, I saw it, and it was like this." ”
Qin Haoran bowed slightly, and slowly unfolded the animal skin in his hand on the tea table in front of him, and a beautiful landscape picture suddenly jumped into everyone's eyes.
The picture is based on a mountain road, sometimes walking along the mountain, sometimes through the clouds and fog, winding, flickering and flickering. The sun shines under the mountain, and the mountain is covered with rain and mist...... The graceful and ethereal majesty of Jishan Mountain is vividly and vividly displayed. The layout of the picture is atmospheric and vivid, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.
"Gentle, do you see if this 'Jishan Travel Map' is the real handiwork of Han Tong?" Qin Haoran stroked the silver beard on his chest and asked happily.
Murong Gentle once again got closer to the "Jishan Travel Map", the pair of clear and transparent beautiful eyes flashed with smart light, smiled shyly, the cherry lips opened lightly, and the voice was like a yellow bird out of the valley: "Mr. Han Tong's paintings have always been based on clear lines and delicate emotions, and the brushwork is simple and ethereal, elegant and free. In this painting, he uses the original painting technique "withered vines" to accurately express the texture of the mountains and the meaning of vegetation, and vividly and flexibly show the charm of the landscape. ”
Murong smiled gently at everyone, his bright eyes were bright, and he looked forward to it: "It is said that painting on animal skins will keep it for a longer time." Mr. Han Tong was a painter and traveler, and it is not surprising that he used animal skins to paint on his travels in order to preserve his beloved works. Based on the above characteristics, this painting should indeed be Mr. Han Tong's masterpiece. ”
In a few words, he told the scriptures, quoted scriptures, and was concise and to the point, so that everyone couldn't help but believe it.
Zhou Xiaolei tugged at Wen Jun's sleeve, a pair of big watery eyes flashed with admiration, and laughed in a low voice: "Xiaojun, your junior sister is so talented." ”
Wen Jun smiled, not knowing how to answer.
Qin He looked confused and said, "Gentle, can you see the difference between this painting and ordinary paintings?" ”
Murong gently frowned, and her clear and transparent eyes revealed a few hints of doubt. She shook her head and said, "Judging from the picture alone, it seems that there is no trace to follow. However, a poem by Wang Wei has been added to the blank space in the painting, which is indeed intriguing. ”
Qin Xue'er read softly: "I don't know the Xiangji Temple, and I will enter the Cloud Peak for several miles." Ancient trees are uninhabited, and where is the bell in the deep mountains. The sound of the spring swallows the dangerous stone, and the sun is cold and green pine. The twilight empty pool is bent, and Anzen makes a poisonous dragon. ”
Murong Pei huddled beside Qin Xue'er and said flatteringly: "Xue'er, it's so obscure, you can explain." ”
Qin Xue'er's beautiful eyes glanced at him, and she was silent.
Murong gently nodded his head and said thoughtfully: "If this painting is really a treasure map, then the secret should be hidden in this poem." ”