Chapter 290: Uncle Divine Pen

Old Mrs. Fu raised her eyebrows, her eyes swept over the third lady and Mrs. Fu, and she took in the expressions of both of them, and after a moment of silence, after a while, she asked, "Brother Yun came back from the south before, and quietly came to me and said something, saying that my aunt's cousin Xi is quiet and elegant, and she is a good match, and you want me to ask her to marry, what do you mean?" ”

The third lady smiled at the corner of her mouth, raised her eyes slowly, and glanced at Mrs. Fu, who was a little ashen in her face, as if she was thinking about it, and was silent for a while, feeling that Mrs. Fu was afraid that she had been hanging for a long time, and the third lady said quietly, "Mother, Brother Yun'er's mind is just the heart of a young man, and I haven't seen many women, and I get along with her cousin a little closer, so I think she is good." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This marriage is a matter of imminent necessity, and when the sister-in-law was in the south, she had already made it clear that she was unwilling. Not to mention my brother, I thought that Brother Yun was my nephew at first, so he was naturally trustworthy and had thought about it, but my lord did not agree. ”

As soon as these words came out, Old Lady Fu and Mrs. Fu both turned their heads to look at the third lady suddenly, but the third master Lan disagreed? Why not agree?

In Mrs. Fu's heart, her own son is a sweetheart, naturally she is the only one who disagrees, can the Lan family still look down on her son?

Old Madam Fu frowned and said, "What do you mean by my aunt?" ”

The third lady felt a little happy in her heart, but she just smiled on her face and said lightly, "Mother and sister-in-law don't think too much, it's just inappropriate." ”

The third lady's light sentence was inappropriate, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu both frowned, Mrs. Fu was angry, and she was about to ask clearly, but Mrs. Fu had already glanced at her, so she had to grit her teeth and shut up.

Old Mrs. Fu sighed and said, "I still thought that if I could, it would be good to kiss and kiss, even if I fulfilled Brother Yun'er's wishes, A-Qing could also have a place for you to rest assured, but now it seems that it is not possible." Our women's families are all legless crabs, and we can't understand the thoughts of men. ”

The third lady frowned, raised her eyes, and asked Mrs. Fu silently.

Old Madam Fu smiled regretfully, "In fact, your brother doesn't agree either, and I will hide it from him if I ask you today." I still thought about it, I asked you, if you have no opinion, it is not difficult to slowly convince your brother, but now that my aunt does not agree, then this matter has to be done. ”

The third lady put these words in her heart for a while, then raised her eyes and said, "Sister-in-law should also settle Brother Yun'er's marriage as soon as possible." ”

"Grandma is still worried about Brother Xun and Sister Xi." Mrs. Fu held back a smile in her heart, but she didn't smile.

"Don't bother my sister-in-law." The third lady also replied coldly.

Old Lady Fu snorted, and the two of them stopped, but they turned their heads away and didn't look at each other again. When Mrs. Fu saw it in her eyes, she sighed deeply.

Master Fu's study reminded Lanxi of the "Zhiwuxuan" in Qingyang's old mansion, and there is also an old sycamore tree, but now it is winter, and the leaves have fallen, but in spring and summer, it must be a quiet and cool place.

At this time, the study was very lively, Master Fu was dressed in a robe, his hair was half bunched, there was no beard on his face, and he laughed heartily, Lan Xi saw this uncle, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, different from his father's elegant and handsome appearance, his uncle did not look like a scholar, but a little like the kind of unruly Jianghu guest mentioned in the book.

Master Fu Jincheng didn't know the little girl's thoughts, but when he saw her stunned, he beckoned to her and said, "Aqing, what are you doing in a daze?" I asked your father to come to my studio to admire the paintings, and he agreed to lend you me half an hour. ”

Lan Xi blinked, thinking to herself, you two are still children, and you actually treat me as an object, which can be borrowed and borrowed, and can also be exchanged for things? But after thinking about it, Lan Xi didn't say anything, walked up to Master Fu, and at a glance, he saw that there were more than a dozen portraits on the big red sandalwood bookcase, all of which were drawn with a black, charcoal-like stroke, just like the one that was taken to Qingyang that year, Lan Xi had seen, the third wife's small face.

Among these portraits, there are three wives, old ladies Fu, Mrs. Fu, Fu Xiuyun, and Fu Xinyi, each of which is vivid, Lan Xi looked at it one by one, and the look on his face became focused little by little, and his eyes were both surprised and joyful.

Master Fu smiled on the side, "I heard that you used this kind of brushwork to paint a landscape?" I'm very curious, but I'm afraid it's too late today, so how about you draw one and give it to your uncle? ”

Lan Xi waved his hand again and again, and said, "Uncle, don't." That day, I was just for the time limit, so I had the courage to try, uncle's painting method is special, although the brushstrokes are simple, but I am afraid that there are some mysteries, I just figured it out by myself that day, and tried hard, and now look at my uncle's paintings, it is really an axe, how dare you come to my uncle to be embarrassed? As he spoke, when Lan Xi looked at the little elephant on the case, his eyes still couldn't hide his amazement.

Master Fu smiled heartily and said, "Painting is a one-size-fits-all matter, otherwise, you won't be able to draw a picture just by yourself that day, my painting method, it's difficult to say, but it's not difficult, you are already good at it, uncle will tell you, you go back and figure it out yourself." ”

Lan Xi was stunned for a moment, then rejoiced, and said, "Thank you uncle for your advice." ”

Master Fu waved his hand and said, "I'm your own uncle, why do you thank you so much?" ”

After the words fell, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Lan Xi, Lan Xi touched it, it was thicker than the paper she usually painted, and it was not delicate enough to the touch, but it was a little rough, and then I saw that Master Fu took out another box from the drawer, and after opening the box, he saw that there were several charcoal strips of different thicknesses in it, and Lan Xi looked at it curiously.

"It's made of wicker, and the most important thing about this way of drawing is that the paper and pen are specially made." Then, Master Fu took the charcoal strip and "brushed" it on the paper, and while drawing, he whispered to Lanxi what lines, structure, black, white and gray tones, light and shadow, and so on.

Lan Xi could hear it, and if he could figure it out, he nodded again and again, his eyes were shining, and if he couldn't figure it out, he frowned, but he didn't think about it deeply, he only remembered it in his heart, and he would think about it himself after he had to go back.

Time flies, and after a while, Master Fu stopped writing, and there was already a small appearance of one more person on the drawing paper, but it was Lan Xi's, the facial features, eyebrows and eyes were vivid, Lan Xi couldn't help but exclaim when he saw it, "If my uncle's painting method can be promoted, he will inevitably be regarded as a master." (To be continued.) )