I went back to the store, packed up my things, explained a few words, bought some food, and Hanzhou went home. She is not going anywhere these days, she wants to help Fusu win favor. I didn't expect this, but looking at the attitude of the princess and Hu Hai, the other children are also so nervous, people do it, if you don't do it, you will fall behind. A good potential stock, you can't let it become a junk stock.

She plans to paint a picture of the Great Wall, which is a big painting for her, a challenge, and this time she has to challenge a variety of colors, and she is not very sure about the overall layout. But as a strange creature that has crossed over, I have seen too many maps of the Great Wall before, and when I think about it, I probably have a spectrum in my heart.

The Great Wall of Wancheng is the itchy meat of the First Emperor, and she wants to help Su scratch this piece of meat accurately.

She prepared a two-zhang long piece of cloth, did not have time to make a draft, did not have time to think carefully, and in this era when a large number of artists had not yet been born, God gave her a chance to behave in a nonsensical manner, regardless of style and technique. She wants to seize this opportunity.

He sent a message to Fufei with a pigeon, saying, "If you have something important, don't worry about it, see you in four days." ”

Then she removed everything on the kang, which was her biggest table at the moment.

She didn't have time to frame, it would take a stitch and a thread, so she could only reserve the place in the center of the drawing and draw a dotted line with a charcoal strip at the border. When the heart is finished, she plans to decorate the part outside of the heart.

First find the position of the old dragon's head, which is the visual center of the picture, and if you draw this part, you will be more sure. As for other things, the size, distance, virtual and real, cold and warm are arranged step by step.

After her mind was generally settled, she prepared the paint while thinking about the details of the picture. Of course, the alum used to fix the color has to be brushed first. Now that she has both plant and mineral paints, she needs to mix them up little by little according to the progress of the picture. She wanted to paint peach blossoms all over the mountains, but she couldn't adjust the pink color, and she knew that she couldn't make it, so she didn't make useless attempts, she could use other warm colors.

Once, when she was shopping, she found lead white in a lacquerware shop, which made her very happy. This thing is poisonous, and people don't use it anymore when they paint in modern times. But lead white is a very important pigment in the history of painting, which can be used to express light, to express fog, to express the face of the figure. Now she wants to use lead white to light up the whole picture, and from a distance, the white dots will be white flowers, and the cinnabar is almost dyed, which is the effect of mountain flowers.

A day passed, and her cervical spine hurt, but the main outline of the Great Wall came out, and she was very happy in her heart. Walked outside the door, breathed air, made a few "leaning over the waist", and made a few "crane head dragon heads", the body was soft, and the stomach was hungry. I bought a piece of bacon, I can't leave it for a long time, I have to eat it quickly. Only when you eat well can you have the strength to work.

This kind of light is not suitable for painting anymore, so I can only do some preparations for tomorrow, baking two cakes, boiling a pot of porridge, and even having breakfast tomorrow. At this time, I miss the induction cooker very much.

The leeks in the yard are all old, and they don't care about eating, thinking about it, they have been busy "engaging in scientific research" recently, this wants Lao Chen to know, and it is not a joke to death, even people like her are "engaged in scientific research", does human beings still have a future?

Thinking of "engaging in scientific research", she went to the big vat with the broken mouth to take a look, and the things inside were still like that, water was water, rotten persimmons were rotten persimmons, and I don't know when such a magical thing as "persimmon lacquer" would appear. She stirred it with a wooden stick a few times, but she could only do so hard, and leave the rest to God.

The next day, it was another day of back pain, and the days without a painting case were so sad. I really didn't want to cook anymore, so I ran to the big kitchen with a straight face and asked Feng's mother for something to eat.

I still got the old man Li Si's small study to report it, and the old man was startled when he saw her unkempt appearance, and asked her if she was sick. She hurriedly said that it was not, that it was too busy, and the old man said to her bitterly: "Xiaohan, money is inexhaustible, no matter how much money you have, you have to spend it!" ”

Early in the morning of the third day, the two children came to her. Only then did she remember to accompany them to finish the billet and the drawing. Oh my God, they're going to delay her for half a day. How did you forget about this stubble?

In any case, the promiser's work must be done well. If the children want to draw sheep, then they will draw sheep, and then they will want to draw horses, then they will draw horses, and then they will draw fish, and then they will draw fish, in short, the outer periphery of the dishes is full of small animals. These are all stick figures for children that Hanzhou taught them. When they are all done, let their little hands get a little wet mud, and imprint small handprints on the bottom of the plates and bowls, and the job is done.

Han Zhou said, God, lend me half a day's work, and God agreed, and lent her the night.

Under the oil lamps at night, the woods and mountain flowers were painted, the blue sky and the birds were painted, and the sea to the east was painted.

A person who has never painted a Chinese painting is so brave. She gave herself a thousand likes in her heart. If Zhang Daqian and Li Keran were alive, they would definitely applaud the courage of the new painters. They will say that innovation is to have the courage to find a way out of the wilderness that others have not walked, which is to be self-contained and self-created.

On the fourth day, early in the morning, she built a big fire on the kang. Then he took a small piece of cloth, held it in his hand, dipped it in a light indigo, and imprinted it on the periphery of the center of the painting one by one, up to the edge of the canvas. The temperature of the kang has risen, and the cloth is warm while drying. I roll it while drying it and print another edge. It suddenly occurred to her that clothes could be like this, and batik was really too labor-intensive. When she finishes this painting, she will usher in a new era of printing and dyeing.

After finishing this process, it seemed that something was still missing, and after thinking about it, she mixed some muscovite powder with gelatin, and swept it on the Great Wall in the direction where the light came from. After brushing, I was still not satisfied, so I turned into a bowl of alum water, and ejected it with my fingers to fix the color again.

Only hating that the kang is too small, only hating the short arms, Hanzhou feels like a monkey, on the kang for a while, on the ground for a while, and on the kang for a while. The kang is burning too hot, and I can't think about how to sleep tonight.

Lovely wooden barrel, which has been useless for days.

She was concentrating on painting at home, but Fusu was a little restless after presenting her strategy. He was first worried about his father's opinion after reading the strategy, and he did not believe that he had the ability to change his opinion on the development of business. Since the Shang Dynasty changed the law, the whole country has been clamoring for "agricultural warfare" and "agricultural warfare," but when things are easy, things are easy, and things are easy to be prepared for changes; now that reunification has been achieved, there should be a new development strategy, internal respite, and economic strength, and we should no longer follow the old road of "agricultural warfare." And that view is indeed too one-sided, and it does not see the connection between various industries, which is not a long-term solution.

He was still worried about Xiaohan, and for three days, the pigeon sent a letter with only three words, "I'm fine." "Then I don't know the details. I don't know if the trouble once a month came again, and he forgot the last day. Hey, it's not easy to be a woman!

During these three days, he went home once, and his family was very happy. The happy look of the woman and the child made him feel a little guilty, they were his relatives, and he really shouldn't have neglected them. Last time, I promised Momiji that I wanted to give her a child, but this kind of thing seems to be in God's hands, and he came to Momiji's bed, holding her clean and soft body, but thinking about another person.

Momiji is enthusiastic and active, and she has tears of joy in her eyes. She really loved him, he thought. Whatever the reason, she loved him. Several of his wives and concubines came from various countries in the East, and the same was true of the marriages of several of his adult brothers. Even my father now chooses women in this way.

Their delicate and beautiful bodies and fragile and helpless souls cling to men's bodies in this way, making men give birth to so much responsibility and so much helplessness.

That night, he did his duty as a man, and as for whether he had children or not, it was a matter of heaven.

He was taken aback when Xiao Han appeared in his yard with a horse, her face was very ugly, but her eyes were shining with excitement.

"What's wrong with you?" He walked over briskly and held her face.

"Let go of your smelly hands, and don't let anyone see them." She struggled, but her tone was coquettish. This voice made Fusu's heart drunk when he heard it.

"What the hell is going on, are you sick again?"

"You let go, I'll say." She pouted her cute little mouth.

"Okay." Fusu took a few steps back. When she appeared, he was at ease.

Han Zhou took a roll of cloth from his horse and shouted to the side, "Mumu, come and do me a favor." ”

Mu Mu hurriedly ran out. As soon as she came, he hid, and it was always difficult to look at people's eyebrows, but he didn't expect to be called out as soon as he entered. Are they going to show me?

"Mumu, hold this end, come."

Mu Mu stretched it out, and Han Zhou slowly unfolded the picture. One foot after another, two feet, the Great Wall, magnificent, flowers and trees, rigid and soft.

In the sky in the upper right corner of the picture, there are two sentences: Changlong lying on the post, the great peng in the sky under the view of the thousands of years of achievements, and the grand plan of the eternal world to send the spring breeze

Fusu was stunned, this is Xiao Han's hard work. Such a magnificent work was given to him!

Mu Mu was a little anxious, he also wanted to take a look, but Childe stood in a daze, and he only stood like a bolted horse stake. He admired this little cold girl from the bottom of his heart, looking for it in Xianyang, such a look, such a talent, such a character, except for Gongzi Fusu, who else can be worthy?

But Childe, you also understand me, let me see it too.

Hanzhou knew that this was the result, and in this era, this is a divine product. The above two sentences didn't disgust herself, this was completely a tone of praise for virtue. She opened her brain and found poems about the Great Wall: "Thousands of gold recruit soldiers, thousands of miles to build the Great Wall." When is the green mound month, but according to the Han family camp? "There are widows in the south and north, who will be willing to come here." , "The Great Wall sweeps the relics, tears fall and wander", "Only outside the Great Wall, zombies are like chaos"......

I finally thought of **'s "Qingping Le Liupan Mountain", "The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese flying in the south are broken." If you don't get to the Great Wall, you are not a hero, and you can only travel 20,000 yuan. On the peak of Liupan Mountain, the red flag swept the west wind. Today, the long tassel is in hand, when will the dragon be bound? This spirit and tone must be in line with the style of the first emperor who loves to bully people, but after thinking about it, he still doesn't dare to put pen to paper. In case the emperor's brain is pumped, or other troublemakers give a casual word or two, then "when to tie up Canglong" is the reason for them to start, so don't make trouble for yourself.

Isn't it just to help him be favored? These two sentences are enough.

"How? Childe, you have something to say! ”

"Good!"

"That's it?"

"You're so nice!"

Han Zhou shook his head and smiled, this eldest son is really stupid. She said lightly: "The birthday gift for the son is dedicated to your father!" ”

Mu Mu couldn't help it, he hadn't seen it yet, this was about to roll up?

"Come, Childe come over and stretch for a while, let Mu Mu also take a look." Han Zhou said compassionately.

Mu Mu nodded gratefully. It's still a good girl from Xiaohan, I've been here a few times, and I haven't said anything up and down.

While the two of them were stretching the painting, Han Zhou said her regret, the time was too tight, there was no time to make a backing for the back, and there was no suitable shaft on both sides, so she could only take it away, and it still looked a little undignified. However, if it is done, it can be added later, and it can only be done by the craftsmen in the palace. She just couldn't do it.

Fu Xin looked at Xiao Han distressedly, what step could she do for him? Just be kind to him, and say that you don't love him. Is there such a shallow liking?

It's infuriating!

Han Zhou said lazily: "Let your chef cook a good meal, I want to have a good meal." ”

Fusu hurriedly nodded: "Okay, good."

"Then I'll rest for a while, in order to dry the paintings, the kang is too hot to sleep. Find me a place. ”

Fusu nodded hurriedly: "Okay, good."

Han Zhou looked at Fusu who could only say yes amusedly, and once again felt that the eldest prince was really stupid.

When the meal was ready, Fusu went in and asked her to eat. went in but was reluctant to scream, she was really tired. Her hair was a little dirty, and she slept like a pig on the kang, and her clothes were so messy. How desperate this woman is!

Fusu pulled a list and covered it for her, but she didn't expect it to wake people up.

She opened her eyes, her mind was a little broken, she looked at Fusu, and smiled embarrassedly, "Isn't my sleeping appearance particularly ugly?" Hehe, your bed is so comfortable. ”

Fusu grabbed her hand distressedly, "Come and live, here is where you live." ”

"Stop, I'm going to have a good meal." As he spoke, he bent down to look for his shoes.

It's okay to eat and drink, but it's too serious to move here, and you can't consider this step yet.

Fusu snorted dissatisfiedly, the dead duck has a hard mouth, why don't you love me and be so good to me?