Chapter VII Flag Change
The six gods drank and talked in my bar, and it was very lively for a while, but unfortunately there was a lack of two people to play the piano, Liu Lao Liu pulled me in front of everyone and said: "This is Xiaoqiang, and he will take care of your diet and daily life in the future." β
The six old men nodded politely to me, although few of them were serious, but I was also very satisfied, these are all national treasures!
Liu Lao Liu said to me: "Then you are busy, I have to hurry up and go through the procedures for the next batch of people, this literati should not be able to do anything about you when they come." β
At this time, the content of the chat of the great gods has developed to a more complex level, Wu Daozi pulled Liu Gongquan and said: "You write this character well, next time I finish drawing, you can match me with a few words." "Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have not been separated, and the general words of painting masters cannot be bad, but after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Wu Daozi made a request to Liu Gongquan with the mentality of striving for perfection.
Liu Gongquan was the youngest hereβprobably only about 1,200 years old, and the others were all his seniors, so he said modestly: "It's an honor!" β
Yan Liben chatted with Hua Tuo for a while and said, "Doctor, I've been dizzy lately, and I'm even more dizzy after sitting for a long time, what's wrong with this?" Hua Tuo gave him a pulse for a while and said: "You are a little lacking in qi and blood, plus you don't exercise for a long time, I will teach you the five poultry operas when you have time." β
I rubbed my hands together and said, "Ancestors, everyone is tired too, right?" Let's go get some rest. β
Wang Xizhi said: "Xiaoqiang, after drinking this wine for half a day, I am very thirsty, find something that can moisten my throat." β
Now it's even more difficult for me, the biggest artist I've ever seen is the painter of the Municipal Painting Association invited to the school celebration, and I don't drink it if it's not Xinyang Maojian, and in the end it's our principal who sent the director of education out to buy it, what do you have to drink at the level of Wang Xizhi?
"Old man Wang, we don't sell tea, why don't you bear me to take you to the teahouse?"
Wang Xizhi waved his hand and said, "No, just quench your thirst." β
I hurriedly ran to the bar and asked, "What is the best thirst for us?" β
"Mineral water......" Sun Sixin looked at me strangely.
"No way!" I easily vetoed this, and I couldn't let the masters think that I was going to entertain them with cold water.
"That's all there is to it." Sun Sixin took out a large number of colorful bottles, I put them in front of the old men in my arms, Yan Liben took a bottle of Sprite and looked at it, and said, "This thing can be used for painting." I hurriedly told him that it was not paint, and while helping him unscrew it, Yan Liben took a sip and did not comment.
Bian Que tasted a sip of cola and said, "It tastes weird, do you know what herbs are matched?" β
Just kidding, I don't want to know here, the Coca-Cola formula has been a mystery for more than 100 years, and some people estimate that this recipe alone is worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
I asked him, "Can you drink it?" β
Bian Que shook his head at first, and then said, "There must be a few herbs here that I haven't seen before, and it won't be difficult to deduce if time comes." β
Well, when he calculates it, adding some carbonic acid and caffeine is estimated to be the same. The old men drank their drinks, and they seemed to be relatively satisfied, much better than the Municipal Painting Association.
After a while, I let the national treasures in the car first, suddenly remembered something, and rushed back to the bar, Sun Sixin was cleaning up the table he had just sat on, I grabbed it and took the sleeve and wiped it out first - wiped out all the works made by several famous calligraphers and painters with wine temporarily, it is estimated that even then this table can sell for 10,000 yuan, I asked Sun Sixin: "Those few people just now didn't leave a note or anything, right?" β
"Nope." Sun Sixin found me to be a bit incoherent.
"That's good......" I ran to the car with another gust of wind, and I just remembered that they were six people, and Liu Laoliu's transportation was a sidecar motorcycle that I eliminated, so how did they come here, could it be that the Hulu Brothers Seven Missing One version was staged again on this motorcycle?
Liu Gongquan finally explained to me: "Liu Lao Liu led the way in front and hired a car for a few of us. β
Oh, the call, Liu Lao Liu is really bold enough, he is not afraid of the driver running away halfway, kidnapping these six live treasures is faster than kidnapping Gates to get money, as long as they eat and drink well, they can sell their handwritten things for 18 million - even if it is a distress letter.
The car arrived at the school gate, because the road was still paved inside, so the last trip could only walk, a group got off the car, Wu Daozi saw our school flag at a glance, and couldn't help but point to the sky and exaggeratedly said: "What is that hanging on?" β
For this school flag, which is often misunderstood as a triangle, I can confidently say that this is abstract art in front of others, but under the noses of this old man, I dare to be presumptuous, and say shyly: "That is the school flag of our school." β
Wu Daozi put a hand on the top of his head, as if there was a piece of floating in the sky, and said vigorously: "Take it down, take it down, it's really not shameful!" β
I immediately complied, dragged the pulley to lower the flag, Wu Daozi held it in his hand and asked me, "What are you painting?" Wang Xizhi interjected on the side: "The words are still written so ugly!" β
I honestly pointed out and said, "This is a villain, this is an adult, because we are a civil and military school, so we represent the realm of uncompromising and fearless in the face of evil forces......
After all, he is a master of art, Wu Daozi quickly understood what I meant, and said: "The implication is good, that is, the painting skills are too poor, and the person who painted this painting is not more than 10 years old, right?" β
Art is connected...... There are no borders, no races, and now it seems that time span is not a problem. Wu Daozi is really like a torch!
Wu Daozi found a flat place to put down the painting, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a paintbrush and a box of ink from his arms, and muttered: "I really can't bear to see you embarrassed every day, so let's help you add a few strokes." β
I leaned forward and flattered me and said, "You ask for a new picture for me." β
Wu Daozi didn't raise his head and said, "I don't have that time." He saw that there was no water nearby, so he poured the remaining half bottle of Coke into the ink cartridge, studied it a few times, dipped it in the pen, and carefully traced it around the little man and on the sun. "I just heard them chatting and praising each other, and I also know that this Yan Liben is the best at drawing people, especially his demeanor.
Yan Liben smiled and said: "You don't need a master on the left and a master on the right, I'm crazy about how old you are, so I'll be cheeky and call you a virtuous brother." β
Wu Daozi also wanted to see Yan Liben's demeanor in person, so he handed the brush forward and said, "Brother Yan, please." β
Yan Liben didn't take the pen, stretched out his right hand, picked up some ink with his little finger, scraped a few times on the faces of the two characters in the flag, and then rubbed his hands and said, "Hehe, it's done." β
Looking at the two people in the painting again, one is angry and eyebrows, the other is smoky, and the shape and spirit are vivid on the paper, Wu Daozi is holding the canvas and looking at it obsessively, and can't help but say: "Wonderful, wonderful......" Yan Liben smiled: "Brother Wu Xian, how can these few strokes not be a stroke of genius?" β
Wang Xizhi took the canvas, picked up a pen again, and said: "The painting is good, but this word is really ugly. β
I muttered in a low voice: "That's Li Bai's real handiwork......"
Wu Daozi listened, and said with a smile: "It was written by Xiaobai, no wonder it is so elegant, don't worry, I am an old acquaintance with him, you just say that I advocated changing, he will never blame you, and besides, it is a fortunate thing to be able to get Brother Xi's Mobao." β
Later, I learned that Wu Daozi not only knew Li Bai, but also was 20 years older than Li Bai, no wonder he dared to call Shixian Xiaobai......
Wang Xizhi held the pen and revised Li Bai's original words with a smile, because the canvas is limited, the rewriting place is definitely not enough, and it doesn't look like it, we are a Yucai Wenwu School, not Yuyucai Wenwen Wuwu...... School, no matter how big the campus is, the name can't bring back the sound.
Therefore, Wang Xizhi only stretched the corners on the original word, so that every word looked like a rewrite, Wang Dashen seemed to drink just right, and the mood was also happy, and he first connected the "dead moon" together with a few strokes, so that our school returned to its original name, and then wiped the hook and raised the wrist, and the two words "Caiwen" were also outlined, and then looked at the three words "Yucaiwen" - I can't see whether it is good or bad, but at least it looks like it is natural, Wang Xizhi couldn't help but say: "Well, these three words are written today and are more satisfactory than the "Orchid Pavilion Preface". When he was proud, he was about to draw out the words below, and when he saw Liu Gongquan eager to try on the side, he handed over the pen: "The rest is Brother Lao Liu." β
Liu Gongquan nodded, didn't speak, and wrote with a pen, it seemed that he had already brewed enough emotions, so the three words "martial arts school" were re-established under his hands. I only remember now, people always say "Yan muscle willow bone", I only know that this allusion says that there are two people calligraphy good, as for which two people really haven't asked in detail, it seems that this "willow bone" is mostly to say Liu Gongquan, the last three words by him wrote, extraordinarily grandiose, even my layman can see it with relish, especially the word "Wu", it is really tense, look at it with a seed.
The four old men finished their stunts, laughed at each other, and then said to me in unison, "Hang up and let's see." β
And by this time, I had carefully folded the school flag and carefully carried it into my arms......
Under their surveillance, I had to raise the flag again with a bitter face, our big flag was waving in the wind, in the flag, two people became fire and water, the best thing is that under the equal division can actually make people consciously or unconsciously experience the spirit of the little man, the degree of realism has surpassed the three-dimensional animation, from a distance, it is like hanging two real people on the pole - quite terrifying. As for the words next to it, laymen don't comment, but later, although they were all copies, our school flag was still repeatedly stolen, and we caught a lot of this kind of thief, but we couldn't fight yet, because they were all people who often appeared on TV, and in the end we had to put a lot of well-known people in the city in the school who were not welcome in the painting association......
(To be continued)