Chapter 0439: Princess Linna's Fangze

(The second shift, tears begging for a monthly pass)

Although it is a stewed horseshoe soup, Feng Qingyang put wild mountain mushrooms and water celery in it, so not only is it not fishy, but it is fragrant, so that Qingyu and Princess Linna did not dare to drink it at first, and then they drank water like a calf, without raising their heads.

"This soup is so fresh!" Zhou Yunni praised loudly, and the other two were still grunting, and they didn't have the mouth to comment!

"Haha, this is also called fresh? The world's first fresh is Shih Tzu tongue! Feng Qingyang replied with a smile, there is a lack of ingredients in the mountains, he can only play half of the level, if he has everything, he can definitely make something a hundred times more delicious than this.

"What, brother-in-law, have you kissed Xi Shi?" Hearing this, Qingyu couldn't help but puff, if my brother-in-law hadn't kissed Xi Shi, how would I know that the most delicious thing in the world is Xi Shi's tongue!

"Ghost girl, Shih Tzu tongue is not the tongue of Shih Tzu, but Shaha, produced in Lingkou, because of its delicious taste, it is called Shih Tzu tongue. When Tang Xuanzong traveled eastward, he ate this soup and was so happy that he gave it the reputation of being the freshest in the world; Later, Brother Banqiao also wrote poems to praise this delicacy, and there were more cities to taste it, and Xi Shi's tongue entered the jade plate! Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly and glanced at Qingyu.

"Oh, that's it!" The three little girls all nodded slightly, their faces full of yearning, as if they didn't know how fresh the Shih Tzu tongue was.

"By the way, Doctor Feng, do you mean Zheng Banqiao?" Princess Lina asked more, she likes to paint, especially Huaxia ink, so she naturally knows Zheng Banqiao.

Since the first day of learning Chinese painting, the teacher told him that there are four major representatives of modern Chinese ink painting, Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, Zhang Daqian's landscape, Xu Beihong's horse, and Qi Baishi's shrimp. So can she not know Zheng Banqiao?

"Hmm!" Feng Qingyang nodded, the reason why he called that guy Brother Banqiao was not because that guy was also a cultivator, but because that guy also liked to drink. At the same time, he called the guy a brother.

"It turns out that he has eaten Shih Tzu tongue! Dr. Feng, you know, I like his paintings. Especially the bamboo and stone map, there are four lines of poetry, insisting that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. It's so well written! "Speaking of Princess Linna's hobbies, this foreign princess has come to the spirit. Taken out when she had just left the hotel. I went back to get the "Ancient Song Picture", opened it, and handed it to Feng Qingyang, "Take a look, is my painting style very close to his?" ”

When she asked this, Princess Linna stared at Feng Qingyang with a pair of pale blue eyes and looked at Feng Qingyang tightly. It seems to capture the mood between his words and demeanor.

If Feng Qingyang was full of praise for her painting, she could take the opportunity to send it out, wouldn't she? If he doesn't like it, then what else will she give!

"Wow, what a beautiful painting, Princess Linna, you painted this?" Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to answer, Qingyu came over, this is also a little painter, she is like a puppy seeing a bone, staring at the "Ancient Song Picture" with relish, her face is full of excitement, "The color of the green sky, the wind of a gentleman, brother-in-law, Princess Linna's painting does have the wind of Banqiao!" ”

"Haha, you girl also know Brother Banqiao's paintings?" Hearing this, Fengda Immortal was happy, a little surprised, I always thought that Qingyu was a half-big girl who loved to play and make trouble, but I didn't expect that she also had her own preferences, just have preferences, just a person with a soul! As soon as Qingyu said this, he also came over and looked at the painting, "The painting is good, and it can draw the heroic temperament of the pine standing on the top of the mountain, but compared with the painting of Brother Banqiao, it is still a little worse, Banqiao painting, focusing on realism first, and then conveying God, take the bamboo of Banqiao as an example, first there is bamboo, and then there is its integrity and character, so as to achieve heroic Lingyun, otherwise there will be a flashy sense of emptiness!" ”

"Ah, brother-in-law, you also know how to draw?" Hearing this, Qingyu exclaimed, she thought that her brother-in-law had amazing medical skills in addition to drinking and fighting, but she didn't expect him to even know how to paint, which made her a little overjoyed, she knew that she would ask him more for advice, and the province went to the art department of the school every day to block those old professors who were not too high!

Princess Lina was stunned, sometimes looking at the ancient pine picture she painted, sometimes looking at Feng Qingyang, the more she looked at it, the more panicked she became, she didn't know what went wrong when she imitated Zheng Banqiao's painting style, why she always had to be in shape, not in her god.

Today, Feng Qingyang said that the sky was broken, it turned out that she paid too much attention to writing God, and did not understand the real mystery of Banqiao when painting bamboo!

She now has an urge to fire all the Chinese painters in the royal family, and one by one she also claims to be a well-known Chinese painter, teaching her a word that is not as good as Feng Qingyang for ten years.

"Well, for the sake of a few of you who like painting so much, I'm going to make an ugly show for you!" Feng Qingyang said, then took Princess Linna's ancient pine picture, turned it over, hung on the tree, the front has been inked and painted, but the back is still white, you can paint another one, no way, where to find paper now?

Painting is due to temperament, but at this time he has a little emotion in his heart, if only the girl in Tianxin could have such a great enthusiasm for him, then he will definitely be able to train her into a generation of painters.

Although he is not a painter, there are many master-level figures among his drinking friends, Xue Yuezi of the Qingcheng School, the ghost pen of Jiugongmen, and the real person of Wangjiang on the Ethereal Peak, which is not a master-level painter?

Although these people are all painting with Taoism, especially the confinement of Naxue, they can bring the things in the painting to life, which is quite a bit of a magic brush.

But first of all, they have to have excellent painting skills, otherwise it will be difficult to practice this method well.

The paintings of these three people, in the cultivation world, could not be exchanged for a good treasure like the Demon Suppression Tower, but the three of them often came to him with a bunch of wines to drink, in order to succeed, these three guys spit every time to describe the subtleties of their paintings.

Although there is a taste of Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself, I have to say that the paintings of these three old guys are indeed very exquisite, which are not comparable to ordinary painters like Brother Banqiao.

In this way, although the great immortals do not like to paint, they are pestered by these guys every day, and after a long time, they are familiar with 300 Tang poems, and they can chant if they can't compose poems.

I remember that when he first saw his great-granddaughter Murong Tianxin, he wanted to point out her paintings, and that girl was also the same as Qingyu and Princess Linna, who loved to paint very much!

But that girl didn't listen to him at all, it's a pity to think about it!

"Okay, okay...... But what if there is no pen and Moye? As soon as I heard that Feng Qingyang was going to paint, Qingyu and Princess Linna were very happy.

He has such an insight into painting, and his painting level is definitely not low.

I'm excited, but I don't know that there is no pen and ink, how can I feast my eyes on this?

But before they could finish speaking, they found that they were too worried.

I saw Feng Qingyang flip his hand, just like magic, attracting pieces of red leaves and falling into his wine jug, and then I heard a gurgling sound from his wine jug, as if he was boiling soup.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him keep flicking his fingers, and the wine in the pot kept splashing and hitting the snow-white drawing paper.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing......" After looking at it for a while, seeing that there was nothing else on the drawing paper except for the wet wine, Qingyu couldn't help but ask softly.

But it was still her voice that did not fall, and something happened that made her be careful that her liver was popping and jumping.

I saw that all the places where the wine had been splashed were fiery red, as if a huge piece of paper had suddenly burned.

In the blink of an eye, a maple leaf picture appeared on the drawing paper, not only with a sharp brush, but also with a maple tree and maple leaves.

The main thing is that, at first glance, those maple trees and maple leaves seem to be moving, as if a gust of autumn wind has just blown, and the fire maple is swaying, and the leaves are falling.

Suddenly, Princess Lina was stupid, so she could paint? And can you paint so vividly?

How deep do you have to draw to do this? It's like someone using a mop as a brush to write, and being able to write is very expressive, which means that if this person writes with a brush, it is absolutely amazing.

"Brother-in-law, you're too godly, aren't you? Would you like to give me this picture? Qingyu was jumping up and down excitedly holding Feng Qingyang's arm, in fact, what she wanted to say more was, brother-in-law, teach me to draw in the future, right?

"Qingyu, you can always be with Dr. Feng, and I, I'm about to return to China, so you see ......" Hearing this, Princess Lina immediately launched an offensive, such a wonderful moment, seeing such a painting, how could she give in? After all, such an opportunity is too difficult for her.

"Ah...... "If it were anything else, Qingyu would definitely agree to it very generously, but her brother-in-law's painting, she was a little reluctant.

But I was embarrassed to refuse immediately, after all, Princess Lina came from afar.

"Let her take it back, and when you get back to Binhu, I'll paint another picture for you!" Feng Qingyang spoke up, he didn't understand what the two little girls were grabbing, it was just his casual work.

Although he gave the painting to Princess Linna, in order to comfort the rainy girl, he turned his hand, took out a pot of "Xiangxue Sea", and stuffed it into the little girl's hand.

This girl likes to drink, and when she sees this, she will surely rejoice immediately.

"Okay, thank you, brother-in-law!" Sure enough, when he saw the wine, Qingyu, a heartless little guy, immediately laughed and drank it with a grunt.

"Thank you, Dr. Feng!" And Princess Lina stepped forward and wanted to kiss Feng Qingyang on the cheek.

I wanted to send Fengqing Yang Ancient Song Map, but I got him a "Xiangshan Red Leaves Map", I was really overjoyed!

Probably a little excited, plus the mountain road was uneven, so when she leaned over to Qin Feng Qingyang to express her gratitude, her feet slipped, so she threw herself into his arms, and her lips were impartially attached to his mouth......