Chapter 18 The mountains have floating clouds and the trees have wind
Wen Sheng had already stopped his pen and looked at him at this time, and said softly: "You go and get busy, it's important to get down to business." ”
Bai Linyuan was so unhappy when he heard this, this unhappiness was mixed with a little unwillingness, and he glared at Wen Sheng: "What is the right thing?" Isn't painting the right thing to do? Your attitude is so improper, I really don't know how you can draw such a good picture! ”
The other party is obviously a few years younger than himself, and if he uses painting as a complete pastime, then this talent ...... God is really eccentric!
Wen Sheng was a little puzzled, put down the pen, and stared back with big eyes: "My painting was originally a pastime, just to cultivate my temperament." ”
In the end, Bai Linyuan couldn't resist it and stopped her: "Don't paint yet, wait." Then he asked Limber, "Come in and tell me what is the matter?" ”
Lin Bo didn't come in alone, he was followed by the dart master Yunlu, the old man surnamed Qi, and Li Congwu, who was obviously lively.
Wen Sheng was stunned when he saw the faces of several people, Lin Bo said that it was not a trivial matter that something happened, and he was going to stop and listen to what they had to say first.
Sure enough, as soon as Lin Bo came up, he said: "Young master, this street in front of the old store of the Chen family is also closed, just now a squad official came to the store to inquire, it was a team led by Xu Zhiling, I saw that it was an acquaintance, so I stepped forward to say hello." He said that the whole Lishui was searching for suspicious people at this time, and a few hours ago, the General's Mansion had already sent troops to take over the four cities, and they were allowed to enter but not to leave," Speaking of this, he deliberately lowered his voice and said a news that surprised Bai Linyuan and Wen Sheng, "Mr. Shouyang was assassinated and was seriously injured. ”
"How is that possible? He lives in the General's Palace. Bai Lin lost his voice.
If he were someone else, he might be indifferent, but Mr. Shouyang is a master of painting, and his weight in Bai Linyuan's heart is naturally different from others.
Lin Bo sighed: "Who said no." Xu Zhiling said that Mr. Shouyang's treasure flute had been robbed by the assassins, and the Zhang Da who had come with him to leave the water was furious, and all the soldiers in the general's palace were mobilized. If you don't catch the thief and find the treasure flute quickly, I'm afraid that everyone will be unlucky. ”
Wen Sheng asked, "What kind of people are they looking for?" "Mr. Shouyang is only injured, and it is likely that he has seen the true face of the assassin.
Lin Bo hesitated for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Find outsiders who have recently come to Lishui, especially those who know the rhythm of music." ”
As soon as he said this, the old man surnamed Qi over there had bent down deeply, and thanked him in his mouth: "Thanks to your protection today, it has been more than a month since the little old man came to Lishui, and he has never gone out since he invested in this Chen family's old shop, and the guys in the store can testify, and the little old man has no power to restrain the chicken, and he doesn't have the ability to hurt people, but the government may not be able to listen to my defense. ”
Yun Lu on the side also followed to help: "Mr. Qi has a noble temperament, and he is by no means a petty man, so he can guarantee his life for this." ”
Wen Sheng's puzzled gaze turned from Yunlu back to the old man surnamed Qi, these two people didn't look like friends, they had dealt with each other in the past, but they were secretive, it was really incomprehensible.
Lin Bo sighed, he really didn't want to cause trouble for the master's family, but things happened too quickly, and he was worried that the young master surnamed Qi would not look good on his face, so he didn't think too much about it.
The group of officials just now was very familiar with him, seeing a few of them sitting together, the Yun Lu helped to hint that the old man surnamed Qi was with them, and Xu Zhiling, who led the team with a vague effort, had already turned to ask where the young master was, and learned that he was painting in the quiet room, so he only asked him to say hello on his behalf and took everyone to leave the old store of the Chen family and go elsewhere.
Bai Lin was so far away that he didn't feel anything, and patiently listened to Lin Bo after speaking, waved his hand, and said, "What does it have to do with us if they go to close the street?" ”
Lin Bo was uneasy in his heart: "Young master, hurry up and go home." ”
Bai Linyuan was still thinking about the painting, ignoring Lin Bo, tilting his head and urging: "Go on, go on." After painting it, how these petals were dyed in mid-air, there were really bright colors in a trance! ”
Wen Sheng came back to her senses, she was stronger than Bai Linyuan in this casualness, so she didn't feel how much disturbed she was by putting down her pen halfway, and after painting the peach blossoms that fell one after another, she went to the distant mountains painted by Bai Linyuan to add indifference and twilight with light ink. A little cloud and mist were painted by her, and they were a little empty.
Bai Linyuan opened her mouth slightly, watching her finish painting the clouds and then depicting the faint water waves, and the bamboo was dotted with miscellaneous trees.
After a while, Wen Sheng put down his pen, and the whole painting gave the viewer a feeling of peach blossoms in the twilight, and it was completely impossible to see that it was painted by the two of them.
Looking at this painting, Bai Linyuan was a little speechless for a while, and he had long forgotten that Lin Bo and Yunlu were still in the house.
Wen Sheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "There is still a blank space here in the upper right corner, it is better to inscribe a few lines of poetry." ”
Bai Linyuan doesn't read much, not to mention composing poems, even the words written out are left on the painting is a failure.
Wen Sheng took a thin one, groaned slightly, and mentioned in the blank space of the painting: "The mountains have floating clouds and trees have wind, Liao Xiaochun's sleeves are red, the sad swallows have no place to return, and the sky is difficult to distinguish the shadow of the sky." Then she signed the payment, first Bai Linyuan and then her, when she wrote her own name, she paused, and it was Gu Jiu who fell behind.
This poem is very close to the picture, and it is a true portrayal of her state of mind at this time, Wen Sheng's words deliberately bring a little bit of the interest of appreciating the vermilion seal on the chrysanthemum autumn scene, the font is delicate and beautiful, so that people can't bear to take their eyes off.
Wen Sheng looked at the short lines of words on the painting, and felt uncontrollable in his heart: the family and country are no longer there, the homeland is difficult to find, even if he is in a prosperous situation, he must be melancholy and don't know how to deal with himself, not to mention that this beam is clearly a turbulent and troubled world.
Why did God give her such a chance alone?
Such poems and words, coupled with Bai Linyuan's name and seal, are perfectly matched with the whole painting, complementing each other, not only Bai Linyuan can't put it down, but even the old man surnamed Qi has a trace of different color in his eyes when he sees it from afar.
Bai Linyuan pointed to Wen Sheng's name and asked repeatedly, "Gu Jiu, are you the ninth among your brothers and sisters in the family?" What about private printing? What do you think of my name? The person who carved the seal for me is very famous, and I have one piece of this stone left, if you don't dislike it, I will ask him to carve one for you. ”
Wen Sheng shook his head and rejected his hospitality: "No need." ”
Bai Linyuan was full of excitement, unconsciously refused, and said: "Gu Jiu, you teach me to paint, teach me, I worship you as a teacher, or you can set conditions and tell me to do anything." ”
Lin Bo wanted to speak and stopped, Li Congwu's eyes widened immediately, hey, this young master really dares to say!
Wen Sheng thought about it sideways and said, "That's good, I just have something difficult and want to ask you for a favor." ”
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