Chapter 534: The Book of Poetry Drumming

The ancient and modern decorative style on one side simply gives people a strong sense of artistic impact.

In the center of the shop there is no shelter at all, from the center, one and a half, half is wooden flooring, Chinese style, and the other side is white floor tiles, Western style.

The other galleries may have been simply renovated, with paintings of different styles from China and the West, but in that way, they do not have the strong sense of contrast that the current store gives people, and there is a unique sense of art.

Coming to this shop is like coming to two worlds, one side is China, and the other side is to the West, just like a city, one side is raining, and the other side is clear sky.

Chen Yi looked at it roughly, and couldn't help nodding and smiling, the feeling that Shen Yujun had decorated was more perfect than he had imagined before.

This gallery, the main group is tourists, so there must be something that can retain tourists, maybe some tourists come in and just look casually, and they will leave in less than a few minutes, but now, when they enter the door and see this scene, the impact of those two cultural styles will inevitably make them stay here for a while.

Moreover, there are floor-to-ceiling windows outside the gallery, even if others look at them casually, they will be attracted and subconsciously want to come in and have a look.

"Yu-kun, who is this, tell us about it." Entering the shop, one of the two women and one of the men looked at Chen Yi and said with a smile.

Shen Yujun couldn't help but blush on his face, "He is the Chen Yi I told you about, the one who helped me improve a lot in his paintings." ”

"Hello everyone. I am Chen Yi. Yu-kun's bodyguard and friend. Chen Yi stepped forward. Said hello to everyone.

The two women and one man next to him looked at Chen Yi carefully, and couldn't help but smile on their faces, "Oh, it turns out that the person Yu Jun thinks about is you, originally Yu Jun didn't plan to sue us, but she would take out a painting from time to time to look at it, we found an opportunity and caught her." That's when we were sΓΉ. ”

"That painting was painted by you for Yujun, and when I told that story, the happiness on her face was about to bloom, which made us all very envious." A girl looked at Chen Yi and said with a sour breath in her words.

"Yixue, who told you to say this." Hearing this girl's words, Shen Yujun couldn't help but stomp his foot a little ashamedly.

The girl named Yixue couldn't help but smile, "I'll just say, who asked you to show affection in front of us." ”

At this time, Zhou Meilin saw that Wei Huayuan's face next to her was a little blue. I couldn't help but ask, "Sister Yujun, how is your gallery business?" I look at the decoration quite artistically. ”

Shen Yujun turned around, looked at Zhou Meilin, shook his head and smiled, "Meilin, good decoration does not mean that you can make money, and we don't plan to make money, just exercise ourselves." ”

"How can you do it if you don't make money, it costs a lot of money to open this gallery in this old city, and I have long told you not to learn to paint, but to learn film and television acting with me, you have to listen to your father." At this time, Zhou Meilin looked like a successful person and said to Shen Yujun.

The girl named Yixue next to her looked at Zhou Meilin, her face turned cold, how could she not hear the disdain for painting in Zhou Meilin's words.

"Painting is what I have loved since I was a child, and I didn't go to the Academy of Fine Arts because I didn't listen to my father." Shen Yujun said softly at this time, although this Zhou Meilin grew up with her, she has not been in touch for several years, but these days she is trying to persuade her for Wei Huayuan.

The words were full of worship of money, which made her really a little bored.

"That's a pity, otherwise, with Sister Yujun's physical condition, you will definitely be the heroine of movies and TV series, worth tens of millions, what do you want, Brother Huayuan, what do you think of the paintings in Sister Yujun's gallery." Zhou Meilin looked at Shen Yujun's delicate face, sighed regretfully, and then said to Wei Huayuan.

Looking at the beautiful goddess in the school in the past, and now the gallery business is not working, her heart is full of a sense of comfort.

"Yujun's gallery is well decorated, as for the paintings, then I have to ask Chen Yi, Mr. Chen, I am also a little familiar with you, I never thought that you could also paint, it is better to show it, let's see how your paintings are." Wei Huayuan directly seized this opportunity, and asked Chen Yi to see how high the level of painting could be for this person who was an apprentice in an antique shop before.

After finishing speaking, Wei Huayuan also glanced at the woman standing next to Yixue, this woman was also a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, and a friend who cooperated with Shen Yujun to open a gallery, but he was also bribed by him with money, and like Zhou Meilin, he was ready to launch a persuasion offensive against Shen Yujun during the time that Chen Yi left, but he didn't expect that Chen Yi happened to come back from Shudu just after coming to the gallery today.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Chen, since Yujun treats the painting you gave her as a treasure, your painting level must be very high, and the painting must be very valuable, I haven't seen someone else finish painting a painting completely." At this time, Zhou Meilin also echoed and said.

And the woman standing next to Yixue hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, but she didn't make any moves, originally she thought that the relationship between Shen Yujun and Chen Yi was not too deep, but today, with some simple actions, she knew that Shen Yujun, a beautiful goddess in the academy, was really emotional.

Except for Chen Yi, Shen Yujun has never been so gentle and intimate with any man, and at the same time, through some of the things that Shen Yujun said, she also knew that it was not easy for the two of them to get to this day, she admitted that she was fascinated for a while and accepted Wei Huayuan's money, but now, she regretted it, she didn't want to make her friends who helped her every day sad.

Hearing Wei Huayuan's words, Shen Yujun frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but Chen Yi pinched his palm, and then heard Chen Yi's faint laughter, "Since Mr. Wei wants to watch, it is better to be respectful, but the painting time is too long, how about I write a word." ”

"Oh, Mr. Chen's level is really high, not only for painting, but also for calligraphy, which is naturally okay, I look forward to Mr. Chen writing a good handwriting." Hearing Chen Yi's words, Wei Huayuan suddenly smiled, it is difficult for painting to reach a certain level, and the same is true for calligraphy, and the calligraphy written by ordinary people cannot be compared with paintings in terms of value, he really doesn't believe that Chen Yi can write any earth-shattering calligraphy.

"Naturally, I won't disappoint Mr. Wei, Yujun, help me prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Chen Yi said with a light smile, with his current level of intermediate painting skills, if he wants to paint a good painting, it will take as much as one or two hours, and calligraphy will naturally be faster.

Seeing the persistence on Chen Yi's face, Shen Yujun nodded and said softly: "Chen Yi, the outside environment is a little noisy, let's go to the inner room." ”

"Yujun, no need, as long as you have peace in your heart, you can create in any environment." Chen Yi smiled slightly, his current peaceful state of mind was not affected by some noise.

Shen Yujun didn't speak again, walked to the back room, helped Chen Yi take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone one by one, put the paper on an empty table in the Chinese painting area, and began to study ink for Chen Yi.

Looking at Shen Yujun's elegant posture of bending down to study ink, Chen Yi sighed on his face, if he has a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for.

Seeing this scene, Wei Huayuan's face showed a strong look of jealousy, and he wanted to step forward and lift the table.

Chen Yi slowly came to the table and held down Shen Yujun's white hands, "Yujun, I'll come." So saying, he began to study the ink himself.

After that, Chen Yi lifted the pen, dipped it in some ink, and looked at Shen Yujun next to him, at this moment, all he had in his eyes was Shen Yujun, and similarly, he also had something to write.

In the first line, Chen Yi wrote four big characters, beating the drum and boring, the font is extremely neat, and the combination of rigidity and softness looks very peaceful.

Seeing these two words, Wei Huayuan and Zhou Meilin next to them didn't realize anything, and Shen Yujun showed a sweet smile on his face, and there was also a blush on his face.

The font he used was the small Kai that he copied from the Huang Tingjing, and what he wrote was the famous poem that has been passed down through the ages, and the wind in the poem beats the drum.

Beat the drum and use the soldiers. The city of the earth is Cao, and I travel south alone. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song. I don't want to go, and I am worried. Where does love live? Love to lose its horse? What do you want? Under the forest. Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Writing this, Chen Yi stopped, because the last sentence will never become a reality.

The whole paragraph is less than 100 words, but Chen Yi's writing of one stroke by one took more than ten minutes.

The sense of peace and simplicity in the words is vividly expressed, and in addition, it contains a kind of emotion.

When they saw the hand of the last sentence and grew old with their son, Wei Huayuan and Zhou Meilin understood what Chen Yi wrote even if they had never read a book again.

Seeing that Chen Yi wrote about growing old with his son, but stopped writing and didn't write any further, Yixue on the side couldn't help but remind, "Mr. Chen, there is another sentence below, don't you write it?" ”

"What is the meaning of the following verse, which will never become a reality, on paper." Chen Yi said with a smile, looking at this period of peace and simplicity, which is more outstanding than the Huang Tingjing he wrote, he was full of sighs, and the results of copying the Huang Tingjing during this period of time have already made him have an excellent performance on the Xiaokai.

This last sentence is to sigh widely, not to live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it. It means that now you are scattered all over the world, and you can't return to your hometown in your lifetime, and the world is separated, and the previous life and death are separated from the clutch, and you have to hold hands with you, and the vow to grow old with you cannot be realized.

This poem in the Book of Poetry was originally to praise the friendship of comrades-in-arms in the war, and to describe the situation of soldiers encouraging each other and living and dying together, but later, it was completely used to describe the deep love between husband and wife. (To be continued......)

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