This middle-aged man with beautiful sideburns and heroic sideburns is none other than His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty who created the rule of Zhenguan.

Beside him sat a thin man, who was none other than the lord Langzhong Yan Liben.

Hearing the movement here, Li Shimin turned his head and saw the eldest son and the third son walking up the stairs.

Behind them was a muscular and dignified young man.

I saw him take a few steps forward, and looked at him with wide eyes curiously.

The curiosity of the expression and the surprise of the eyes are almost like admiring Wang Xizhi's calligraphy works.

“？？？” Li Shimin was a little confused. Why did Cheng Laosan see himself with such an expression?

"See Your Majesty." Fortunately, Cheng Chubi didn't appreciate Long Yan for too long, so he thought of his identity and hurriedly saluted.

Although he has seen a lot of historical figures, Cheng Chubi's heart is still a little excited, Li Shimin, the ruler of the Tang Dynasty.

In later generations, I don't know how many stories and praises related to him have been circulated, and I was finally fortunate to see them.

And it's still alive and moving, and it takes a lot of luck to see it.

However, I always stared at a big man, if this was a provocation by Chiguoguo in the Great Northeast, it would be easy to break out into a fierce physical conflict.

"I have a deep friendship with your father, and I also treat you as a son and nephew, so I don't need to be formal. This is not a court, there is no difference between monarchs and ministers.

Just treat the old man as your elder, sit down, you have come at the right time. ”

Li Shimin's eyebrows widened, and he pointed to the spring picture in the eunuch's hand a little proudly.

"The old man just exchanged experiences with Yan Qing, and he just had the inspiration to draw this picture of spring......"

Cheng Chubi looked in the direction of Li Shimin's finger, hmm...... There is a horse on it with its head bowed and seems to be grazing, and there is a river, and a mountain in the distance.

As a person with a negative painting talent, Cheng Chubi's appreciation level is really not high, and he is confused. Does this have anything to do with spring?

Shouldn't there be flowers in spring? It's good to get a willow tree there.

It's not close to the topic at all, if he is a teacher, he will definitely ask his parents.

Well, forget it, he's the emperor, you don't need to.

"My father's pen power is getting stronger and stronger, and my sons are far from it."

Li Chengqian couldn't help but shake his head and sighed while admiring this spring map.

Li Ke also looked convinced, and gave a thumbs up. "The painting of the father made the sons feel the spring ......"

Cheng Chubi, who watched it for a long time and didn't feel any signs of spring, directly hehe...... Actors, all actors.

"You guys......" Of course, Li Shimin knew that his two sons were patting on the back, and pointed at these two boys with a smile.

"This painting is not yet finished, you have come at the right time, the old man has prepared the pen and ink here, and the two of you will continue it for your father."

"Let this painting show the artistic conception of the spring breeze."

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but be happy, well, it seems that there is no problem with his aesthetics.

This is His Majesty the Tang Emperor who did not forget to teach his son's aesthetic and artistic talent while entertaining, and gave a good review.

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Yes, it's nothing to do, Cheng Chubi is happy to be a melon eater, sitting on the side and appreciating it.

After seeing Li Chengqian and Li Ke apologize, he stood up first, and drew a swallow beside the horse.

Although this swallow is not very well drawn, at least from the artistic conception, it does make people feel that this is spring.

Li Shimin smiled with satisfaction. "Yes, yes, it's your turn."

Li Ke walked to the painting, pondered, and then picked up the pen and drew a light boat in the river.

"The old man thinks there are still shortcomings, what does Yan Qing think?"

Li Shimin bowed slightly, looked at the painting, but still felt dissatisfied, and asked Yan Liben.

"Your Majesty Shengming, the minister also feels that he wants to express the spring and make people feel that the breeze is blowing, and this painting has not yet been fully ......"

Yan Liben echoed thoughtfully.

Hearing Yan Liben's words, Cheng Chubi also agreed with the other party's words very much.

Although Cheng Chubi has no talent for painting, he lacks understanding of Chinese painting, which pays the most attention to artistic conception.

But it doesn't prevent him from liking to read comics since he was a child, and the comics that have accompanied him for more than 20 years of growth.

It brought a lot of joy to his adolescence, and also made him very familiar with how to use lines to depict audio, video and even movement.

If you want to be breezy and windy, it couldn't be easier.

It's a pity that Li Shimin is teaching his own son, and there is no room for his own interference.

Li Shimin also saw Cheng Chubi there with his head bowed again and again, with an eager expression.

I can't help but be suspicious, could it be that the old Cheng family, who is a rough old man who doesn't learn and has no skills, also has a genius who is proficient in calligraphy and painting?

But then again, the eldest and second eldest of the Cheng family, don't talk about it.

Even his temper is like Cheng Biting Jin, which is simply a copy and paste.

However, this third child of the Cheng family, who luckily did not inherit his father's face and hairy beard, looks quite heroic.

It's a pity that the banquet of the gentlemen made the third child of the Cheng family drunk to death, and after waking up, he lost his memory and lost his mind.

Looking at this lost young man, Li Shimin's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of pity.

"Your Majesty?" Cheng Chubi was a little confused, why did Li Shimin look at himself blankly and didn't speak, his expression was very complicated, what was wrong?

Li Shimin came back to his senses, smiled heartily, and pointed to the painting.

"Well, my nephew Guanxian is quite eager to try, come, you can also put a few strokes, and let the old man see your ability."

"This, this is not very good, I have never painted landscapes......" Cheng Chubi said a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't painted, what you need to paint is talent and inspiration." Li Shimin, an elder, is very amiable.

"Yes, Brother Chubi, hurry up, your father will let you go up." Li Ke also coaxed on the side.

Li Chengqian also looked at the third child of the Cheng family with a smile, and the rumored Cheng third child who was in a half-crazy state seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

It's really impossible to associate him with a madman, maybe he's completely back to normal.

Cheng Chubi looked at this painting, thinking that this was Li Shimin's masterpiece, and he wouldn't be happy to do it if he added glory to him.

After all, the aesthetics of the ancient people are different from their own, perhaps, there should still be a difference, right?

Cheng Chubi saluted Li Shimin. "Your Majesty......"

"Is it that hard to call Uncle Sheng?" Li Shimin snorted unhappily.

Cheng Chubi's heart was horizontal. Anyway, since the emperor wants to appreciate my excellent aesthetics and line expression, it's not impossible.

"Since this is the case, the little nephew will be presumptuous, but the little nephew's talent in painting is afraid that it will be difficult for you to get out of your eyes, in case it destroys the uncle's masterpiece......"

"Haha, you kid, you still know how to shake your wit in front of the old man." Li Shimin couldn't help but be happy.

Who said that this kid's madness has not been cured, and if he is not cured, he can have this brain?

"Okay, this is just the old man's game, even if you draw something wrong, I won't blame you."

Li Shimin waved his hand, very arrogantly.