"Eat, look at what you're doing, it's for you."

Chen Chu was a little speechless, his stomach was growling, what did it mean to stare at him and not move his chopsticks.

Master Gong Zude asked with some hesitation: "Lord Chen, is this really for us?" ”

If you just set up one table or two, Gong Zude wouldn't be much surprised, after all, good things are always provided to a few people.

But there are thousands of mouths here, and there are so many tables at a glance, all of which are full of appetite, and the fragrance that wafts makes their eyes green, and they can't help but pay attention to them.

"Hurry up and eat, and bask in the sun in the afternoon."

Chen Chu shook his head, too lazy to deal with these people anymore, and beckoned the two girls from Jiujiang who covered the sun with their hands to come over for dinner, he had already seen the two women in the morning, but it was inconvenient to greet them.

Seeing that Master Chen ignored him, Gong Zude no longer hesitated, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of food.

The others couldn't help it, they all moved their chopsticks, and for a while, the whole square seemed to be swept away, and people were desperately picking up vegetables with green eyes, for fear that the good things would be robbed by others.

There were many architectural talents in the Sui and Tang dynasties, Gong Zude did not leave a name in history, and his usual life was not too refreshing, at this time he smeared the old godmother on the steamed bun under the professor of the subordinates, and then took a bite of it.

The white flour itself is relatively precious, and the fragrant white flour steamed buns are a kind of enjoyment in themselves, and now with such a delicious seasoning, Gong Zude began to doubt his life on the spot.

"Lao Gong, what does it taste like, is it delicious?" A person next to him asked.

Gong Zude scooped up half of the steamed buns on the plate to himself, and said in a vague voice: "It's average, it's not really delicious, you look at these dishes, none of them are bad." ”

When the others saw him like this, they believed him as a ghost, and immediately began to scramble, and for a moment they all felt the fear of being dominated by the seasoning contained in this precious glass bottle.

"Damn, this is the meal that those chess players talked about before?"

"Those people don't want this thing, and they went and chose tissues?"

Someone's eyes widened and he almost burst into laughter: "Have you heard that there are already people in Chang'an who have rolled paper to use it up?" ”

"I'm used to the exquisite enjoyment, and now there is no way to roll the paper, this person is now begging grandpa and grandma everywhere, but unfortunately there are not many others."

"Yes, this kind of precious thing is honest, it is not used by our ordinary people, after all, no matter how much you save it, it won't take long to use it up, but this old godmother is different."

"Such wonderful food, it's a big deal to continue to go back to eat coarse tea and light rice after eating enough, and Lord Chen here in addition to this, there are more food, now potatoes have hope to enter every household, even if we bake potatoes every day in the future, it is also a big meal that I didn't dare to think of before."

"Isn't it, what about this roll of paper, it's addictive to rubbing the hook, so tearing, wiping, how refreshing and trouble-free? Now it's gone, and I have to use tree branches and other things like that, and I can't help it. ”

Everyone giggled and discussed, they didn't know which of the rolling paper and this old godmother was precious, but they were sure that those who played chess were definitely at home.

In order to mingle with these people, Chen Chu did not return to his house to open a small stove, but ate nearby.

So Gong Zude planned to ask Master Chen and make a final decision.

"The value of your questionnaire paper and the old godmother."

Chen Chu smiled: "Let me tell you this, although these two things are equally rare, but in terms of value, a bottle of old godmother can be exchanged for twelve rolls of rolling paper." ”

Hey, the people who were happily eating gasped, they guessed that the latter was more valuable, but they didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Mom, these two tables have now eaten up a bottle of old godmother, and one by one is still unsatisfied, doesn't that mean that one person has almost eaten most of the roll of rolling paper?

In fact, even if the value is placed in later generations, this value ratio is about the same, but in Datang, the gap is not so serious.

Both of them are very popular with the Tang people, one is a desire to eat and a mouth, and the other is a clean body, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

But Chen Chu doesn't like these goods to put the benefits he gave, he has to change to something of low value, this operation is very confused, presumably today's news will also spread through the craftsmen, it is estimated that many chess players should cry.

"Master Chen, when will the colored pen you promised me be honored?"

Jiujiang held her cheeks, because she only had a full meal in the morning, and she had no appetite for half the morning, and while watching Chen Chu eat, she shouted to her lord.

"Don't worry, haven't there been a lot of things lately."

Chen Chu smiled: "Maybe you won't be able to get this thing in the next half a month, but you can use a gel pen to think about painting some works first." ”

Jiujiang also knew that Chen Chu was busy, and he wasn't really urging him, and when he heard him say this, he suddenly remembered something, and asked Jade to take a paper bag she had been holding, open it and hand it to Chen Chu.

Chen Chu ate the food and planned to go to the imperial city, so he took the paper bag in his hand first, and planned to get in the car to see it later.

Chen Chu was going to watch chess, because he couldn't get out of time in the morning, so yesterday he specially asked if today's chess match could be delayed, and it was set at noon.

He now hurried to gather wool for an hour or two, and when he came back, the craftsmen had rested enough, and then they had to be busy with the explanation.

It's not okay to don't pick up more wool during the Chang'an Cup, after all, such a good opportunity, this first Chang'an Cup, it's not even a vegetable sorority, you can imagine how many opportunities there are worth complaining about.

Get more complaints, Chen Chu is also at ease, and he can wave his hand to say that there is no problem.

Several people got into Jiujiang's car and headed for the imperial city under the protection of the guards.

Jade looked at Lord Chen's really tired appearance, and couldn't bear it, the two girls were noble, and her heart moved: "Lord Chen, why don't you press your shoulder?" ”

Chen Chu glanced at Jade appreciatively, and deeply agreed, Jade suddenly sat down excitedly, and pinched Chen Chu hard.

Chen Chu took the paper in the paper bag and checked it, and he found that Jiujiang's painting style was biased towards simple and realistic writing.

The style is realistic, but the painting method is stick figure, maybe such a painting does not look delicate and shocking with pure realism, but the outline of countless strokes is not the support of the scene framework?

A few strokes to draw the charm and draw the frame line accurately, this is the real skill, and its difficulty is very high.

She painted street scenes and house scenes inside and outside Chang'an City, and she was also very talented in finding someone to be a model and painting a full-body portrait.

These full-body statues are taken out casually and put in future generations, which are estimated to be cultural treasures that are of great help to the study of the Tang Dynasty.

The proportions of the human body with a small head, short legs and a large body in the style of the Tang Dynasty, whether it is the charm of the characters, the clothing decorations or the three-dimensional sense of space, Chen Chu can feel it from it.

Of course, there is still a lot of abstraction.

Speaking of the Chunming mountains and rivers of the Song Dynasty in the back, there is also no three-dimensional effect, which can be said to be a problem of the ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting faction, but since he has met him, then he can help solve it.

If this problem is not solved, the realistic genre cannot be born.