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Chapter 223: The Wind of a Gentleman

"Those who are good at painting are perfect, there are hills and valleys in their chests, the world is hidden in their eyes, all-encompassing, writing with a pen, splashing ink and artistic conception Li Peichao is not talented, I don't know how Brother Gui wants to compete?"

Li Peichao stood in the ring without humility and looked at Gui Buer who slowly climbed onto the high platform.

It's just that Li Peichao looked at Gui Buer, who was limping and slowly walking into the ring, with a suspicious expression, turned out to be a person with a leg disease. Li Peichao immediately restrained his expression and became unfazed, not paying any attention to the problem of Gui Buer's right leg.

After Gui Buer made up his mind, he looked at Li Peichao indifferently: "Jin Guoshizi Gui Buer is polite, I have seen Brother Li, Brother Li will not dislike Gui Buer, a lame man on stage to compete with you, and fall into Brother Li's name, right?" ”

Gui Buer was dressed in a green robe, calling himself lame, without the slightest obscurity, frankly admitting that he was a cripple, a little chic but a little lonely.

Li Peichao's expression was the same: "If the sky abandons it, our generation should be self-reliant, and a small leg disease can't cover up the brilliance of people with great ambitions." ”

Gui Buer's calm and unwavering face showed a hint of gentleness: "If it weren't for today's need to compete, Gui Buer would definitely invite Brother Li to have a drink, it is rare to have a confidant in life, it is a pity to meet a character like Brother Li on this trip to Jiangnan, but it's a pity." ”

"It's a pity to meet by fate, this big competition, no matter whether you win or lose, Li Peichao, any restaurant in Jinling City, is ready to sweep the bed at any time, looking forward to Brother Gui's visit."

Gui Buer's eyes lit up and stared at Li Peichao intently: "Brother Li is this true?" ”

Li Peichao stretched out his right hand and put it between the two: "A gentleman's word." ”

Gui Buer stepped forward and held Li Peichao's hand tightly with his palm: "Whip the horse quickly!" ”

Li Peichao and the two walked to the table prepared by the officials, each checked their paintings, and the pen and ink did not have the slightest problem, and they looked at each other and smiled, like a ..... Look at each other as tightly as a friend.

"The land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery, Li Peichao will take this as the theme, how about you and my brothers each splash ink on a landscape painting? I wonder if Brother Gui is good at landscapes? ”

This time the question was Li Peichao's decision, but Li Peichao actually gave up the initiative to ask the opponent about the paintings that he was good at, and Li Peichao was worthy of the gentleman's style in public, and Li Peichao was a little irresponsible in private.

Li Peichao disdained the rumors in his ears that pointed at him and gave way to Gui Buer, or he didn't care about the wind in his ears.

Gui Buer's expression became brighter and brighter, and he looked at Li Peichao and laughed happily: "Gui Buer boasts that he has traveled all over the three mountains and five mountains, and he knows more than 1,000 people, and the only person who can get the gentleman's atmosphere is Brother Li. Don't hide from Brother Li, Gui Buer's legs are to seek the true meaning of landscape painting in your country's Shu mountains and rivers when accidentally fell off the cliff, Gui Buer's landscape painting does not say that it is unique in the world, there are few opponents in the Jin country, Gui Buer will not be merciful because he likes Brother Li's heart! ”

"That's better, Brother Gui, please!"

"Brother Li, please."

The two of them each chose a bookcase and began to study ink, no longer greeting each other, and all their minds were focused on the picture scroll on the bookcase.

At the same time, the two seemed to intend to compete, and in no time began to sketch a refreshing curve on the scroll.

Li Peichao grew up in Jiangnan, and his painting scrolls are naturally inseparable from Jiangnan, only to see the high mountains towering and steep above the painting scrolls under Li Peichao's splashed ink, the dense forests are lush and leafy, and the murmuring water is looming.

The mountain is steep and severe, but only mountain apes can be climbed, the stream is meandering, and the small boats are looming.

The danger of the mountain lies in the fact that it accommodates the ancient trees of the sky, and also contains the strong and arrogant wild grasses, and there seem to be jackals, tigers and leopards hidden in the dense forest, and the mountain peaks are varied and have different shapes.

The beauty of the water is picturesque, the water and grass on the river bank are dense, the green willows by the stream are towering, the willow branches dance lightly and reflect the river surface, and the fishing boats are hazy and far away.

A few strokes of light ink outline a picture that is full of admiration.

Gui Buer is a scholar of the Jin Kingdom, and the paintings on the scroll are also the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, which is related to the mountains and rivers of the south of the Yangtze River, endless lovesickness, beautiful mountains and rivers, and curling smoke.

The small bridge and flowing water, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, a beautiful woman with an umbrella looks at the river from afar on the small bridge, the river water is leisurely and clear water lotus paste, intoxicating to the ears and eyes.

The river water is clear and smart, making people reverie what treasures there are at the bottom of the river, the mountain peak is strong, but a beautiful person stops, the charm of the small bridge and flowing water suppresses the artistic conception of the landscape without any brilliance, but it embellishes the beauty of the landscape.

Li Peichao's landscape paintings are better than the steep and remote, and Gui Buer's landscape paintings are better than the fairyland on earth.

After the two of them made the payment, they stopped writing at the same time.

"Brother Gui, the foundation is solid, admire."

"Brother Li is not bad."

"How do you decide to win or lose?"

"What do you think of each other?"

"Just Brother Gui's intentions."

The two switched places with each other and walked over to each other's bookcase.

Li Peichao stared at Gui Buer's painting and pondered for a few breaths: "Li Peichao lost!" ”

Gui Buer looked at Li Peichao's landscape paintings and was not surprised to hear his words: "Is Brother Li unwilling?" ”

Li Peichao shook his head indifferently: "Li Peichao's skills are not as good as others, he is convinced, my paintings pay too much attention to the essence of the meaning of the landscape, compared to Brother Gui's opposite, it is not half a point to set off the landscape with artistic conception, to say a disrespectful word, Brother Gui can abandon the safety and disregard for the artistic conception of the landscape, Li Peichao is ashamed." ”

Li Peichao saluted to Qi Run and the two on the high platform: "The junior Li Peichao has failed the expectations of the two adults, please forgive me." ”

Qi Run stood up and looked at Hu Jun, who looked slightly gloomy, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "If you win, you will not be arrogant, and if you lose, you will not be discouraged, show me the style of the state of Chinese etiquette, what is the crime, go back!" ”

Although Qi Run regretted that Li Peichao lost to Gui Buer of the Jin Mission, he did not blame him too much, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, if he reprimanded Li Peichao, he was afraid that it would bring psychological pressure to the next four scholars, so it was better to admit defeat generously.

If you lose, you will lose with peace of mind, Li Peichao is exactly like this, his skills are not as good as others, and he has no complaints.

"Thank you, sir."

"Brother Li, don't take the little competition to heart, one day you will definitely surpass Gui Buer, shame and courage, we believe in you."

"Yes, Brother Li, victory or defeat is just a common thing in soldiers, we have won three games in a row, it doesn't hurt to let them have one, otherwise if we win all, wouldn't it seem that our Jiangnan scholars don't understand the style of humility!"

Many people comforted Li Peichao, who returned from defeat.

There are also people who talk about Li Peichao's arrogance, he can obviously decide the rules of the game, but he wants to learn the style of the ancient sages as a hero, and choose the landscape painting that Gui Buer is good at, turning an advantage into a disadvantage.

was already a little unconvinced, Li Peichao and several people won the lottery, and suddenly because of Li Peichao's actions, the resentment in his heart was even better, but it was just because everyone was present, and it was not good to have the presence of Li Yugang, the prince.

However, it is also indispensable to talk about Li Peichao in twos and threes.

Li Peichao ignored the discussion in his ears, and walked straight back to his place and sat down.

"Brother Hu, Brother Qin, Brother Liu, I disappointed you."

"Hey, where is it, as long as Brother Li is at ease." Hu Jun comforted Li Peichao.

Qin Bin nodded slightly: "Yes, the so-called art industry has a specialty, and Brother Li may not be much worse than Gui Buer in other aspects, Brother Li doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

Liu Mingzhi gave Li Peichao a thumbs up, in all fairness, although he didn't agree with what Li Peichao did, what so-called gentleman's style is still preserved by the country's righteousness, isn't this rotten Confucianism? However, he also admired Li Peichao's style and asked himself if he couldn't do this.

This world is like this, we need a brazen guy like Liu Dashao, and naturally we need a simple and upright person like Li Peichao, didn't the ancestor also say that good and evil are opposite, and the combination of yin and yang is the avenue.

However, although he admires it, Liu Mingzhi will not deal with people like Li Peichao, and people who can't tolerate sand in their eyes are often not easy to communicate, and this is not the case, at least it is not suitable for people like Liu Mingzhi to communicate with each other.

In a clearer sentence, Liu Mingzhi is a realist, Li Peichao is an idealist, each has his own ideas, and if he can't become a person along the way, then he will walk one by one on the single-plank bridge on Yangguan Road.

On the contrary, he prefers people like Qin Bin, who are upright but know how to be flexible, and will not go all the way to his own ideas.

Liu Mingzhi himself also thought viciously, if he came to the stage to compete with Gui Buer, he would definitely be at odds with Gui Buer, after all, Gui Buer and Li Peichao are the same people, and with his cynical attitude, he will definitely have some arguments with Gui Buer.

If it's safe and sound, it's just that, if there is a dispute, the first step will definitely be to mess up Gui Buer's mind first.

Don't you call yourself lame?

"That's good, cripple, don't accept and run two steps!" Kill people directly.

But it's just a matter of thinking, and Liu Mingzhi will not provoke Gui Buer without saying anything about it, and the premise of the idea is that the enemy and us are in a state of incompatibility, so they have to do it as a last resort.

Liu Mingzhi is a realist, and he knows very well that being benevolent to his enemies is to be cruel to himself, and to protect his own vital interests is the main purpose, which is his nature.

All for me, I for all, I'm sorry, this world is not like this, and I am not so great and noble.

In the heavy rain, hundreds of ghosts walked at night, and some people were mixed in, even happier than ghosts, Liu Mingzhi couldn't figure out why.

"In the fourth competition, Gui Buer, the son of Jin Guoshi, won."

The voice of the official broke Liu Mingzhi's contemplation, and he regained his mind and watched the direction of the Jin State Mission.

"Gui Buer, good job, I will be seriously injured after returning to Jinguo." Wan Yang finally showed a smile.

"Commander Xie, when you meet an opponent in chess, Gui Buer is also happy, although Li Peichao will not be able to reach the top of his career in the future, he must be a great Confucian, this person's personality is definitely not suitable for the intrigue above the officialdom, and sooner or later he will place his affection between the mountains and rivers." Gui Buer sat there without sadness or joy, commentator Li Peichao.

Wan Yang's eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh? Are you taking a stand? ”

"Commander Mingjian, Gui Buer is bent on the painting, and has no intention of being with officialdom, but if he is loyal to the country, Gui Buer will never say anything."

"Got it, I'll get back to you later."

"Thank you, Commander."