Chapter 329: The Power of Sketching
Li Shimin looked at the two people who were talking to themselves, and almost died of anger.
I haven't even spoken yet, you said that the two of you have decided there, this is my son, okay!
Li Shimin glared at the two of them angrily, especially Yu Wenzhe, who was reluctant to worship Yu Wenzhe as a teacher that Li Zhi said.
Don't say anything else, let's just talk about Gao Yang and Changle, he now has a headache when he thinks of Gao Yang, and even Changle is not as well-behaved and obedient as before.
If Li Zhi is taught badly again, what should I do, as soon as I think of Li Zhi standing in front of him seriously and saying, "You have no jokes", Li Shimin has a big head.
"This palace thinks this is feasible!"
Empress Changsun looked at Li Zhi's closeness to Yu Wenzhe, and then looked at Yan Liben with a serious face, her heart was overflowing with maternal love, it was better to follow Yu Wenzhe, at least follow Yu Wenzhe will not be beaten.
Li Shimin glanced at Empress Changsun in surprise, what's the matter, what's going on today? Why do you talk before you do?
"Lord Yan, it's better to try to paint, Ben Jiang has always wanted to paint a portrait of the queen, wouldn't it be better to take this opportunity!"
Yu Wenzhe touched Li Zhi's head, the corners of his lips outlined upward, and said.
"Paint! Could it be that General Lin also has attainments in painting, and this official is really enthusiastic! ”
Yan Liben's hands began to tremble with excitement.
Just like when Li Jing and Yu Wenzhe exercised, it was a rare thing to meet an opponent who could match him.
Yan Liben is in the painting world, just like Li Jing's status in the military world, Yu Wenzhe's words seem to have a kind of magic, which actually ignited the passion in his heart in an instant, and this passion has not appeared for a long time.
Looking at Yu Wenzhe in front of him, Yan Liben's reason told him that it was impossible for a young man to be proficient in all knowledge at the same time, but his instinctive feeling was irresistible.
"Painting? This proposal is good, Lord Yan hasn't painted this palace for a long time! ”
Empress Changsun's eyes lit up, and she asked Yan Liben to paint a portrait of herself, which is similar to the nature of a selfie, especially Yan Liben, who paints it, this is to take a selfie with the clearest pixel mobile phone, and this mobile phone is the only one in the world.
Empress Eldest Sun excitedly forgot her original intention, and even forgot the danger of Li Zhi being beaten in the palm of her hand.
"It's okay to see this palace, it just so happens that this palace has lost a lot of weight these days, so it's just right to draw it down as a souvenir!"
"Mr. Wang, please prepare a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, I also need a piece of charcoal!"
Yu Wenzhe arched his hand at Wang De and said.
"Whoa!"
In the next moment, all the chess pieces on the stone table were scattered on the ground, and Li Shimin lay on the table with both hands, and his chest was full of anger.
"Do you still have me in your eyes, you...... You guys...... It's not allowed to draw! ”
"That's it, just now the official was too old to Meng Lang, and the official and General Lin are comparing paintings, it's too big to bully the small, in this way, you and I will compare our knowledge, because this is what His Royal Highness King Jin needs to learn!"
"Meng Lang, you ghost, where did you get such a good sense of superiority, it's better than painting, can you compare to Lin Zhe!"
Looking at Yan Liben's regretful expression, Li Shimin scolded.
After seeing the portrait painting that looks like a real person, you know, how can Yan Liben win, if you are better than painting a landscape and water, how can you compare the appearance of a person in the competition, how can the imagery of brush and ink be compared to the realism of sketching.
It's not a question of drawing skills at all, it's that there's no comparison at all.
"Your Majesty, you ......"
"Why, aren't you convinced! Lin Zhe, I order you, give it to me now...... Forget it, let's draw one for the queen, the one that hangs in the classroom of the military academy! ”
Li Shimin glared at Yan Liben fiercely, I did this all to let you win, you are still chirping there!
"General Lin, look, what do you need?"
Wang De took advantage of Li Shimin and Yan Liben's glaring, walked to Yu Wenzhe's side, and asked in a low voice.
"A piece of paper, a piece of charcoal, a dagger, a drawing board, that's enough!"
Wang De nodded, then beckoned to the little eunuch on the side and gave a few orders.
Soon, these things were brought, Yu Wenzhe picked up the dagger, sharpened the charcoal into a pencil, set up the drawing board, and began to draw.
Yu Wenzhe's actions made Empress Eldest Sun feel a little confused, when it comes to painting, Yan Li is really a great expert, but even he has to look at the appearance of people to paint, painting is originally a meticulous work.
But Yu Wenzhe in front of him didn't look at Empress Changsun at a glance, and wasted the dignified posture of Empress Changsun in vain.
Buried his head, the wrist kept moving, Yan Liben's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, it seemed that this was a fool.
People who are familiar with sketching can draw a portrait in a very short time, Yan Liben just wanted to say something, to interrupt this competition to become Li Zhi's teacher, but Yu Wenzhe put down the charcoal pen in his hand at this time.
Yu Wenzhe put down the charcoal pen in his hand, ran to the pond at a trot, washed his hands stained with black charcoal, and walked back.
picked up the sketch on the drawing board, gently blew off the charcoal on the paper, and handed it to the eldest grandson.
Empress Eldest Sun had no hope, but when her eyes fell on this sketch, she stood on her seat.
Empress Eldest Sun subconsciously stretched out her hand, stroking her peerless face on the white paper, and was deeply fascinated by it.
"Huh? What's going on? ”
The expression shown by Empress Eldest Sun made Yan Liben wonder in his heart, he often saw this expression, every time he painted for others before, he would see this expression, but no one had ever expressed such fascination.
What's more, this is the eldest grandson queen, I have painted a portrait of her several times, I have never seen any wonderful portraits, as for the obsession to such an extent, besides, how long has it taken Yu Wenzhe to paint, and what fine works can he paint.
Yan Liben thought so in his heart, and wanted to lean over to see what was drawn on the blank paper.
However, as a big man, it is obviously inappropriate to go to the queen, so he can only stand aside and be anxious.
"Incredible, incredible, is this what I look like?"
Empress Changsun touched the portrait on the page, and then touched the same place on her face, and some black charcoal powder was stained on her face, and she didn't know it.
"Your Majesty, this ......"
Yan Liben's heart was like 10,000 ants gnawing on it, and the itching was unbearable, so he turned to look at Li Shimin and said.
Li Shimin gently patted Empress Changsun's hand, took the painting, and handed it to Yan Liben.
Yan Liben took the portrait and put it in front of his eyes, and in the next moment, his body seemed to have been shocked and stopped in place.
After a full quarter of an hour, Yan Liben regained some reactions, his hands holding the drawing paper began to tremble violently, and some tears slowly appeared in his eyes.
"Incredible, incredible, is this really a painting, how can it be so similar, no, it can't be described by the word like, this is the queen mother, this is a miracle!"
Yan Liben was overwhelmed with excitement, Li Shimin pursed his lips disdainfully, and what kind of painting master he said, he reacted more fiercely than when he first saw his portrait.
Yan Liben was completely in a state of shock at this time, he didn't know what Li Shimin was thinking, even if he knew, he would be disgusted, the more expert he was, the more he knew, the more he knew the difficulties in this.
"General Lin, what a magical painting technique, you have created a school, and in the future, you will be a saint in terms of character portraits!"
Yu Wenzhe shrugged his shoulders, in his previous life, there were tasks that could not be carried by any electronic device, and if he wanted to remember a person's appearance, he had to express it after the task was over, and learning sketching was the best choice.
This is one of the most basic intelligence skills of the special forces king in his previous life, and he has mastered it very solidly.
"The official sits in the well and watches the sky, the official is ashamed of himself, the official, lose!"
"I've said it, it's not like painting, where did you lose!
Li Shimin looked at Yan Liben's decadent appearance, raised his palm angrily, and slapped it at the stone table, forgetting even the pain caused by the impact of his palm and the stone table.
Why is everything going wrong when I meet this kid in front of me, and I even make so much trouble about choosing a teacher for my son, is it really right to press him in the palace?
Li Shimin's heart became very twisted, especially when he saw Yu Wenzhe's expression of indifference.
"Your Majesty, Lord Yan is the best at drawing, if you don't try to paint, it doesn't make any sense at all, it's a big deal, you won't draw a sketch in the end!"
Yan Liben had already admitted defeat, but Li Shimin held on, what can Yuwen Zhe do, continue to compare, you are all convinced, and there will be no excuse at that time.
"Don't paint portraits? How can you compare without a portrait? ”
Yan Liben said suspiciously.
"Lord Yan, I would have said that I don't need this method! Moreover, the result of the competition is decided by His Royal Highness the King of Jin, after all, His Royal Highness the King of Jin should have the right to choose! ”
Yu Wenzhe nodded and said.
"That's good, let's compare!" Yan Liben nodded, and gently placed the portrait in his hand on the table.
"Presumptuous, don't you two exist when I don't exist, I said, it can't be compared to painting!"
Li Shimin pressed his hands on the table, if it weren't for the painting still on the table, I am afraid that the stone table would have been overturned.
"Your Majesty, the minister asks to compete with General Lin, if you can't even win the painting that the minister is best at, what qualifications do you have to be the Jin Wangshi, if not, what face is there for the Jin Wangshi, please Your Majesty answer!"
After Yan Liben finished speaking, he fell to his knees with a pop, and he had a posture that if you don't agree, I won't get up.
In the Tang Dynasty, kneeling was an extremely important etiquette, and it was a real kneeling to the heavens and the earth to the parents.
When these ministers saw Li Shimin, they only bowed and saluted, unless they encountered some kind of ritual to worship the heavens.
Li Shimin saw that Yan Liben knelt in front of him, silent, if he didn't agree to this, I'm afraid Yan Liben would not accept Li Zhi as a student anymore.
"Then compare, but don't draw the queen, paint the childish slave, whoever the young slave likes to paint, who will be the king of Jin, for the sake of fairness, the young slave was taken back to the Lizheng Palace, I can't know who painted which one!
Lin Zhe, don't draw this type of sketch, if you dare to cheat, I must make you look good! ”