After returning to the building, Su Fuyou did not want to go back to listen to the wind and rain at night.

He said something that made Han Limo particularly curious.

And this place is also one of his arrangements today.

I had long heard that a new Danqing master had come to Gucheng, but he had never had the opportunity to visit, and it happened that Han Limo was also there today, so he wanted to see how the Danqing of the two was.

Han Limo asked him what kind of place it was, so mysterious?

Su Fuyou smiled and said, "You'll know in a while!" ”

……

There is an Accord on the edge of the downtown of Dongzhen, called Ink Shop. At this time, there was an old man who was over the age of six, and he was painting seriously in the courtyard of the Accord.

Su Fuyou knocked on the door gently, and after a while, a young scholar came out, the scholar looked at a few fresh faces, a little vigilant, and asked in a light tone: "May I ask you what's the matter?" ”

Su Fuyou bowed and said to the scholar: "I have long heard that a highly respected Danqing master has come to the Ink Shop, and today I came to visit with my friends and learn a thing or two!" ”

The scholar sighed, said to go inside and ask his husband if he wanted to see them, and then closed the door.

The three of them waited for a while, and the original scholar finally opened the door and came out, and said to them, "Sir, please come in!" ”

The three of them followed in and came to the courtyard where Liu Qingmo was.

The scholar shushed, sir, his old man is painting, please be quiet!

The three of them did not speak, and stood quietly to the sidelines and watched.

If a person is disturbed by unnecessary interference when painting, it is easy to reduce the retention of inspiration, and the temperament of the painting will be greatly changed, and it will not meet the ideal requirements in his heart, and he will naturally not be able to meet it.

Han Limo glanced at the picture scroll, the group of peaks and forests.

In the distance, the high mountains are scattered, the thin smoke is swirling, there are several houses at the foot of the mountainside nearby, the vegetation is luxuriant, there are many ink vegetation, the trees are vigorous and beautiful, and at the same time there is a connected fence on the mountain cliff, which is very detailed, a river at the foot of the mountain slowly moves forward, the fine lines depict the ripples and dots, which are real and reliable, and there are a few trees on the green mountain stones, showing the beauty of the delicate and real scenery.

But Han Limo felt that there seemed to be something missing in the middle, and this structure was a bit blank and simplistic.

Han Li approached Su Fuyou and whispered, "Brother Su, I always feel that something is missing, I don't know what you think?" ”

Su Fuyou also saw it, and said in a low voice: "I also think that it is, there is something missing vivid, and a trace of aura is missing!" ”

Han Limo nodded very approvingly.

After Mr. Liu finished painting, he changed his pen and put on the words, then took out the seal and stamped it, smiled, glanced at the whole picture with satisfaction, and then paid attention to the three people on the side, and asked them: "What is the matter with you looking for me?" ”

Su Fuyou bowed his hand and replied, "We are here to learn some ink and blue from Master Liu!" ”

Han Limo was completely stunned, what admiration came, he didn't even know who the man in front of him was, but he also made the same move, and said, "The juniors are too!" ”

Master Liu stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is the case, young people should learn the practice of ink danqing, and now young people are proud, anxious, arrogant, young and vigorous, and they can't calm down, and they always treat danqing foolishly." You are willing to come to learn, it can be seen that you really love it, and the old man is also very pleased! ”

The modest attitude of the two won the favor of Liu Qingmo, and he began to explain to the three of them the practice of ink and blue, from the selection of pen, ink, paper, inkstone to the shade of pen and ink, from composition to how to write, etc., the whole time of half a pillar of incense.

After Liu Qingmo finished speaking, Han Limo felt that he had a lot of different opinions from this master Liu Qingmo, but he didn't directly express his opinion, he looked at Su Fuyou, and Su Fuyou, who also had the same idea, also glanced at him.

In Han Limo's opinion, there are many fallacies in this, and I don't agree with it!

……

At the same time, two young women came from Accord.

It is the daughter of Baifu in Gucheng, Bai Lan'er and her maid Xiaoqing.

One of the plain-clothed women asked, "Miss, what are we doing here?" ”

Bai Lan'er replied, "It's nothing, I just want to come and see!" I have long heard that a new Danqing master has come to Gucheng, and he lives here! ”

The plain-clothed woman said: "Xiaoqing remembers that the master didn't invite the most famous painter in our Gucheng to be your master for Miss, why do you still come to see this?" ”

Bai Lan'er didn't speak, and stepped forward and knocked on the door alone.

After a while, a scholar came out, and he asked, "Dare to ask this young lady what is the matter?" ”

Bai Lan'er saluted and replied, "Come here and ask your husband to learn some ink and blue!" ”

The scholar opened the door and said, "Then come in!" My husband happened to be teaching Danqing in the yard today, and you just happened to go to study and study! ”

Bai Lan'er said hello and followed the scholar in.

In the yard. Liu Qingmo was still tirelessly explaining, Han Limo couldn't listen to it anymore, but he was embarrassed to interrupt him, just out of politeness, he nodded what he said, and in this way, Liu Qingmo was even more excited.

At this time, two women also came to the courtyard, and Han Limo and the others didn't know about it at all.

After about a while, Liu Qingmo finished speaking.

Han Limo Susheng thanked him.

Han Limo turned his head and happened to meet the sight of the two, the young lady looked at him and smiled, Han Limo hurriedly avoided his gaze.

Xiaoqing next to him recognized him and said, "Isn't this the one who knocked down my young lady!" You're everywhere! ”

Han Limo bowed his hand, "I was reckless, and I unintentionally bumped into this girl, please forgive me!" ”

Bai Lan'er just looked at Han Limo and forgot to answer him for a while.

On the contrary, it was Xiaoqing, who looked unforgiving, and sneered: "Anyone can really learn Danqing, will you come?" ”

Su Fuyou recognized this person, he still remembered what happened in Yixiuxuan that day, and he met here again so coincidentally today!

He frowned slightly, looked at her annoying and mean appearance, and asked rhetorically, "Why, we won't, will you?" ”

Xiaoqing was speechless for a while, and finally moved out her young lady's master to save face, and said, "I... I won't, but so what, but my young lady will, my young lady is a disciple of the first painter in Gucheng, how about it, are you comparable? ”

Without waiting for Han Limo and the others to speak, Liu Qingmo on the side was shocked and said, "You are actually a disciple of Hongyan?" ”

The corners of Xiaoqing's mouth rose, and she said proudly: "My young lady is the only female disciple of Master Hongyan, how is it, amazing?" ”

Bai Lan'er looked a little embarrassed, this kind of words that were used as a face made her a little unnatural, and she reproached in a low voice: "Xiaoqing, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Where is the nonsense, Miss is obviously a disciple of Hongyan!" Xiaoqing pursed her lips, and she looked innocent.

There are very few people who can make Hongyan a disciple, even Liu Qingmo, who is new to Gucheng, also knows the selection criteria of this man who is called a Danqing wizard today, and he must have special ability to be able to enter his eyes, so he must be shocked to hear that she is a disciple of Hongyan.

As a native of Gucheng, Su Fuyou naturally knew the name of Master Hongyan, so he was still slightly surprised by Bai Lan'er's identity.

But there is one person who doesn't know, and that is Han Limo. For Danqing, it was just his personal hobby, and he didn't care about the things in the circle at all.

Liu Qingmo boasted: "Since he is a disciple of Hongyan, then Danqing's qualifications must not be bad!" ”

Bai Lan'er laughed at it, not sure or denial.

Xiaoqing looked proud and said proudly: "Of course! ”

Su Fuyou didn't pay attention to her, and turned to Liu Qingmo and said, can you appreciate his works, and Liu Qingmo readily agreed.

He glanced at Han Limo, and Han Limo nodded.

In Xiaoqing's eyes, the two of them are pretending now, she sighed: "Tut, I really know how to pretend, and I appreciate it!" ”

Bai Lan'er felt harsh when she heard this, she had something to say, the upper beam was not right and the lower beam was crooked, this Xiaoqing was really slapping her in the face, which made others think of her Bai family!

Bai Lan'er said angrily: "Xiaoqing, you step down, tell you not to talk nonsense, why don't you change this problem!" ”

Bai Lan'er apologized to Han Limo and Su Fuyou on behalf of Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing is not sensible, please don't blame the two sons!" ”

Han Limo smiled slightly and said, "It's okay! ”

Bai Lan'er saw Han Limo smiling at herself, so she kept looking at him and laughing.

Liu Qingmo smiled and said, "Don't argue, you can appreciate my works together, see how many points you can say, and whoever wins and who loses will naturally be revealed!" ”

Bai Lan'er walked slowly to the table, looked at it for a while, and said: "The ink is just right, the distant mountains and close-up scenes are properly arranged, and the scenery is delicate and real!" It's a good painting! ”

Bai Lan'er smiled at Liu Qingmo, and turned to look at Han Limo and Su Fuyou, her focus was especially on Han Limo, full of expectations.

Liu Qingmo held his beard with one hand, smiled happily, and also looked at the two.

Han Limo stood aside, looking at the ink painting of Linxi seriously, and did not open his mouth to appreciate it.

At this time, Xiaoqing on the side couldn't help but speak again, with a snarky look, "No, I'm speechless, and I still tell people about appreciation!" Why don't you say that? Just know the outfit! ”

Ren Xiaoqing's mouth is so vicious, the two of them don't even look at it.

Silence alone is the highest degree of contempt!

Bai Lan'er glared at Xiao Qing, who lowered his head and didn't dare to say more.

Bai Lan'er looked at Han Limo, her heart full of infinite reverie.

Will he be at all?

At this time, Han Limo suddenly asked, "Master Liu, can I start writing?" ”

The white-bearded old man was slightly stunned, start writing?

Su Fuyou also spoke: "Can you add something to your paintings?" ”

Before Liu Qingmo could speak, his student was immediately unhappy, and said in a somewhat reproachful tone: "My husband's Danqing pen has stopped drawing, how can he be modified casually!" ”

Bai Lan'er also felt that something was wrong, and she said softly: "This son can say that it doesn't matter, but it is disrespectful to the completed painting to use the pen!" ”

This can't be considered a perfect painting, but it can't be said explicitly, since you can't start the pen, then you can only paint a new one, Han Limo asked: "Master Liu, how disrespectful, I hope to forgive my sins, dare to ask if you can lend me a piece of drawing paper?" ”

Liu Qingmo didn't know what Han Limo wanted paper for, so he ordered his disciple to get it.

Han Limo laid out the paper, waited on the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and closed his eyes to meditate on the pen, at this time Han Limo seemed to have changed a person, between heaven and earth, I was the only one!

Bai Lan'er was a little surprised, feeling that he was a little different, but she didn't know how to be different!

Han Limo had a furrow in his heart, and a picture scroll appeared in his heart, and after a while, the tip of the pen was dipped in ink, and from this moment on, he forgot everything around him, as if he had entered the world of Danqing.

The pen is windy, the line is light, the shade of the pen and ink is just right, the lines are delicate and distinct, the virtual and real are measured, and the picture is real.

Everyone hasn't seen it yet, and no one except Su Fuyou knows what Han Limo is doing.

"Cut, pretend!" Xiaoqing scoffed at his nose.

After a long time, Han Limo slowly put down the pen in his hand, and at this time, a masterpiece had entered the end.

Everyone gathered around, took a closer look, and their eyes widened one by one.

They looked at Han Limo in shock, their faces full of how could this be...