Luo Zhaoyun is interested in investigating the current development of fireworks venues in Chang'an City, and his 'Ning's Chamber of Commerce' wants to gain a foothold in Chang'an, how to compete with each other's strengths and avoid weaknesses, win eyeballs, and attract guests?

With this idea, Luo Zhaoyun went out early in the morning, Yongning Fang and Xinghua Fang are not too far away, there are only three squares in between, he came out from the north gate of Yongning Fang, went straight west along the street, walked out for several miles, came to the south gate of Xinghua Fang, and entered directly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because it was just early in the morning, many guests looking for flowers and willows came at noon or dusk; In the early morning, some merry scholars and nobles, merchants, Xunqi and others who often stay overnight in the Qinglou are yawning and walking out of the fang, about to return to the mansion.

Some rode horses, some rode sedan chairs, full of alcohol, and their bodies were weak, obviously they tossed a lot last night, and they were upside down with the dolls on the couch, consuming physical strength.

Although Chang'an City implements a curfew policy, the city gate, the palace gate, and the fang gate are closed at night, and no one is allowed to mess around on the street, but before dusk, I went to the Qinglou and had fun in it.

Of course, some officials and nobles often do not abide by the titles, and the guards who patrol often turn a blind eye when they see the children of the nobles.

If it is an ordinary civilian, then it will suffer, and it will definitely be sentenced to a heavy sentence and there will be a prison sentence.

As soon as Luo Zhaoyun entered Xinghua Fang, he could see that in this workshop, the layout is regular, the environment is elegant, very exquisite, there are many shops on the street, the most eye-catching is the Yong'an Canal on his left, there are already a few boats and boats on the river, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, silk silk and cloth, jujube, orange and fruit, wine and salt, rice and wheat grains, and many daily consumables are received by the shops here.

There are many shops that have opened in the early morning, and they sell a wide variety of goods, such as fur rhinoceros, aquatic products from all over the south, Luzhou silk, Shuzhong tea, spices and pearls from the Western Regions, as well as fruits, wines, teas, silk, paper, and books from all over the world.

There are also some small shops selling breakfast, noodle soup, tofu brain, haggis, belly lungs, kidney crabs, shortbread, jujube sand dumplings, candies, etc., wafting the aroma everywhere.

He looked at some wine flags in the distance in the fluttering, inns, wine shops are lined up, and then go some inside, the square is a cross avenue, there is a district antique buildings, the attic is elegant, uneven, carved railings and paintings, the scenery is pleasant, the small curtain of beads is dark and quiet, it seems to be a lot quieter.

Luo Zhaoyun sighed in his heart, the environment here is elegant, the so-called green buildings are all high-end villa areas, not at all the kitsch and shoddy and filthy environment he imagined.

Suddenly, he saw a slender figure standing in the thick bamboo forest along the river, which seemed to be painting on a drawing board, and behind that figure stood a young man in his teens, holding a tray in his hand, in which a lot of fine pens and colored ink were placed.

"It's so elegant to come out and paint so early in the morning!"

Luo Zhaoyun was curious, and walked over, I don't know which historical celebrity is here?

He held his breath and walked silently, slowly approaching a few steps behind the two of them's drawing boards, and looked at the board.

The painting on the white rice paper is almost finished, and the paintings are the canals, boats, pavilions, etc. in the distance, all of which are lifelike, but the weeping willows along the river are listless and lack a charm, which makes the scholar confused, his eyebrows are furrowed, and he is very handsome, and he has not put down the pen for a long time.

Luo Zhaoyun glanced sideways at the drawing, and then looked at the scenery in front of him, although they are generally very similar, the brushwork is skillful, and the real thing is cool, but there is still a lack of a kind of agility, yes, because there is a breeze on the river surface, and the willow branches are gently swaying, but in this person's painting, it is a little rigid.

"It seems that something is missing......," the painter sighed softly, his voice was very soft and beautiful, and he was wearing a long straight robe with a high neck and wide rim of the Great Sui man, but the cut was fit, although it was not burly, but it was very well-proportioned.

"Lack of smart artistic conception, lack of vitality!" Luo Zhaoyun couldn't help but speak in the back.

"Ahh The painter, and the little man beside him, heard a third person behind them speak, and they all turned in horror.

Luo Zhaoyun saw a stunning cheek, with picturesque eyebrows, slender and long, a small nose, lips like a dot, shining eyes, white and arrogant skin, although he was dressed as a man, easy to hairpin and bent, but the stunning unparalleled beauty, as well as the elegant and light temperament, suddenly made Luo Zhaoyun, a traverser, recognize the essence.

The painter dressed as a man quickly stopped his awakening and nodded slightly, although the other party came over silently, and peeked at his work, which was a little abrupt, but this is not a private area after all, and he heard the other party's words mention what he lacks, and the unhappiness in his heart was reduced a little, and he said hello to him, and said: "I heard Xiao Langjun's words, quite insightful, is your Excellency also very good at painting?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I only understand a little below, Your Excellency's painting skills, whether in the brush, ink, color, etc., have been perfected, it can be said that the painting skills are skillful, but the lack of a little connotation of the artistic conception, this thing, is not a hard learning, but by the moment of comprehension." ”

"Huh!" The woman who painted looked moved and snorted softly, as if these words had touched her.

At this moment, the painting woman heard that the other party was an expert, so she got up modestly, stared at him with her eyes, and clenched her fists like a man: "Please also ask Xiao Langjun for guidance!" ”

Although Luo Zhaoyun didn't know how captivating the country and city this person was after changing into women's clothes, but at this moment, even if it was men's clothing, a wave of wisdom made him feel a thrilling beauty, and he roughly guessed that this must be a talented and good-looking woman in Chang'an City, whether she lives in Xinghuafang, it is still uncertain.

At this time, being paid such attention, the other party's eyes showed a look of expectation, Luo Zhaoyun thought that no one knew about the horizontal and vertical, and there were no dignitaries and nobles around, so it was okay to show the limelight and pretend appropriately, otherwise, more than 1,500 years of knowledge were held in the stomach, and he was forbearant everywhere, and he was really bored.

Luo Zhaoyun thought that when he was in college, when he was taking an art course, he had taken a painting appreciation course, and at that time he clearly remembered the book "Art Observation" written by Mr. Liu Xiaochun, which contained such a remark. ”

"Simple, take one from all of them, simple and concise without refutating miscellaneous; Lovers, love is really comfortable, all scenery is love language; Far away, the virtual and the real are born together, and the emptiness is far and deep; The quiet, with static braking, concentrating on silence and forgetting things; The mystic, the wonderful creation of nature, the 'body of the void' to 'clear the view of the Tao'. If you want to understand these five words thoroughly, it will be a different realm. ”

When the painting woman heard these remarks, her eyes were suddenly bright, her face was contemplative, and she was excited, as if she had found a confidant of God's friendship, and she could talk to herself about the profound artistic conception in the painting.

The little guy next to him, who looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, just now he was a little contemptuous of Xiao Langjun who came over rashly, and felt that he was a little bit of an axe in front of his master, and he didn't know the depths, but now when he heard this novel and mysterious remark, he was also dumbfounded, and he put away his contempt.

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