069 draws dolphin paintings

Zhao Ji accompanied Hu Sanniang to swim only half of the garden before returning to the palace. Because it's so big, you can't swim in a day. I promised to come over tomorrow afternoon and swim again. Sanniang lives in Genyue, a villa called Guose. The villa is not very big, but it is unique. There is only one palace maid named Xiaocui who serves.

Xiao Cui looks fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is very clever. She led her to a room on the second floor, where three walls were covered with all kinds of fashion—Song and pre-Song fashion.

"Hey, that's a lot of clothes!" Hu Sanniang exclaimed.

"This is all rewarded by the Lord of Long Live for you!" Xiao Cui smiled slightly.

Hu Sanniang took one and tried it, and it fits perfectly. Xiaocui pointed to the clothes hanging on the west wall and the north wall and introduced them to Sanniang one by one, telling her what their names were and how to wear them. Sanniang was originally a martial arts practitioner, and she didn't pay much attention to clothes before, as long as she could be strong. But she is a woman after all, and she is a young woman, and she has a natural preference for clothes.

Only one set of clothes hung on the east wall.

It was a set of ephedra tops, light yellow bottoms (skirts), a large purple belt in the middle, and a red "belt" drooping "clothes", which was different and aroused Hu Sanniang's interest.

"This outfit looks festive. What is that droopy red ribbon for? Sanniang asked curiously.

"This is a piece of clothing for visiting ancient times, and the drooping red band is called a knee cover, commonly known as a fig leaf." Xiao Cui said with a smile.

"A fig leaf? Why such a strange name? ”

"You'll know when you put it on."

Hu Sanniang quickly changed into the clothes, and the bulging bags didn't look good at all.

"You can't wear underwear and underwear in this dress, otherwise it won't be visible, and it will make people laugh." Cui laughed as she spoke.

"It's okay not to wear underwear, but if you don't wear underwear outside, you can show your farts when the wind blows. Share it! Hu Sanniang said worriedly.

"No, there's a heavy knee covering! It can hold the wind down. ”

Hu Sanniang took off her underwear and underwear, and put on that dress again, which was really much more comfortable. Shaking the big red knees, some weight, the body spun twice, and the skirt below did not fly. The knee cover really played the role of a fig leaf, and I was relieved. Suddenly, I saw a note posted on the place where the clothes were hung, which read:

The next day, I will wear this garment and paint a picture of you.

Sanniang saw that it was a thin gold font, blushed, and secretly laughed again.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiao Shunzi led Hu Sanniang to a place called the Fairy Cave. This fairy cave was originally a natural cave, which was transformed into a studio, warm in winter and sunny in summer. This is one of Zhao Ji's studios, and now it is the weather of the autumn tiger, it is very hot outside, but the temperature is pleasant in the fairy cave. The woman is the one who pleases herself, and Hu Sanniang wears the set of clothes designated by the emperor.

"Beautiful, really good-looking!" Zhao Ji praised, "Do you know what that big red hanging belt is called?" ”

"Xiao Cui told me to call it knee covering." Sanniang told the truth.

"There's a poignant love story about covering your knees, can she tell you?"

"I only talked about wearing clothes, and nothing else."

"Xiaocui only knows one thing, but doesn't know the other."

"Daojun, tell me about it!"

Zhao Ji said seriously-

This is the story of the Song Shaodi of the Southern Dynasty, which has been around for hundreds of years.

There was a scholar who set off from Nanxu to Yunyang (now in Jiangsu), passed through Huashan (now Huashan in Gaochun, Jiangsu) on the way, rested in an inn at the foot of the mountain, and happened to see a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old in the inn, who fell in love, but did not know how to get close to her, so he was depressed all the way, and fell ill when he returned home.

His mother asked him the reason for his illness, and he told him the truth. In order to fulfill her son's wishes, the mother went to the Huashan area to look for the girl, and after finding it, she told the girl what had happened, and the girl took off her knees after hearing this, and asked the scholar's mother to secretly place it under the mat where he slept, so that the illness would be cured.

When the mother came home, she did as the girl said, and the scholar's illness began to improve. After he recovered, he made the bed, inadvertently lifted the mat, saw the girl's knees, hugged him tightly with excitement, and suddenly his mind was so confused that he couldn't control himself, he swallowed the knees, suffocated, and said a sentence with great effort: "When the funeral car, from Huashan." ”

The mother did what her son wanted. But when the ox cart carried the scholar's coffin to the girl's door, the ox pulling the cart did not go any further, and no matter how much it drove it, it would not move. The girl watched silently and said, "Wait a minute." After returning to the house to bathe and groom herself, she dressed up, and she stroked the scholar's coffin and sang:

Huashangi,

Since you are dead for Nong,

For whom he lives alone,

When you are happy to see pity,

The coffin was opened for Nong.

The coffin opened, and the girl jumped into it at once, and the coffin was then closed. No matter how the girl's family beat it, the coffin could no longer be opened. The family had no choice but to bury the two together, and people called their tombs "shrines of goddesses".

"It is said that a lover will eventually become a family, but it seems that it is difficult to become a family!" Hu Sanniang sighed.

"Sanniang, that's a legendary story, don't be sad. - Come, I'll paint a picture of you. Song Ji said, and drew on the case.

"Do you sit still?"

"You can move as much as you want, just don't disturb me with drawing."

"That's it!" After a while, Zhao Ji said.

"So fast!" Hu Sanniang walked over and looked at it, "It's quite similar!" ”

"Dongpo said it well: 'On painting to resemble the form, see the neighbor with the child.'" The highest level of figure painting is not the resemblance of the form, but the resemblance of the god. ”

"That's right, Danqing is difficult to write is spirit, you have drawn all my spirit! - Daojun, draw another one for me. ”

"It's not a big deal to draw like this, and it's not a big deal to draw a hundred!"

"And how do you want to draw it?"

"Let me think about it. - Come, let's have tea first. ”

Zhao Ji chose the best white tea and brewed two.

Hu Sanniang took a sip and applauded again and again, saying: "Daojun is not only good at painting and writing, but even the tea he brews is different!" ”

Zhao Ji smiled and said: "On eating and having fun, there is nothing I am not proficient in." In a few days, I will send you a copy of my masterpiece "Daguan Tea Theory", which is no worse than Lu Yu. - Let's not talk about tea, let's talk about painting. I'll think about it, let's draw you a picture of a dolphin! ”

"What is a dolphin painting?"

"Think about it."

"I can't think of it, Daojun tell me."

Zhao Ji smiled and said nothing, and only said after a while: "Dolphins don't wear 'clothes'. The dolphin painting is just a naked painting. ”

Hu Sanniang waved her hand again and again and said, "It's not good, it's not good!" How embarrassing it would be for others to see this! ”

"Sanniang, you are a person who does not know the blessing in the blessing! No matter how many times Liu Guifei asked me to paint dolphins, I didn't agree. Painting dolphins is very laborious, and you have to eliminate all selfish distractions in order to draw well. The woman in front of her is no longer a woman, she is a fairy, Nuwa Niangniang, and Guanyin Bodhisattva......"

As soon as Hu Sanniang heard that painting dolphins was sacred, she didn't think much about it, and took off her clothes one by one. Because I didn't wear underwear, I saved a lot of work. Zhao Ji didn't expect Sanniang's body shape to be so good, and he was stunned for a while.

"Daojun, why don't you draw!" Sanniang asked with a smile.

"This is the drawing, this is the drawing!" After all, Zhao Ji is a person who has seen countless beauties, and he is a super-first-class painter, so he quickly concentrated on painting.

Accidentally, Zhao Ji became the first great painter to paint bare body paintings.

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