Lu Qiuli didn't say where the tip was, and Sun Dan didn't bother to do it. ※

Anyway, the emperor has already ascended the throne. The conflict of interests that had been like fire and water in the past between Sun Dan and Pingqiuli no longer existed. Although the two are very unhappy with each other, they are not so bad that they will fight as soon as they meet.

Therefore, Sun Dan didn't mind going with Ping Qiuli to see what the hell he was doing.

So, the two got into a carriage. And he went out of the city.

Feng Zhen sat outside with the handlebar, blowing a cool breeze, but it was also refreshing.

Sun Dan and Pingqiu in the carport were very hot. Sweat poured out all over his body, and the air was filled with the smell of men's sweat.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere froze.

But the carriage ran for a long time, and it couldn't reach the ground. Seeing this, he ran out of Beijing City, Sun Dan finally lost his breath and asked, "Where is Brother Ping taking me?" ”

Ping Qiuli glanced at Sun Dan sarcastically: "What's the matter, Brother Jingyuan is still afraid that I will eat you?" As he spoke, without waiting for Sun Dan to get angry, he continued: "Don't worry, that place is very familiar to Jingyuan, you went to the net once a while ago, and this time it can be regarded as a revisit to the old place." ”

Looking at the direction of the road, Sun Dan suddenly realized: "It turns out that Brother Ping is going to take me to Biyun Temple." ”

"Jingyuan guessed right." Ping Qiuli explained that today, the Xiucai of Shuntianfu and the literati who stayed in the capital were going to hold a literary party there and have a day of fun. He also accepted the invitation and casually took Sun Dan over to see the excitement.

Sun Dan knew that this article would not be as simple as it seemed on the surface. I didn't ask any more. Some time ago, he helped Emperor Wuzong Zhengde deal with household affairs and came to Biyun Temple several times.

Emperor Wuzong was a devout Buddhist, and Biyun Temple was a royal temple because it was a royal temple, and the incense was very prosperous.

Biyun Temple is located at the eastern foot of Jubao Mountain. Founded in the second year of Yuan Zhishun, the scale of the network was not large at the beginning. Later, after years of renovation in the Ming Dynasty, it has become a garden-style temple with a compact layout. Look at it from afar. A magnificent complex of buildings is built on the hill. Layered and staggered.

The place where Pingqiu took Sun Dan was not in the temple, but a large forest in the mountain behind Biyun Temple.

This alien forest is about 30 acres wide, the terrain is flat, and there are hundreds of ancient pines in the arms of two people. Stopped the car and walked among the trees. The ground is full of clean yellow sand, and there is a layer of pine needles on it, and the fragrance of pine forest at the end of the nose gently swells with the pine wind, which makes people feel refreshed.

Sun Dan couldn't help but applaud: "What a great place to go!" ”

There were many scholars in the pine forest, and the total number was at least thirty or more. These people sat or lay down and talked in the woods, some of them visibly drunk, laughing loudly in the woods, and some of them weeping quietly. The scene in front of you has the charm of the Wei and Jin dynasties.

Sun Dan didn't have much contact with the scholars in the capital, and he didn't know any of the people in front of him. In that flat autumn, people are familiar, and as soon as they enter the woods, people keep coming up to say hello.

"Mr. Akiri, it's been a long time since I've seen you. I was looking for you a while ago! Come, come, have a few friends who want to see you. A middle-aged literati walked over with a smile on his face, grabbed Ping Qiuli's arm and dragged him there.

Bei Qiuli laughed: "It turned out to be Mr. Lei, didn't I come?" I have one more here, though. Friend. ”

The scribe surnamed Lei glanced at Sun Dan and saw that Sun Dan looked ordinary, so he didn't take it seriously. Unhappily said to Ping Qiuli: "Qiuli, don't shirk it, let your friends take a look around first." Come over quickly, Brother Wei has already won the disgrace of the group of Hebei scholars, you are a good shooter in the autumn, you must help Brother Wei win back this face. ”

Pingqiu was a little embarrassed: "It's inappropriate, right?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with it, go in the autumn, and the money you win will be yours." The literati surnamed Lei was a little anxious.

Pingqiuli's industry in the capital has long been wiped out by Sun Dan, and it has been embarrassed recently. He knew that this literati surnamed Lei was born into a wealthy family, and he had a lot of gambling with others. My heart moved, and some went to earn some pocket money. Ping Qiuli: "Brother Lei, you go over first, and I'll come over after saying a few words to my friend." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you over there."

Waiting for the literati surnamed Lei to leave, Ping Qiuli smiled slightly: "Jingyuan, I have already brought you here, as for what you can show, it depends on your own ability." ”

Sun Dan nodded: "Brother Ping, please take care of yourself." ”

Only then did Ping Qiuli excitedly go to the literati surnamed Lei to poison him, and after a while, there were bursts of cheers from his side, which attracted many people to the past.

Sun Dan was amused in his heart, Pingqiuli was a secret weapon, and playing with overshooting was not as simple as drinking water. It is estimated that he will return with a big victory today.

Idle and bored, and remembering the leakage of the test questions in Shuntianfu Township, Sun Dan walked a few steps in the woods at random, and talked a few words with a few scholars. I made a few verses of poetry, drank two glasses of wine and got nothing.

He has something on his mind, and the poems he does are also shriveled and bland, so naturally he can't attract everyone's attention.

Sun Dan was also not easy to ask about the undergraduate exam questions clearly, so he knocked on the side for a long time, but he didn't get any useful information.

After being busy for a long time, Sun Dan was also a little impetuous, and felt that it was not a way to bump into it like such a headless fly, so he had to go to Pingqiuli again. But after thinking about it, if I go to Pingqiuli now, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed by him and lose face in vain.

Just as I was annoyed, I heard a few people laughing sarcastically: "Why don't you use your pen?" Could it be that the wind and frost in Nanchang stained your head white, not to mention, but also froze your pen? ”

"Ziwei, you better draw it quickly, after the painting is done, I will take it home to celebrate my family's birthday, and the silver is naturally indispensable to you."

Sun Dan hurriedly turned his head to look over, but saw that twenty steps ahead, there was a huge desk on a large tree, and in front of the desk stood a gray-haired, ugly, no, shriveled old man.

The old man carried a tube of sheep's hair in his hand. Half a day, but I didn't finish writing.

The one who spoke was a little fat man with a round face, dressed as a showman, with a gold lock around his neck, and several ridiculously large gold rings on his fingers. Oh, it's strange that you don't make money when you have money, and you still say nonsense to your father. Now you are not arrogant, and you are willing to paint for a tael of silver. ”

Sun Dan asked a scribe next to him who the little fat man was, and replied that the person was Guo Xun's third son. What is Guo Hong's name?

"Oh, it turned out to be Lao Guo's third son. Lao Guo has recently been very favored by the emperor, and he is a hot celebrity in the dynasty. I had only seen the boss of the Guo family in Guo Xun's mansion before, and later had contact with Guo Zeng. The boss of the Guo family is a pure gentleman, although Guo Zeng is a little cowardly, but his character is also good. Thinking that Guo Laosan treats people so badly, and the dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of which is different, it is understandable that Sun Dan is funny in his heart. However, hearing Guo Hong just say that the old man was the number one player in the painting world, Sun Dan was a little curious.

During this period of time, he was wrapped up with Chen Ge to see the sky. After a long period of contact, I have some interest in calligraphy and painting.

The number one player in the painting world, is it Qiu Ying?

No, Qiu Ying is now in the prime of life, how can he be so thin?

Besides, Qiu Ying's paintings are hard to find now, how can they only be worth one or two silver?

Sun Dan was puzzled, so he walked over and arched his hand towards Guo Hong and the old man: "The two of you are invited, and then Sun Wenhe." ”

Guo Hong saw that Sun Dan's demeanor was elegant, and he was dressed up as a showman, and the mutton fat jade Li Li he wore on his belt was worth a lot of money, and he knew that he was not an ordinary person, so he saluted back: "Guo Hong is in the Xiawuding Marquis Mansion." Speaking of the three words of the Marquis of Wuding, Guo Yong's face was full of color.

Unlike him, the thin old man's hand was still hanging in the air, his eyes were empty and dull, as if he had no trace of vitality, and he ignored Sun Dan.

When Guo Ji saw the old man's attitude, he became angry. He didn't speak politely: "Old man, you are a white man, don't you see that Brother Sun and I are both famous, and I don't reply to your questions, and I carefully throw you into prison as a traitor." It's not easy for you to come to the capital from Jiangnan once, don't you want to go the old way? Hmph, Li Dongyang has been dead for several years. The people you knew before also died, and the dead were scattered, and they were long gone. If you know each other, you can draw it for me, as long as my mother is happy, my son will naturally be happy. When the time comes, give the Criminal Department and Dali Temple a response, and it is not a matter of effort to cancel your case. ”

The rebel party is still from Jiangnan. Could it be that this old man is the old department of King Ning? Sun Dan was shocked. After thinking about it carefully, King Ning's old department is also a famous painter, could it be him?"

The old man was scolded by Guo Hong like this, his eyes suddenly turned red, and two old tears fell on the paper. muttered: "If you are born in the sun, you will end up, and if you die, you will return to the underworld." The yang and the earth are similar. Only when drifting in a foreign land

Seeing the old man crying, Guo was even more unhappy in his heart: "What are you crying about, if you want to paint, you will draw, and if you don't paint, you will pull it down." I don't have time to grind with you, I really think there's something great about what you draw. My mother likes to look at paintings, and my father has asked for a picture of a longevity peach from Empress Chen, Empress Chen, you know, a famous heir to a famous family of calligraphy and painting. Now you are the queen, and the mother is the world. Not better than you?.

The old man heard Guo Hong mention his colleagues in the painting world, and a fine light burst out in his dull eyes: "Calligraphy and painting." Nowadays, my heart is like ashes, if I want to paint, the things I draw are just a bunch of soulless objects. It's not that I don't want to draw, it's that I can't draw? ”

"You just blow it, I know you don't like our Guo family. What's the matter, I still don't want to move you?. Guo Hong threw a piece of silver on the desk: "People who are about to starve to death, you are better than a fart, don't talk nonsense, put down the pen quickly." The money for this meal is rewarded by this son. ”

The old man was scolded by Guo Hong, a half-grown boy. In addition, there were many scholars around, one face turned red, and the hand holding the pen was trembling slightly.

He looked like he was about to be angry, and he paused for a moment. But let out a deep sigh: "That's it." I'll just draw it. ”

After speaking, the pen in his hand fell on the paper, and quickly sketched a human face, which was a picture of a lady.

As soon as I saw the face he sketched. Sun Dan's heart trembled. He was really familiar with this face, and if nothing else, it should be that person.

After sketching out the face, the old man brushed to the side. Faint out of the lady's high cloud bun. Then the pen dragged down, and a round fan was drawn.

As such, this. The woman's appearance was already standing vividly on the paper, and the fan seemed to move, bringing a hint of breeze.

The scholars around the side were all knowledgeable people, and they all nodded and talked in a whisper.

This time. Sun Dan had already determined the identity of this old man.

He smiled suddenly, "Wait." ”

When the old man heard Sun Dan's words, he stopped his pen and raised his head in amazement: "What? ”

Sun Dan gave up his hand. Said respectfully: "It is really a good painting, although it is not finished, it can be called a classic." I want to buy this painting from Mr., and I ask you to cut your love, and the price is good to say. Although in front of the gentleman, he polluted the ear of the gentleman. ”

Guo Hong's face was ugly, and he looked at Sun Dan viciously: "What do you mean by Sun Wen and you, didn't you see that this painting was booked by Ben Gongzi first?" You came out on the road and wanted to refute my face? Refuting my face is refuting the face of my Wuding Hou family, do you have to think clearly? .

This is already a threat of nakedness, Sun Dan was very unhappy in his heart, and said: "This gentleman's painting is naturally excellent, in my opinion." Definitely more than a tael of silver. You only spend a tael of silver to buy this masterpiece. There is a suspicion of forced buying and selling, is this the style of the Marquis of Wuding? Buy something, the one with the highest price will get it. Whoever gives more money will naturally give it to? ”

After speaking, Sun Dan put a silver ticket on the table and said to the old man: "This is a polishing pen of twenty taels of silver, and I will accept it from Mr." ”

"Wow!" With a bang, the people next to him all made a small noise. A painting is worth twenty taels, which is already Qiu Ying's price.

Moreover, Guo Hong is usually willing, unusually domineering, and everyone doesn't like this kid very much.

Seeing that someone came to extinguish his momentum, everyone felt happy in their hearts, and then they had the intention of watching the excitement, and they all had the heart to get things done. Then he said: "Yes, the one with the highest price will get it, and it is justified." If Guo Gongzi can contribute more money, this painting will be yours. ”

Guo Hong's face turned pale with anger: "I turned against you." I'm out thirty taels. Sun Wenhe. I don't believe you can give forty taels. If you give forty taels. I'll go out, out forty-one taels. "In fact, he doesn't have much money on him, and Guo Xun is very strict with his family. Although Guo Hong is a son-in-law, he doesn't have many months.

Sun Dan laughed and said, "Guo Hong." It's not reasonable for us to raise the price so much, everyone is a reader, if you use the same set of people in the market to solve the problem, and spread it, it makes people laugh. I still have some money, but I don't want to compare with you, it's not interesting. "Talking. He took out a large stack of money tickets from his arms, all of which amounted to more than ten taels, and the total number was at least several.

Everyone looked straight at it, Guo Hong was also shocked in his heart, and secretly screamed bad luck, and then said: "Yes, we are scholars, more boring than money, stained with copper smell, so that people laugh, and playing is better than poetry." Otherwise, we will use this painting as the title and write a poem for each person. Whoever paints well belongs to whom? ”

"Right time, right now, right again?" The crowd cried out, "We will be judges." ”

Sun Dan and Guo Hong had a quarrel just now, but the old man did not stop writing, he still carried his pen like flying, and quickly finished the painting.

However, I saw that the painting was a woman holding a fan standing in the garden, her brows lowered, her face sad, and an indescribable depression came out of the paper.

When Sun Dan saw this painting, his heart trembled. It's really exciting to see this timeless masterpiece born in front of my eyes.

He said in a trembling voice: "Okay, it's better than poetry." ”

"Let me see how powerful this son is today." Guo Hong is stubborn. But the poems and articles also came, and he was not afraid in his heart, and asked the old man all over again: "What is the name of your painting, and it is good to ask a question." ”

The old man staggered, and before he could reply, Sun Dan interjected: "Naturally, it's called "Autumn Wind Fan Picture". ”

Guo Hong sneered: "What's the name?" In the opinion of this childe, this name is very inappropriate.

The old man's eyes lit up again, and he looked at Sun Danlai carefully: "It's exactly this name." It just said that it went in my heart. Please also ask the son to give a poem. ”

Guo Yong's face became gloomy.

"Well said." Sun Dan took the pen in his hand. Directly on that painting, he wrote: "Autumn comes to the fan collection." ”

"What a handsome word!" Not only did the old man's eyes brighten, but even the onlookers cheered quietly

Guo Hong saw Sun Dan and wrote an inscription on the painting. Anxious "Wow wow! He shouted, "Why are you like this, how can you write directly on it?" If you stain my paintings, what will you say when the time comes? ”

Sun Dan sneered: "Poetry and painting are one. Without the gold net diamond, I would not dare to take this porcelain job. Rest assured, with my words, this painting is naturally a poetry and painting. ”

The old man sighed: "This good hand is naturally worthy of my paintings, and Guo Gongzi doesn't have to worry." If Sun Gongzi's poem can't be completed, I'll wait to redraw it. ”

Guo Hong was not convinced, and also sneered: "I think that although Sun Wen and your words are good, the poems are not very good. Everyone also whispered: "It's a little ordinary", but before they finished talking. Sun Dan's next sentence made everyone quiet.

Sun Dan's pen also didn't stop, and then wrote: "What is the beauty of the heavy sentimentality. Please take a look at the details of the world. Most of them don't chase the autumn cool. ”

This sentence has scolded everyone around the corner.

Thinking of the identity of this old man and the ridicule he made today, the onlookers felt a burst of shame in their hearts. After all, I have read the books of sages for more than ten years, and I still have basic shame, and some sensitive people have turned slightly red.

Sun Dan threw the pen: "Brother Guo, it's your turn." ”

Guo Hong was so scolded by Sun Dan's poem that he couldn't raise his head, knowing how good the poem he wrote today was. There is no way to suppress the arrogant kid in front of him. Besides, he is now annoyed in his heart, he has lost his cool, and if he writes strongly, he can't write anything.

In this game, I have lost completely.

glanced at Sun Dan fiercely, and did not speak. He arched his hand, turned around and left.

The crowd was also ashamed in their hearts, and they all arched their hands and dispersed silently.

When everyone dispersed, the old man was still standing in front of the words, tears kept falling, and he muttered: "Please look at the world in detail, most of them really go to my heart if they don't chase the autumn cool." ”

Sun Dan smiled secretly, this poem was originally written by you, if you don't talk about it in your heart, then it will be hell.

He handed the pen to the old man: "Sir, please settle the payment." ”

The old man did not shirk, and when he lifted the pen, he wrote the words "Jinchang Tang Yin" on the painting...... If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to Dulu, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!