The Zheng family does good deeds.

One of the seven sons of Chang'an.

The Zheng family in Xingyang, this is also a fairly ancient family, which can be traced back to the Zheng State of King Xuan of Zhou, whose royal family still takes Zheng as its surname after the destruction of the country, and takes Xingyang as the county hope.

In comparison, the Qin family in Yangzhou is really not in the stream.

Wang Xuandao asked Han Yi if he wanted to go and see it, Han Yi also had this intention, anyway, he didn't have anything to do, and he also wanted to take a look everywhere, so he readily agreed.

The two of them went out of Chang'an City from the north gate, but they didn't need to ask, just follow these beggars.

After about a meal, Han Yi and Wang Xuandao followed a few beggars to the foot of a mountain, only to see that there were crowds of people here, densely packed, there were about 100 beggars alone, and at the foot of the mountain, a long row of tables, more than 20 servants stood behind the table, and some food and clothes were placed on the long table.

Han Yi was slightly surprised: "This battle is not small. ”

Wang Xuandao said with a smile: "Brother Zheng, he has loved to do good deeds since he was a child, and he will do good deeds several times a year. ”

Han Yi said: "But this is just a drop in the bucket." ”

Wang Xuandao glanced at Han Yi in a little surprise and said, "What did Little Brother Han say?" ”

Han Yi shook his head with a smile, didn't make a sound, swept his gaze, and said, "I don't know if that Zheng Gongzi can be among them?" ”

Wang Xuan said: "If he does good deeds, he will do it himself." As he spoke, his eyes swept over the crowd, and he suddenly said, "Look, the one wearing green clothes and a hat is Brother Zheng." ”

"Really?"

Han Yi took a look, and suddenly locked his eyes on a young man in his twenties, who looked slightly longer than Wang Xuandao, with bright eyes, eyebrows and slight beards under his chin, which could be regarded as dignified. A table of talents.

But the dress was unusually simple, just like those servants, Han Yi couldn't help but look at Wang Xuandao again, and wondered, "Prince Wang." Do you all like to dress so modestly? ”

Wang Xuandao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Naturally not, I don't like things that are too cumbersome, so I choose to be light and simple, and Brother Zheng and their family style is to be diligent and thrifty." Brother Zheng rarely goes to the restaurant, when you go to his house, it will always be coarse tea and light rice, whether it is his father's guest or his guest, over time, everyone is used to it. ”

This is the demeanor of everyone, and the real big family should be like this. Han Yi nodded approvingly.

Suddenly, Wang Xuandao said: "He's also there!" ”

Han Yi was stunned when he heard this, glanced at Wang Xuandao, and then followed his gaze. I saw a small cluster of people standing twenty paces away from the left side of the crowd, all of them were not very old, the same size as Han Yi, and there was also a long table in front of them, no, it should be a patchwork of two long tables, with a white cloth spread on it, and a young man of about eighteen years old was holding a brush and drawing something on it.

"Do you know that man?"

Han Yi said curiously.

Wang Xuan said: "Wang Yuntu." ”

Also surnamed Wang? Han Yi said: "Your brother? ”

Wang Xuandao hesitated a little before he said: "It can also be said that we are the same ancestors. But I am the Taiyuan royal family, and he is the Langya royal family. ”

"Langya Wang's family?"

Han Yi was stunned.

Wang Xuandao smiled: "Have you heard of Wang Xizhi? ”

Wang Xizhi? Han Yi said: "Of course I've heard this, it is said that Emperor Taizong likes Wang Xizhi's words very much." ”

Wang Xizhi, calligraphy master. A "Orchid Pavilion Preface" caused countless emperors to bend their waists.

This is clear to those who have not studied history.

Wang Xuandao said: "This person is the descendant of Wang Xizhi. ”

"Wang Xizhi's descendants?"

Han Yi was taken aback, this Chang'an is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, even if you can't meet historical celebrities, you can also meet the descendants of historical celebrities, and asked: "Then I don't know that your ancestors have those famous heroes." ”

Wang Xuandao said: "The first emperor of the new dynasty is the ancestor. ”

"New Dynasty?"

Is there such a dynasty in our Chinese history? Han Yi had to think about it, and suddenly exclaimed: "You can't be talking about Wang Mang, right?" ”

Wang Xuandao nodded.

Han Yi asked again, "Well, I don't know who your common ancestor is?" ”

Wang Xuan said: "General Wang Qian, the general of the Qin Dynasty, is my common ancestor with him. ”

"Wang Qian?"

Han Yi wiped the sweat on his face. You are messing with your relatives, why don't you say that the surname Wang is your ancestor, this is not the emperor, or the general, how do you want me, the son of a farmer, to mess around.

The future is bleak, the future is bleak!

But if not, how can they be embarrassed to say that they are nobles, compared to everyone in Guanzhong, these Shandong scholars have a history of hundreds of years, if only one person in the family shines, even if he becomes an emperor, he cannot be called a nobleman, and he will soon fall, and he must come up with several prime ministers, or generals, you are embarrassed to say that he is a nobleman, so that the family can stand.

Wang Xuandao didn't say much, these are actually some things that everyone knows, and walked over to Wang Yuntu.

Han Yi also followed closely, and came to the long table, except for Wang Yuntu, the rest of the people found Wang Xuandao, and were about to salute, Wang Xuandao raised his hand, signaling not to disturb Wang Yuntu's painting, only to see Wang Yuntu sweating profusely, his subordinates did not stop, the real master painting, all in one go, there will be no stay, this is a kind of control of the state, must not rest, once rested, the state may not be gone.

The two of them looked down, and the canvas was painted with the scene in front of them.

Han Yi doesn't know how to paint, but he knows how to paint very well, after all, a lot of his previous business is related to painting, and he will also imitate fakes.

To be able to do this at such a young age is already very remarkable.

Anyway, Han Yi has never seen such a painting technique at such an age in later generations, and he can't help but secretly admire, worthy of being Wang Xizhi's descendant.

Judging from the paintings of this later life, Han Yi believes that they are not messing with their relatives.

The two of them looked at it for a while, and then left, after all, people are painting, and it's not good for you to stand on the side.

Walking to the side, Wang Xuandao suddenly smiled and said, "Little Brother Han seems to be a person who knows how to paint?" ”

Han Yi sighed and said, "I know some fur, but I don't dare to compare with Wang Gongzi." ”

Wang Xuandao shook his head and said, "I don't think so, just now I saw you frowning slightly." There seemed to be dissatisfaction, but I didn't see anything wrong with it. ”

Han Yi said angrily: "I don't know if Wang Gongzi was looking at the painting just now, or if he was looking at me!" ”

Wang Xuandao smiled and said, "Aren't we also the people in the painting?" There was a pause. He added: "But I really want to hear Brother Han's opinion. ”

"I can't talk about opinions."

Han Yi said: "In fact, Wang Xiaogongzi's painting skills are beyond his age, but there are some things that cannot be surpassed. ”

Wang Xuandao was curious: "What is it?" ”

"Experience."

Han Yi said: "I personally think that if you want to become a painter, you must have rich experience, and the beauty of this painting lies in the similarity and dissimilarity. It is too similar to kitsch, not like to deceive the world, that is to say, any subject must be carefully observed, in-depth understanding, in order to be able to vividly ink on the cloth, otherwise, only to get the surface, can not afford the charm, in fact, with Wang Xiaogongzi's painting skills, if to paint landscape painting. That must be very good, but to draw people, especially these people. ”

He pointed his hand at the beggars, shook his head, and said, "That's very reluctant, because he can't understand the psychology and demeanor of these people at all, so he said that the old man, he has his knees outwards and his waist bent, why he has become like this, there is a reason." If you just paint him, it's not difficult, but the difficulty is that the person who appreciates the painting sees the person in the painting. I can feel his experience and the sad temperament that exudes from him, and even reflect the background of the current people's life from this person's demeanor, I think this kind of painting can be called a good painting, and this is also the most interesting part of appreciating the painting.

Of course, I don't mean to ask Wang Xiaogongzi to become a beggar, he has to observe how these people live in ordinary times. Experience their unique emotions, so that when painting, the person who paints can be confident, and the person who paints can be between the similar but not the similar, but this takes time, rich experience, and self-ideological maturity to be able to paint the person in the eye. Why is it difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger? ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wang Xuandao, and saw that Wang Xuandao frowned slightly and was silent.

This is what you want me to say, and you are not happy when you say it. Han Yi sneered: "Prince Wang, it's just a class to get an axe, just listen to it, don't mind." ”

Wang Xuandao was stunned, shook his head and said: "No, I thought what you said was very reasonable, a good sentence is wonderful between the plausible and the unlike, too much like kitsch, not like deception, what you said is really incisive, wonderful, wonderful, haha, Brother Han, you are really a real person." ”

Han Yi said: "Wang Gongzi, don't exalt me, my biggest advantage is that I have self-knowledge, and I will play tricks, otherwise I won't be a subordinate." ”

At this moment, I suddenly heard a hearty laugh: "Haha, Xuan Dao, I didn't expect you to know how to go out, and I still thought that you had fallen into the gossip array." ”

Wang Xuandao and Han Yi turned their heads and saw that it was Zheng Shanxing.

Wang Xuandao smiled awkwardly and said, "I haven't seen you for many days, but Brother Zheng is still so funny." ”

There are similarities in the two of their personalities, but there are also extremely opposite places, Wang Xuandao is a person who doesn't like to go out very much, he usually reads books in the house, divination, and is an otaku, and Zheng Shanxing is just the opposite, he is most annoyed by staying at home, he even likes to make a hammock there to read books, and lie in the arms of nature to read.

Zheng Shanxing said: "I just said the truth, don't stay at home all the time to divination, no matter how much you know, go out for a walk, go to the river with me to fish if you have nothing to do, or follow me to do good deeds, changing a person's fate is more interesting than calculating a person's fate." ”

Wang Xuandao nodded again and again: "Brother Zheng's teachings, Xuandao should be remembered in his heart. ”

"Okay, I don't know you yet, you've been so perfunctory since I was a child."

Zheng Shanxing shook his head, suddenly looked at Han Yi and said, "I don't know who this is?" ”

In fact, Han Yi has long been paying attention to it, because Wang Xuandao does not often take people around, after all, he rarely goes out, so Han Yi standing by his side will inevitably not attract attention.

Wang Xuandao hurriedly said: "This is my new friend. ”

"Oh."

Zheng Shanxing was a little surprised, otaku made friends, this is a big surprise, and he arched his hand towards Han Yi and said: "Zheng Shanxing is under Zheng." ”

Han Yi hurriedly replied: "Under Han Yi." ”

"Han Ye?"

Zheng Shanxing was slightly stunned and said, "People from the Han family? ”

Wang Xuandao shook his head and said, "No, Brother Han is a doorman in the Guanguo Mansion. ”

Zheng Shanxing was stunned again, and hurriedly said to Han Yi: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

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