Early the next morning, Chen Chun's lecture began in Minglun Hall.

Several disciples under Luo Kui followed the orders of their masters, moved the small benches, and came to Minglun Hall early to take their places.

Qiu Zhicun was introduced to Chen Chun by Zheng Shanchang, and naturally he was blessed with a unique position and served by his side.

Shen Kang looked at Bai Qichang sideways, and saw that he was dressed in an ordinary green robe, but his appearance was extraordinary, no wonder Mr. Haoran valued him more than him.

Bai Qichang felt Shen Kang's gaze, turned his head slightly to look at him, Shen Kang nodded and said hello, Bai Qichang touched the bridge of his nose and smiled.

Qiu Zhicun is about to be in the limelight, how can Lu Luo not be there?

He occupied the front row seat with the honorable ones, sat with a few familiar students, and squeezed his eyebrows at Qiu Zhicun on the pulpit from time to time, but he was explaining to everyone: See, my brother Qiu is standing next to the people of Baiyang Mountain! That's my Brother Qiu! We are very acquainted!

In the end, he found that few people looked at his small movements, so he simply turned his head and straightened his back to show his existence.

Chen Chun sat upright on the pulpit, on the left was Qiu Zhicun, who was attendant, and on the right was Ain, a scholar who had brought himself. With a pleasant face, he said slowly: "As you all know, ink is divided into five colors, burnt, thick, heavy, light, and clear." The most important thing in painting is to master the changes of these five colors. ”

He held his sleeve in one hand, held the long blade sheep pen in front of him in the other, and waved in mid-air: "Having said that, if you want to give full play to these five colors, the old man has been available for decades." ”

He turned his eyes to Qiu Zhicun and said, "Tell me, for you, what is the most important thing about painting?" ”

Qiu Zhicun secretly slandered himself, your old man has said that the first thing is to master the five colors, and let someone say something, but it is not good not to answer, and he smiled and said: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and the students think that they should prepare pen and ink, right?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Chun smiled and said, "That makes sense." ”

Seeing that Qiu Zhicun had taken the lead, Bai Qichang was a little anxious in his heart, thought about it for a while, got up and gave his hand, and said decisively: "The student thinks otherwise. ”

Chen Chun was a little surprised, but when he saw Bai Qichang, he smiled, raised his hand and said, "Just say what you want." ”

Qiu Zhicun frowned slightly for a moment, Shan Changming recommended himself, but Bai Qichang refuted him, how could it not be annoying?

Even so, he still had some grace, smiled slightly, and looked like he was listening.

Bai Qichang bowed his hands to Chen Chun and Qiu Zhicun respectively, and then said loudly: "Students think that artistic conception comes first in painting. The so-called artistic conception, the ancestors have long said, one is: look at the mountain is the mountain, look at the water is the water. The second is: to see the mountain is not a mountain, and to see the water is not water. The third is: look at the mountain or the mountain, look at the water or water. The artistic conception in this needs to be perceived with true feelings and sincerity to get a good product. ”

Chen Chun unconsciously stroked his beard and smiled, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, as the saying goes, poetry is the word, but I don't know that painting is also painting poetry, painting the heart, and painting the word." ”

"Huh." Lu Luo, who looked down, sneered.

Qiu Zhicun knew that Bai Qichang's answer was more in-depth, but he also unconsciously felt a little displeased.

Chen Chun raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze swept over Lu Luo, without a trace of attitude, but he looked at Qiu Zhicun and asked, "What is Zhicun's opinion?" ”

How could Qiu Zhicun allow Bai Qichang to take the lead, seeing that Chen Chun was still asking himself, he was slightly happy in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Yes." He raised his eyes to look at Bai Qichang, and said in a soothing and kind tone: "It is true that Brother Bai Xian's words are true, but what the people of Baiyang Mountain ask is the primary ...... of painting."

Lu Luo stood up below, arched his hand, and continued: "What Senior Qiu said is very true. He turned his eyes to look at Bai Qichang and said, "This is inevitably a bit of a non-answering question and sensationalism, right?" ”

Bai Qichang smiled, ignored Lu Luo's question, and only replied: "What Brother Qiu sees is the weight of the instrument, and what Brother Yu sees is the weight of the state of mind, and thousands of people see it." I think it's okay. ”

When Qiu Zhicun heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, pulled the corners of his lips, and said, "Virtuous brother, it's better to be down-to-earth." ”

Although Bai Qichang had a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face, he secretly bit his lip, this person is really a scoundrel and difficult, he can't tell himself, and he has to use strong words, which makes people annoying.

At this moment, Shen Kang slowly stood up, looked at Qiu Zhicun innocently with an extremely age-appropriate expression, and said: "Brother Qiu, the kid is proficient in the way of calligraphy and painting, and everyone in Luming Academy knows it, but the kid is still in school for a short time, and he hasn't seen your Mobao yet, so it's better to take this opportunity today to ask for praise and let me wait for my knowledge!" ”

Qiu Zhicun also deliberately let Chen Chun see his paintings yesterday, but he didn't get his approval, and he was worried that he didn't have a chance to show himself.

In this situation, Qiu Zhicun didn't have time to think about it, and said confidently: "What's so difficult about this? Immediately afterwards, he turned his eyes to look at Chen Chun: "It's just that it's not good to delay the lectures of the people of Baiyang Mountain, so let's find another time." ”

Shen Kangbian flattened his mouth and said: "Baiyang Mountain people, the kid sees that Brother Qiu and Senior Brother Bai can't hold each other, and has a plan, can you allow the kid to say a word?" ”

Chen Chun's family has its own younger generation like Chen Long'er, and when people reach their twilight years, they all seem close to this child with red lips and white teeth.

Yes, he lowered his body slightly, as if he wanted to be on par with Shen Kang, and asked with a smile: "Xiao'er, but it's okay to say." ”

Shen Kang let go of the sleeves in his hand, rolled his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiu said that painting is the first thing to sharpen his tools, and Brother Bai said that painting is first and foremost to find his mood." I and other people outside the door feel that they have their own reasons, it is better to ask the people of Baiyangshan to set a question, ask the two brothers to set a time to paint at the same time, and then there are people from Baiyangshan to evaluate who is better, so as to judge who is true, how? ”

Shen Kang's meaning is very simple, these two people are in a stalemate and can't stop talking, it's better to let them compete and compete, whoever draws well will prove who is right, how simple is this?

The people of Baiyang Mountain came to find a successor, and when they heard this, there was no reason why they shouldn't be, and they said without hesitation: "Very good." ”

Then he said: "Not only these two, but also the students here can participate in it." He put the long edge sheep pen in his hand in front of him, and continued: "Since it is a competition, there must be a color head." He spread his hands and said: "This set of brushes is a common product used by the old man to paint on weekdays, although it is not worth much, but it is a color head, and he can barely get it." Within an hour, the best painting, the old man will give him this set of comparisons. ”

"The people of Baiyang Mountain are really generous!" Shen Kang gave up his hand and praised sincerely.

Chen Chun smiled and asked, "Little boy, do you want to give it a try?" ”