Didn't you say that the mood is not important?

But this half of the poem, the artistic conception of each sentence!

Qiu Zhicun was a little dumbfounded, what he was good at was flowers and birds... He wanted to know how Shen Kang turned to this page of poetry accurately, and he really wanted to know.

Shen Kang took back the collection of poems from Qiu Zhicun's hand, and then pressed it that page. He smiled at Qiu Zhicun and arched his hand: "Brother Qiu, please!" But don't hide it! ”

Bai Qichang didn't look at Qiu Zhicun from beginning to end, just watched Shen Kang's every move.

He thought, Shen Kang was not close to him, why would he suddenly stand up for him?

Bai Qi is often good at landscape freehand, and usually can outline a landscape with a few strokes, but Shen Kang flipped through it casually, and he really found a suitable poem.

He noticed that the book of poems belonged to Jiang Liu, and when he bought it, he flipped through it casually, but he threw it aside to pad the table legs because he didn't like Bai Juyi's poetry......

Shen Kang pressed the page hard against Qiu Zhicun... Poof, Bai Qichang smiled, he understood. Shen Kang pressed out traces on that page in advance, and when he flipped through it, he must have turned to that page.

Shen Kang sincerely helps himself? But he never looked at himself from beginning to end, and never communicated with him in private.

Chen Chun said slowly: "Let's start." ”

Bai Qichang retracted his gaze, bowed his hands with a group of students, and then raised his pen and elbows, concentrating on painting.

Bai Qi's painting is biased towards a thick and round road, which is consistent with his personality, and the edge can be seen in the circle between the long and sharp brushes.

At the beginning of the pen, the pattern of the whole painting has been drawn up, and a few strokes are smeared from the side in the distance, and the distant mountains are looming in the mist, which is indeed amazing.

Immediately after that, a blank space was left for the clouds to be deep and unknown.

Shen Kang turned his eyes to look at Qiu Zhicun, Qiu Zhicun's composition is also a contrast between distant mountains and near mountains, and there is a line of white cranes flying from near to far without flying, which also highlights leisure and should not be underestimated.

As the minutes passed, a little girl in a green robe was lying at the door with her little head exposed, and her small feet stood for too long, as if she was a little unstable.

Liang'er glanced left and right behind her, and her face was a little anxious: "Miss, let's go back, if the master sees you dressed like this and runs out of the door, you will definitely sell the slave and maid." ”

Chen Long'er flattened her lips and made a pitiful expression: "Good Liang'er, let Miss take a look again, I want to see who can win." ”

Liang'er couldn't see her pitiful eyes in her clear and bright eyes, so she had to bite the bullet and say: "If Miss is discovered by the master, she will definitely say a few kind words for Liang'er." ”

"I know, I know, Liang'er is really timid, you see that my grandfather always says some cruel words, and when has he really punished me, don't worry, my grandfather is soft-hearted."

Liang'er looked at the sky and cried, I won't punish you, that's because you are a young lady, and I am a slave who sold myself to the Chen Mansion for two taels of silver.

Can this be compared?

Chen Long'er was so young that she wrapped her little feet and stood for half an hour, but her little feet couldn't hold on, her face became whiter and whiter, and she was thinking about squatting down to rest, when suddenly a small guy came from a distance.

"Little master! Why don't you enter Minglun Hall? ”

With this question, Chen Chun and the students in the hall subconsciously turned their eyes to look out of the door.

Chen Long'er's face was full of anxiety, and she wanted to block this person's mouth with her hand, but her height was limited, and she was restrained by those female trainers in her heart, so she couldn't and didn't dare, she only felt a chill in her back.

She grinned and slowly turned away.

Shen Kang looked at her and smiled slightly.

As soon as Chen Long'er saw his smile, she felt that he had bad intentions, and glared at him coquettishly. Shen Kang just thought that this little girl was funny, but the girl glared at her, blinked innocently, and turned her head.

At this time, Chen Chun had already walked out of the door in a menacing manner, raised his arms high, and saw that a slap was about to fall on the little girl's face.

This scene, in Shen Kang's view, is an adult teaching his own children, so he naturally doesn't care.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

Chen Long'er's eyes gradually became misty, her small mouth was flattened aggrievedly, and tears sparkled down her soft little face, she blushed and cried out in pain, but she still gritted her teeth and refused to cry.

On the side, several students had already rushed to the door to persuade them.

Hey?

This is different from modern bear children, huh?

Shen Kang looked over again.

Xu blamed Shen Kang for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he didn't stop him when he saw this scene, and through the gap between the many tall figures, the little girl glared at him again.

Shen Kang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, a little pity for this little girl, and wanted to comfort her. But he turned away categorically.

Shen Kang tiptoed, looked at Bai Qichang's painting again, and somehow, his feet were unstable, and Shen Chang and the others next to him raised their hands to help him.

But Shen Kang's body rushed straight towards Bai Qichang's desktop, where did Bai Qichang think of this change, subconsciously did not dodge, but raised his hand to protect the painting.

Mended...

Shen Kang's elbow knocked over the inkstone on the corner of the table, and with a slight hook of his fingers, a slightly longer ink trail swept across the mountain, and a few scattered inks splashed all over the picture.

Bai Qichang looked at the ink stained on his sleeve, and then looked at the ink on the painting, dumbfounded.

This commotion caused everyone to stop and watch, Lu Luo was surprised at first, and then laughed and said: "Tut-tut, it's a pity, Qi Chang, a good painting, just ruined." ”

The people of Baiyang Mountain also frowned, and wanted to open their mouths to delay Bai Qichang, but the previous words had already been spoken, how could they go back on their word again?

Jiang Liu was anxious, and complained with an ugly face: "Shen Sanlang, you can see it, why are you so careless!" ”

Shen Chang first looked at Shen Kang complainingly, and then said, "Little San, he didn't mean it. ”

Jiang Liu was annoyed: "No one said that he did it on purpose!" I just knew he didn't mean to, otherwise I would have punched him earlier! ”

Seeing that Jiang Liusu was angry, Qiu Zhicun couldn't help but raise his eyes and smile, looking at Shen Kang like a victor.

Shen Kang looked at him with a flushed face, and looked at Bai Qichang apologetically, his face was red, and he was embarrassed, resting on him at this moment, it couldn't be more harmonious.

Wang Lu said: "Okay, Shen San doesn't have the intention, what's the use of complaining about him." ”

As soon as Jiang Liushu heard Wang Lucao speak, he was even more angry, and slapped the table with a "bang": "You are used to facing Shen Kang, how do you know white..."

He wanted to say that every opportunity to come out was hard-won for Bai Qichang, he was more diligent than anyone else, but he was ruined by Shen Kang like this.

He is not only angry, but also feels sorry for Bai Qichang!

Bai Qichang had a calm face and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, don't blame Shen Kang, no one expected that all this was in a hurry." ”

This is the last demeanor that Bai Qichang can give Shen Kang.