Chapter 169: Beat the horse's head to the point of bleeding

The most depressed of these three people is Wang Hao, who just said that the horse head is Zhan? What are you doing now, this is directly beating the horse's head to the point that it is bleeding.

Of course, as far as the current situation is concerned, Wu Dalang's horse head is Zhan must be fake, how can Wu Dalang think that Wang Hao is the horse head, not to mention how bad Wang Hao is, just because Wang Hao just kicked his nose and scolded him, Wu Dalang couldn't stand it.

Wu Dalang didn't get mad at first mainly because he didn't find the time to make a move, but he still recorded the bad things Wang Hao did to him in a small book, and Wu Dalang still held a grudge.

Now that there is finally a chance, the so-called horse head is Zhan, of course, has become an empty talk, directly use a burlap bag to cover the horse's head, and then a loud stick, and then even if it is a burst of hammering, this is the correct way to open the horse's head is Zhan.

Wang Hao was simply angry, he must educate this ignorant subordinate later, but the current plan is to keep the reputation of his painting, this painting is of great use.

So Wang Hao said in a strange manner: "Supervising the imperial history, please pay attention to your identity, I can't talk to Your Majesty before you interject." ”

Wang Hao had to remind Wu Dalang again that he was just a seven-rank petty official supervising the imperial history, and he Wang Huang was a third-rank master in the imperial history, that was your superior, and you were not obedient.

Wu Dalang really stood aside obediently, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Wang Hao glared at Wu Dalang fiercely before bending down and saying to Huizong: "Your Majesty, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as the supervising imperial history, where does he know what paintings, or you come to appreciate this painting?" ”

Huizong didn't speak, but looking at this painting was a little boring, he knew Wu Dalang's ability, that is a top painter who can paint a piece of bamboo vividly, you actually told me that Wu Dalang doesn't know how to paint??

The more Huizong looked at a painting, the more unpleasant it became, as if there was some unknown failure hidden somewhere, but he couldn't find it.

Huizong believes that there must be a failure, after all, even the top painter Wu Da said that it must not be fake, but where is this failure? ?

Wang Hao couldn't guess what Huizong was thinking at the moment when he saw Huizong frowning, he suddenly found that he couldn't understand this man anymore, specially, in the past, he basically responded to requests when he sent a good painting, but now what's going on? ?

Huizong didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak.

In this way, everyone stood together for about ten minutes. Of course, Huizong was sitting, which is really unfair treatment.

At this time, Huizong shook his head helplessly and said, "I still can't find it." ”

After Huizong finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Wu Dalang and said, "Wu Aiqing, tell me what is wrong with this painting." ”

When Wang Hao heard this, he was instantly stunned, Huizong, who had always claimed to be a master, actually asked Wu Dalang for advice? The world is crazy, isn't it? And how do you look at Wu Dalang's young age, what can he understand? Huizong, are you crazy??

Wu Dalang slowly walked over again, and glanced at Wang Hao from the corner of his eye, this look seemed to be provocative: What's the matter, the official is amazing, Lao Tzu doesn't have to look at you squarely.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty dare to treat him like Wang Huang There are only a handful, but these few definitely do not include Wu Dalang, a seven-grade sesame petty official.

Now, he was actually despised by a seven-rank sesame petty official, and he was also his subordinate official, and he was about to blow up his lungs.

Wang Hao's eyes were full of anger, and if he could, he would love to use his anger to burn Wu Dalang to ashes.

Wu Dalang didn't care about Wang Hao's cannibalistic gaze, walked to Huizong's side, looked at the painting and said: "Your Majesty, the so-called good painting lies in a good word, what is good, 'female' and 'son' are good, this one is a beautiful picture, it is a woman, then the definition of good should be more harsh, but as a beauty, the person in the painting is not qualified enough, and naturally it cannot be called a good painting." ”

Wang Hao laughed after hearing Wu Dalang's words and said: "What nonsense, you actually said that the woman in the painting is not a beauty, is your vision too high, or do you just want to show yourself in front of Your Majesty?" ”

Wu Dalang looked like everyone, and only chuckled at Wang Hao's questioning, then shook his head and gently spit out four words: "Hehe, ignorance." ”

Wang Hao couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you actually scolded the old man for being ignorant, you... You... You..."

Wang Hao was so angry that he trembled, and what made him feel most uncomfortable was the two hehe, specially, he didn't know why he wanted to go over and smoke Wu Dalang when he heard those two hehe.

Wang Hao turned his head to look at Huizong: "Your Majesty, did you hear me?" I beg your majesty to punish this arrogant man who does not know the height of the sky. ”

Huizong coughed lightly: "Wang Aiqing doesn't need to be angry, Wu Aiqing naturally has his reason for saying this, let's listen to why he said it first." ”

Wang Hao clenched his hands, and he also wanted to give Huizong a punch, this man who had changed his mind, he was not like this before, and now he was actually in cahoots with Wu Dalang.

Wu Dalang glanced at Wang Hao with his eyes again: Look, even Your Majesty is facing me, and I don't accept you to bite me.

Wu Dalang looked at Huizong and said: "Your Majesty still understands Weichen, after all, Your Majesty and I are both people who know how to paint, where is the turn to get Lord Wang, a person who doesn't know how to paint, to give advice." ”

Wang Hao's chest rolled, feeling that he had an urge to vomit blood, in fact, he knew some painting, just to let Huizong have a stronger sense of existence, he pretended to be very white, saying that he didn't know how to paint at all, now it's okay, this sentence was also despised by Wu Dalang, and directly let him draw a line with Huizong.

Wu Dalang continued: "The reason why the minister said that Lord Wang was ignorant was because he had never seen what a really good painting was like, and what a real beauty was. And what about the beauty in the painting. Lord Wang, this is short-sighted, and I don't know it yet. ”

Wang Hao laughed angrily: "There is no basis for your words, or you can take out such a good painting for me to see, so that I can open my eyes and not be short-sighted." ”

Wu Dalang sighed lightly: "It's rare that you still have a heart for knowledge, so I'll fulfill your wish." ”

Wu Dalang said and reached out to his sleeve, and then he took out a scroll of paintings.

Wang Huang was stunned at once, what kind of operation is this, is it prepared in advance? Is he being targeted?

Wu Dalang looked at Wang Huang who was stunned and said, "Lord Wang, please don't blink, the time to witness the miracle has come." ”

Wu Dalang said and put the scroll on the stone table, and then slowly opened it.

Huizong was stunned, Wang Hao was also stunned, and even the little nobleman who was not interested in women was stunned.

The beauty in the painting is lifelike, with a smile and a smile, which is fascinating, if it is in the heart, dancing.

(End of chapter)