Su Yueyun, who was behind her, was already frightened by everyone, and at this moment, seeing that the person who painted was no longer pursuing it, she immediately stepped forward to apologize as if she had been amnestied.

But just when Su Yueyun was about to step forward, she was pulled back by Ye Yu with his hand. Su Yueyun didn't know what she meant, and asked with a puzzled look: "Brother Yu, ...... you?"

Ye Yu's expression was cold, and he said softly with a calm face: "You are not wrong, why do you have to admit your mistake and apologize?" ”

"Brother Yu, although Yue Yun is unintentional, but this painting is indeed stained because of Yue Yun, since this master is magnanimous and does not hold Yue Yun accountable for staining the painting, he naturally has to ......"

"Such a clumsy work is only worthy of decorating the thatched house, how can it be placed on the Buddha hall! Yueyun, your move can be regarded as doing good for the Buddha! Without waiting for Su Yueyun to finish speaking, Ye Yu grabbed the words and mocked.

"Ahh Su Yueyun was taken aback by Ye Yu's words.

It's a small sound, but it's loud! Everyone in the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, and their eyes fell on Ye Yu's body.

Among them, the most annoyed was Shi Wansong, who was undoubtedly in the face of Master Huitong, so he had to not pursue the destruction of the painting.

However, what he didn't expect was that the person who ruined his Danqing not only did not apologize and make amends, but belittled his hard work so much, which really made him hard to swallow the anger in his chest.

So he pointed at Ye Yu and asked: "Ignorant child, ruined the old man Danqing, and even uttered slanderous words, if you can't tell the reason today, the old man will investigate this matter to the end!" ”

"Pursue it in the end? As you have already said below, this painting is no different from the straw paper used in the thatched house! Ye Yu gently patted Su Yueyun's hand to show comfort, and then met the angry Shi Wansong without the slightest fear.

"Bastard, you ......" Shi Wansong was furious at the moment, but he was afraid that he was an elder, so he never moved.

"Brother Shi, don't get angry, Ye Yu is young and frivolous, Brother Shi should not take it to heart, it is ......" Yang Wanli persuaded him in this tense situation, which did have a due easing effect.

Then seeing that Shi Wansong's anger had calmed down slightly, he turned around and bowed his head and reproached: "Ye Yu, you are too disproportionate today!" Shi Fuzi is a professor at my Jianghuai Academy in Chuzhou, and Danqing's wonderful pen has long been famous, how can you comment on it in your later life? If you don't make amends to Shi Fuzi at this moment, when will you wait? ”

Yang Wanli protects Ye Yu so much, in addition to Yue Lin and Liu Quan's reasons, he also appreciates Ye Yu's excellence in other aspects. Although the two have not intersected too much, he has always attached great importance to Ye Yu, a descendant.

Otherwise, when offering tribute tea, he would not have resolutely replaced Longtuan Shengxue with Mao Feng! Being able to meet Ye Yu here today also made Yang Wanli feel a little surprised.

However, he was also a little secretly unhappy with Ye Yu's arrogant words.

"Lord Yang thinks that he is lying in the middle?" Ye Yu saw that Yang Wanli was slightly displeased, so he asked in a condensed voice.

"Nonsense!" Yang Wanli rebuked in a low voice without thinking.

Seeing Ye Mingming fanning the flames on the side, causing everyone to scoff at him, Ye Yu knew that if he didn't tell the reason, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get out of it, so he said quietly: "There is no basis for what you say, you may feel that you are talking wildly, so let's talk about the clumsiness of this painting today!" ”

Ye Yu motioned to Qiulan to push him over, and at this moment, everyone tacitly agreed to get out of the way, everyone had different expressions, and their eyes were moving with Ye Yu. And Shi Wansong stared slightly, snorted angrily, and his eyes were full of disdain.

How can he be compared with him, a painter who has read poetry and books and immersed himself in Danqing for decades. He asked himself that in Chuzhou, except for Yang Wanli, who came with him, there was no one who could stand out.

Now that Ye Yu is talking wildly, he wants to see what this hairy boy can say!

If you want to talk about the anger in your heart, Ye Yu is also trying his best to suppress it at this moment. There is something wrong with Su Yueyun accidentally destroying the painting, but this Shi Wansong's attitude is too arrogant.

Not only did he not humiliate him in public on the occasion, but he also added fuel and vinegar, saying that this matter was blasphemous, which made Ye Yu really unbearable. Ye Yu has always followed a rule:

People respect me, I respect people. Those who respect others also respect them; Those who do not respect others should be treated in the same way as others.

When he came to the place where the scroll was hung, he pointed to the scroll and said: "This picture outlines the picture of 'Dharma crossing the river with a reed', although it is a smooth line of the old way, but it is cliché and difficult to get into the hall of elegance."

The so-called Buddha is not the appearance, but also for all beings, in this case, we and other mortals have some black moles on their faces, so how can the Buddha's face be flawless? ”

"The Buddha has no appearance, but it can also be ...... for all living beings" Yang Wanli looked stunned, and couldn't help but bow his head and whisper to himself.

"You! You are strong in your words......"

Ye Yu saw Shi Wansong's eyes wide-eyed, and said in his heart that this was your own fault, so he continued: "In this case, what is wrong with Miss Su adding a stroke to the picture scroll?" Moreover, Master Huitong took Buddha nature as the theme, and collected Danqing wonderful pen only to spread Buddhism, and your picture of Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed is only superficial, how can Buddha nature be spoken? Isn't it contrary to the original intention of Master Huitong!? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes to Master Huitong. Seeing that Huitong was silent, everyone already had their own answers in their hearts.

Ye Yu pointed to Yang Wanli's painting scroll again at this time, and said eloquently: "Even Lord Yang's eighteen Arhat drawings have no Buddha nature, but in terms of intention, Master Shi, your clumsy work is difficult to compare!"

These eighteen Arhats are all vividly shaped, and the image portrayal is close to the lives of the people. Although the painted Arhats are dressed in bleak clothes, they also always design a back-to-basics charm. If the Bodhisattva Buddha does not understand the suffering of the people, how can he go to the common sentient beings? ”

After saying this, Ye Yu raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly to Shi Wansong: "You old puppet is blaspheming the gods and deceiving people's hearts in vain, just imagine the initiator who does not respect Buddhism, who else will you have?" If you have no good thoughts, what is the use of burning incense and worshiping the Buddha!? ”

Hiss! The words were sharp, and the words were like sharp swords, which made Shi Wansong, who was angry just now, suddenly gasp.

Not only that, but the people living in the main hall were also in an uproar, pointing and whispering, and there was no lack of ridicule and playfulness in their words.

There is only one person here who is smiling kindly, this person is the abbot of this Langya Temple, Huitong's expression at this moment is slightly moved, and his eyes reveal a trace of expectation.

Yang Wanli walked out of Fang Cai's contemplation, and after pondering for a while, he asked solemnly: "But I don't know what kind of painting has Buddha nature?" ”

"Master, this person is sophistry and has no talent to talk about Buddha nature! What a fool! Since he keeps saying what Buddha nature is, it is better to let him also paint a picture in public! ”

Ye Mingming was just right to fan the fire at this time, he knew that his cousin was born with poor painting, and now in this situation, he could be humiliated in public. At this time, Shi Wansong was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get down, and he naturally agreed with Ye Mingming's mention very much.

Ye Ming's provocative words, but Ye Yu smiled coldly in return. Shi Wansong saw that Ye Yu didn't answer, thinking that Ye Yu had shown weakness, so he said with a gloomy face: "What's the matter, there is no ink on your chest?" Didn't you have a word? ”

"Since Lord Yang intends to ask, then there is no reason not to answer. However, this Buddha nature can only be understood but not spoken, it is better to scribble a few strokes below, and the pros and cons will be commented on by you! Ye Yu directly ignored Shi Wansong and Ye Mingming, but said solemnly to Yang Wanli.

Although the two were very annoyed by Ye Yu's ignorance, they had to swallow their grievances for the time being. While speaking, the little monk took the things for painting.

After the qiē was ready, Ye Yu came to the arranged table, picked up the slender brush, turned a pen flower in his hand at will, and then dipped it in thick ink and sketched it on the rice paper.

Immediately afterwards, everyone gathered around the table, all wanting to see what kind of painting this unusual boy could make. Whether it is a real talent or a straw bag that can only talk about it, everyone wants to know the answer at this moment.

Huitong still narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was not looking at it, and lowered his head to recite Buddhist scriptures silently. And Ye Zhizhi stared at the table for a moment and never left, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was about to see Ye Yu making a fool of himself in public.

But as time passed, Ye Mingming's face gradually became stunned.

I saw that Ye Yu's technique of holding the brush was very different, and the brush was tilted and brushed horizontally, as if it was smeared, not like a literati painting.

At first, everyone who watched thought that Ye Yu couldn't paint, so he would have such an ugly pen holding posture. But as the characters in the painting are generated, they are replaced by quite amazing.

For Ye Yu, who painted, he was also helpless to catch ducks on the shelves. Just now, he has already boasted about Haikou's ridicule of Shi Wansong, and if he doesn't make a decent painting, it will be difficult to end it.

But how could he not know his own painting skills? It is difficult for him to complete some flowers, birds, fish and insects, let alone paint paintings that are higher than Shi Wansong. But since then, he has no choice but to use some tricks from later generations.

The abstract painting style that shaped later generations with splashed ink also sketched many small figures. Fortunately, although Ye Yu's painting skills were not very good before, he also had some skills. I only hope that this kind of random mixed paintings can get into the eyes of everyone.

With the passage of time, a character was generated from Ye Yu's pen, each character has a different posture, although it is a few strokes, it seems that the expression of each character is also very different.

The men, women, and children in these paintings are busy, but a closer look reveals that the figures have smiling expressions.

After everyone looked at each other, if you only talk about the painting technique and brushwork, this painting is really not a superior work.

And Master Huitong, who has been silent and silent, when Ye Yu's painting was nearing the end, changed his previous calmness, and said excitedly: "What a picture of sentient beings doing good!" The merit of the donor is immeasurable! Good, good, good! ”