Chapter 532: Master of Suxin Painting

To be honest, Liu Yi has always felt that in any period or era, there will always be many unknown stories and characters. It is absolutely impossible to remember all the characters and stories of a certain time or place in a certain book.

Like Liu Yi's current era, in this Three Kingdoms era that later generations should have heard of, even if there are well-known accounts of the history of the Three Kingdoms, it is impossible to record all the characters and deeds in all places during the Three Kingdoms period.

Therefore, Liu Yi feels that only from time to time there are some events and characters that are not recorded at all, so that it can feel more real. In this way, Liu Yi feels that he is indeed living in this living Three Kingdoms era.

How do you say this? For example, in the postmodern era, everyone is used to seeing some glamorous and beautiful film and television stars, those beautiful film and television stars, the world or most people are very familiar with them, but for the people of that era, those beautiful film and television stars are too far away from their real life to be unattainable. However, in the real life of the world, often, around them, there will be many unknown beauties, but they can still be compared with those film and television stars. Will it feel more intimate?

Now, this accidental appearance of Daogu Suxin, which makes people shine, makes Liu Yi feel a heartbeat.

Seeing Mrs. Zhurong made Liu Yi feel worthy of her reputation, and she was indeed a veritable hot beauty. But. She gave Liu Yi the feeling, but she didn't let Liu Yi down. Take her beauty for granted. If it is not beautiful enough, it will disappoint Lewi, and there will be no more thoughts. However, this plain heart, her elegance and coldness, and her transcendent bearing made Liu Yi feel attracted to it and fell for it.

After a while, Liu Yi, Yuan Qing, Yin Xiao, and Huang Wudie followed Lei Tong to the second floor of the main building of Baihua Pavilion.

Second floor. The decoration is more exquisite and atmospheric than the lobby on the first floor below, and it is much more elegant. In addition, in addition to a fine hall, it is also divided around the perimeter, and there are many private rooms. It has the charm of a luxury hotel in later generations.

In the hall on the second floor, there are already many guests who seem to be noble and extraordinary, and they are still sitting together to drink and laugh, or gather together in groups of three or five. Looking at some of the pictures of beautiful women hanging on the walls around the hall.

Liu Yi's eyes were very sharp, and he casually looked at a picture of a beautiful woman hanging on it, and sure enough, the beauty on the picture. It is painted so vividly that it seems to be alive. On the border of the image, the woman's name is also indicated. Where are the people, as well as the age. There are also some handwriting that seems to have been added later. A statement indicating when he was married to so-and-so.

Liu Yi looked at it and thought it was quite interesting. Because, in later generations, aren't those beautiful celebrities and their information in front of the world all the time? The beauties in these images make Liu Yi feel more like posters of later generations.

Just swept from Liu Yi's eyes, the portraits of these women included in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion are still good overall, they are all excellent, maybe a little inferior to the women around Liu Yi, but they are quite good.

Many guests are respectfully bowing to Su Xin, showing that Su Xin's status here is indeed a bit detached.

She nodded slightly in response to the crowd, and then walked slowly into a private room.

The private room was bright, with a woman sitting by the window, and in front of her, a painting table. On the table, there is a half-drawn portrait.

"You sit down for a while, and then we will talk when Su Xin finishes painting this girl." Su Xin motioned to Mrs. Zhu Rong, Liu Yi and the others to wait for a while, and motioned for some maids to serve tea to everyone, and she walked straight to the front of the painting table, leaning out of the sleeve of the wide Taoist robe with her hand, and picked up the paintbrush on the table.

Although Liu Yi does not know much about the ancient culture of China, he still knows a little about the knowledge of Chinese painting.

Traditional painting, in this period, also called Danqing, is mainly painted on silk, rice paper, and silk with brushes, ink, and pigments.

Liu Yi didn't sit down, but walked lightly to Su Xin's painting table. Gazing at the half-finished paintings on the table.

Su Xinmei glanced at Liu Yi, but quickly withdrew her gaze and focused on the brush in her hand.

Liu Yi naturally looked at the painting on the table for a while, looked at Su Xin for a while, and looked at the woman who was sitting quietly for a while.

As for this woman, in Liu Yi's eyes, she is only in the middle and upper range, and she is not particularly outstanding. At least compared to Su Xin and Mrs. Zhurong, it is a lot worse.

Of course, if you look at it from a certain angle, you will feel that this woman has a particularly charming style. Looking closely, Liu Yi feels that it should be the kind of provocative temptation that is faintly revealed between the corners of this woman's eyes and eyebrows, so that people can feel that this woman has a charming style.

Su Xin's brush, in her hand, light and flexible, every stroke falls, it seems to be done at will, but after each stroke, it will leave a natural stroke on the rice paper, and slowly, the portrait of the whole woman is actually formed on the rice paper.

Liu Yi looked at Su Xin's brush, hooked and painted between the eyebrows of the woman on the portrait, and then made Liu Yi's eyes light up, because when Liu Yi was thinking about where the characteristics of this woman were, Su Xin had already magnified the most attractive characteristics of this woman, and looked at the portrait, and felt that this woman was so beautiful.

"Mrs. Liu, the painting is finished, this painting will be framed, and it will be left in this Hundred Flowers Pavilion for the world to admire Mrs. Yuyan. If Mrs. wants one, then another day Suxin will have someone copy a pair and send it to Mrs. ”

"There is Master Lao Suxin, so it is the honor of the slave family to invite Master Suxin to paint for the slave family." The woman slowly stood up. He gave Su Xin a salute.

"It's okay, Mrs. Liu's husband has entrusted Su Xin. After the painting was finished, he sent his wife back. Now, I'll arrange for someone to take my wife home. ”

"In that case, it will be inconvenient for the slave family to stay."

"Okay, please!"

Su Xin didn't say much, waved his hand and called the maid and sent the woman away.

"The intention is to save the pen first, to draw the intention, to write God, both form and God. Vivid! Ok, good, good! Liu Yi was still admiring the portrait of the beautiful woman on the table, and praised again and again: "Master Suxin, this woman, strictly speaking, is not particularly outstanding, but under your brush, it shows its most attractive painting, this painting." has reached the realm of emphasizing the spirit but not the form, the painting realm of Master Su Xin, I am afraid that in the entire Han Dynasty, it will be difficult for anyone to match you. Admire, admire, admire. ”

"The prince is overrated, and his work is unsightly." I didn't hear it. First, he bowed to everyone in the private room and walked slowly back to the painting table. Looking sideways at Liu Yidao: "Could it be that the prince is also proficient in painting?" ”

"Scared? Ha ha. This prince is just a man from the mountains and wilderness, where does he know how to paint? It's just a little bit of appreciation. "Liu Yi naturally doesn't understand this kind of ancient style of painting.

"Oh, I thought the prince was also a middle-high man." Su Xin heard this, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, Liu Yi saw a moment of disappointment in her eyes.

This made Lewi's heart move. That, but anyone who has a specialty in a certain aspect, especially Danqing, at a time when Chinese painting has not yet reached its heyday, a woman is proficient in this way. Then, I'm afraid that in this world, she must be a confidant who is hard to find, and she has a bit of a high and low taste.

Her elegance must also be related to this aspect, and she came here to paint, probably also to seek a confidant who can communicate with her in painting, right?

At this time, she and Liu Yi stood side by side in front of the painting table, and the faint fragrance penetrated into Liu Yi's nostrils. Liu Yi, who has read countless women, judged for the first time that this female master of Daogu painting must still be a virgin.

Although Liu Yi is not sure of her age, it is estimated that she will be over thirty years old, in this ancient era, aside from the possibility that she may be a monk. But as a woman of the Lin family, she is such an elegant and beautiful woman, and she is still a virgin, there must be something wrong with this.

Is she lonely and thinks that there is no man in this world who is worthy of her? Or is she also always looking for a man who can resonate with her strengths? Otherwise, when she couldn't understand Danqing, why did she have a moment of disappointment?

Anyway, Liu Yi felt that even if she was not looking for a man, she must be looking for a confidant who resonated with her strengths.

Thinking of this, Liu Yi's heart moved, and said: "Miss Suxin, this prince usually has a hobby, but it has the same meaning as the Hundred Flowers Pavilion. That is, Baihua Pavilion likes to include portraits of beauties, but this prince is more direct, and when he sees a beauty, he directly includes himself. A beauty like Pixel's Heart is the beauty that Prince Ben wants to include......"

"Shameless! Vulgar! ”

Mrs. Zhurong, who was sitting on the other side, heard Liu Yi say such things to Su Xin, and she became angry and screamed.

Lei Tong also had a black line at this moment, and he also felt that Liu Yi was so, too abrupt, who would dare to say such vulgar words in front of Su Xin? This prince of Aguidu is really as rude and barbaric as rumored.

is the three daughters of Yuan Qing, Yin Xiao, and Huang Wudie, and they also feel that Liu Yi's eating appearance seems to be a little too ugly.

But Su Xin, she was still indifferent, glanced at Liu Yi lightly and said: "Prince, Su Xin is a monk, so don't say anything to tease Su Xin." ”

"No, no, don't get me wrong." Liu Yi shook his hand and said: "I mean, you Baihua Pavilion, don't you have to change the portrait of the beauty hanging in the lobby outside for the world to know and appreciate, why is this?" This prince learned that it was because the beauty was easy to grow old, and as the years passed, those who lost their appearance, or who were blushing, had to be replaced. Life is impermanent.,Even the beauties included in this prince's collection.,There will be such a situation.。 In this way, it is difficult for anyone to change the reality. However, the portraits of the beauties left by the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, even if they are replaced, can still preserve the most touching and beautiful moments of those beauties forever, and they will never grow old. ”

"That's true." Su Xin felt a little recognized by what Liu Yi said later, and nodded slightly.

"Miss Suxin knows, this prince was born in the mountains and was scolded as a barbarian by the world, so naturally it is impossible for Miss Suxin to have the opportunity to learn to paint, and to be able to paint the most beautiful moment of their lives for those beauties. Therefore, Prince Ben doesn't know anything about the painting techniques of the plain girl, and he can't paint such a lifelike portrait. However, this prince is able to draw beautiful images of his beauties by the means of our barbarians. ”

"What? Use your technique to draw a portrait of a beauty? Do you really know how to draw? Liu Yi's words surprised Su Xin.

"Hehe...... "Liu Yi scratched his head as if he was a little honest, turned sideways to Su Xin, stared at her eyes and said: "This prince is vulgar, he doesn't understand elegance, he doesn't speak very well, Su Xin girl is not strange, but when this prince sees Su Xin girl, he is indeed shocked, as if he has seen a fairy in the world, which makes people dare not blaspheme." Really, this prince really wants to snatch back the beauty he likes when he sees it, just like he does in the tribe, but for the plain girl, this prince only has envy and no bad thoughts. Now, seeing Su Xin's wonderful hands, he has left the beautiful side of their lives for so many women in the world, but I don't know, has Su Xin ever left a beautiful portrait for herself to be admired and appreciated by the world? Prince Ben, I want to ask the plain girl for one, I don't know if it's possible? ”

"Huh? This ......" Su Xin looked stunned, because she had painted countless paintings for others, but she had never painted a portrait of herself, which made her embarrassed for a while.

"Could it be that Miss Suxin really hasn't made a picture for herself? This is really a pity, not only the regret of this prince, but also the regret of the world. Think about it, people in later generations may talk about the master of Suxin painting in the future, and talk about the treasures left by the master of Suxin in the world, but no one knows the master of Suxin, isn't this a pity in the world? Liu Yi arched his hand to Su Xin and said: "It's better for this prince to be talented, so let this prince sketch a portrait of Su Xin's girl, okay?" ”

"What? You said you wanted to paint for me? Draw me? Su Xin was a little surprised, because, but no one had ever dared to say that she wanted to paint her. Usually, she has seen a lot of painters, but her painting skills are too far behind her, who dares to say that she will be able to paint the beauty of Su Xin? Who dares to paint a portrait of Su Xin, a master of painting?

"Yes, Miss Suxin...... You wouldn't look down on Prince Ben's level of painting and not let Prince Ben paint, would you? Liu Yi looked at Su Xindao with burning eyes. (To be continued......)