"Is this a sketch?"

When Wang Xiang finished making the final revisions, the images of Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde suddenly jumped on the paper, when had everyone seen such a realistic and realistic portrait, they were amazed one by one, and Yan Liben even put down his original arrogance and humbly asked for advice.

Seeing that Yan Liben was very curious about the homemade charcoal pen in his hand, Wang Xiang handed him the charcoal pen and said with a smile: "Actually, sketching is just a new way of painting, paying attention to realism, and I really want to say that the essence of the painting is naturally not as good as the painting made by Yan Painter." ”

Wang Xiang is telling the truth, but in the eyes of others, he is modest, after all, it is a miracle to be able to paint a portrait exactly like a real person.

Yan Liben's dedication to painting is the same as Sun Simiao's treatment of medicine, in order to learn the painting skill of sketching, he even asked for apprenticeship, which made Wang Xiang cry and laugh.

He is just an amateur who has studied sketching for a few years, and Yan Liben is indeed a veritable great master and a great painter.

"This, I don't think it's necessary to apprentice, if Yan is interested in sketching, we can talk to each other when we have time."

Just like that, Wang Xiang felt a little hot, but Yan Liben was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Okay, there is time, there is time, or we will ...... now."

Wang Xiang sweated in his heart, and quickly interrupted: "I see that the time is not early, everyone should go back to Chinese New Year's Eve first, and talk about what is after the New Year." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone realized that it was already very late, Yan Liben spent a lot of time painting, and Wang Xiang's sketch took almost an hour, and it was already dark at this time.

The palace sent people to ask when Li Er would return to the palace, and the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the palace could not start without Li Er. All the concubines, princesses, and princesses are waiting for Li Er to go back.

Qin Qiong's body regained health. The gloomy clouds that shrouded the Wing Kingdom Mansion suddenly dispersed. The mansion was filled with laughter again, and the people began to hold the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the evening.

Yan Liben pulled Wang Xiang and repeatedly said that he would visit after the New Year, and then reluctantly left the Yiguo Mansion, as for the two sketches and portraits painted by Wang Xiang, Wei Chi Jingde and Qin Qiong regarded them as treasures, no matter what he said, they refused to let him take them away.

Seeing that Wei Chi Jingde was showing off everywhere with Wang Xiang's sketches, Lao Cheng was extremely envious, and he had to ask Wang Xiang to paint a portrait of himself.

Wang Xiang said helplessly: "Uncle Cheng, it's not early today, wait for the New Year." If you want a few, I'll draw a few for you. ”

"If I paint another portrait for you, I'm afraid this Chinese New Year's Eve will be over."

Li Er spoke, and Lao Cheng said reluctantly: "Okay, when the New Year is over, I will draw a few more portraits of my Lao Cheng." ”

Wang Xiang sighed secretly, nodded again and again, and said, "Definitely, definitely!" ”

With Wang Xiang's promise, Lao Cheng left the Yiguo Mansion with satisfaction, and the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in his mansion was about to begin.

After Lao Cheng left, Li Er and Wang Xiang were also ready to leave, Sun Simiao did not go back to the Linchuan Marquis Mansion with Wang Xiang, but went to Qintianjian with Li Chunfeng to find Yuan Tiangang.

Wei Chi Jingde and Qin Qiong wanted to enter the palace with Li Er, but were stopped by Li Er.

As for the two door god statues painted by Yan Liben, Li Er unceremoniously rolled them up for people to put away. There was no intention of letting Wang Xiang take him away.

Wang Xiang secretly scolded a few words, in fact, he didn't plan to take these two door god statues with him......

"Door God. Hehe. Out of the Yiguo Mansion, Wang Xiang, who came out of Li Erchao, whispered: "I didn't expect that my two-yuan general turned out to be an immortal. ”

Wang Xiang laughed dryly when he heard this, but did not speak.

"I don't know what kind of immortal I have descended to earth?"

Damn, Li Er's narcissism and shamelessness are really no worse than Lao Cheng, Wang Xiang coughed lightly and said, "This...... The minister didn't know, but the fortune teller didn't say it. ”

Li Er glanced at Wang Xiang casually, and said lightly: "Remember to help me ask next time." ”

……

When I returned to the Hou Mansion, it was completely dark, and the two big red lanterns at the door were hanging high, and as soon as I walked to the door, I heard a roar from inside, accompanied by the screams and exclamations of Xiao Lori and others.

In a hurry, he hurriedly pushed the door in, and a group of people in the front yard surrounded a brazier, all of their faces were red by the flames in the brazier, and the expression on their faces was shocked and frightened, with a trace of excitement and excitement.

Seeing that no one was injured Wang Xiang was relieved, seeing Wang Xiang come in, the little girl stuck out her tongue and hid behind the little Lori, Wang Xiang had explained that she didn't allow anyone to touch the firecrackers, but as soon as Wang Xiang left, she couldn't stand the little Lori's soft grinding and hard begging, plus she was also very curious about firecrackers, and there are no more than a dozen firecrackers made by Wang Xiang now.

Little Lori didn't have the slightest sense of doing something wrong, she ran to Wang Xiang with a firecracker in her hand, and said happily: "Brother-in-law, the firecrackers you made are so fun, Steward Wang was taken aback just now." ”

As if thinking of something funny, Little Lori couldn't help but giggle.

Wang Xiang deliberately straightened his face and said, "Didn't I say that I wasn't allowed to touch firecrackers if I didn't come back?" ”

Little Lori was not afraid of Wang Xiang at all, and pouted and hugged Wang Xiang's arm and said coquettishly: "Oh, brother-in-law, I just think it's fun......"

Wang Xiang was not a serious person in the first place, and he couldn't pretend to be shaking his arms like this by Xiao Lori, so he patted her head and said: "Firecrackers are made for you to play, but this thing is much more dangerous than firecrackers, I'm afraid that you are in danger." ”

Hearing him say this, Xiao Lori knew that Wang Xiang was not really angry, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, brother-in-law, I'm very careful." ”

Wang Xiang had a black line, and a group of people surrounded the brazier and threw the firecrackers directly into the brazier, which is also called careful?

And he also saw the power of firecrackers just now, although the formula has been changed, but the power is still much greater than the firecrackers of later generations, and the brazier has been blown up and rolled everywhere.

The rest of the materials Wang Xiang didn't plan to continue to make firecrackers, at first he wanted to make firecrackers just to play with his heart, but now it seems that this thing is still too dangerous, if someone is really injured because of this, he will regret it.

Under Wang Xiang's strict supervision, Xiao Loli exploded the last few firecrackers from afar, and the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the Hou Mansion began.

Steward Wang took the subordinates in the house to eat in the side hall, and Wang Xiang, Wu Shun, Xiao Loli and others ate in the main hall, and they were happy.

This is Wang Xiang's first New Year in Datang, looking at the smiles on everyone's faces, and hearing the laughter from time to time in the side hall next door, he feels that this is the feeling of the New Year, and the strong New Year's flavor makes him feel inexplicably moved.

In later generations, the pace of life is getting faster and faster, everyone is busy working, busy making money, the New Year's flavor is getting weaker and weaker, and even some people can't reunite with their families for the New Year in order to work to make money. (To be continued.) )