Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Villain's Ambition
The ancients said that there are four gentlemen in flowers, plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum.
Partial to the ancient painting of flowers and birds, painting these four gentlemen has never been many, if you ask why, in fact, it is very simple, just because the gentleman is too upright and elegant, not as beautiful as other flowers.
Painting glamorous colors is the icing on the cake, but the gentleman in painting flowers can only pursue the bones. To put it simply, in a painting that is stripped of skin and flesh and only looks at the wind and bones, the quality of the painting is naturally easy to be recognized.
Plum blossoms and jiu flowers are still easier, after all, there are a little color to paint, and there is a bit of skin and flesh to fill. But bamboo...... Since ancient times, there are only a few people such as Zheng Banqiao and Wu Zhen who have really been called everyone who painted bamboo. But when it comes to orchids...... It's a bit of a no-brainer.
However, since Chu Feng dared to draw orchids, he naturally had something in mind, where did he dare to think about it completely out of thin air?
In his early years, he carefully looked at the Ming Dynasty painter Li Liufang's "Chunlan Tu", and when he saw the piano exercise, he naturally remembered that painting, and he only felt that the charm was extremely similar and must be painted.
In terms of penmanship and artistic conception, Chu Feng certainly cannot reach the height of "Chunlan Tu", but since he has seen and practiced it, it is different after all.
Moreover, Li Liufang's "Spring Orchid" is very different from the current flower and bird paintings. Most of the flowers and birds in this era are fine brush paintings, that is, fine brushes and inks are sketched little by little, and the same is true of what Mr. Cheng Yuan taught. However, this "Chunlan Picture" is a real freehand, although the size is not large, but in a few brushstrokes to show a handsome and heroic indulgence, it is really amazing.
This is not to say who is higher and who is lower than freehand, after all, they are just two different ways of expression, to put it simply, and the categories of argumentative essays and narrative essays are similar, and there is no difference between superior and inferior. It's just that some people have a bold temperament, and it is impossible to sit for an afternoon and draw narrow lines. There are also some people who are more delicate and difficult to grasp the swaying of that kind of hearty pride.
Of course, according to the management of learning, it is all written first and then freehand. Gongbi is somewhat similar to the basic course of Western painting and drawing, and many of the principles of using the pen should be learned in turn, and then when it comes to freehand, you can really "express your mind directly".
If it is upside down, it is not impossible. It's just that the learning in the early stage of freehand may be easy and enjoyable, but if there is no foundation for gongbi, the entry in the middle and late stages will immediately slow down.
Freehand painting, Chu Feng has not done much, but now that he is brushing, he is surprisingly new, and it is not a completely skilled school, so naturally he does not need to be too cautious.
Moreover, Chu Feng is extremely new to the layout of Li Liufang's "Chunlan Map". The layout is like the skeleton of a painting, as long as a person has a good skeleton, then whether it is fat or thin, it will not be too bad after all. The same is true for paintings.
At this time, when everyone was immersed in the discussion about "Man Tingfang", Chu Feng gathered his mind and carefully painted.
The surroundings were boiling and lively, and too many beautiful words were floating in the air, but they couldn't enter Chu Feng's ears.
Lord Li was drinking with the two adults beside him in this bustle, and at this time, he glanced at Chu Feng, and saw his expression of "self-deviation from a distance" from a distance, and nodded with great satisfaction.
Liu Zhengqing had already been excited by the adaptation of Qin Cao, and he went down three cups of elixir in a row, his face was flushed, and he grabbed the people around him and talked about it non-stop.
Qin Cao replied a few humble words from time to time, his eyes wandered, and occasionally stopped at Chu Feng.
Her mistakes were due to him, and these praises naturally came from him.
Qin Cao's mind is still a little water-like disturbance, and his heart is swinging, and he doesn't know where to go.
And in the distance, a place that was a little deserted compared to the center of the banquet, Zhou Fushi sat in the dim corner of the candlelight, looked at Chu Feng, who was not far from the piano exercise, pinched the wine cup very hard, raised his hand violently, and poured it into his throat.
"The villain has a will!"
Beside Zhou Fushi, it was the copyist Liu Langjun who was opposed to Chu Feng at that time.
Liu Langjun looked at Chu Feng's appearance and gritted his teeth and scolded.
"The fire is burning to the eyebrows! Do you still have the leisure to care about such people? Zhou Fushi was very unhappy, and glared at Liu Langjun fiercely, "How is the money?" I can tell you, this is all the meaning of the general judgment, if you dare to be a little disobedient, Lao Tzu will not be able to protect you! ”
Liu Langjun trembled in his heart when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I have already gone to make up money, and there are still three times left, and the villain naturally has to make up for smashing pots and selling iron." ”
Zhou Fushi's face was gloomy, he looked at the excitement in front of him, but his mood was still cloudy: "This is all small money, whoever makes you spend it quickly deserves it!" ”
Liu Langjun wanted to cry without tears, and responded with a sigh and a sigh.
"Two people, one person and five times, after receiving the money and not getting things done, do you really want to squint and can't do it! What kind of identity are people, the judge personally arranged it, but you can do things like this, even if you lose money yourself, you deserve it! Zhou Fushi scolded.
Liu Langjun is full of grievances, where dare to talk back. I just couldn't help but think in my heart, the ink dots full of scrolls were not lit by yourself, and the ink dots were dripping in the upper right corner of the scroll, which was not what you had in mind at the time? Now that something has gone wrong, it's my head again! I'm going to die unjustly!
Besides, I only received ten dollars in total, and what is it to the rich family, you actually asked me to spit out the money I swallowed in my stomach!
If only I had it, I had almost spent drinking flower wine before the township test, and now I came to find it again, where is it so easy, it will take a while to piece it together! Do you think that everyone is like your Zhou family, with a hundred thousand yuan wrapped around their waists!
This Liu Langjun is full of grievances and awkwardness, but there is no way to reveal his sincerity except for belly slander.
"The key to the matter is not how to do this time, but the financial road that we have built up with great difficulty may be broken." Zhou Fushi looked ahead, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "This time the matter didn't work out, and there will definitely be a lot fewer people looking for us in the future." Lord Tongju is very angry, you must know how much anger I have supported for you! Otherwise, where is it so easy for you to mix! ”
"Yes! Be! Lord Zhou is noble, and the little ones don't know where they are! Liu Langjun hurriedly gave a promise, but secretly cursed in his heart - let your mother's bullshit!
Zhou Fushi didn't pay attention to what he was thinking, but in the bustle in front of him, he stared at Chu Feng from a distance, and said faintly: "You said that the ink spot thing was done by this kid, how sure are you?" ”