Chapter 135: Smell the fragrance and dismount, and get on the boat in the dark

"Of course, Chen Gongzi can't judge it based on these alone. Let me tell you, Mr. Han's beautiful picture of rivers and mountains is not just a simple landscape overlooking painting, but a close-up painting of many flowers, birds and trees. Legend has it that when Mr. Han made this beautiful picture, he first painted a peony, and then he painted the whole beautiful country layer by layer, which means that the previous painting is included in the next painting, so there is that set of beautiful rivers and mountains. I'm not talking about it, Gongzi Chen? But the sister on the side suddenly interjected and explained.

"Exactly." Chen You nodded.

"I see. I didn't expect Mr. Han to have such profound attainments in this calligraphy and painting. Li Tianyu couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. Although he was good at sketching in later generations, he still had some understanding of Chinese painting. Because painting this kind of landscape painting must be hilly and ravine-minded, usually when painting landscape painting, the landscape in the heart is roughly outlined first, and then further improved and retouched, that is to say, the whole first, then the details. But this old man Han did the opposite, but it was like building a palace, slowly building brick by brick. Such a work, in terms of technique alone, I am afraid that only the Qingming Riverside Picture can be spelled for. It is no wonder that the order of the fakes in this shop is exactly the opposite.

"Then the person who copied this beautiful set of pictures is also a famous calligrapher and painter." saw Cui Hao say like a needle.

"Nonsense, if he is a famous artist, will he still draw it in reverse order?" Li Tianyu only thought about how Mr. Han went from a peony to making this set of beautiful pictures, but he completely forgot the background of Mr. Han's painting.

"No, Tianyu. Xiao Hao means that Mr. Han did not have many eyes and ears at the painting site, and the painting has been collected by the emperor since then. Therefore, it stands to reason that even if it is an imitation, it should not be in the market. Chen Youliang couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at the lobby manager's sister at the end.

In other words, unless there was also a master of calligraphy and painting present at the time, who could never forget it, its existence itself was impossible. Got it, Brother Tian? Xiao Zhengtai did not forget to add on the side.

After Li Tianyu heard it, he didn't know why, but he felt a cold snap suddenly hit his body. Noisy, Lao Tzu was kicked in the brain by a donkey just now, and he forgot about this stubble, such as copying landscape paintings, if there is no original placed nearby, it is difficult to do it with fakeness. Because every landscape painter has his own mountain in his heart, which is related to his own experience. In addition, this set of paintings has been privately owned by Li Da since then, unless Li Da personally copied it, or if there was a master of amazing painting skills at that time, otherwise this set of paintings is a reverse existence. And why did Mr. Han suddenly make such a set of paintings at that time, and what ideas did he aim to express? Why did Li Dada keep this painting in his private possession? Obviously, all these signs are linked to politics. Thinking of this, Li Tianyu also looked at that sister with a chill.

"Giggles...... but after seeing the puzzled or frightened expressions of the three people in front of her, she couldn't help but laugh coquettishly, "A few sons are really interesting, could it be that the three sons really think that this house is hung with that beautiful picture?" Giggle......"

I saw that the three people present had different reactions after hearing this sister's words, but the fog on Chen Youliang's face became thicker after hearing it, Xiao Zhengtai had an expression of "I guessed it was like this", and Li Tianyu was confused with a trace of confusion.

"The three sons, I won't tell you that the current set of so-called 'beautiful rivers and mountains' is untitled and untitled, but it is indeed made after the allusions of the beautiful rivers and mountains. As for who made these paintings, this is the name of the three sons who came here today - Mirou Boudoir. Giggle......"

"What do you mean?" After Xiao Zhengtai heard this, he was confused again.

"I think what this sister means is that these paintings on the wall are made by the girls in your building, and from this point of view, the girls in your building are really not to be underestimated. This is also worthy of the signboard of 'Fengqi Tower'. Chen Youliang said as if he had realized something.

"That's right, Gongzi Chen. Girls, come out quickly, I know that a few sons can easily find it, giggle...... "I saw that as soon as this sister shouted, seven or eight beauties came with lotus steps.

"Dare to love this kind of 'soft' method." Li Tianyu only felt that his head was big for a while, and sighed helplessly.

"Please forgive me, these girls are the authors of these paintings. Don't hide it from the three sons, we Fengqi Building, I'm afraid it will be the place that will receive the least customers in the future. First, we are the girls who are looking for a soft boudoir, but they are all talented women who have a little attainment in poetry and poetry and pen and ink, and it is inevitable that they will be a little arrogant, so the average guest is afraid that they will not be blessed; Second, the rules of our boudoir itself are like this, if the three sons come in and are just thinking about the appearance and posture of the girls, I am afraid that they can only drink tea in this room for a few hours. Therefore, if the three sons can't tell which girl made the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, then the girls will have to ask the sons to study the questions. ”

"Soga, our Fengqi Building is really innovative, I like this kind of challenging project. I suggest that you add another 'Seeking Fang Pavilion' in your building for future use. After hearing this, Li Tianyu instantly became excited, and after thinking that the practitioners in the future generations were all high-achieving students from famous universities, he only felt that he seemed to have come to a similar high-end club and stepped into the upper circle. Although he did some obscene things, the rule of later generations was that only people in the upper class were qualified to do obscene things.

"I always thought that coming to this green building was for us to choose the girls, but I didn't expect that there would be times when the girls chose us." After hearing this, Xiao Zhengtai felt a sense of powerlessness spontaneously, and sighed helplessly.

"So, how can you tell which of these girls are the authors? Is it possible to ask them to make another one on the spot to confirm? I saw Chen Youliang ask with a sad face.

"No, Chen Gongzi, the girls will first say their pseudonyms to be judged by the three sons, if the three sons are difficult to judge, then the girls will each read a poem to be judged by the three sons, if there is still no result, then the girls will each make an anagram for the sons to solve." The lobby manager's sister said slyly.

"It's okay, sister, I think it's better to let the girls come up with the questions to study the three of us, it's a lot of trouble. Also, why didn't the jar of wine I asked for come up? Xiao Zhengtai became more and more impatient after hearing this, originally this Shangqinglou was clearly straight to the point, a straightforward matter, who would have thought that there were such twists and turns implied in it now, it was really annoying.

"Hahaha...... Xiaohao, now you finally know that sometimes going to the Qinglou is not a panacea for throwing silver. Li Tianyu couldn't help but gloat after remembering Xiao Zhengtai's previous bold words of "smashing the silver and lying down".

"In this case, the sister will make the decision today, before the sister had the heart to ask the son to leave the ink treasure for the Fengqi Building, and now the sons will be asked to write a couplet for the Fengqi Building. I don't know what the three sons think? ”

"So be it." Chen Youliang also seemed to respond a little impatiently.

It's just that Li Tianyu on the side couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart after seeing the expressions of Chen Youliang and Xiao Zhengtai. If these two goods had heard the origin of those Fengqilou before, I am afraid that they would not only think about spending money like now.

"In that case, girls, quickly lay out the paper for the sons, and polish the pen. Little boy, my sister will go and bring you three jars of Chang'an Laotan wine, all of which are free, and I invited my sister. Giggles...... "Seeing this, the lobby manager's sister hurriedly arranged flatteringly.

After that, the girls in front of them began to divide their labor, and in a moment they laid out rice paper for the three of them, studied Hui ink, and poured three cups of fragrant tea. Immediately afterwards, the three good Chang'an old altar wine had been sent over. I saw that as soon as the three jars of wine entered the door, a fragrance came to my face, and my brothers couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

At this time, on the other side, our lobby manager's sister walked into another room with a special structure, her clothes were half-untied, and her delicate and beautiful back seemed to be embroidered with a golden phoenix that had been fiery red, and she smiled charmingly at herself in the mirror: "Li Gongzi, I didn't expect you to be really an interesting person, and I didn't expect you to think of it...... giggling ......" but saw that the voice of the lobby manager's sister was sometimes crisp, sometimes ethereal, and finally only heard a string of silver bell-like coquettish laughter.

Seeing the situation, the brothers here had no choice but to sit down, and as soon as they sat down, the girls next to them poured three glasses of wine and greeted them warmly. Smelling the mellow aroma of wine, looking at the busy Huan Fei Yan in front of him, Xiao Zhengtai couldn't help but stretch out his hands and hugged the slender waist of a girl next to him.

Li Tianyu on the side saw that this kid's eyes were about to turn green, and before he could say anything, the girl next to Xiao Zhengtai glanced at Xiao Zhengtai coquettishly, twisted her body, broke free of Xiao Zhengtai's shackles, and said amorously: "Childe, didn't you say that you would write a couplet for our Fengqilou first?" ”

Seeing this, Xiao Zhengtai picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, and sighed: "Isn't it just a couplet, what's so difficult about this." With that, he put pen to paper and conceived it.

Li Tianyu and Chen Youliang on the side were almost stunned when they saw this heroic scene.

"See, Youliang. This is called literary thinking like wine, and talent thinking is like diabetes. Li Tianyu stared at Xiao Zhengtai, who had already begun to lift his pen, and sighed sincerely.

Before Chen Youliang could echo the call, the girls present invariably laughed in unison.

"Hmph, Brother Tian, you are the one who thinks like a diastacle." After that, Xiao Zhengtai has withdrawn the pen in his hand and put it on the case.

"Really? Don't you kid really have a hint of diabetes insipidus? Your physical actions just now speak for themselves. Li Tianyu teased with a hippie smile while looking at the ink treasure written by Xiao Zhengtai.

Seeing the situation, Xiao Zhengtai hurriedly picked up his masterpiece and shielded Li Tianyu's gaze, but this time he showed it to the girls beside him. I saw that the girls all covered their lips lightly after seeing it, squinted their eyes and smiled even more happily.

Li Tianyu saw this situation and guessed that the things written by this kid would definitely be embarrassing, and when he thought that this kid would be the great writer who wrote about climbing the Yellow Crane Tower in the future, he couldn't help but laugh. With this kid's current virtue, it's really hard to resonate. Could it be that the ancient literati and writers all grew up all the way up like this?

"Xiao Hao, what the hell are you writing, it looks so mysterious." Chen Youliang on the side was also puzzled when he saw the strange scene in front of him.

"It's nothing, Brother Liang. I just remembered that when I was in Jinling before, I saw those sons and buddies playing there on the Qinhuai River. Xiao Zhengtai defended himself seriously.

"Then you kid read it out and listen to it, let me encourage you Brother Liang, what are you doing with your chest, what are you doing with your chest, and the scholar Xizi is hearty?" Li Tianyu led the snake out of the hole and said, but the girls next to Xiao Zhengtai laughed even more.

"No, I can't. In my opinion, it's only fair to wait for Brother Tian and Brother Liang to write and present them together. Xiao Zhengtai said righteously.

"Okay, Xiaohao. Since you have said so, then Brother Liang naturally wants to support you. In this way, it is more interesting. After that, Chen Youliang also picked up the brush and began to think about it.

But Li Tianyu still didn't move, as if he was not in a hurry at all, first looked at Xiao Zhengtai, and then set his eyes on Chen Youliang, who was contemplating.

At this time, Xiao Zhengtai was like a general who had won the first battle and won the first prize, so he leisurely picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, and then tasted it slowly. This sanctimonious appearance is in sharp contrast to the self just now.

Chen Youliang thought about it, racked his brains, and searched for dry intestines, but to no avail. In the end, after thinking about the difficult encounter of his visit to Fengqi Tower this time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately raised his pen and said.

"Brother Tian, now it's just you. Don't keep us waiting for you too long. Seeing this, Xiao Zhengtai hurriedly mocked Li Tianyu.

"Don't worry, this good thing always has to be saved for the last to be interesting." After that, Li Tianyu also picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.

"This son is really arrogant and arrogant, and he is quite stylish." A girl beside Li Tianyu praised sincerely.

"What kind of arrogance, I think it's called Yelang arrogance." Xiao Zhengtai saw his brother's stinky appearance, and couldn't help but pour cold water.

"That's it!" Chen Youliang on the side seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't look at the two of them until he finished writing, and at this time, the girls next to him also covered their lips and chuckled.

Li Tianyu saw this situation and guessed that Chen Youliang's masterpiece was afraid that it was the same as Cui Hao's Mobao. It seems that these two goods are determined to lower their grades today. Li Tianyu sighed helplessly in his heart, and when he picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, he flowed on the paper.

Chen Youliang and Xiao Zhengtai on the side couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw this, and Li Tianyu didn't care, and continued to dance his wrists by himself. Almost all the girls present locked their eyes on Li Tianyu's pen. Seeing that after Li Tianyu finished writing a line, he stopped his right hand, and took his wine glass with his left hand and drank it all. Then he put down the pen in his hand and looked at Chen Youliang and Xiao Zhengtai with a smile. And the girl next to him also empathetically poured him full of wine again.

"Youliang, Xiaohao, what's the point of just looking at me, now you two can also show your Mobao to encourage each other." Li Tianyu said to the two who were still waiting for his next step.

"Brother Tian, it's not me saying you, you should really practice your own handwriting, just what you wrote, it's good that I can recognize half of them." Xiao Zhengtai said disdainfully as he presented his ink treasure.

"Tianyu, are you done with it? I think you look like you've only written half of it. Could it be that you are dragging the bag again? Chen Youliang said that he also presented his masterpiece.

I saw that Xiao Zhengtai's rice paper was impressively written with nine big characters of "smell the fragrance and get off the horse, and discredit the upper (bed) boat", and there was a ticked "bed" in front of the last "boat" word.