Chapter Seventy-Two: Fake Painting
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
Why a good girl's family fell into the eyes of money is indeed a question worth discussing.
It's just that Qi Da didn't want to discuss it with Chu Feng, and Chu Feng naturally couldn't get any answers.
But no matter what, Qi Da could teach martial arts as long as he had money, which naturally made Chu Feng very happy. This is equivalent to hiring a fitness trainer for yourself, or a personal trainer, the kind that pays according to the number of times, which can be described as very fair, and the time is naturally very relaxed and casual.
Anyway, there was nothing to do today, Chu Feng touched the loose silver in his arms, and directly handed the money bag to Qi Da.
Qi Da turned the money bag, opened it and took twenty yuan from it, and returned the money bag to Chu Feng.
"Master Qi, should we take a horse step first, or should we recognize the acupuncture points?"
This call of "Master Qi" was smooth, and Chu Feng almost mistakenly thought that he was one of the characters in martial arts novels.
"Why Zamabu?" Qi Da glanced at Chu Feng strangely, turned around and put the broom in his hand against the wall, rolled up his sleeves, and walked in front of Chu Feng, "I'll do a boxing technique, you can just do it." I'll learn the form first, and then I'll tell you how to adjust your breathing. ”
"Huh? Don't you need to practice basic skills? Chu Feng asked, scratching his head, "Don't you need to see if my bones are clear first?" ”
Qi Da was too lazy to say more to Chu Feng, so he directly put on a posture, and then glanced at Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly learned as if he was doing radio gymnastics.
Qi Da's lecture style is very crisp and clear, she says very little, but only the words she says. It's all straight to the core of the problem.
"The right knee is not raised high enough."
"Left shoulder inward - retract!"
"The horse's steps are too small, and the body is lowered."
"Well, here pay attention to the toes to buckle inwards and the tiger's mouth to the ...... That's right......"
Similar words, every time to the point, never say more. It's a real treasure of words.
A punch is done smoothly, about ten minutes or so. Although Chu Feng's right hand was still wrapped in bandages, it was only on the palm of his hand, and there were not many things affected.
According to Chu Feng's shallow knowledge of martial arts, this pass is not so much a boxing method as a palm method, with more postures of horizontal pushing, palm strikes, and oblique splitting with the palm side, and there are not many tricks that can really be turned into boxing, but there are not many.
Qi Da led Chu Feng to do it three times. After that, it was up to Chu Feng to complete it himself.
First of all, I don't want to cooperate with the strength and breathing, but simply learn the moves. Chu Feng's memory is not bad, and after the fifth pass, he can basically complete a complete set of broadcast gymnastics...... Oh no, it's a whole set of techniques.
"Miss Qi, is there any name for this set of palms?" Chu Feng adjusted his breathing, and a layer of sweat was already forming on his body.
"It doesn't have a name, it's just a set of introductory techniques. A lot of people do. Qi Da's answer was very cold, which made Chu Feng a little disappointed.
"I'm talking about Miss Qi. You lied to me a little, saying that this is a top-secret palm technique that is not spread by the Ming Sect, and you can open mountains and crack rocks and kill with one blow when you practice to the depths...... Isn't that bad? Chu Feng smiled helplessly.
"Why should I lie to you like that?" Qi Da was puzzled.
Chu Feng beat his chest and paused, looked up to the sky and sighed: "At least it can make me more motivated when I study!" ”
"Oh." Qi Da responded very indifferently, and then spoke even more indifferently: "This is a top-secret palm technique that is not spread by the Ming Sect, and it can be connected to the depths to open mountains and crack rocks, and kill ...... with one blow."
Chu Feng almost spit out a mouthful of blood......
……
……
It turns out. A girl like Qi Da is very serious, very indifferent, and ...... There's no sense of humor, or maybe it's too humorous.
In any case, the money that should be spent has been spent, and the kung fu that should have been learned has been learned. Although it still takes a lot of time to polish what to practice day and night, after all, it is an introduction to martial arts, and Chu Feng has also transformed into a legendary small shrimp in the rivers and lakes.
Of course, the rivers and lakes are too far away from him, and he is too far away from the real martial arts.
The things in front of me are more just exercising and playing, and it is definitely impossible to pick leaves and fly flowers, as for the cornices and walls...... If you have to practice parkour in Tokyo, I'm afraid that firstly, the officials in the city will not agree, and secondly, many people will stand up and say that Chu Feng is insulting to Sven.
After having dinner at Fan's Mansion and returning home with stars and moons, Chu Feng was caught in the room by Mr. Cheng Yuan and asked him why he didn't watch and learn painting at home, but went out to have fun.
Chu Feng explained, and said that the Fan family's calligraphy and painting shop received a painting of Xu Daoning's "Fish Boat in the Autumn River", and Mr. Cheng Yuan's attention was attracted by the painting.
Mr. Cheng Yuan had just woken up, and at this time, he couldn't help but feel itchy when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to fly to Fan's Mansion to see the painting now, but he also knew that it was wrong, so he had to wait for the dawn while holding Chu Feng and not letting go, so that he could explain the appearance of the scroll.
Chu Feng was helpless, and said them one by one with a wry smile.
Mr. Cheng Yuan nodded when he heard this, and said with emotion: "Xu Daoning is good at landscapes and characters, and the brushwork is extremely atmospheric and the use of thick ink is very atmospheric, which is quite a bit crazy, which is inferior to Fan Kuan and Li Chengcheng." Huang Tingjian has a poem praising him, 'Raise a glass and want to turn over the basin, lying down on the empty bottle, that is, eight or nine.' Drunk and dry pen and ink drenched in waves, like a landslide without stopping', haha! Such a majestic atmosphere that swallows mountains and rivers is none other than Xu Daoning! I remember that Zhao Liangjin loves his landscapes very much, but he is only good at characters, and once said, 'If I fill in the landscapes of Xu Gong with my characters, the world will fall to the end of the paper', although these words are crazy, but they are indeed inseparable. ”
Chu Feng listened from the sidelines, and couldn't help but admire. It was the first time he heard that Huang Tingjian praised Xu Daoning's poem, and at this time, he tasted it carefully, and really felt that it was quite suitable, but he didn't expect that Huang Tingjian, who has always been known for his graceful words, could also write such magnificent and atmospheric verses.
Listening to Zhao Liangjin's words again, Chu Feng couldn't help laughing: "How can anyone talk like this?" This is indeed too nonsense. If that's the case, directly use this Xu Daoning's landscapes, Fan Kuan's clouds, Zhao Liangjin's characters, plus Zhang Zeduan's pavilions, oh yes, plus Li Taibai's poems, promoted by Wang Yishao to the painting, then it's worth it? I'm afraid it's really going to be called 'the best in the world'. ”
"Haha! Although your boy's words are more nonsense, but if it can be like this, I don't know what kind of situation it will be! Mr. Cheng Yuan laughed, and for a while he couldn't help but fly his wings, as if he was really describing the situation in his mind.
Chu Feng looked funny, and wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered two corners on the "Autumn River Fish Boat Map", and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
I thought there was something strange about that painting before, and I couldn't see it for a while, and I couldn't say it. But Chu Feng's own words seemed to have pierced a layer of window paper, making his whole person stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
"What? Were you scared by what you said? Seeing him in a daze, Mr. Cheng Yuan laughed and teased. After the words came out, Mr. Cheng Yuan noticed that Chu Feng's complexion had changed extremely, and he was out of blood in an instant, and he couldn't help but stand up in shock, "What's wrong?" ”
"That painting ......" Chu Feng seemed to be choked by the throat, "It seems to be, fake." ”
Mr. Cheng Yuan's pupils contracted for a while, and he said calmly: "You speak well!" You seem to be fake, or are you just fake! ”
Chu Feng's lips trembled twice, and he held on to the table beside him as if he was out of strength to support his body.
Fang Cai's casual laughter made Chu Feng suddenly understand something. He remembered some things he had done in the calligraphy and painting shop in Hangzhou at that time, some things related to Li Liangchen......
Chu Feng was a little panicked, he was a little unable to sort out the current situation in front of him. This, how is it possible? No matter how powerful Li Liangchen is, she is just a girl about the same age as herself, no matter how talented she is, no matter how powerful she is, how can she imitate such a painting?
However, the two places on the "Autumn River Fish Boat Map", the two places that make me always feel a little strange, are clearly ...... It's clearly what he once painted......
At that time, Li Liangchen once came to ask for a painting, asked Chu Feng to paint a landscape, and said that he wanted Fan Kuan's brushwork of clouds and smoke. Chu Feng didn't care too much, he just regarded it as a friend's need, and directly painted a ......
But in any case, it was something that I drew by myself. Even if it was disassembled by Li Liangchen like a puzzle and put it back together on another painting, Chu Feng himself could still recognize it.
Chu Feng's mind was a little messy, there were too many things, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.
If this is really Li Liangchen's doing, then how high has her painting skills been? If not her, then who did it? Could it be that behind their Li calligraphy and painting shop, there are still some masters in the world?
However, no matter who the person who painted this painting is, since this person has such a superb brush, why not honestly take the road of Danqing and become a painter who can be remembered for centuries, but to cover up his name like this, imitate other people's calligraphy and painting, and do this kind of thankless work?
Chu Feng was puzzled and didn't understand, too many things were jammed into his brain in this short period of time, which made him a little panicked.
If you say that your appreciation ability is not enough, you will lose your eyes for a while. This "Autumn River Fish Boat Picture" is something that even insiders like Huang Shopkeeper and Fan Yangming are eye-catching!
Li Liangchen, what kind of character are you......
"I, I have to go to Fan's house quickly and tell them." Chu Feng grabbed his coat and hurriedly went out, his face was slightly pale, "I may not be able to come back before the door is locked, please help me tell my husband." ”
The thunder sounded softly in the sky, and a drop of autumn rain dropped dust.
An autumn rain, a cold.
PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )