Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sketch Reproduction

When the sketch first appeared, it shocked the entire Maunjinglou. The second time he appeared in the Li Mansion, everyone present was amazed. And this time it appeared in Lanting Pavilion, and its sensational effect was still undiminished. A simple bunch of grapes made the people present speechless, and they were silent for a minute. When he recovered from the shock, he suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering exclamation. Among them, Cheng Chumo was the loudest, screaming at the top of his voice, attracting all the young ladies at the other tables.

Du He, who always thought that Wei Hong had a false name, was completely stupid after seeing the sketch. This painting subverted Du He's cognition, vivid and vivid skills, which made Du He secretly speechless. At this point, Du He can be regarded as seeing clearly, Wei Hong is indeed a real talent! Du He is undoubtedly a good person, and the reason why he doesn't look down on Wei Hong is mainly because he is worried that Wei Hong is a liar. At this time, knowing that he had misunderstood Wei Hong, Du He apologized to Wei Hong very generously: "Mr. Wei, Du Mou was offended a lot before, and please don't remember the villain, don't take it to heart." Mr. Wei alone with this sketching and painting skills, he can overwhelm the Tang Dynasty, no one can match, Du is convinced by Mr. Wei, liver and brain. ”

There is an essential difference between the wicked and the good, and from the very beginning, Wei Hong knew that Du He was not a bad person, but there were some misunderstandings. At this time, the misunderstanding was solved, and everyone was naturally happy. Wei Hong hurriedly held Du He's hand and said with a smile: "Since Du Gongzi is a close friend, we are a family, why should a family talk about two families." ”

Wei Hong's generosity made Du He even more ashamed. On the contrary, Fang Yizhi secretly praised Wei Hong in his heart, and he and Du He became a 'family' in a few words, and the speed of progress of this relationship can be described as a leap, such a strong communication ability, it is embarrassing. What my father said is really right, this Wei Hong must be wooed!

Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baolin have not yet come out of the shock of sketching, Cheng Chumo is lying on the picture scroll, looking left and right, smashing his mouth from time to time, and sighing: "This grape is just like the real thing, I can't stop wanting to take a bite." Those painters who pride themselves on being talented in the capital, compared with Mr. Wei's sketches, are like shit, smelly! ”

Yu Chi Baolin patted Fang Chumo's shoulder, and said angrily: "Boss Cheng!" This is Lan Tingge, such a casual and elegant place, and in front of Mr. Wei, how can you speak foul language! If you want me to say, what you just said is the same as the painter in the capital, it stinks! ”

At this time, the young ladies who were surrounding were also shocked by the sketches, and secretly praised them, but they didn't dare to speak out loud. After all, they were all frequent visitors to Lan Tingge, and they knew that the identities of these four people in front of them were too prominent, so they didn't dare to collide with them. There was the bolder son, who bowed straight to Fang Yi, and asked in a low voice: "Fang Gongzi, this painting is so exquisite, I don't know what the name is?" ”

Although this painting was not painted by Fang Zhizhi, Fang Zhizhi was very proud: "This painting technique is called sketching, but it is created by the family teacher, and only the family teacher can do it in the entire Tang Dynasty." ”

Hearing this, the surrounding Miss Gongzi was even more shocked, and looked at Wei Hong with great admiration, looking at Wei Hong embarrassed. When he was in Maojinglou, it was Miss Gongzi from Hangzhou City who watched Wei Hong, and now it is Miss Gongzi from Beijing. As long as you can eat in the capital, the whole Datang is not a problem. Wei Hong began to congratulate himself on his wise decision to learn sketching in order to pick up girls.

Wei Hong is admired, and as a great disciple of the founding mountain, Fang Yizhi's face also has light. The other three also began to think about learning sketching skills, but Yu Chi Baolin and Du He were relatively thin-skinned and could not speak in front of Fang Yizhi. Cheng Chumo said without scruples: "Mr. Wei, since you accepted Brother Fang as a student, you are not afraid of accepting me one more, so how about accepting me?" ”

Being able to be a student at the end of the journey, Wei Hong naturally can't ask for it, but everything is scarce and expensive, if there are too many apprentices, the mysterious surname of the sketch will be reduced, and Wei Hong's value will be greatly reduced. In order to let the sketch be publicized for a long time, Wei Hong did not agree to Cheng Chumo's request, but asked rhetorically: "Chu Mo, it's not impossible for you to learn sketching, but there is something I want to tell you in advance." Learning to sketch is not something that can be learned overnight, in addition to talent, it also requires unremitting efforts. Mo said that to reach my level, even if I want to draw an egg, it will take months of hard work. Do you still want to learn? ”

"Huh? So slow! Don't learn, don't learn. If I had spent all my time on this, my dad would have beaten me to death! Although the sketch is amazing, it is just a new thing for Cheng Chumo, and compared to the attraction of martial arts to Cheng Chumo, the sketch is insignificant.

Yu Chi Baolin dispersed the young lady Gongzi who had gathered around, glanced at Du He, and asked Fang Zhizhi tentatively: "Brother Fang, I don't know how many students there are under Mr. Wei?" ”

Fang Zhizhi is close friends with these two people, and if he says something unkind, whatever mouth they open, Fang Zhizhi knows what kind of fart they are going to make. Seeing the two of them like this, Fang Yizhi immediately knew that they wanted to learn sketching, and said bluntly: "Just a certain person, what, you two are also interested?" ”

Du He scratched his head and said with a little embarrassment: "It's a little interested, so I don't know if Mr. Wei is willing to accept us." When he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Wei Hong.

Wei Hong pretended not to see it, although he was the founding patriarch of sketching, but whether he accepted the apprentice or not really had to look at Fang Zhizhi's meaning, after all, Fang Zhizhi helped Wei Hong a lot in Hangzhou City, and this favor still had to be repaid. Besides, the fewer people who can sketch, the more precious the sketch will be, so it's better to have a mystery than to have no mystery to make.

Yu Chi Baolin poked Du He with his elbow and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, in this world, except for Mr. Wei, no one knows how to sketch and draw. As Mr. Wei's disciple, Brother Fang will naturally get Mr. Wei's true biography, and he will definitely become the first person to sketch in addition to Mr. Wei! Du He and I learned sketching purely for interest, and it was better to show off in front of others in the future, and the fur we learned naturally could not be compared with Brother Fang. I wonder if Brother Fang can talk to Mr. Wei and teach us some fur? ”

The corners of Fang Yizhi's mouth raised slightly, and he said secretly in his heart: "Dog, when you two were embarrassed with Cheng Chumo before, if you have anything to do, you will make fun of me!" Now I want to learn sketching before I start to scold me, it's too late! Fang Yizhi rolled his eyes, had a plan, and said: "It's not impossible, but I have a condition." ”

"What conditions? Brother Fang, but it doesn't hurt to say! Yu Chi Baolin and Du He said in unison without thinking.

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