Chapter Eighty-Two: The Number One Painting

The arrival of Zhao Yan made Wang Shu feel very bad, but this did not affect Wang Xu's exhibition in painting, and even under the huge blow that Zhao Yan gave him in Confucianism just now, Wang Shu was able to turn pressure into motivation, swing his painting skills horizontally, and was the first to complete his own paintings.

I saw that on the painting paper in front of Wang Xu, a gurgling stream flowed through it, and the rockeries, pavilions and trees on both sides were scattered, he and Su Shi and others or chanted poems, or inscriptions, or went to Zen, each figure looked extremely vivid, coupled with the surrounding scenery, making this picture of the West Garden look extremely expressive, and even Wang Shu himself thought that this should be the best painting he had painted so far.

Next, there are people who continue to complete their own paintings, these completed paintings are placed on the grass in the middle of the crowd, according to the previous rules, everyone needs to comment on the paintings one by one, and then judge the best of them, and it is not necessarily who has high painting skills will be able to win, because painting is easy to be affected by personal feelings and external environment, so although Wang Xu's painting skills are the highest, but not necessarily every time can be rated first, of course, he has a better chance of winning the first than others.

It takes a lot of time to complete a painting, and now it's sunset, and the paintings are also placed on the grass, Wang Xu, they are the leaders among the scholars, so their painting reviews have also attracted most of the scholars who came today, and the grass where the paintings are placed is soon surrounded by people, but Wang Shu is full of confidence, generally speaking, as long as he doesn't play the role, he will definitely be rated first, but today he is often waving, so he has won the first.

"Huh? Brother Bo Shi, why did you only paint a few strokes, and you didn't finish this painting at all? Just when Wang Shu was proud, he suddenly heard someone next to him pointing to Li Gonglin's painting and asking, and at this time, he realized that Li Gonglin, who was the biggest threat to him, had only painted a beginning, and a large area of the painting paper was blank, obviously unfinished.

"Shame! Ashamed! I was not in a good state today, and I was really not in the mood to draw a few strokes, so I had to hand in a blank scroll! Li Gonglin replied with a wry smile at this time, since he knew that Zhao Yan was the author of those paintings, he had been hesitating whether he wanted to apprentice according to his previous ideas, where would he still paint?

Scholars are originally concerned about doing what they want, and it is not uncommon for Li Gonglin to be unable to paint because of his poor state, so other people did not doubt it after hearing it, only Su Shi knew the hidden truth, but he didn't say it, as for Wang Xu, after seeing that Li Gonglin did not paint, his heart was even more secretly happy, this time his painting will definitely be rated as the first again.

In the pavilion not far away, Zhao Yan also put down the charcoal, looked at his paintings and smiled with satisfaction, he painted before Wang Shu and others, but later than they finished, this is because he invested a lot of energy and time in this painting, painted it into a realistic sketch, and added some 3D effects, so that the scenery and characters on the picture are real and three-dimensional, several times stronger than the paintings he circulated before, this visual effect will definitely surprise Su Shi and those ancients.

"Whew~" Zhao Yan looked at his painting and breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Wang Shu and others who were commenting on the painting in the distance, and couldn't help but show a smug expression on his face.

"It turns out that the one who is good at painting is the county king himself, and what the slave family said just now made the county king laugh!" At this moment, Xue Ning'er, who had been standing behind Zhao Yan, finally spoke, and then walked to Zhao Yan's side with a smile, staring at Zhao Yan quietly with a pair of wonderful eyes. However, at this time, the little bean sprouts next to Zhao Yan glared at each other fiercely, as the most intimate maid by Cao Ying's side, she naturally didn't want a woman like Xue Ning'er to get close to Zhao Yan, but Xue Ning'er didn't care about her threat at all.

Zhao Yan was also a little surprised by Xue Ning'er's arrival, but now there is no need to keep it secret, so he also smiled: "These were just a few graffiti strokes when this king was bored, where is it to talk about being good at painting?" ”

"Giggle~, if the king's paintings are graffiti, won't other people's paintings become a puddle of sludge?" Xue Ning'er smiled after hearing this, and at the same time seemed to inadvertently get closer to Zhao Yan's side, so that Zhao Yan could smell a faint fragrance that seemed to be absent, coupled with Xue Ning'er's beautiful face, it made people a little uneasy, even Zhao Yan had to admit that a woman like Xue Ning'er was indeed a rare stunner.

"Xue Xing is too complimentary, painting is just a trail, and this king is only using it as a usual pastime, where can he deserve such praise?" Zhao Yan smiled faintly, he felt that he couldn't be alone with Xue Ning'er anymore, not that he would be tempted or anything, but the little bean sprouts next to him were about to stare away.

Xue Ning'er also seemed to notice the alienation in Zhao Yan's words, and saw the little maid next to Zhao Yan who was cold to her, but she smiled again and said: "Since the painting of the king of the county has been completed, it is better to take it now, it will definitely surprise the king and the horse again." ”

"Don't worry, the paintings over there haven't been rated first, and it's not too late to take them after they have been evaluated." Zhao Yan said with a smile, although he despised Wang Xu's personality, but he knew that the other party's painting skills were extremely high, every time Xiyuan Yaji won the first place, this time it is likely that it will not be an exception, since this is the case, it is better to wait until Wang Shu wins the first, and then take the other party's first, there is nothing more painful than losing it after getting it.

Xue Ning'er was stunned for a moment when she heard Zhao Yan's words, and then thought of the grievances between the other party and Wang Xu, she smiled slightly at the moment and didn't speak again, but she didn't leave, she still stood next to Zhao Yan, and as a result, the little bean sprouts beside Zhao Yan were not light, pouting and cursing Xue Ning'er in her heart that she would definitely eat flies when she ate in the future.

Wang Xu's painting reviews quickly had results, without Li Gonglin, a strong opponent, and Wang Xu's horizontal swing, so his paintings were unanimously praised by Su Shi and others, and they were rated first by everyone. And in the praise of everyone, Wang Shu also had a fluttering feeling, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

But at this moment, Li Gonglin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "This painting by Brother Jin Qing is indeed a rare masterpiece, far away from other paintings here, but in my opinion, it is not worthy of the first place in this gathering!" ”

As soon as Li Gonglin's words came out, everyone was stunned, and Wang Shu felt as if he had been poured cold water, and said with some dissatisfaction at the moment: "Brother Bo Shi, what do you say, could it be that you have another masterpiece that you haven't come up with?" ”

Li Gonglin just talked about the matter, and didn't care about Wang Xu's dissatisfaction, but stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhao Yan in the pavilion and said: "Just now I was fortunate to see the king of Guangyang County painting in the pavilion, and I was shocked for a while, and I didn't want to paint after I came back. ”

Zhao Yan didn't expect Li Gonglin to suddenly stand up and point at it, and said that his painting was the first, but this is fine, with someone like Li Gonglin to help him build momentum, it is also more convincing to others.

However, as soon as Li Gonglin's words came out, they caused most people to laugh at them, especially Wang Xu, who was a little speechless: "Brother Bo Shi, you won't be sick today, otherwise how could you say such nonsense?" ”

Most of the other people present also have the same idea as Wang Xu, although Zhao Yan shocked them once when discussing Confucianism just now, but the shock is shock, and it has not completely reversed Zhao Yan's image in their hearts, and some people even feel that Zhao Yan is likely to have heard some great Confucian doctrines from nowhere, which happened to be used in the discussion just now, so it is nothing at all, of course, this speculation is actually very close to the truth.

It is precisely because of this that when the people present heard Li Gonglin say that Zhao Yan's painting should be rated first, they all felt very funny, and they all felt that Li Gonglin was talking nonsense like Wang Xu, but they did not show up, Su Shi and a middle-aged scholar in the crowd who were not inconspicuous heard Li Gonglin's words, and both of them showed expressions of sudden realization.

Li Gonglin was young and vigorous, and he was very annoyed at the moment when he saw that he was being teased by Wang Shu and others when he told the truth, but he didn't rush to explain, but strode under Zhao Yan's pavilion, and saluted very respectfully: "Your Royal Highness, can you hand over your paintings to your subordinates, so that I can enjoy them?" ”

Zhao Yan didn't know Li Gonglin, just now he only paid attention to Su Shi and Su Zhe brothers, and he didn't know each other's names at all, but now that there is such an unexpected helper from the other party, he naturally won't refuse, so he nodded and took down the painting on the drawing board, personally sent it to the hand of Yao Gonglin and said, "I don't know what to call Brother Ren?" ”

"The king of Qiyu, when he was under Li Gonglin, the word uncle, he usually likes to paint, but unfortunately his skills are rough, and he is too far worse than the king of the county!" Li Gonglin said very modestly, although he has not yet decided whether to apprentice, but it is always right to have a good relationship with a master of painting like Zhao Yan.

"Giggles, Li Gongzi is too modest, no one in the entire capital knows, among the young generation, except for Wang Yuma, your painting skills are the most outstanding!" At this time, Xue Ning'er suddenly interjected, praising Li Gonglin's modesty on the surface, but in fact, he was helping Zhao Yan introduce Li Gonglin, a young man, so as not to let Zhao Yan treat the other party slowly.

Zhao Yan also glanced at Li Gonglin with some surprise when he heard this, as a painting student, he naturally knew who Li Gonglin was, although the other party was not as famous as Su Shi, but his status in the painting world was much higher than Su Shi.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan hurriedly said a few polite words to Li Gonglin, and then handed over the painting to the other party. And Li Gonglin strode back with the painting, and then gently opened the painting and said: "Everyone, please look, this is the painting that should be ranked first today!" ”

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