Chapter 72: Wu Daolin
"Oh, look at my memory, I've forgotten the most important thing. Our second son said that this matter is indeed his bothering Miss Xin slightly, no matter whether it is successful or not, he will invite Miss Xin to have a meal in the Mingyue Building of the Qingteng Pavilion, and I hope that Miss Xin can come as promised. "After all the words were finished, I didn't seem to have to do it.
I had to say "good" in the midst of everyone's teasing, and for a while I didn't know what else I could say, and whether a month was too long.
It is not a matter of time before it can be done or not. Besides, if you can't do it in a short time, you may be able to pass the buck to a matter of time, and if you have enough time, you won't have to pass the buck.
Afterwards, the weekend looked at me for a long time and whispered: "Aru, do you really have a way?" Why did you answer so lightly? β
Even Mo Qing looked at me with some incredulity, expressing the same doubts.
"People say that, can I still say no? Both horizontal and vertical seem to be seen as jokes, so it's better to give it a go. β
"You can't get out of the way!"
"Mo Qing, you said that the painting originated from Hejian Lake in Xicheng, and the street painters in Xicheng should have studied it!" I said.
"Aru, you want to go and ask them?" Mo Qing was a little surprised, "This is not good, in case the owner of the garden knows..." Since the incident of Bai Zhou, that is, Young Master Mu Bai, going to Xicheng that year, the relationship between Orange Painting Garden and Xicheng has reached the coldest point, and it is still like water and fire in recent years. It is now clearly stipulated that the painters of the Orange Painting Garden cannot associate with those street painters. β
"The rules are dead, but people are alive! Wouldn't it be okay for us to go secretly and not be known? Weekend whispered.
"Mo Qing, it's actually not impossible, the main thing is that you have to cooperate with us, Jade Girl..." I said with a smile on my face.
"You want me to lie to the Jade Girl? No way. β
"I go out every afternoon, and I come back before the jade girl comes back, and ah, I promise to stay up late every night to memorize the painting theory,"
"Huh?" She's still thinking.
"I memorized the next day's content the night before..."
"Well, that's it..."
"I'll recite that day's painting theory to you every morning, and then I'll go out." I gritted my teeth.
"It stands to reason that as long as you pass it, my mission will be saved." Mo Qing said as he pondered.
"Then it's decided, Young Master Cousin, you lead the way."
"Okay."
"Don't bother me, let me memorize the painting theory."
I'm really a very honest person.,I memorized the painting theory until midnight.,I almost forgot it when I got up in the morning.,This memory!
Between today is a purpose, Gu Zhixiang has also been visited, through Wu Daolin is the destination Xicheng Hejian Lake.
Out of the rain capital Dongcheng city gate straight forward and then turn left is Wu Daolin, a large avenue that can be enough for two carriages to pass side by side, the two sides are neatly arranged with tall and straight poplar trees, at this moment the branches are luxuriant, lush. It is not easy for the sunlight to shine into this avenue, and it is probably only when the wind blows through the gaps that blow away the leaves, and in a shadow can you find a few small points of light that are bright and dignified, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be hidden in the shadows again. A piece of heart-shaped tree** stands on the branch and is reflected by the sun "not spiritually" shining, and is blown by the wind, and it also ripples together as if it is shaking, and it will flash and shine, it is a star, or a pan moonlight reflected in the middle of the water.
Looking into the distance, there is no end in sight, only the road ahead is slim, there are no pedestrians on the road, as if there are only two of us left except for these trees.
"Why don't you ride a horse?" Although I think it is very interesting to walk on this boulevard, I can't help but ask, it is true that we have been walking for a while.
"Not far away, do you see the fork in the road ahead? Turn left and you'll be in the West Castle, and you'll be able to see Hejian Lake after walking a little further from there. β
"And what about the fork in the road on the right?"
"On the right, that's the one that leads to the Xixi Hall, you know the Xixi Hall, right? Aru, let me tell you, I'm really not interested in painting this thing, I think men should actually go in all directions, and Xixitang should be a good place to go. He also looked in that direction with a little longing, "Aru, let me tell you, in fact, Zhou Mubai was a child who couldn't draw like me when he was a child, you must know that in the Orange Painting Garden, if you can't draw, it's a waste." In fact, it stands to reason that although Xiaobai is not very good at painting, he is a famous and real young master, no matter how his identity is, he is still there. β
"Why was Zhou Mubai not treated well when he was a child?"
"Xiaobai, he's true, he was less popular than I am when he was a child!" Weekend said and laughed, "When I was a child, I was naughty and mischievous, but I was not as annoying as him, Xiaobai came to my waist at that time, so tall, all day long holding the painting he painted that the ghost didn't recognize to let people look around, people said that he was not good at a sentence He can use his crooked reasoning to return to a dozen sentences, people pretended to be stupid and said that it was okay, and he said that people couldn't say that it was perfunctory, and perfunctory to painting was disloyal to painting, and if he was not disloyal, he was not worthy of being a painter, anyway, he dared to say anything, regardless of the occasion, Several times, in front of everyone, the gentleman-level painter in the garden couldn't get off the stage. Anyway, he, when he was a child, he offended everything that could and couldn't be offended, and I liked that temperament very much. β
The more he talked about the weekend, the more excited he became: "Aru, since you have seen him, I don't know what he is like now?" β
"Now!" I pursed my lips and smiled, "As far as I painted, the stranger is like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and I feel that there is no one more gentle than him in this world." β
"Huh? Anyway, before Bai Zhou appeared, Xiaobai had always been like that, not only adults were afraid of him, but children of the same age didn't care much about him, but I was his iron buddy. β
"Where's the Jade Girl?"
"The jade girl has always looked at paintings and not at people. Where did you just say? I continued, when Xiaobai and I were young, we were ready to go incognito to Xixi Hall to learn art, but before it began to be realized, he suddenly opened his mind, and suddenly ascended from the world to heaven, and became what people call a genius prodigy in the painting worldΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
As I spoke, I arrived at Xicheng, the legendary street painter, and I finally met it.
On the weekend, he asked me, "Aru, do you really think those street painters have a way?" β
"I don't know, I'm not sure, so I'm going to try my luck, maybe!"
"Luck? Xiaobai loved to run to Xicheng when he was a child, and every time he said that he was going to try his luck, he was so lucky that he didn't sell a painting, no, it seems that he had sold a painting, and then he was angry with the customer, and there was no more business. β