I was stunned when I heard it, the scene of meeting the fairy brother on the shore of Huaye Lake, and the painting was faintly visible. Zhou Mubai is really still Zhou Mubai, and after so many years, everyone in Yudu still remembers him. If he is still in the rain capital, will the founder of this painting be renamed?

Zhou Mubai's paintings, one from the perspective of the people in the lake, the other from the perspective of the people on the lake, the other from the perspective of the people on the lake, painting the pavilion on the other side of Ye Lake, painting the boat on the shore of Ye Lake.

"Aru, what do you want? I'm done. Mo Qing's palm shook in front of my eyes.

"I think, it's fun." I smiled.

"This good relationship, originally we all thought that it was made up by the group of painters in Xicheng, but we never thought that the couple actually moved to Yudu, and also supported the old painter to live for a long time, although the old painter died not long ago. The couple also wanted to fulfill the old painter's dying wish, vowing to carry forward this painting, and came to the door many times to find the master of Zhou Yuan, and also contacted the art galleries and art dealers in various parts of the rain capital, but they were willing to toss. Later, it was finally said that the Qingteng Museum, the largest art gallery in Yudu, was moved. ”

"Qingteng Pavilion!" It turns out that there is still this reason, no wonder!

"The second son of Qin of the Qingteng Pavilion came forward to neutralize it, and made such an agreement for the two parties, so that the couple would display their paintings in the Qingteng Pavilion, and invite many painting critics and people from all walks of life to come and watch, and decide the final result by voting."

"And then?"

And although the vote was lost, the pair quietly became popular among the people, no, a year ago, the Orange Painting Garden was forced to admit the pair. This has been talked about in recent years, and now there are still a few gentlemen leading a few artists to explore the new pair of paintings and then launch it! ”

"This painting is indeed from the Qingteng Pavilion, it can't be that..." I looked at Mo Qing and sighed and asked, if it was true, the weekend would be too sinful.

"This one shouldn't be, but... Aru, did you actually go to the Qingteng Pavilion? She came back to her senses and asked me suddenly, and I had to be honest.

"I said, it's that weekend again, he doesn't do anything all day long, and he gets into some trouble, he's a man!"

"And what about this painting?"

"Throw the painting to him, and clean up his own mess." Mo Qing said resolutely.

"Is this painting really hopeless?"

"It's hard to repair even if you find another one that corresponds to this one, let alone not one now, look at this ink..."

"Can that be redrawn?"

"Huh? This... As for painting, there aren't many painters in the garden, and I haven't seen the jade girl paint anyway, so I don't know much. Mo Qing said that she couldn't do anything, let me do it myself, if I really couldn't do it, let me send it back to others on the weekend, anyway, his skin was thicker than the city wall.

I have copied "Zhou Mubai's Paintings" many times, no less than a hundred times, and I also asked him:

"Zhou Mubai, how did you draw this painting? I've never seen you come to my pavilion! ”

"No, I just stood in my own perspective, first painted the landscape from my point of view, and then imagined that I was the person in the painting, and looked at myself from the perspective of the person in the painting. Originally, I thought about it this way, just because I was not alone in painting, and I wanted someone who could appreciate you as a landscape. In fact, one of them is a painting, and the other should be called a picture-in-picture. ”

"You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people who look at the scenery also see you on the bridge as the scenery."

"Well, painting is a process of integration and cooperation of hands, eyes, heart and brain, the eye is the sensory input, the brain is the sensory processing multi-angle transformation, and the hand is the output of brushstrokes."

"What about the heart?"

"Heart, I think it should have been used to feel if what you drew with your hand is in line with your heart."

"What do you think is the most important thing?"

"Hands."

"Huh? Why not the heart? ”

"When you reach a certain level, you can draw as long as you have hands."

"You don't need your brain or your eyes?"

"Hmm."

"Huh? I definitely can't do it anyway. ”

When I came back to my senses again, the weekend suddenly rampaged, and as soon as he came, he was first scolded by Mo Qing.

"On the weekend, clean up your own mess by yourself, don't get involved with Aru, you can see for yourself what this painting looks like, and quickly apologize to others and send it back."

"No, Aru, that's the case, I just wanted to ask you, if you can't help it, I'll lick my face and send it back. I never thought about it, that Qin Musi was so ruthless, he actually sent someone to ask about your progress, and they all went to the garden, and many people went up to ask what was the matter! Weekend booed and shuffled.

"You!" Mo Qing pointed at him, already speechless.

"Miss Xin." As soon as Mo Qing wanted to scold a few more words on the weekend, the people from the Qin family arrived, and this high-profile title was obvious, it was no longer a weekend thing, it was a bit like it was coming for me.

Mo Qing and the weekend accompanied me out to welcome guests, came to three small servants, two stood in the back with things, the leader stood in the front to speak, the tone was also polite, and the people were also respectful, that is, they were the same as their son-in-law Hiding a knife in a smile, hiding a hidden arrow in the words: "Miss Xin, our son-in-law said that he inquired, only to know how offended that day, and specially sent me to apologize to the girl first." ”

"If you know you're offended..." The fine set of painting tools was transferred from the eyes of the weekend to me in an instant.

I didn't stretch out my hand, and the two little guys kept holding it: "Childe said that the gift he gave will never be taken back, and I ask Miss Xin to accept it." ”

"Miss Xin, the second prince told me that these paints and brushes were all used by the painter who painted this painting before, and that painter was still the second son's husband when he was a child, so he took a special fancy to this painting, no matter what the reason," he glanced at the weekend, and then continued unhurriedly, "No matter what the reason, he really doesn't want the painting of the second son to be dusty on his hands." Previously, the second son also found several painters in the hope of restoration, but to no avail. He also inquired, and said that Miss Xin, you are well-informed and have superb painting skills, so it must be a good idea. ”

Where did you get that? That's what I thought!

"Childe said that this is not his intention to make things difficult, but Miss Xin was in high spirits that day, and he said that he was waiting for Miss Xin's good news, and today I came to put it bluntly, and secondly, I also wanted to ask Miss Xin, when do you need the villain to pick up the painting?"

"A lot of people are watching at the gate of the courtyard!" Come over on the weekend.

Mo Qing glared at me with a dark face, and he immediately shut up.