Chapter 145: The Goose and the Crane are Speechless (I)

The days when there is no need to enter the stadium are always very comfortable, Yingshu felt bored, so she picked up the fishing rod and prepared to catch two fat fish. Shen Bin yelled to go, Ying Shu promised to let Shen Bin accompany her, thinking that it would be good if someone could do it, who knew that Shen Bin couldn't hold the fishing rod steadily, and he couldn't distinguish those bait insects, etc., which made Ying Shu push Shen Bin away with disgust, "Get up quickly." If you fish like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it for eight lifetimes. ”

Shen Bin was very unconvinced, so he gathered around Ying Shu Shen Bin wanted to have a clear theory, the voice was very loud, the momentum was very strong, the natural result was obvious, Ying Shu just felt that the fish was about to be hooked, Shen Bin would come to his side and say a few words, just attracted the fish and said a few words to scare the fish away. The angry Ying Shu kicked Shen Bin, and stopped Shen Bin with fragrant pears and apricots, not letting Shen Bin get close to her, nor letting Shen Bin speak.

That's three fish.

Come to think of it, one is steamed, one is made into dried fish, and the other is beaten into puree to make fish balls.

Making fish balls is a very laborious effort, and it takes a long time to beat it hard with pills, and usually Ying Shu will choose to use the young and strong little guy in the house to do it for her, but because she has to give more reward money every time, Ying Shu is very heartbroken. It happened that Shen Bin was chattering and complaining beside him along the way, "What's so good about fishing?" It's laborious and laborious, so I might as well jump down and catch it......"

Ying Shu stretched out her fishy hand and tightly covered Shen Bin's mouth, and said proudly: "If you don't want to smell this smell, just shut up, and then ...... Help me pound the fish balls. ”

Shen Bin reluctantly agreed.

"That's pretty much it." Yingshu was very satisfied.

When I returned to the Laurel Garden, I saw that Brother Chengqi was already waiting inside, still holding a scroll in his hand.

Ying Shu greeted her with a busy smile, "Brother Chengqi is here?" What kind of wind blew my brother himself? ”

After several people saluted each other, Chengqi smiled, as if he was not too embarrassed to be too close, and only said: "Sister Shu, yesterday, I had time to prepare a birthday gift with my sister in the future." Today's ...... Only then did I find something, and I wanted to make up for my sister's birthday gift. With that, Chengqi stretched out the scroll and handed it to Ying Shu with his own hands.

Ying Shu took the scroll with some surprise, and the name strip pasted on the scroll was written with a line of hairpin flowers in small block letters, "Wild Goose and Crane Double Soaring Picture", Ying Shu was stunned, and then reacted, and said excitedly: "This ...... Isn't this the "Picture of Wild Goose and Crane Twin Soaring" painted by Mr. Zhuang Lingjun in the previous dynasty? I have heard that this painting is in the hands of His Majesty. ”

Brother Chengqi looked at Ying Shu with a gentle smile, and only nodded slightly: "Yes, this is indeed Mr. Zhuang Lingjun's handiwork." ”

Ying Shu instinctively muttered: "Mr. Zhuang is a master of painting, different from the previous masters. Mr. Zhuang's paintings are almost like reproductions, and he does not use ordinary wolf ink brushes, but does not stick to the materials and brushwork, so the things and things he paints are as if the scene was reproduced in front of him, and everyone in the world praises him. I've been hearing about it for a long time, but I've never seen it for a long time! ”

In fact, the fundamental reason is that this Mr. Zhuang is too mysterious and magical in his mouth, according to the description, Mr. Zhuang Lingjun painted flowers, butterflies and bees will be attracted; When Mr. Zhuang painted fish, even the water droplets on the fish were clearly visible, shining with silver light, and the water droplets were still transparent, just like a live fish; If Mr. Zhuang is a human being, even the pores on that person can be seen in detail, as if this person is standing in front of him.

At that time, Yingshu did not believe it, after all, ancient paintings are mainly freehand, Daxin paintings are better at flowers and birds, landscapes, ink techniques are a must, compared to the likeness, it seems to be more the pursuit of pen love and ink rhyme, so that people can feel that its Chinese style is the first priority.

As for the so-called description of Mr. Zhuang's paintings, Ying Shu feels like a photo no matter how she hears it, how can anyone in this era paint like this? And it seems that the technical conditions are not up to it.

So for a long time, Ying Shu felt that this Zhuang Ling, who had been away from her for more than 300 years, might be a fish herself, and she was also from a modern countryman.

After all, I don't seem to have heard that ancient literati paintings can perfectly reproduce the pores and sweat beads on people's bodies.

So later, sometimes she would mutter a few words, after all, seeing is not believing, she always felt curious and wanted to find out.

It is a pity that Zhuang Lingjun's paintings were damaged during the alternation of the old and new dynasties, and only a few of them survived in the world, and they were all owned by the Daxin royal family. So Ying Shu gradually faded into such thoughts, after all, it was something she couldn't touch.

She slowly unfolded the scroll, but was stunned: it painted an extreme landscape of the autumn grain harvest in the fields.

The golden ears of wheat spread all over the field, and the pale yellow sunset complement each other, bright and warm, through the painting, it is as if you are really in the golden field and smell the fragrance of rice. The painting is skillful and detailed, and can be seen clearly from far to near and is extremely layered.

It's like ...... It is normal to take pictures with a camera.

There is a man's back in the lower left corner of the picture, and a wild goose hovering in the air in the upper right corner, and the whole composition has become the diagonal composition that Wang Miaomiao talked about in her audio-visual language class in college.

It seems that this compositional structure was not very popular in ancient times.

Ying Shu felt more and more that this Zhuang Ling was not a native of ancient times.

The paint is more like ...... Oil painting.

"Isn't this in the hands of Your Majesty? How did Brother Chengqi get it? Yingshu was pleasantly surprised.

Shen Bin came to Ying Shu's side, hugged Ying Shu with one hand and grabbed the painting with the other, and a little disdain appeared on his face: "Look, it's quite real, and the technique is not bad." It is...... Doesn't this mean that geese and cranes are soaring? So why don't you see geese but cranes? ”

Chengqi looked at Yingshu's smile gently, and only replied, "This...... It was a few days ago when I entered the palace to compose a poem, and His Majesty was pleased to reward it. This goose and crane are originally a pair of paintings, and His Majesty left a pair there. I've only got this one here, thinking...... Thinking about Sister Shu's birthday, my sister said that she wanted to see "Wild Goose and Crane Double Soaring", so she wanted to give it to her sister. It's just ......" Brother Chengqi smiled innocently: "It's just that this painting is only half, and my sister should not dislike it." ”

Ying Shu instinctively waved her hand, and was very excited: "No, no, no, how can this be disgusted?" It is rumored that Mr. Zhuang's paintings are rare works of hand-me-down, and there are less than ten pairs in the world, which one is not worth 10,000 gold? I just want to find a corner that I can't find. Where can this be disliked, this painting ...... It's really ...... It's too expensive. ”

Ying Shu held the scroll and sighed for a while, and after thinking about it, she still held the scroll in both hands and wanted to return it to Brother Chengqi again, "Brother Chengqi, this painting is too precious." I can look at it and be satisfied. I can't take it. ”

Chengqi smiled with satisfaction, and looked at Yingshu like a brother who dotes on his sister: "It's okay, you are my sister." Sending things to my sister's birthday is what I should do as an eldest brother. No matter how rare this thing is, it doesn't matter if my sister likes it. ”

Ying Shu still felt that something was wrong, and finally in Ying Shu's refusal, Brother Chengqi threw the scroll to Ying Shu, and he waved his hand and walked away.

"Alas, Brother Chengqi, you ......" Ying Shu held the scroll and looked at Brother Chengqi who couldn't catch up with him when he strode out, so she had to sigh for a long time, "This ...... Brother Chengqi is really ......"

She looked at Shen Bin, who was watching the play with cold eyes, and coldly ordered: "You, hurry up and catch up with Brother Chengqi and return this painting to others." ”

Shen Bin glanced at Ying Shu blankly, and only slowly paralyzed on the Taishi chair, "What are you chasing?" The birthday gift given to you by your brother is so precious, you can keep it. Anyway, people are willing to give, so you might as well hang it on the wall and look at it day and night. ”

Ying Shu looked at this picture scroll, and couldn't help but praise a few words, "I don't know how this painting was painted?" It looks like the real thing, and even the color is exactly the same. ”

In fact, it is because Ying Shu really thinks that this painting is too vivid, so vivid that she thinks that it should be painted by modern people. Rounding off is equivalent to seeing something from her hometown, and Yingshu certainly feels happy and kind.

She was even more determined that the so-called Mr. Zhuang might also have crossed over from some unknown place from a future era. It's just that he seems to have been very successful and has become famous all over the world.

On the other hand, I seem to be very obscure.

But life is good.

Looking at the half of the "Wild Goose and Crane Double Soaring Picture", Ying Shu seems to have found the feeling of home, in the ancient times when the productivity was backward, it is rare and precious to be able to find this kind of painting with extremely modern elements.

And Ying Shu felt that it was necessary to use this painting to remind herself that as long as she had a heart, even if she traveled to the ancient times where she was not suitable everywhere, she could live well.

So Shen Bin's suggestion of hanging the painting on the wall was very reliable, so she nodded: "You're right, I have to hang this painting on the wall and look at it day and night." Tsk, such a good painting, it's a pity. ”

Ying Shu hugged the scroll and praised it, she was so immersed in her own world that she didn't even see the roll of Shen Bin's eyes behind her back.

"Alas, will you order someone to hang this painting later, I still have a gift for you!"

Ying Shu didn't reply: "Gift? What gift? Didn't you give me that blood jade flower crown? Wait for me, I'll hang this painting first, and then I'll get a lot of silver. After that, Ying Shu turned around and went to the inner room, and called Xiangli Xingzi and others to hang up the "Wild Goose and Crane Double Soaring Picture".

Shen Bin slumped in the chair and looked at Ying Shu's back in disbelief, the boss with a long mouth, his brows frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with slight anger, and his face was extremely distorted......

He looked at the fish that had just fallen up from the back yard and swam in the barrel but was destined to not live long, so he shouted at the mountain, and then ordered the mountain to take out the pill and hammer it, turning speechlessness into strength.