196 Calligraphy and Painting Zhai

After the busy spring ploughing, the days gradually got hotter, Shen Tuantuan didn't like to go out more and more, and Niu Hongmei, who could walk around in the village, had also married, leaving only Shen Sanya alone, because Shen Sanya was getting older and had a new sister-in-law in the family, Sanya Niang would naturally not be the same as before, and Sanya would be wild all over the village.

Now, Shen Sanya is also pinching the needle at home, poking the handkerchief one by one. Shen Tuantuan had seen Shen Sanya's fingers full of gloom, it was really ruthless.

Originally, Aunt Wang had been pulling Shen Tuantuan to thread the needle and thread to do embroidery work, but Shen Tuantuan made a bitter trick, and when she came with the moon, she came with "ouch", "ah", "hiss" from time to time, and her fingers were poked with blood beads.

Seasonal clothes throughout the year, even if there are a few more people, Aunt Wang thinks that she can make them when she is idle.

I can't let myself suffer for a little needlework. Even if she is a woman, she is not disliked by her in-laws. Thinking like this, Aunt Wang was relieved and no longer forced Shen Tuantuan to do needlework. It's going to be a year later, and there are few days to stay in her mother's house, so Aunt Wang stays at ease, doing whatever she wants, and being happy.

In this way, Shen Tuantuan was completely released. Every day, I open the notebook left by Ning Nanxing, and I write when I have nothing to do. Sometimes, a writing is half a day, and I have made a lot of progress.

Shen Changzhi went to Jiangxia City early in the morning and walked into the familiar calligraphy and painting shop.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw Shen Changzhi coming, he didn't care that Shen Changzhi was slowly admiring the paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall. Now that his family is well-off, even if Shen Changzhi wants to find a gentleman to learn painting, there is no way.

Nowadays, in this world, in the end, the imperial examination is the most important, and few people will give up the road of the imperial examination and learn calligraphy and painting. After all, calligraphy and painting are to put it bluntly, that is, the idle time of large families to play, in the end it is not as important as the imperial examination.

However, Shen Changzhi really likes painting now.

It's also a shame that when Shen Tuantuan is fine, he will sit next to Shen Changzhi, one person paints, and the other learns calligraphy. It's okay to be safe, but as soon as Shen Tuantuan stopped writing, it was amazing! Now the brush writing is a small meaning for Shen Tuantuan, and he has a good control of his strength, in short, he has divine help in writing.

It's just that Shen Tuantuan is still a commentator, looking at the paintings that Shen Changzhi worked so hard to make, holding the brush in a circle, that little bit of forking, Shen Changzhi didn't pay attention to it a little, and he would be circled beyond recognition. But perhaps because Shen Tuantuan had some insight from his previous life, the suggestions and painting methods put forward were novel, which benefited Shen Changzhi a lot. In addition, Shen Changzhi said that Xu really has this talent for painting, and in just a few years, he has made rapid progress.

It's just that in the past two years, because of Shen Tuantuan's troubles, Shen Changzhi's paintings have become fewer and fewer, because before Shen Changzhi stamped his small square seal, he had already been circled by Shen Tuantuan beyond recognition, but Shen Tuantuan could still say a lot of truths, Shen Changzhi just wanted to turn his face, and folded Shen Tuantuan's righteousness, and he couldn't speak.

I had to practice my pen more diligently, and only secretly saved two paintings, and before Shen Tuantuan woke up, Shen Changzhi came to the city.

"Shen Gongzi, you haven't been here for almost a month, and I thought you wouldn't come." As soon as the shopkeeper saw Shen Changzhi, he led people inside. "It's a coincidence today, the owner is also in the shop, I heard that there is a calligraphy and painting family, if Shen Gongzi is interested, I will send you a message and let you meet with you?"

When Shen Changzhi heard that it was a calligraphy and painting master, his eyes lit up. "I'm tired of the shopkeeper Sun, but I don't know if it will disturb the owner's business?"

Shopkeeper Sun shook his head, "Don't bother, the owner has specially said hello, if Shen Gongzi comes, let me take you upstairs to sit for a while." ”

Shopkeeper Sun beckoned the young man to look at the shop, so he took Shen Changzhi upstairs, and when Shopkeeper Sun knocked on the door and went in, Shen Changzhi saw a lot of people, and knew that it was Shopkeeper Sun who said something nice just now. Shen Chang confessed, glanced at it, and saw that there were people sitting at the round table in twos and threes, only one person was sitting at a small round table in the far corner. Then, without thinking about it, he went to the corner and sat down at a table in the far corner.

There was just a little old man sitting at the round table, exuding a swishing smell, it was getting hotter and hotter, and I don't know how long it had been since I had taken a shower and changed my clothes. But his expression was calm, and he didn't mind the glances of others, drinking tea and eating snacks by himself.

Shen Changzhi nodded at the little old man, and then poured himself a cup of tea, listening to the calligraphy and painting on the top of the book and painting everyone talking about the experience of painting, which is a rare opportunity for Shen Changzhi, a person who paints in the dark all the way. Therefore, Shen Changzhi didn't notice that someone was staring at him.

Shen Changzhi originally sat opposite the little old man, and the well water did not interfere with the river water. He listened to the words of the calligraphy and painting masters, although he came late, but he also felt that he had benefited a lot, and his heart was touched, and he saw that someone was seated next to him. It turned out that the dirty old man moved his position and sat on Shen Changzhi's left hand, which happened to block Shen Changzhi's sight.

"Boom-" The little old man grinned when he saw Shen Changzhi's eyes finally notice him.

Shen Changzhi had to pay attention to the little old man's body, and smiled at the little old man, but his ears were listening to what everyone said in calligraphy and painting. This opportunity is very rare for Shen Changzhi, so he cherishes it very much, for fear that he will miss something.

"Don't you have a bad nose?" The little old man finally had eaten a little and was in the mood to speak.

Shen Changzhi looked at the gray-haired old man, and knew what the old man meant, but he didn't want to make a disturbance, which would affect everyone's comments on calligraphy and painting. just lowered his voice and whispered: "Uncle, there is no problem with my nose, your body is very smelly, it is estimated that you haven't taken a bath for a long time." ”

As soon as Shen Changzhi opened his mouth, the little old man was stunned, this kid is really upright, he is ruthless at all, his old face is a little unbearable, what should I do?

Waiting for everyone to be invited by the owner to rest in the next room, the people in the house dispersed unsatisfied. Shen Changzhi originally came to sell paintings, but he was lucky, but he bumped into such a time and got a favor in vain. Shen Changzhi politely thanked the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, and then took out two paintings for the owner to estimate the price.

The little old man didn't care whether it was disliked, and when Shen Changzhi took out the painting, he also poked his head to look at Shen Changzhi's painting.

Shen Changzhi's first painting is "Spring Ploughing Picture", the most ordinary freehand painting, but if you don't look closely, it is difficult to notice that the farmer from far and near seems to be standing on this calligraphy and painting. It's a pity that this painting is still a little immature, so it can be seen that the painting time is slightly shorter. But Shen Changzhi is the owner of the day to watch, from the beginning of the bookstore to copy the illustrations in the book, to the bookstore's shopkeeper to introduce it, Shen Changzhi began to slowly learn to paint, from the beginning of a little bit of tricks, to now also make such a spring intention.

It can be seen that Shen Changzhi is not only spiritual, but also hardworking.

"The painting of the virtuous nephew is getting better and better, and I believe that in time, it will be able to produce something." Nowadays, Shen Changzhi's paintings are also quite famous in the small circle near Jiangxia City, because of Shen Changzhi's unique three-dimensional technique, others are puzzled. Because most of Shen Changzhi's words are farmhouse freehand paintings, most of the time, he paints what he sees, so this is also Shen Changzhi's paintings are only circulated in a small area.

Shen Changzhi shook his head, "I'm still a beginner, and I'm still immature. If it weren't for the breadwinner of my family, I would never have been able to sell these paintings for money. ”

After Shen Changzhi sold his paintings, exchanged them for silver, and swept around the city, he bought enough colored ink and paper for painting, thought about it, and bought a stack of paper for Shen Tuantuan. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Shen Changzhi jumped out of the carriage, and saw that the little old man behind him also jumped out of the car, Shen Changzhi frowned. "Uncle, where are you going?"

The little old man looked left and right, "The road is facing the sky, each going one way, you don't care where I go?" ”

Shen Changzhi didn't leave, and neither did the little old man, so the two of them were deadlocked at the entrance of the village. It wasn't until the people in the village greeted Shen Changzhi that Shen Changzhi couldn't do it, and followed the people in the village into the village, and the little old man followed him not far away. No matter how Shen Changzhi glared at him, he just looked up as if he didn't see it, tilted his head, looked at the sky and the earth, but didn't look at Shen Changzhi.

If Shen Changzhi didn't know that he was being relied on at this time, he would be stupid. But there is no way, this person has already entered the village, so he can't help but go home, right? What's more, he was carrying a lot of things on his back, and just standing like this, he felt that his shoulders hurt to press down.

But on the other hand, the little old man, empty-handed, with his hands behind his back, followed Shen Changzhi step by step, and a discerning person knew that he was following Shen Changzhi at a glance.

"Uncle, I'm going home soon, don't follow me!"

The little old man stared, blew a gray mustache, and stalked his neck, "Who followed you, am I following you?" Which eye did you see me following you? ”

Shen Changzhi was helpless, and went home with all his might.

After knocking on the courtyard door, Shen Tuantuan came to open the door.