Chapter 27: Tea Party (5)
As soon as the words fell, the Gao family on the opposite side also lost color in an instant!
Colourful books – this is something that has never been done before!
Old Man Gao finally came back to his senses, and his heart was both excited and gloomy: the engraving world saw that it was about to enter a new era, and it was hateful, but it was the kid of the practitioner who took this step!
Gao Jianming is even more depressed, with his eyesight, he naturally knows what this outstanding red bamboo poem represents!
On behalf of Lian Baitang from today, it has become a new star in the engraving industry! The color printing Xue Tao paper invented by him will also become an upstart in the paper industry, and a frenzy of poetry will surely be set off among the literati and ink writers.
The most benefited is the engraving of books, colorful illustrations of novels, anthologies, and travelogues - Gao Jianming stared blankly at the sprinkling of gold paper he made, and suddenly his face was red and his ears were red, and he was ashamed!
Wait, he raised his head sharply to look at Bai Tang, and asked in a cold voice: "Lian Bai Tang, how can you have such a ability?" Say, is it your master's idea?! ”
The hustle and bustle of the garden suddenly quieted down, and all kinds of sudden, hesitant, and questioning eyes shot at Baitang.
Old Man Gao breathed a sigh of relief: If this is the case, his Gao family lost to Xu Danling, but not to the Lian family. It's good.
Bai Tang smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Is it Gao Gongzi's idea to sprinkle gold notes?" ”
Gao Jianming was suddenly dumbfounded.
"Sprinkle gold on the paper, how the gold leaf sticks to the paper, that is, it is smooth and does not affect the writing. Gao Gongzi, did you develop this special viscose? Bai Tang smiled at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Gao Jianming was muttering speechless, he said, "The master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on himself." My master taught me calligraphy, painting and carving, but I learned and innovated, relying on my own ability and talent, and I couldn't come. ”
Is this a satire that Gao Jian is not qualified enough tomorrow?
Everyone wanted to laugh but could only endure it. Think about how arrogant Gao Jianming was at the beginning, how embarrassed he is today! Alas, stay a line in life, and see each other in the future. He deserves it!
After Qin Jian lost his mind for a moment, he quickly returned to his soul, and said at this time: "The character of Lian Gongzi's red bamboo has a bit of Mr. Wentong's meaning!" "He comes from a family of scholars, how can he not recognize Wen Tong's paintings? Although there is a gap in the coloring of this red bamboo, the artistic conception is vividly imitated. Qin Jian looked at Bai Tang's gaze again, and he had more respect and scrutiny: who is his legendary master?!
Bai Tang high-fived and said, "Qin Gongzi has good eyesight!" ”
Gao Jianming gritted his teeth, his heart was crossed, and he forcibly defended: "Today we are comparing Xue Taojian!" Xue Tao's note focuses on coloring! The color is beautiful, the color is even, the pen is delicate and there is no smudging, which is the top quality. You're scribbling on the paper, but it's just a trick! In terms of craftsmanship, I will never lose to you! ”
Although his words were a bit forceful, everyone couldn't refute them for a while, and they couldn't help but look at each other, and it was a little difficult to decide.
Bai Tang scolded with a smile in his heart, "Lao Tzu really has eyesight, this kid is really a thick mille-feuille cake"! turned around and sent his note to the old man of the Gao family. He saluted generously: "The old man and my grandfather are both seniors in the industry, and the younger generations have always respected them. Just keep your eyes on it! ”
Old man Gao smiled gently: "Since ancient times, heroes have been young people. The Gao family's gaze immediately focused on the paper.
The pale pink background color is delicate and soft like a cloud. The Gao family gasped frequently, and lost their voices: "Luoxia note!" ”
The so-called falling glow, the coloring of the paper is uncertain, like clouds and smoke, all in the natural form of beauty. Luoxia is extremely difficult to control, but Bai Tang does it extremely well! The shade is suitable, the color is free, and the corners are sprinkled with a clump of bamboo leaves bright red and bright. The two colors are kneaded in a piece of paper, which is extremely comfortable and beautiful.
Old Man Gao couldn't help but feel half a point cold. Then look at the gold paper sprinkled on the grandson. The color of the red is bright and bright, but it is a little less natural beauty than the free swaying of the falling glow note, and there is a lot more ingenuity. Also, he faintly felt that the color of Lian Baitang's concoction seemed to be more vivid?
In a difficult situation, the old man Lian said lightly on the side: "The level of the paper still has to be known." ”
Old Man Gao frowned, perhaps, his own dye adhesive has a better effect? Easier to write?
Gao Jianming seemed to have caught driftwood in a drowning, and hurriedly said, "Yes!" He looked at Qin Jian and frowned: Qin Gongzi is famous in Jiangnan, and he is the host today, so it stands to reason that it is most suitable for him to do the work for him, but he and the Lian family have the cooperation of Lan Xuecha, so I am afraid that he will be biased!
Qin Jian knew what was going on in his heart just by looking at his hesitant appearance. smiled indifferently and said, "It's better for you two to test the paper by yourself, and I'll just wait for observation." ”
Master Gao glared at his grandson: What a villain's heart is a gentleman's belly!
Gao Jianming couldn't take care of too much, he took the pen and ink, and confidently wrote half a poem on the sprinkled gold paper: "Open the five-color gold paper, and learn cursive in front of the blue lock window", which is exactly the poem that Qin Jian read to praise the sprinkled gold paper.
Although the Gao family is a family of craftsmen, but in the engraving industry, all the people who come into contact with them are famous masterpieces, so an excellent engraving master must also be a great painter and sculptor! Therefore, the status of the disciples of the Gao family and the practitioner family is not low in the craftsman world or among the scholars!
Gao Jianming has been influenced by calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he has practiced good handwriting, even if Qin Jian saw it, he couldn't help but nodded: upright and rigorous, and worked hard.
Lian Shaorong couldn't help but be a little anxious: he knew how many catties his nephew had! Although I worshipped a famous teacher, I can't see the real chapter in three years and five years! He remembered clearly that when he was not separated, he took the homework of the children in the clan every month, and Baitang's studies were dismal!
Seeing that Bai Tang was already standing in front of the case and frowning and contemplating, he couldn't help but get up, and secretly said that he would either bully the younger with a big one, but let his father pull his sleeve. The old man glanced at him: What's the hurry!
Lian Shaorong hesitated, but saw Bai Tang's eyebrows stretched, and his pen was like a cloud of smoke, that posture was so good-looking that it could really bluff people!
Cheng Xuefeng, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but walk to Qin Jian's side at this time, stretched his neck to glance at Bai Tang's paper, and blurted out: "Okay!" ”
It's just that this word is written in a chic and elegant way, this poem-
Bamboo
The bamboo wind knows best, and the whistling is at will.
Falling all the boundless leaves, but saying a good autumn!
Xue Feng muttered a few times and asked Qin Jian hesitantly, "Which one wrote this poem?" Why haven't you heard of it before? ”
Qin Jian sighed slightly, and asked incomprehensibly: "You have really known Lian Baitang for many years?" ”
Cheng Xuefeng's eyes were uncertain, and there was a complicated and indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth: Me and this Baitang are really not old acquaintances!
I don't know who drank it: "Good poetry!" ”
Good poetry!
The two crosses show the wind and bones of bamboo vividly. The poem is born from the heart, which shows that the poet's temperament is also as heroic and optimistic as the poem shows.
While everyone was scrambling to circulate it, Gao Jianming was already red-faced, and he couldn't help but remind everyone: "Lian Gongzi's poem is probably written by the respected teacher, right?" ”
Bai Tang smiled heartily and arched his hand: "This poem is just to see the wind destroying the bamboo forest, and occasionally get it!" It's ugly today! ”
Gao Jianming still had to argue, and the old man Gao praised loudly: "Famous teachers produce high apprentices!" Shi Xuan, your practitioner has produced a great child! ”
Old Man Lian smiled: "It's one thing whether the poem is well written or not, we still see paper today!" ”
One sentence reminded everyone, busy putting the two poems together in one place, and carefully looking at the state of pen and ink.
The ink of the sprinkled gold paper is pitch black and bright, the lines are smooth, and the gold leaf is hidden in the handwriting, and the end is gorgeous and golden.
Looking at Baitang's Luoxia note again, everyone sighed, why is the paper of his pink Xia note more bright? The ink color is also bright and dazzling, the pen and ink are silky, and everyone is glamorous!
Lian Shaorong took a deep breath, and the smile on his face couldn't stop being high. In today's game, he was mentally prepared to lose the battle in disgrace, but he didn't expect Bai Tang to be a blockbuster! Crushing the old opponent in all directions is an unexpected joy and full of relief: it should be like this, when has his practice family ever been wasted?!
Gao Jianming couldn't believe his eyes: This is impossible!