Xiang Lintel wrung his eyebrows: "Little woman, speak wildly." ”

"What about women? It's as if men are better than women. Chang Le slammed back expressionlessly, glanced at the people watching the play very casually, and said, "The fact that I can stay here shows that I am outstanding." Using men and women to define the correctness of my remarks, the level of thought, and the level of painting art, it is inevitable-"

Chang Le paused, and said stiffly: "It's too unpopular!" ”

Xiang Lian was dumbfounded, glaring at her angrily. The others were also stunned for a moment, and secretly said that this woman was not ordinary, she was a high-spirited and hard-hearted person.

"Instead of making fun of a newcomer here, it's better to practice your painting skills." Chang Le's eyes gently tilted a glance at the fan of the lintel, and said, "Ten miles of long forest, the peach is dying, scorching its brilliance, the charm is more than enough but the gas is insufficient, and the suspicion is second-class." ”

The others watched this scene and remained silent.

Xiang Ling is only twenty-eight years old now, and he can paint at such a level, and he is a second-class bachelor in the Danqing room of the East Pavilion, which is already a rare talent. Since the establishment of the East Pavilion by the Great Clan, the last such figure was Feng Jianglan and Feng Ge Lao.

Speaking of which, this is still Feng Ge Lao's proud protégé.

However, neither he nor Feng Ge Lao were very liked by their colleagues. Feng Ge has a strange temper and is stubborn and arrogant. This arrogant is arrogant, arrogant, and competitive. Even in front of the scholars, he didn't give face at all.

Looking at it this way, this Changle still has some ability, only a few glances, and then found the advantages and disadvantages of the frieze painting, and pointed it out concisely.

Indeed, she should not be underestimated.

The arrogant Xiang Lin, where can he tolerate Chang Le's contempt for himself, naturally his heart is on fire and he is on the bar with her.

"You female ......" Chang Le's words of men and women were still in his ears, and he turned to the lintel's voice and said, "You fourth-class people, what qualifications do you have to comment on the paintings of this bachelor?" ”

Chang Le saw that he was angry, and he was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "I'll just say casually, don't be angry with the bachelor." ”

"I heard that you are the first female official in ancient and modern times, and the first person to integrate Eastern and Western paintings. Why don't we compete today. ”

Xiang Lin, resolutely not let go of Chang Le easily.

Chang Le faced the battle letter he ordered, stared for a while, and laughed twice.

"The first female official in ancient and modern times is only the former who is favored by His Majesty and has become the former in the implementation of His Majesty's policies. The first person to integrate Eastern and Western painting was not me, it was my master. Perhaps, not even my master. ”

Chang Le's understatement explained, and continued unhurriedly under the momentum of Xiang Lin.

Chang Le just understands generally, and he knows that he doesn't have the master's painting skills, and he knows that he will lose. Chang Le is in the fourth class, and he should also work hard to improve his skills in the future. Why don't you wait for me to be promoted to a second-class bachelor, and the two of us are at the same level, and then compete? ”

These words, Mingli is showing weakness, but everyone can hear that Chang Le is mocking Xiang Lin. said that he was not ashamed to bully the weak, his painting skills were not refined and he did not want to forge ahead, and the last sentence showed that Xiang Lin's talent was not as good as his own.

Xiang Lin's face was blue and white and red when he heard it, and he stared at Chang Le with a blushing face.

"Bachelor Xiang, I'm a straight person, look at what to say. What you just commented, right or wrong, you can listen to it at will, don't mind. Chang Le smiled and apologized, got up and shook his fan, and said, "This "Picture of Rivers and Mountains" has two layers, and after washing with water, it will reveal the real painting inside. This scene of great harmony is the true appearance of "Rivers and Mountains". Your Majesty knows about this. ”

In the last sentence, Chang Le was hinting that Xiang Lin, don't want to change the way to go to His Majesty to make a small report.

"Painter Aihua, what is the problem you just said?" Chang Le was finished, refreshed, and turned his head to happily talk to de Eva.

De Iver has long been unhappy with this frieze. As a foreign painter, he has been repeatedly excluded in the East Pavilion, and the most powerful thing about him is this Xiang Lintel.

However, in order to maintain the friendship between the two countries, De Aihuaquan could not help but not quarrel with him.

Now I listen to Chang Le's words, although there are many places that I can't quite understand, but looking at Xiang Lin's pig's liver-like face, I feel that I scolded Xiang Lin, very happy!

"It's not a big deal, but it doesn't seem like a small problem." De Aihua continued to lead Chang Le to the silk painting very cooperatively, "Oh, Chang Le, you also know that the "Hunting Picture" depicts one thing, but it is actually six things, six scenes. ”

Chang Le nodded, and had already read the part of the silk painting he had drawn. On the snow-white silk painting, three scenes have been drawn, the Xuanwu Gate gathering picture, the departure picture and the banquet picture.

Each work is so realistic that I often like to see it, and I think I am back in the scene. It was much clearer and more detailed than the scene she remembered.

"You said this, you drew it very well, this scene is perfectly painted." Chang Le couldn't help but sigh and gave him a thumbs up, "Perfect!" ”

“Thank you。” De Iva did not forget to thank him, and then sighed and said, "Every scene is fine, but there is a problem with the connection." Last night, Zhang Ge, a university scholar, looked at my painting and said that there was too much white space in between, and that it would not work, so I had to redraw it. ”

"Repaint?" Chang Le wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at him, and then looked at the connections between those scenes.

In order to connect several paintings without being abrupt, de Ivard rendered the edges shallow, leaving a large blank space between the two paintings for transition. Looking at it as a whole, it is like a scene fading out of the silk.

"You know most of the time I paint religious paintings, paintings of events, you can also paint. But I'm only used to painting a single picture, and as for the splicing of long scroll scenes, it's the first time I've tried it. It's the best I can think of. ”

De Iver spread his hands helplessly.

"It's really not a big problem for you." Chang Le frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

De Aihua's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Chang Le's shoulders excitedly, shook them twice, and said, "Oh, dear Chang Le, you have a way to help me solve this matter?" ”

"Oh, my dear de Eva, I do have a solution."

Chang Le really couldn't help but learn from De Aihua's tone to speak, and he laughed after learning.

"Don't joke with me, what's going to happen to this?"

De Aiwa urged with some impatience.

"This matter ......" Chang Le suddenly paused and asked again, "Is it true that no one has told you how to get this?" Haven't you seen the previous silk paintings, how did you get them? ”

De Aihua's eyes flickered a little, and he hesitated twice, and said: "The previous silk paintings have been sealed and cannot be taken out to see...... And, my paintings ...... It's not the same...... There are a lot of questions in this, dear Chang Le, don't ask so many questions, just help me solve the problem at hand! ”

His performance like this made it not difficult for Chang Le to guess what was going on. De Aihua must have been targeted, or the entire Danqing room.

No wonder when she first came in, she felt that the state of those people was not quite right, and it turned out that they were all watching coldly in the corner, waiting for de Ivard to be unable to complete the silk painting, and thus be convicted.

Needless to say, this leader must have nothing to do with the old Zhang Ge that De Aihua said. De Ivard only came out to talk about the requirements of silk painting, and did not guide the method, which was obviously deliberately difficult!

Chang Le felt so much for the first time that De Aihua was so difficult to survive in this palace. It can be regarded as a pity for him, a foreigner, who has come all the way and has to endure all kinds of humiliation.

"Okay, I got it."

Chang Le answered silently and calmly looked at the silk painting in front of him.

De Eva's problem is not a big problem at all, and generally this kind of narrative painting will use natural images such as landscapes and forests as a connection between scenes, and reuse it repeatedly, like a dividing line, but make the scenes less abrupt.

Chang Le pondered: "I just got His Majesty's will to assist you in completing the Hunting Map. If you believe me, you can leave this blank space to me. ”

"OK, I believe you!" De Aihua agreed without blinking an eye, and hugged Chang Le again very excitedly, saying, "You are really my angel, sent by God to save me!" ”

"It's not that exaggerated." Chang Le smiled, it was easy to break free from his embrace, glanced at the bachelors who were disgusted by watching the play, and said in a small voice, "If you express your excitement in the future, don't hug me." What you know is that your country's customs are open and free, and if you don't know, I'm afraid you're going to gossip. ”

De Aihua nodded as if he didn't understand, and smiled: "OK, I'll try to restrain myself." ”

"It's a joke to let a fourth-class housekeeper meddle in the silk painting." Xiang Lin snorted from his nose, and he was very disdainful on his toes.

Chang Lepi smiled and said, "Then why don't you, a second-class bachelor, come?" ”

"Little girl, she is not ashamed to speak, she dares to take a job without knowing anything!" A third-class bachelor scoffed.

Chang Le was scolded again, with a question mark on his face: "If you don't help, you won't allow me to help?" It's ridiculous. ”

"Ridiculous, if this blank problem can be solved casually, can this problem still be your turn?" Another third-class bachelor couldn't help but ridicule Chang Le.

"Why can't this blank problem be solved? I think you are deliberately making things difficult for Aihua painters, and you don't want to help you say it directly! Chang Le crossed his hands on his waist and replied directly, "Even if you have never painted silk paintings, you must have seen silk paintings, knowing that this blank space is not a problem at all, the simplest thing is to use the same scene to repeat the separation, as a demarcation." ”

Judging from Chang Le's tone and performance just now, De Aihua could tell to some extent that the problem he was worried about was certainly not a big deal for the painters here, but they were unwilling to teach him.

It's not like this kind of thing once or twice, and I'm used to it.

But now Chang Le finds out the truth of the matter, which still makes him a little sad.

"It's easy to solve this blank space, but it's hard to say what the effect will be." Fan Gu is kind-hearted, he really can't stand Chang Le's stubbornness, and seeing that she is also a righteous person, he persuaded him with good words, "Chang Sheren, don't meddle in this matter." Scholars don't dare to get started at will. ”