Chapter 9 Spraying wine is also a painting
One sentence and three thorns, the friendship atmosphere between Yue Hualiang and Mocai was ruined by his words.
The signboard of the sheng seemed to be unhappy, standing on the stone steps and looking at Yue Hualiang.
Yu Hualiang wondered why there was him, and he said politely: "Why are you here?" ”
"Why is it that only senior brother can come to this place?" Ji Sheng's tone was pressing, and Yue Hualiang didn't want to speak.
He came over, dragged Yu Hualiang up, and said, "Senior brother is really worried, knowing that he is in poor health, he is still so careless. ”
Yue Hualiang also understands that his junior brother is a knife-mouthed tofu heart.
He smiled at him and said, "Thank you, junior brother. ”
Seeing him like this, his expression was the same as eating bitter melon, his brows were furrowed together, he took a few steps back and said one meter away from Yue Hualiang: "Senior brother? I advise you to take a look at Dr. Wang. ”
Why is it wrong to be nice to him?
After getting along with him for a long time, Yue Hualiang also knew who he was, and he said cheekily: "I really bothered my junior brother before, and I know that my junior brother is good to me." ”
As soon as these words came out, Ji Sheng was stunned, and after a while, he said with disgust in his eyes: "Since Senior Brother knows, take care of yourself, don't bother me, I don't have that much time." ”
Yue Hualiang looked at his arrogant appearance and smiled and continued: "Yes, yes, my junior brother said yes." ”
He walked up with the sheng for a while, went up to see, the pavilion stood in the subordinate Mo Cheng, the stone table is a picture of plum blossoms, presumably the sheng just painted.
In this way, Ji Sheng deliberately went to pick up Yu Hualiang?
"Wow, you drew it." Yu Hualiang looked at the painting on the stone table.
Ji Sheng looked at him as if he was talking "nonsense" again.
He didn't answer much, and Yue Hualiang also knew that he was talking nonsense.
Yue Hualiang couldn't help but praise him, worthy of being an official in the palace.
The distant mountains are shallow, the near mountains are thick ink, and the peaks are very layered, as if buried in the clouds, just like a fairyland.
The delicate technique of the near plum is delicate, and the far plum is bright and shallow, just like the mist after the new rain, which is more elegant than the ordinary painting method.
It's just that the painting is not finished yet, and the snow and red at the bottom are still missing.
"What do you think, Senior Brother?" Ji Sheng asked.
"Very beautiful, the artistic conception is very beautiful." The more the painting is good, tell the truth.
Mo Cheng, the subordinate of Ji Sheng, said with a glorious face: "Of course, my lord is a painting servant appointed by the emperor." ”
Yu Hualiang listened to the fog, and his eyes grew cold and told him to shut up.
He looked at Yue Hualiang and said, "Senior brother, can you help me add a few strokes?" ”
"Me?" Yue Hualiang was flattered, this Shengsheng was not afraid that his painting would be ruined? Of course, it is impossible to paint with the strength of the better and better.
Ji Sheng nodded and stuffed the pen into Yu Hualiang's hand and said, "Senior brother, try it." ”
It was really no match for the warm request of Ji Sheng, Yue Hualiang picked up the brush, looked at the missing part of the painting, and he first added some cinnabar red.
added a few strokes to the plum tree painted by Yongsheng, and Yongsheng frowned and did not speak, because he really destroyed the artistic conception by clicking these few strokes.
Ji Yuzhe, who had just come up, looked at Yue Hualiang painting, and wanted to go up to see it with a new look, but was stopped by Ji Sheng.
As soon as Li Yuzhe saw Yu Sheng, he immediately bowed and stood beside him and did not dare to disturb Yu Hualiang.
This painting is beautiful, but it is better to paint a red dot on the lower part, which feels like a piece of gold-inlaid and luxurious clothes, rubbing dog shit.
When the painting was enough, the painting had been completely ruined by him, Ji Yuzhe was disappointed, and even a sad face appeared on his face.
Yu Hualiang turned his head to look left and right, and said, "Is there any wine!" Water will do too! ”
Mo Cheng held the wine jug and looked at Yongsheng, Yongsheng waved his hand to him, and Yue Hualiang took it and raised his head and poured it violently.
But he was frightened of Yongsheng, although Yue Hualiang used to go to Huajie Wine Alley, but the amount of alcohol was not good, and he was afraid that something would happen if he drank like this.
Who would have thought that Yue Hualiang didn't drink this mouthful but sprayed it all onto the painting!
Ji Yuzhe was stunned, Ji Sheng was really angry and lost his temper.
The most angry is Mo Cheng, his family painted for a day and was ruined by this madman, he held grievances for his master and said: "You bastard! Even if you break your sleeves, you will even destroy the paintings that my family has worked so! This is the painting that the concubine wants! ”
"Mo Cheng shut up!" Gather your anger to arrive.
Unexpectedly, instead of repenting at all, Yu Hualiang sat comfortably on the stone table, poured a sip of wine, and sprayed again!
This time, even Ji Yuzhe couldn't see it, he originally thought he was an upright person, but he didn't expect to destroy people's paintings.
He just wanted to speak for Yi Sheng, when he suddenly noticed that the place where Yu Hualiang had sprayed, the cinnabar was stained with wine and fainted on the painting, and it became lighter and lighter.
When the wine dries, it is covered with snow, and it is truly a masterpiece.
Even Ji Sheng found it incredible, if he painted, it would be impossible for him to highlight such an artistic conception to the extreme.
"Wow, the more.... Brother Yu, God! Li Yuzhe couldn't help but praise.
Yu Hualiang looked at Yu Sheng and smiled: "How is the junior brother!" ”
He thought that Ji Sheng would scold him with an arrogant face, but he didn't expect him to laugh.
"Great, brother."
Caught off guard, he hugged him, and the more he painted like a frightened rabbit did not dare to move, he raised his hand and patted him on the back for a while.
"What's the matter, junior brother?"
The more he painted the good words, the gentleness seemed to be coaxing a child, especially in the ears of the sheng, he was itching to hear it, and he was moved just now that the sheng would suddenly change back.
He pushed Yu Hualiang out and said: "It seems that the senior brother is well from his illness, and he has to finish painting and painting, so he won't disturb the senior brother's Yaxing who appreciates the plum!" ”
He turned around to leave with an unhappy face, and Yue Hualiang was stunned by him, but he was in a good mood, and he knew that this kid was polite to him again.
He hurriedly said, "I'll send you." ”
Mo Cai helped Mo Cheng pack up his things, watching Yue Hualiang and Ji Sheng reconcile as before, he was inexplicably worried about Ji Sheng, what if the young master was in the truth?
Mo Cheng was even more worried, he had already seen that the adults in his family were not ordinary to Yue Hualiang, in case Yue Hualiang took Yu Sheng into a dead sleeve.
Isn't the future of his family ruined in the hands of Yu Hualiang?
He looked at Mo Cai and said angrily: "Can you persuade your young master to stay away from my family." ”
Mo Cai doesn't like to hear this, why do you blame the young master of his family for everything: "Why don't you persuade your family to stay away from my young master!" ”
"Dead and broken sleeves..."Mo Cheng cursed quietly.
"What do you say! Say it again! ”
"Senior brother, let's have a meal together when you have time." The more the painting is good, it is almost the Tao.
Ji Sheng's eyes were disdainful: "Senior brother, I am in the palace, unlike senior brother who has leisure all day long." ”
Yue Hualiang knew that every time he said that he was idle, but when he entered the Seven Princes' Mansion, it was estimated that he would not be idle.
He sighed and said, "Hey, I'll just be idle for a few days now, or I'll have to be busy in the future!" ”
Ji Sheng pondered his words and said, "Hmph, who else can control it..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the matter of the Seventh Prince, and Yue Hualiang unexpectedly won the top spot in the Yue Family Painting Club, presumably because the Seventh Prince wanted to recruit him into the mansion.
"When to go, I'll send you."
The topic of Jisheng jumped too fast, and Yue Hualiang didn't know how to pick it up.
"Huh?"
"Tsk." Ji Sheng will not be affected by his mental retardation, "Huh? He stopped and turned to look at him with a serious expression: "When are you going to the Seventh Prince's Mansion." ”
"Oh, you ask about it." Yu Hualiang thought about it and said, "The day after tomorrow." ”
Yi Sheng nodded, listening to the noise behind him, only to find that Mo Cai and Mo Cheng did not keep up.
"Ink!" Yu Hualiang shouted, but no one responded.
The two of them walked a long way, only to find that there was no one behind them, and Ji Sheng looked at Yue Hualiang's body and said, "You are waiting here, I am going to take a look." ”
Yu Hualiang originally wanted to follow, but look at the stone steps that look like climbing to the sky.
I was waiting left and right to be bored, and suddenly I heard the voice of someone talking below, which was too familiar.
"Third Senior Brother, don't be annoyed, the more he draws that green onion, he will only show off some cleverness, which cannot be compared with Senior Brother's real learning..."
"Ahem.." Chang Zihao coughed dryly twice and reminded Mu Qi not to say anything.
Yue Hualiang looked at Mu Qi with warm eyes, he hated being said badly behind his back.
This can be regarded as a narrow road, the stone steps are not wide, Yue Hualiang stands in the middle, Chang Zihao waits for him to get out of the way, and the two do not give in to each other.
The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Mu Qi couldn't help it and said angrily: "Senior brother, what are you doing, a good dog doesn't get in the way!" ”
"You call me Senior Brother? So what are you, dogleg or shit! Yu Hualiang slammed back mercilessly.
Mu Qiqi's neck stretched out and glared at the boss, and he stepped forward to beat him.
"Big brother!" Chang Zihao stopped him and said, "It seems that you are leisurely and elegant, why don't we compete in the pavilion in front."
Be a man and endure you once or twice, but I definitely can't bear you for the third time, Yue Hualiang has a good temper, and he is also a disciple of Yue Ming who doesn't care about him.
Who knew that he had intensified, challenging the bottom line of Yue Hualiang again and again, and today he also drank some wine to strengthen his courage and returned solemnly: "Okay." ”
Chang Zihao squinted his eyes, looking ruthless, and he pretended to be polite: "Please." ”
"Wait!" Draw a good way.
Mu Qi thought he was troublesome: "What's the matter!" ”
Yu Hualiang sneered at Chang Zihao: "Since it is a competition, there must be rewards and punishments!" ”
"Oh? Senior brother wants to reward and punish Chang Mou. ”
"Drill crotch .... Of course not! "The more you look at it, the ancients all value face, and not everyone can stand the humiliation of the crotch.
Mu Qi sneered only when he was afraid, Chang Zihao looked confident, and just wanted to see how Yue Hualiang made a fool of himself.
"So be it!" Yu Hualiang continued: "Whoever loses will be his subordinate, I said that you can't go west!" ”
"How long?" Chang Zihao asked.
"A generation..... Three years! Just three years! "The more you draw and think about it, your life is too long, and you have to let others get married and have children.
"Okay." Chang Zihao agreed happily: "Three years is three years, senior brother, you can't be untrustworthy!" ”
Yu Hualiang said coldly: "I'm afraid that you won't admit it if you lose!" ”
Mu Qi sneered: "Senior brother, don't you regret it, dare to challenge the third senior brother, just rely on your little cleverness?" I think you, senior brother, just wait to pour the night incense! ”
"Hmph, not necessarily."