There are a few scholars painting by the lake.

Dead Fish Eyes stood there with a man in white, surrounded by many vassal and elegant men and women.

Ruan Si approached and listened, only to hear that the man in white was commenting on other people's paintings.

“…… High, far-reaching, far-reaching, all three are indispensable, but this painting only accounts for one of them, heh. ”

He turned to look at the landscape painting painted by another man.

"Landscape pays attention to the combination of virtual and real, your paintings are full of real scenes, there is nowhere to leave blank, and the pattern is so artistic conception suddenly reduced."

Although Ruan Si didn't know calligraphy and painting, he heard everyone praise him and said that he was in one sentence.

Hong Aya poked her head over to look at it, and muttered, "I think they all draw very well." ”

Dead Fish Eyes glanced back at Hong Aya.

The man in white turned a deaf ear and walked slowly behind everyone.

The men painting by the lake were a little uneasy, afraid that he would point out his failures, but also hoping to get a word or two of praise from him.

Hong Aya got into the crowd and ran to the front to take a look, then came back and said, "There is a scholar in front who has a beautiful drawing, let's go over and have a look." ”

She pulled Ruan Si to the front, pointed to Li Han next to her, and said, "I want to see what else that person can say this time." ”

Ruan Si saw that Li Han painted the scenery of the lakeside, with rockeries in the lake and ink dyeing in the distance.

The man in white walked behind him and stopped to watch for a moment.

The brush in Li Han's hand paused, his wrist shook slightly, and the tip of the pen fell on the rice paper, drawing a dead branch of a tree in autumn.

"Failure, failure."

The man in white sighed, patted the dead fish eye and said, "Let's go, there is no one who can get into the eyes." ”

Li Han's hand holding the pen froze in mid-air.

"Sir, stay here." He bit his lip and turned his head, "Xiao Sheng dares to ask Mr. for advice." ”

The group of people who watched the excitement also gathered around.

The boy in white pointed to the dead tree he had just painted and said, "Here you should use scattered fronts, and use flowering brushes to paint dead branches, and the brushstrokes are dry and varied. ”

The dead fish eye suddenly realized: "Jufeng! No wonder I see that his dead branches are painted too smoothly. ”

Li Han lowered his head in shame.

Hong Aya couldn't get used to the two of them pointing out the country, so she sneered and said: "You talk a lot, the pen will give you to paint!" ”

Dead Fish Eye turned his head and glanced at Hong Aya with slanted eyes, as if he had heard some big joke, and laughed out loud.

Hong Aya glared back unconvinced.

The man in white said with a cold face: "Your painting imitates the brushwork of several famous artists, but the composition is rigid, the artistic conception is completely empty, and there is more than ...... mess."

"The blossom pen I just mentioned is just the most obvious mistake you made."

The crowd booed and pointed to his painting and began to discuss.

The roots of Li Han's ears were red, and the hand holding the pen hung weakly at his side.

The man in white still didn't give up, and sneered: "Your biggest mistake is to write in vain. ”

Others laughed, and Li Han was ashamed.

Ruan Si couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward and said: "With all due respect, this son's neat penmanship is not as unbearable as Your Excellency said. ”

"Neat? Rigidity is rigidity, why does the lady want to help him cover up? ”

Before the words fell, a beautiful girl's voice came from the crowd.

"The stones of Taihu Lake are sparse, transparent and leaky, and the mountains and rocks in Li Gongzi's paintings have obtained their characteristics. According to the little woman's humble opinion, this work is flawed. ”

Fu Shaohua walked out quickly with her skirt and said to Li Han: "Please also ask the son to make a price, the little woman wants to buy the son's landscape paintings." ”

The man in white snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, is this also worthy of being called a painting?" ”

Hong Aya grimaced at him and said, "Why are you so lenient?" Other ladies can buy if they like to buy, what does it matter to you? ”

Fu Shaohua ordered the maid to fetch two taels of silver for him.

Li Han's face was ashamed, and he stayed there with a pen, watching the maid take down the painting.

The man in white sighed: "Five taels of silver, right?" I'll give fifty taels. ”

As soon as this change came out, everyone looked at each other.

He simply took out a few silver tickets, threw them up, and said indifferently: "I will pay ten times the price and buy you to seal the pen from now on." ”

Li Han's body shook violently, and the pen in his hand fell diagonally.

The ink-soaked pen flew onto the white-clothed man, leaving a hideous ink mark on the hem of his clothes.

The material of his clothes is worth a lot of money at a glance.

Li Han's face turned pale, and he quickly got up and waved at him: "Sir, forgive me, I will compensate you......"

"What are you going to pay me for?" The white-clothed man raised his chin and said to the side, "Pei Zhiyang." ”

Hong Aya was furious, and was the first to jump out and scold: "Others just dirty your clothes, so you want others to pay you a sheep?" ”

The corners of the dead fish's mouth twitched, and he stepped forward to hug her fists and said, "Girl, in Xia Pei Zhiyang." ”

"You're a chivalrous man!" Hong Aya nodded approvingly and said, "Okay, okay, you can compensate him for the sheep." ”

Pei Zhiyang's dead fish eyes can even roll their eyes widely.

The man in white said, "Brother Pei, let's drink." ”

Li Han was stunned, Fu Shaohua was just about to order the maid to put away the painting, he turned back and said, "You, seal the pen." ”

"Sir," Ruan Si said, staring at him, "be forgiving and forgiving." ”

The man in white sighed and said: "With his understanding, he will only be a mediocre person in painting for a few decades, so why waste a lifetime to spend it?" ”

Li Han's face turned blue and white for a while.

Hong Aya said angrily: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!" Come on, come on, you draw one for us to open our eyes! ”

Pei Zhiyang laughed and said, "Brother Shen, it seems that you have to write today." ”

The man in white looked around arrogantly at everyone, and said unhurriedly: "Below, the capital is floating." ”

"The first painter in the capital?" An exclamation erupted in the crowd, "Shen Fu, who can let the noble concubine Niangniang personally study ink for him?" ”

Shen Fu didn't say much, took a pen casually, sat on the ground, laid out his clothes, and drew the old plum branches.

He only painted a few brushstrokes, and the ink marks just now turned into a tree of cold plums, and the cold plum fragrance seemed to come out.

He casually threw away the pen, pulled Pei Zhiyang and said, "Let's go." ”

"Mr. Shen stays! The little old man is willing to exchange a hundred taels of gold for a corner of the gentleman's robe. ”

Immediately someone chased after him, and the people behind shouted: "Sir, a painting can be worth half a city, you old thing is used to taking advantage." ”

In a short time, the people who had been around the lake dispersed.

Li Han seemed to be dozens of years old, hunched over and slowly packed up his painting tools.

Fu Shaohua stood aside, frowned slightly, and comforted: "Li Gongzi, you don't have to take those words to heart just now, your painting skills are skilled......

Li Han's back froze for a moment, and then suddenly turned around and said, "Do you also come to see my jokes?" Don't you think I've been humiliated enough? ”

"Shaohua is just ...... Just think your drawing is good. ”

"Let's go! Miss Fu, what is it for you, the daughter of a rich and noble family, to follow me, a poor scholar, all day long? ”

His voice was not small, attracting several curious glances.

Fu Shaohua's face was extremely difficult to see.

Ruan Si said in a low voice: "If you lose face, you will earn it back by yourself, what is it to attack a woman?" ”

By the lake, several men and women who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement pointed at Fu Shaohua.

Seeing this, Ruan Si deliberately stepped on the grass, and the corners of his skirt were stained with a lot of mud.

"Miss Fu, I am an old acquaintance with Ling Tang. Today I accidentally soiled the corner of my skirt and didn't bring a change of clothes, I wonder if you can borrow me a skirt? ”

Fu Shaohua reacted and knew that Ruan Si intended to defend her.

Ruan Si motioned for Hong Aya to wait for her in front of her, and left the lake with Fu Shaohua.