Chapter 178: Ben Jiang is not her father again
This kind of practice of outweighing the losses and wasting time doesn't look like what Yu'er would do, right?
"I don't want to." Feng Yan loosened his hand holding Uncle Mo Ze, shook his head decisively and said, "I said just now, if she hadn't snooped on you, I wouldn't want to compete with her." ”
"If you don't want to compete with her, why do you have to go head-to-head with her?"
"Besides......" Speaking of this, Feng Yan suddenly lowered his voice, "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, you don't know the level of painting." ”
"And that piano skill ......" As he spoke, Feng Yu suddenly snorted in self-disgust, "It's just a rhythm that hurts the eyes and spicy ears." ”
"If Ben Jiang really confronted Lin Yingzhu head-on here, don't talk about abusing her in the end...... If you can't keep it, you may still be abused by yourself. ”
This time it's really worth the loss!
"So ......" Hearing this, Uncle Mo Zejun raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to understand something, and said with a low smile, "You will let her rest directly first, and then take out a work that combines calligraphy and painting?" ”
"It's not just calligraphy and painting." Feng Yan smiled slyly, "There are also pairs." ”
Hearing this, Uncle Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became more and more intense, and he rubbed the back of Feng Yan's head with his hand, and quietly gave his woman a thumbs up with one hand. "High!"
That's a really high trick!
Xiang'er's painting skills are indeed a bit difficult to describe.
But now, what she shows in front of everyone is a pair of calligraphy and painting, a three-in-one miracle!
And the current judgment of this work is those literati who like in-depth appreciation, and will have all kinds of imagination when they ponder.
For them, at a glance, the painting ...... Maybe not.
But with a pondering mind, I took a second look at it as a matter of course......
Then this bad painting will definitely change in an instant!
From a person who seemed to be exploring treasures, he suddenly discovered that a black lotus in the painting was actually a word......
It will involuntarily arouse the curiosity of others.
And this curiosity comes together......
Then the depth of the work will naturally expand.
At last......
In the eyes of those literati, it is not just a picture of an unscrupulous ink lotus pond painting.
In addition, although Xiang'er's painting skills are not very good, the calligraphy is a must in Xuantian!
Xingkai Licao, Song Tablet Wei Jia......
There is only a font that she can't think of, and there is no calligraphy that she can't write.
Maybe these people don't remember, but in fact, they really know the name "Feng Xiang", not the great achievements of Xiang'er.
Rather, it was a book post that circulated from the General's Mansion in the early years.
Those posts were supposed to be idle and playful.
Later, a servant wanted to use it to learn words, but Yu'er didn't stop him.
So he let them take it back.
That's it......
The handwriting in those book stickers, unconsciously, was imitated in various ways under the hands of the Xuan Tiantian scholars.
Even he was no exception.
And Yan'er's calligraphy is not as gentle and gentle as ordinary women, beautiful and elegant.
Many of them look majestic and unbridled.
But......
Of course, there is also a calligraphy in it.
The regular script Song style, the seal inscription, and the pen of Xiang'er, it seems to be more serious and conventional.
But the line of writing Wei style, wild grass oracle bones, in the pen of Xiang'er, is all colorful, perverse and diverse.
It is precisely because of this that there will be all kinds of people who imitate the various calligraphy handwritings of Yu'er.
After a long time, under the handwriting template of Xiang'er, they will gradually develop their own style under their own pen because of their own appreciation.
Now......
The characters written by these literati can basically be regarded as their own factions, each with its own merits.
But no matter how they change, the root of the handwriting will always have the shadow of the calligraphy written by Yu'er.
Now, in that strange work, Yu'er has skillfully used almost all the different handwriting.
Those who have imitated the handwriting of Xiang'er will naturally recognize that character.
Amazement, exploration, excitement, appreciation, shock......
These emotions, along with the revelation of word by word, gradually rendered everyone present.
At this point, no one may be able to explore Xiang'er's paintings...... Whether it's good or bad.
With this ingenious technique alone, he easily avoided his own shortcomings and successfully attracted everyone's attention.
Look at the expressions of those people when they appreciate it, and this work of Yan'er ......
It is estimated that there is no need to ask, it is bound to crush Lin Yingzhu's calligraphy and painting.
"Low-key, low-key." Feng Yu pretended to be shy.
"Yu'er used this trick to avoid painting." Uncle Mo Ze asked with a low smile: "Then the piano skills ...... later?"
"Nope." Feng Yu blinked and shrugged. "There will be no piano competition."
"Oh?" Uncle Mo Ze raised his eyebrows.
"The hidden pair on the drawing is enough for them to play for a while." Feng Yan said: "Plus this game of chess...... Even if they can't understand it, they will not survive in one bite, and when Ben succeeds in bringing it back to life, he will win against you again. At last...... Do you think they are shocked in their hearts, and they still have time to talk about piano competitions? ”
"You're so sure that this is the king?" Uncle Mo Ze smiled.
"Do you think this chess is still alive?" Feng Yan pointed to the chess game on the table and asked without answering.
"I can't live." Uncle Mo Ze said truthfully.
"But Ben will make it live." Feng Yu said quietly.
"Ahem...... "Well, if Xiang'er can play this game of chess on this occasion, there must be a way to play a live game, otherwise...... Dangerous tactics are not her style of doing things.
"Be merciful." Uncle Mo Ze bowed to Feng Yan ingratially.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Feng Xiang laughed.
"But in this way...... I don't know what I suddenly thought, Uncle Mo Ze was worried, "You have won Lin Yingzhu in calligraphy, painting and chess, aren't you afraid that she will forcibly compete with you for the sake of face?" ”
At this Qixi banquet, although Lin Yingzhu only painted a picture of Danqing in public.
But as far as he knows, Lin Yingzhu's piano skills and her painting skills are not equal at all, and they are among the best in Xuantian.
In this regard, Lin Yingzhu also has absolute self-confidence and conceit.
To this end......
He was a little worried......
"She's going to compare." Feng Yan puffed out his cheeks and said: "Everything depends on her, and Ben Jiang is not her father." ”
Hearing this, Uncle Mo Ze sneered, Xu is voice was a little louder, and hurriedly covered his lips, "What if she really wants you to be a "father"? ”
"Ben will be twenty-two this year, thank you." Feng Yan said seriously.
Again......
If you really want to do it, it's also a mother.
"Seriously." Uncle Mo Ze sneered in a low voice for a while, stretched out his hand and pressed Feng Yan's shoulder, and said earnestly: "This is her home field, if she really wants you to compete with her, I'm afraid it won't be easy to escape, right?" ”
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