Chapter 482: Pillowside
Therefore, they are also happy to see it sold. After all, it's not a loss. The silver Zhou Yuan gave them was enough for them to live a lifetime.
Driving away his aunt, Zhou Yuan rearranged the paintings.
In order to imitate more similarly, the fake Zhou Yuan actually destroyed the paintings many times, and many of the famous paintings carefully collected by Zhou Yuan were missing. Fortunately, Zhou Yuan has a high attainment in painting, and some of the things he doesn't have are painted according to his memory.
That's it, but it's hard to work with my own hands, this painting is also a craftsman's work, and I have to complete so many works, and I don't have a sore back.
Fortunately, Feng Sanniang was gentle and considerate enough, and sent chicken soup, ginseng soup, and rice soup to Zhou Yuan, and Zhou Yuan became fat after drinking. Wu Guogong Mansion.
In the garden.
Du Jianbo complained bitterly, Lin Junsheng turned his face to him, and Du Yunli questioned him if he took refuge in Wu Guogong without consulting his family. The ministers laughed at him for not being able to escape the charm of Zhou Zheng, and everything started when Du Jianbo became the right prime minister with the help of Zhou Jinxuan!
Zhou Zheng was wearing a black and red gown with a yellow collar inside, "Isn't Du Gongzi joking?" Even if I agree, will you follow me wholeheartedly? ”
"Now I'm not qualified to pick others." Du Jianbo smiled and bared his teeth, "Miss Zhou can't do without me." ”
Zhou Zhengzheng smiled, "But you said you shouldn't follow me." ”
"That's in the past." Du Jianbo swore and looked at Zhou Zhengzheng affectionately, unable to say anything he had in mind.
Zhou Zhengzheng nodded, "You do things well, I didn't want you to make a decision too quickly." ”
Du Jianbo said: "Everyone knows that I, Du Jianbo, have one thing to say and two things to Miss Zhou, how can I be unfaithful to Miss Zhou." Besides, Lin Junsheng hates me so much now, his character has always been that if a friend can't be an enemy, even if I want to protect myself, I have to take refuge in you, Miss Zhou. ”
Zhou Zhengzheng said with a smile, Du Jianbo, you are really good at talking, can Lin Junsheng still deal with you.
"Is this the truth? Could it be that Miss Zhou is saying that I am lying? Lin Junsheng's character is like this, Miss Zhou doesn't know Lin Junsheng. In the past, if it wasn't for Lin Zhong, I would definitely not cooperate with Lin Junsheng and find a block for myself. Du Jianbo took the opportunity to even raise his voice.
"Did you lie to see what you did next?" Zhou Zheng added a piece of silver carbon to the stove.
"I understand what Miss Zhou meant." Du Jianbo will understand that Lin Junsheng will have one more enemy of me.
But what about your father, Du Yunli? Will he give up on Lin Junsheng? Zhou Zhengzheng sighed, "I think you should go home." ”
When I got home, I said hello to Du Yunli first.
Du Jianbo is a smart person and said: "I must remember what Miss Zhou said." I'm sure my dad will figure it out soon. ”
Du Jianbo is finally gone.
Zhou Zheng then looked out the window, Narcissus sent Du Jianbo away, walked in with the hand stove, and handed the hand stove to Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng took it, "Narcissus, there is news from my father-in-law." ”
"None." Narcissus replied.
I believe there will be news soon. Zhou Zheng said, bring me a cup of chrysanthemum tea, this wind is too dry.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for news from my father-in-law.
Father-in-law has successfully guided the four princes to deal with the seven princes. Even unscrupulous.
The rising sun was warm, and the golden light cast down, illuminating the plantain in the yard like embroidering a circle of golden piping.
Zhou Yuheng sat under the eaves, facing a piece of blue bricks and white tiles, and the high horse-head wall looked particularly majestic under a blue sky.
Zhou Yuheng glanced up, and immediately lowered his head and drew on the paper.
Zhou Yuheng uses the technique of gongbi, which looks very neat without horizontal and vertical.
The inky black of the straight eaves, the vermilion of the exquisite windows, and the silver-gray steps in front of the door are also realistic paintings.
"Brother, you teach me to draw, drawing is much more fun than writing." Xiaoxiao stood behind Zhou Yuheng for a long time, and saw with her own eyes that a blank piece of paper was gradually filled with various scenes.
"I won't teach you, you can't sit on your ass," Zhou Yuheng shook his head.
"I'll definitely study hard," Xiaoxiao suddenly became serious.
But this time Zhou Yuheng ignored Xiaoxiao, this fine brush painting is an absolute slow work and meticulous work, and ordinary people will be a little unbearable, not to mention such an urgent child as Xiaoxiao,
Seeing Zhou Yuheng's ignorance of himself, Xiaoxiao obviously looked a little lost.
It's just that Xiaoxiao didn't give up, but took a board, next to Zhou Yuheng, and hung it up decently.
It's just that Xiaoxiao has no skills after all, and the lines drawn are all crooked.
Zhou Yuheng saw Xiaoxiao's serious appearance, and he was also a little unbearable.
"Xiaoxiao, you're holding the pen in the wrong position." After Zhou Yuheng looked at it for a while, he couldn't help but say.
"Oh, how should I take it?" Xiaoxiao approached a little closer, and looked at Zhou Yuheng's very skillful drawing.
"So, put your wrists up." Zhou Yuheng still couldn't help but explain to Xiaoxiao.
But Xiaoxiao's wrist seemed to be stiff, and he couldn't swing it well.
"It's like this." Zhou Yuheng couldn't stand Xiaoxiao's sluggishness, stepped forward and supported Xiaoxiao's wrist.
"Okay, slowly, from left to right, slowly draw a straight line."
Zhou Yuheng pulled the wrist of the smile and drew as he spoke.
Sure enough, a straight line was drawn.
Xiaoxiao seemed to have found an interest, and began to like painting again.
But after two clicks, Xiaoxiao began to mess around again.
Line after line, I don't know what I'm drawing.
"Smile and draw." Zhou Yuheng was about to finish painting, and seeing the scribbles on the laughing paper, Zhou Yuheng was even a little helpless.
But although Xiaoxiao's painting is not good, the paint of -52 Xiaoxiao is very rich, among them, the touch of purple red is very eye-catching.
"Xiaoxiao, where did you get this color," Zhou Yuheng asked curiously.
"This one was made by me with molten iron, and I also used peach blossom petals." Seeing Zhou Yuheng asking himself, Xiaoxiao suddenly came to his senses. Speaking of which, it is also the head of the way.
It's just that Zhou Yuheng knows very well that this formula is definitely not the original of Xiaoxiao.
On the second day, Zhou Yuheng tried the home remedies provided by Xiaoxiao, and sure enough, he got the purple-red pigment.
This pigment is not easy to fade. This made Zhou Yuheng very surprised and excited.
In the mansion of Wu Guogong, there are many couplets or letterings, all of which are mottled and blurred because of the wind and rain.
So, Zhou Yuheng used this new paint to repaint all the couplets.
Some of the plaques in high places are really out of reach, so they are first removed with ropes, and after they are filled in, they are hoisted back.
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