After listening to Zheng Qian's words, the six brothers of the Wang family were also circled, and Wang Caozhi, who was indeed beautiful just now, said, as long as you say it badly, you can tear up the painting, but I didn't expect Zheng Qian to really tear the painting without saying a word, and after tearing it up, he said it was not good, and it was used as a reason to tear the painting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Zheng Qian has to face the downstairs gathered for more than an hour, dozens of scholars and hundreds of ordinary people Obviously, this reason is not enough at all, Wang Xuanzhi as the eldest brother, although the official is not as big as a few of the younger brothers, but after all, he is older in the family and has some status, only to hear Wang Xuanzhi ask: "Zheng Qian, you tore up my brother Wang Caozhi's painting, and said that it was not good unhurriedly, then let me ask you, is the painting not fine enough?" ”

"No, it's very delicately drawn for the big brother."

"Who is your brother to the unchanging barbarian?!"

"Sixth brother, so many people are watching, you try to maintain a little demeanor, plus the seventh brother Wang sacrificed the seven of us are the face of the Wang family, we can't be ashamed!" Wang Xuanzhi grabbed the rampaging Wang Caozhi and asked Zheng Qian again: "Then let me ask you that since your painting is very exquisite, is it because his painting is not mature enough, is it purely a problem in painting skills?" ”

"No, his painting attack is very mature, and it can be seen that he has put in a certain amount of effort."

"In that case, even if the pair you tore up is not a priceless treasure, it can be regarded as priceless, my sixth brother and my seventh brother's paintings are the two most outstanding in our Wang family, these two casual works have people willing to pay hundreds of taels of silver, you say it's not good, but you can't say it's bad, don't you play a bad game if you can't win?" The eldest brother Wang Xuanzhi stared at Zheng Qian with a majestic face, he was speechless, Zheng Qian couldn't win and recruit people, wasn't he weak-hearted, why was he still so calm?

"I think he is a vain person, I hear and see is believing, he is a businessman, and his reputation is sold by him with money, so as to spread falsehood!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ningzhi sighed: "Let me call you Mr. Zheng, if you really don't have any outstanding skills, just explain it as soon as possible, everyone likes it but can't be exchanged for deception, I can make a promise to you, our Wang family will never embarrass you, if you don't agree, I'm afraid that with my sixth brother's character, I will find you desperately!" ”

"Second brother, what nonsense to talk about a barbarian like him, just ask those slaves to come and beat this person away, and let Lao Qi see his true face!"

And the old seven kings shook their heads helplessly, today the brothers are too embarrassed, stay in Langya to be praised by these local scholars, plus the reputation left by their father, they are about to find themselves who studied hard back then, I am afraid that today they will be slapped in the face because they are not convinced to provoke the teacher: "Brothers, I only say that it is too late to regret it now, my teacher is a person with real skills, in his eyes, everything you are doing now is very naïve, and it is not too late to turn back!" ”

At this time, taking advantage of a gap, Zheng Qian was able to interject: "Have you finished speaking, can I speak now?" ”

"You say!"

"Say!"

"This painting is indeed a good one in terms of fineness and painting attack, but I don't think it's so priceless to say it's a priceless treasure, in my eyes this painting is priceless but not a treasure, to say it's priceless just means that it's worthless!"

"Barbarian, aren't you contradictory, you say that my painting is worthless while saying that it is worthless, aren't you funny?!"

"That's it!"

"Don't worry, are you painting what happened in the corner of the market just now in front of dusk, the market is full of people and people, a cake seller has been sold out, and the customers in front of the queue have been impatient and have been losing their temper, I ask you what was the expression of the stall owner at that time?"

"Barbarian, are you right to ask me what expressions you have, aren't you just a pediatric problem?" Wang Caoyi looked at Zheng Qian with disdain: "This stall owner is tired for a day without stopping, plus the customer's complaints, the two are one, he is naturally tired and sad, I can know even if I don't look at it!" Barbarian, I advise you not to do something that picks bones in eggs, according to the gambling contract, you are willing to gamble and lose! ”

At this time, Wang Xianzhi sighed deeply, and said to Wang Caozhi: "Sixth brother, you are wrong, this stall owner's expression was smiling when he closed the stall, and he was full of hope and joy!" ”

"What?!"

"Seventh brother, this can't be, right?"

"If you look carefully, you will find that this stall owner is actually smiling, because he was wearing a suit with patches, a pair of shoes with a leaky toe, it can be said that his life may be very difficult, his daily business is so good, why is he wearing this shabby clothes, the most likely is that there are frequent wars now, men are pulled to fight, only the old man is left in the family to raise a group of children, this old man may have a lot of family to support, more likely, his family members are sick and need a lot of money……”

"This ......"

Wang Xuanzhi, who is nearly forty years old, has some hot faces, and he already knows what Zheng Qian is going to say next: "What you want to say is that his business is so good today, his family has food and clothes, and he doesn't have to starve to death or freeze to death, so he is happy and full of hope for tomorrow!" ”

"Yes, to these people, as long as they don't starve to death and have a full mouthful of food, they are already content."

"What's wrong with an expression, I can't say that my painting is worthless!" Wang Caoyi was a little confused when he heard this, maybe he really drew it wrong, but this small flaw will not affect the collective handle of the painting, Wang Cao's dead duck mouth is hard: "You are not an egg picking bones, you can't draw good things, so you will tear up my painting!" ”

"I just want to say that you are standing too high, and you think of yourself too high, you are a great writer in Langya City, an example for scholars to learn, and your father is the famous Wang Xizhi of the entire Eastern Jin Dynasty, you have always borne the glory, you can no longer see the people at the bottom, you still paint these ordinary people in the market, aren't you humiliating yourself?"

"You!"

"The meaning in a painting is far greater than its appearance, and this completely meaningless painting is not worthless?"

After listening to Zheng Qian's words, the scholars downstairs also felt that what Zheng Qian said made some sense, and those ordinary people were deeply touched and felt that Zheng Qian's words had entered their hearts.

Even if Zheng Qian has no ability, the person who can say these words must not be a sinister little person, on the contrary, no matter how capable a god is, he doesn't know the suffering of the people, then no matter how great his ability is, it is not worthy of respect, just like a farmer has great strength, he can't tell the difference between grains and grains or not a good farmer.

"Dad, let's listen to it and see again, what's wrong with this person who doesn't tie his hair?"

"Dad asked you to memorize "Compassion for Nong", didn't you, because Dad said that this poem is the best way to express our farmers, and this person is the person who wrote "Compassion for Nong", he is a person who is really capable......" A man in the crowd hugged a little boy and looked at the little boy with deep feelings.

Seeing below, he has obviously lost support, lost the hearts of the people, and his reputation may be like the Yangtze River flowing eastward forever, Wang Caozhi did not want to apologize modestly, but wanted to continue to belittle Zheng Lai and raise his lost reputation: "Okay, since this is the case, then you paint, I want to see what you can draw!" ”

"That's what I painted." Zheng Qian pulled out an angular grain of sand from the sole of his shoe, pinched it and put it on the table in front of Wang Caozhi used to paint.

"A grain of sand, then I ask you what is the meaning of this grain of sand, what can you turn into a grain of sand, to be honest, I am really looking forward to it!" Wang Caozhi looked at Zheng Qian in a strange way and said, the rest of the Wang family's brothers except Wang Xianzhi were all curious and incredible. Wang Xianzhi is naturally not curious, his teacher's painting method is extremely fine, even if he paints a grain of sand, he can paint vividly and realistically.

"The meaning of my painting is that no matter what is in this world, it has its own pure meaning, even if it is just a grain of sand, it can bloom its beauty!"

Hearing this, the group of ordinary people downstairs resonated again, because even if they were small, they also had their own pure meaning, as long as they gathered like sand, they could also make a career, so Zheng Qian's voice was even higher. Originally, they deliberately looked down on Zheng Qian because Zheng Qian was a former Qin person, but now more than 100 people have respect for Zheng Qian, Zheng Qian is known as the first person in former Qin literature, and now it seems that it is indeed not exaggerated.

And Wang Caozhi and Zheng Qian are just the opposite, looking at Wang Caozhi's aggressive appearance, it is obvious that his personal cultivation needs to be strengthened.

This game is actually better than using a pen, no matter how bad Zheng Qian's drawing is, the outcome has already been decided.

Zheng Qian took a 2B pencil that he had been carrying, and first sketched the general appearance of this polygonal grain of sand on the drawing paper, and then gradually thinned it. The seven brothers of the Wang family all gathered around Zheng Qian, watching Zheng Qian draw this grain of sand from a blurred line to a real three-dimensional grain of sand little by little.

First of all, this pen that does not need to be dipped in ink made the six brothers of the Wang family extremely surprised except for Wang Xianzhi, and then watched Zheng Qian let a piece of sand live on the paper in a real and three-dimensional way. No one of the six brothers of the Wang family is not surprised, this kind of painting has never been seen, although they paint it vividly and vividly artistic conception abyss, but their kind of painting method is basically most literati will, none of the seven brothers of the Wang family will not, and Zheng Qian's painting method is the first time to see.

Wang Xianzhi said in the letter that his teacher created another painting method by himself, and they originally thought it was just an ordinary painting, but they didn't expect it to be so peculiar.

Wang Caozhi has fallen into madness, he never expected the ending to be an ending that he never expected, when he thought that he would be forced by the other party to bark in front of everyone, for the ancient literati who loved face like this, it was basically more uncomfortable than killing. Zheng Qian hadn't made the final refinement, Wang Caozhi suddenly blocked Zheng Qian's hand and grabbed Zheng Qian's collar: "Who are you, why did you come to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, why did you provoke Wang Xianzhi, the seventh brother of my Wang family, what are your plans, what are your misdeeds?" ”

"Let go!"

The eldest brother Wang Xuanzhi grabbed Wang Caozhi's arm and separated Wang Caozhi and Zheng Qian: "Sixth brother, don't be impulsive!" ”

"Okay, don't you just want to see me learn to bark a dog, my Wang Caozhi is willing to gamble and lose, what if I learn to bark in front of these people today, I will definitely make you ruined in the future!" Wang Caozhi pointed at Zheng Qian angrily, and then he turned around to look at the curious scholars and people, and his face turned red without letting out a fart for a long time: "That, this, that......"

Turning around, he just wanted Zheng Qian to give him a little time, and then he saw the back of Zheng Qian turning to leave, Zheng Qian was in a hurry, it didn't seem like he wanted to capture the old man at all, and in the blink of an eye, Zheng Qian was only left with a gray cloth in Wang Caozhi's eyes.

It seems that Zheng Qian didn't want to see him learn to bark at all, love to bark or not, and not have the slightest interest, in the hearts of the people, this is the performance of a master, generosity, calmness, modesty, no anger of being slandered, and no triumph after winning, but this makes Wang Caozhi hate even more. Wang Caozhi couldn't win against Zheng Qian, so he could only take the dead thing to get angry, only to see Wang Xian kick on the solid wood table, and then his face twitched in pain.

The grain of sand painted by Zheng Qian was entered by Zheng Qianren into the crowd, this common people knew that Zheng Qian was painted for them, and finally gave it to them, and the people's admiration rose spontaneously, this is what a big man and a great writer should look like, Zheng Qian deserves the title of the first person in Qianqin, and now he also deserves the title of the first person in Langya.

Even if a real tiger falls in Pingyang, how can it be bullied by dogs, the people sighed!

When Zheng Qian walked to the indoor hall, Wang Xuanyi stopped Zheng Qian: "That Mr. Zheng, the reason why we are so anxious to call Wang Xianzhi back is because the Wang family and the Xie family have a literary exchange meeting tomorrow morning, and the Wang family is the first in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but the Xie family's recent influence has become bigger and bigger, suppressing the Wang family in many ways, and the task of our team is to carry forward the Wang family's literary reputation in the world, and our seventh brother here is our peak......"

"Just say it, what's your purpose?"

"Although the Xie family is not as powerful as our Wang family in the officialdom, but recently the Xie family has recruited many literati and scholars, although there are basically no masters like the seventh brother, but our Wang family only has the support of our seventh son, I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed at that time, I want to ask Mr. Zheng to come to Xuan Yaju tomorrow morning when the sun rises over the mountain, and help us at a critical moment."

"Do you think I'll help you?"

"I know we had some misunderstandings just now, but the seventh brother is slowly changing like a person under your hands, it turns out that he is almost like us are crepe, dressing, walking, and eating everything will follow the rules, very calm, but now in the past few months, he has not eaten, he has not sitting, he has not walked, he has walked crookedly, his food is crackling, and he sits inappropriately, do you say that we can not have a little resentment in our hearts?"

"It's not about me, it's what he has to learn from me, and it's his suppressed nature, his original character."

"But since Mr. has real skills, then I, the elder brother, will naturally rest assured, and apologize to you for the offense just now, after all, you are also the master of the seventh son, if the seventh of our seven sons embarrasses you at the literary meeting, your reputation will also be damaged at that time."

"It's okay if you want me to go, but if he waits for him to go to the largest inn in the city where I live before dawn tomorrow morning, and carry me on his back, I'll go." Zheng Qian pretended to be sophisticated and pretended to be a good look, and he pointed at Wang Caozhi who was angry on the side.

Several mid-town and small cities in the Eastern Jin Dynasty have their own shops, but the ministers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty collectively opposed Zheng coming to the Eastern Jin Dynasty to make money, saying that they could not let the money be given to the officials of the former Qin to earn and fatten the former Qin, but the common people want to eat low-cost soybean oil, use low-cost soap, and those who have a little money want to eat cakes and cocktails. 、

Zheng Qian came this time for an important purpose, which is to break this pattern, in order to make money, in order to complete the task, Zheng Qian must also work hard!

Rise up, you who don't want to make money!