Chapter 11 Bamboo vs. Knife, Knife vs. Bamboo
The palm lamp is too clear palace, and the moon is under the big Gengjiao.
The cold was deep and heavy, and the water droplets slid down the dragon beast on the eaves, smashed the edge of the copper bowl that was holding the rain, and then slid into the stagnant water in the bowl, making a sound of "ding" and then "dong".
The blind boy listened to the dew outside the hall, but he looked at the cold knife shadow in the butterfly in front of him, of course, the butterfly in the child's eyes flew and moved, and the knife shadow danced for a while.
Before tea
"How can you compare the bamboo charcoal painting?the shadowless knife?" the blind boy asked the little girl with a cunning face.
"It's easy! Pick a random object, let's compare, who can copy the real thing on the drawing paper?" said Gayoko with a flick of her left ponytail, as if she were arrogant.
"I, draw the sword, put the knife away. You see, the knife came out a few times. Jia Coconut obviously didn't know much about Da Yu's official language, and he blushed a little face before he held back a few words, which was not enough to clarify the rules of the competition.
Childe hesitated slightly, stroked his eyebrows, and said, "I'm blind in both eyes, I'm afraid I can't see the real thing, and I can't count the shadow of the knife!"
"Hehe, is the big brother going to admit defeat? My sister and I will do this, so we can only compare this!"
Childe was helpless, "In that case, then so be it! You paint with bamboo charcoal, I use a carving knife to make a statue, and I will carve whatever you draw." Stroking the bamboo pole in his hand, Childe said to the coconut holding the knife, "And although I am blind, I am deaf and fast, you dance the shadowless knife, I hear the sound and distinguish the position, and use the bamboo pole in my hand to block your knife style." Yiwei pulled the slightly wrinkled cuffs, smiled and looked at the little doll opposite, "Okay?"
Gayoko frowned, and seriously considered, "Isn't wood and stone carving more difficult than paper silk painting?" How can this blind brother find his own guilt, regardless of him, anyway, I will win", she turned her head sideways and asked Ka Coconut, "Sister, is he going to interrupt your knife posture, is it better than that?"
"A stream of water, knife drawing, manual wind up, knife momentum. He, broken knife, no. Ga Cocon's cold little face glowed with pride.
So Gayoko's bright big eyes flickered, and she announced to the blind boy: "Okay, let's compare these with you, don't cry if you lose!"
After tea
A wooden easel was erected on the edge of the Huaqing Pond, and Gayoko stepped on a small pier, and the bamboo charcoal pen in her hand drew hard white paper, "rustling".
In fact, the charcoal pen painting is not just a child's graffiti in the eyes of the Yu Dynasty people, in Buzhou Island, the carbon pen painting is called "ukiyo-e", which means to paint the scenery of the floating life and take the various states of the market in the present world. Ten years ago, the light and shadow transformation techniques of the Western Continent began to be introduced to the Island League, and a generation of hand-painted Oku Shimizu Hara-kun integrated the chiaroscuro technique into the local painting style, so a painting called "Ten Thousand Mirrors" was born.
As the name suggests, the charcoal drawing of "ten thousand mirrors" is like a mirror in front of the real thing, and the virtual and real scenes inside and outside the painting, except for the color, are actually the same. This is completely different from the painting style of the Yu Dynasty, one is realistic to the apex, and the other is freehand to the extreme.
Today, it is the first time that the "mirror painting" that the people of the Yu Dynasty have never seen have landed in Middle-earth. And the chick who is painting is the closed disciple of Shimizu Hara-kun!
Taking advantage of Gayoko's painting, Ichiwei felt that he should take a look at Gayoko's knife skills first, finish the competition quickly, and return home early. The moon is rising in the east, the sky is as cold as water, and the little maid at home is still sitting on the steps, waiting for herself to go back and tell what she has seen in the Taiqing Palace!
Nodding slightly, Gacoco took a few steps back, the long knife changed from an encirclement to a left grip, and his right hand rested on the hilt, the handle of the knife was yellowed, like scorched wood and dry bones. The little doll wanted to draw a knife, and the guests suddenly felt a chill.
"It turned out to be this demon knife!" Qin Boji's eyes widened, "Sure enough, it's extremely evil, I don't know how this little girl can control this knife?"
Liu Buyu looked down on the skills of the imperial chef in the palace, but he drank the tribute wine well, so he took out an oily paper bag from his arms, which contained his marinated beef, a mouthful of wine, a mouthful of meat, and was eating well. Suddenly, a cold breath rushed in, Liu Buyu's hands trembled, and half a bag of meat fell to the ground. "Woo woo ~ my meat!" Liu Buyu didn't dare to make a loud noise in the Taiqing Palace, so he could only sigh and bow his head to pick it up, and see how much of the beef on the ground could be eaten. However, he has an almost paranoid demand for food, and he does not drink fresh soup after noon, and does not drink it after less than ten years of aging. Although the floor of Taiqing Palace is clean and smooth, looking at the braised meat that has fallen to the ground, Liu Buyu is still difficult to eat. Looking at the various delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table, there was no interest at all.
"Crazy Qin, my lifeline is gone! How long does the little master have to finish the competition, I have to rush back to fill my stomach!" Liu said listlessly.
"The root of your life is gone, then your mother-in-law doesn't want to kill you, I think you Liu Gluttony still lacks a son and a half daughter, be careful of your dominatrix hot hand Hufu!" Qin Boji knew that Liu Gangfu's life must be food, but he still couldn't help teasing.
"You sow old skin hob meat, don't lick your face and come to my 'Five Organs Temple' in the future!" Liu Buyu was annoyed and ashamed.
Liu Buglutton's residence in the academy is called "Five Organs Temple", everyone knows that Liu Gluttonous in the "Temple" is the messenger of the pure altar in front of the Buddha, so the domestic cats and wild cats who smell the fragrance come in groups, among which Qin Boji is the one with the most head.
"Don't mind, don't mind! Liu Tou, I'm not joking! However, the little master is really in trouble, and the little girl who pulls out the knife over there is not simple!" Qin Boji was worried that his 'Five Organs Temple' had broken off the incense, so he rubbed his hands and hurriedly accompanied him, and quickly turned the conversation to the competition.
"Isn't it just a little doll carrying a big knife, the knife is taller than her, maybe she can't pull it out!" Liu Buyu was still a little angry.
That knife is not an ordinary knife, but a demon knife, and the famous demon knife village on Buzhou Island is here!"
The hands are chubby little hands, and the knife is a cold long knife. With the knife in his left hand behind him, he pulled out the blade of the knife with the strength of twisting his body, and the blade of the knife rolled towards the boiling water, but there was a slight chill. The demon sword village of the Shinto shrine on Buzhou Island is forever sealed in the land of Dayu at this time.
"Emperor Rizhao's leg bones, the saliva of the hell group, what an evil knife!" Prince Otaba put away his usual frivolous look at the moment, and also looked at the white air and cold light in the purple clothes dancing with the coconut.
Emperor Rizhao was the monarch of the unifying island, but he was destroyed by the thunder of heaven because of his heavy killing.
Hell Tuanzang is the evil ghost who guards the underworld in the legend of the island country, only in the underworld, not in the yang world.
And the only leg bone of Emperor Hizhao was made into the handle of the demon knife, and the fishy saliva of the hell group became the blade of Muramasa's sword.
Yiwei sees with his eyes, not with his ears, after all, he is a false blind person, just make a show.
Others only saw the steaming white gas on the body of the demon knife, and the cold light that appeared by chance, but Meng Yiwei saw the shape of the blade and the trajectory of the knife clearly.
The blade looked like rolling mercury, with a straight bottom and a slightly curved tip, like fangs ejecting from a viper's mouth.
The knife was like a green bird flying in the wind and rain, first passing under the ribs of the coconut, driving the placket to fly, and then suddenly crossing the top of the head, picking up a few strands of long hair.
"But it's too slow," Yiwei thought. Even though the yin and evil steal people's minds, the cold air hides the blade, and the special footwork under the feet of Jia Coconut, in the eyes of the blind Meng Xiaofuzi, it is still too slow!
Yiwei picked up the bamboo pole, and the nine-foot boy had a ten-foot bamboo pole, standing a zhang away and shaking it forward.
Listening to the sound of "dang", the purple butterfly fell to the ground, and the white cocoon broke through the shell.
One of the two ends of the bamboo pole was held in the hand of the blind man, and the other side was on the handle of the demon knife Muramasa, and the cold-faced little girl looked stunned.
In the first game, bamboo against knife, bamboo wins!