Chapter 11: Top Ten Painting Realms, Clumsy and Ugly Third [Two Changes]

The light and shadow are mottled, and the years are precipitated. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, ten years are gone.

In the past ten years, everything has been flat.

The sun and moon are light and selfless, the mountains and rivers are light and desireless, the nature is light and elegant, and the hearts of the people are light and noble.

Knowing the taste of life in the light, and tasting the sun and the moon in the quiet.

Light is a kind of precipitation, a kind of quiet beauty, a kind of purification that transcends the mundane.

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Another cold winter is coming, and the Imperial City of Middle-earth is drifting with snowflakes.

The street where the Yuan Mansion is located, the original work was not cared for, and through the laborious operation of Qionglou, it has become a boiling trend.

In the past ten years, Qianyu has been slim like water, and the tiger has also made a dignified body.

The relationship between the two is very good, and they often talk together.

Although the iron business of the Tie family was not very prosperous, it was enough to support the family's expenses.

Xu was because he was old, Ah Zhen didn't want to see Tie Niu so hard again, and after repeated persuasion, he finally made sense of Tie Niu and let him hire a hand.

This hand, named Ah Biao, was born fierce and honest, and he has done a full year of work in the Tie family.

What made Ah Biao depressed was that after more than a year, he hadn't learned much skill from Tie Niu.

Fortunately, Ah Biao is sincere, even if he is depressed, he does not say anything, and only in his spare time, he will chat with Huzi.

At this time, in front of the gate of the Yuan Mansion, a long shed was built.

In the long shed, there are countless picture scrolls.

These picture scrolls, some of which depict scenes, some of which are written by people, are all strange.

Under the shed, there were two people, a woman and a man.

The woman wore a pale pink dress, which was long and dragged to the ground, and the thin waist was restrained by a cloud belt, which showed that she was not in a hand.

In her hair, there is a Qibao coral hairpin, which is like a hibiscus and is extremely gorgeous.

Her eyes are clear, charming, and her green silk is combed into a bun, beautiful and graceful.

And sitting beside the woman was a strong man.

The man sits, his chest and abdomen wide and awe-inspiring.

These two people, not others, are Qianyu and Huzi ten years later.

"Sister Yu'er, do you think I can sell the scroll today?"

After being late, Huzi looked at Qianyu beside him and asked.

Qianyu was looking at the snowfall from the sky with a daze, and suddenly heard Huzi ask like this, and said, "Brother Huzi, what did you say?"

Huzi smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "I didn't say anything." ”

Qian Yu paused and said, "Brother Huzi, if you have a will, you can do it, I think it won't be long before someone will come to buy your picture scroll." ”

Huzi was slightly stunned and said, "Sister Yu'er, I have heard you say this more than a thousand times. ”

Qian Yu said: "Are there so many?"

Huzi nodded, looked at Ah Biao, who was swinging the hammer on his shop, and said, "Since Ah Biao arrived at our house, you started talking." ”

Qian Yu smiled and said, "I didn't expect Brother Huzi to remember it so clearly." ”

Huzi said: "Sister Yu'er, where has Uncle Bai been these days? I haven't seen him for several days." ”

As he spoke, Huzi looked towards the mansion behind him.

Qian Yu was stunned and said, "When my uncle left, he seemed to say that he was going to find someone." ”

Huzi bowed his head and said, "Sister Yu'er, isn't Uncle Bai really your father?"

Qianyu fell into thought, and after a while, she shook her head and said, "I don't know. ”

Seeing that Qianyu's mood seemed to be low, Huzi said: "Sister Yu'er, when the sun goes down today, I'll take you to the ice lake to catch fish, right?"

Qianyu said: "Uncle said when he left, let me not walk around." ”

Huzi was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle Bai really said that?"

Qianyu nodded.

Huzi said: "Okay then!"

After saying that, Huzi turned his head, and there was a loss on his cheeks.

At this moment, an old man suddenly walked towards the long shed.

The old man was hunched up, and he was looking at Huzi and Qianyu with a smile on his face.

Seeing this old man, Huzi sighed helplessly, and Qianyu on the side smiled politely at the old man.

Huzi looked at the old man and said indifferently: "Old Xue, you are here." ”

The old man's surname is Xue, and he is also a person from the Imperial City of Middle-earth, and Huzi only knows these information.

Xue Lao nodded, and the person was already standing outside the long shed, and said with a smile: "Tiger baby, the old man has come to see, your painting skills have grown recently." ”

As he spoke, Xue Lao took down a picture scroll and began to admire it with fascination.

On this scroll, there is a burly man, and in the man's hand, he holds a fine iron sledgehammer.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that this man is a little similar to Ah Biao not far away.

Seeing Xue Lao's appearance, Huzi looked at Qianyu helplessly, and sighed secretly: "Xue Lao, Xue Lao! For more than a year, you have come to my land from time to time, but you can't just look at it and not buy it every time?"

Just when Huzi was depressed, Xue Lao in front of the shed slowly put down the scroll in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Lao Rao looked at Huzi meaningfully and said, "Huwa, how much does this painting cost?"

Hearing this, Huzi was stunned, and even Qianyu beside him was a little surprised.

After being stunned for a while, Huzi drew a five-finger count at Xue Laobi.

Seeing this, Xue Lao didn't think about it, and then took out five gold coins from his money bag and said, "A picture scroll of the clumsy and ugly realm is indeed worth this amount!"

After that, Xue Lao picked up the scroll and wanted to leave.

Huzi was stunned in his seat, looked at the five gold coins, and his face was full of disbelief.

He has been selling paintings at a stall outside the Yuan Mansion for more than a year, but during this period of time, his paintings have not been cared for.

But today, this "frequent visitor" Xue Lao has bought his paintings with five gold coins for the first time.

This is the first picture scroll sold by Huzi, and it is also the visible return that he has followed Tianyi to paint over the years.

Just when Huzi was stunned, Old Man Xue had already taken several steps.

Seeing this, Hu Zi said, "Old Xue, wait!"

Hearing this, Xue Lao paused, turned to look at Huzi, and said, "Huwa, what's the matter?

Huzi shook his head and said, "Old Xue, can you tell me why?"

Xue Lao smiled and said, "What, why?"

Huzi was stunned and said, "In the past, you only looked at my paintings and never bought my paintings, but why are you today?"

As he spoke, Huzi smiled awkwardly, and the man stood up and pointed to the five gold coins on the table under the shed.

Seeing this, Xue Lao was a little disapproving, and said lightly: "So what you said is this!"

After the words fell, Xue Lao thought for a moment and said: "Tiger baby, let me tell you this, I have a habit, which can also be said to be a hobby, and this hobby is to collect picture scrolls." ”

Xue Lao paused, and then said: "Of course, there is a premise for me to collect picture scrolls, and I will not accept paintings above the realm of clumsy ugliness!"

"Clumsy and ugly?"

Huzi was stunned, not knowing what Xue Lao meant.

Qianyu was also stunned, she didn't like to paint, even after all these years, she had long been familiar with painting.

Seeing Huzi's surprised appearance, Xue Lao was also surprised.

The next moment, Xue Lao returned to the front of the shed, looked at Huzi incredulously and said, "Huwa, these picture scrolls, but they are from you?"

Huzi nodded.

These scrolls, all of which are from him, are the results of his practice of painting with Tianyi over the years.

Seeing Huzi admitting, Xue Lao frowned and said, "Huwa, since these paintings were made by you, why don't you know the clumsy and ugly realm?"

Huzi shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of the clumsy and ugly realm." ”

Xue Lao looked suspicious and said, "Since you are a painter, don't you even know the top ten painting realms?"

Huzi smiled awkwardly, over the years, he only cared about painting with Tianyi, so what else could he care about?

As for the top ten painting realms in Xue Lao's mouth, he has never heard of it, and Tianyi has never mentioned it to him.

After a long silence, Xue Lao said solemnly: "Tiger baby, do you have a teacher?"

Huzi was stunned and did not respond to Xue Lao, he promised Tianyi that he would not tell others about his practice of painting.

Xue Lao said: "Are you self-taught?"

Hu Zihan smiled, a little reluctantly.

Xue Lao sighed: "Let's tell you this, Tiger Baby, among the top ten painting realms, the clumsy and ugly realm is in the third realm, and it is also your current painting level." ”

Hearing this, Qian Yu, who had never spoken beside Huzi, suddenly spoke: "Grandpa Xue, what are the top ten painting realms?"

Xue Lao smiled and said, "When the painter paints, he pays attention to the creation of artistic conception. When a certain realm is reached, the purpose of vividness is achieved. The so-called "realm" is a kind of atmosphere, an artistic conception, and a style created by the painter through the language of brush and ink, as well as the spiritual height that the viewer feels through spiritual experience and subjective thoughts. ”

As he spoke, Xue Lao paused, and then said: "The ten major painting realms include the realm of illusion, the realm outside the painting, the realm of clumsiness and ugliness, the realm of loneliness, the realm of depression and so on. ”

At this point, Xue Lao looked at Huzi and said, "Huwa, tell me honestly, you are really self-taught?"

Huzi stared at Xue Lao, and he could feel that Xue Lao seemed to have other intentions when he said this.

After thinking for a moment, Huzi nodded and said, "Old Xue, I'm also idle, just messing around by myself." ”

"Mess it up yourself?"

Xue Lao was surprised, looked at Huzi with disbelief on his face, and said: "I remember that a year ago, the level of your paintings was still in the realm of illusory, and after more than a year, you have reached the third realm of the top ten painting realms, the clumsy and ugly realm?"

Huzi was stunned, he was not good at words, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Seeing this, Qian Yu hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "Grandpa Xue, don't look at Brother Huzi who is stupid, he is quite talented in painting!"

Xue Lao frowned and said, "If the tiger baby is really self-taught, where can a simple and talented person be able to get it?"

Saying that, Xue Lao paused, and then said, "Yu'er, do you know how long it took Grandpa Xue to reach the clumsy and ugly realm from the illusory realm?"

Qianyu shook her head and said, "How long?"

Xue Laobi drew three fingers and said righteously: "Thirty years." ”

Hearing this, Qianyu was stunned, and even Huzi was dumbfounded.

Xue Lao said: "I like to paint since I was a child, and I always hope to tell the world with a picture scroll. Unfortunately, time is cruel, and now, I am old. ”

As he spoke, Xue Lao sighed softly, and the person had turned around and walked towards the way he came.

Not long after leaving, Xue Lao suddenly paused and said, "Huwa, are you willing to follow the old man to paint?"

The tiger baby was stunned and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Xue Lao said: "You don't have to answer me in a hurry, when you think about it, you can come to the Royal Academy of Middle-earth to find me." ”

When the words fell, Xue Lao waved his hand.

"Whew!"

I saw a flash of light moving quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra order in Huzi's hand.

On this order, there is a faint light, and in that light, there seems to be a sharp energy to hide, and at a glance, you can see that it is not an ordinary thing.

Huzi took the order and watched Xue Lao go away in a daze.

At this moment, his heart was stirring, and in his mind, he kept recalling Xue Lao's words.

Seeing that Huzi was so distracted, Qianyu said: "Brother Huzi, hurry up and chase Grandpa Xue! ”

Huzi smiled, put Xue Lao's order on his waist with his backhand, and said, "Sister Yu'er, but I'm an ordinary person." ”

Qian Yu said: "Brother Huzi, I remember, you seem to want to enter the Middle-earth Royal Academy, this may be a good opportunity. ”

When Huzi was young, he once thought about practicing immortal cultivation, and at that time, he had imagined countless times that he could enter the Middle-earth Royal Academy to practice immortal law.

Only the world changed, and he finally failed to get what he wanted, but followed Tianyi and painted for ten years.

Huzi sighed abruptly and said, "Sister Yu'er, you have to keep this matter secret for me, and you can't let my father and uncle Bai know." ”

Qian Yu frowned and said, "Why? Since Grandpa Xue asked you to go to the Middle-earth Royal Academy to paint with him, I think he should be the teacher of the Middle-earth Royal Academy, isn't this what you dreamed of?"

Huzi said: "Sister Yu'er, do you think Uncle Bai's painting is better, or Xue Lao's painting is better?"

Qian Yu didn't think about it, and said, "Of course it's my uncle's painting." ”

Huzi said: "That's right, since I have already followed Uncle Bai to paint, how can I move halfway?"

Qian Yu was stunned and said, "This is also true." However, if you paint with my uncle, I'm afraid you can only paint, but if you choose to paint with Grandpa Xue, you can't say that you can still learn a little bit of immortal cultivation!"

Huzi smiled helplessly, giving him the feeling that Qianyu seemed to desperately want him to learn to paint with Xue Lao.

"Sister Yu'er, do you really want me to learn to paint with Xue Lao?"

Qianyu fell into thought, looking innocent and innocent.

After calming down for a moment, Qian Yu said: "If Brother Huzi leaves, there will be no one to sell paintings here, and no one will take me to the ice lake to catch fish, which is a tangled thing." ”

Huzi said: "Don't worry, Sister Yu'er, I won't agree to Xue Lao." ”

As he spoke, Huzi picked up the five gold coins on the table, raised them at Qian Yu, and said, "Sister Yu'er, come to our house for dinner tonight!"

"Yes. ”

Qianyu nodded happily.

Over the years, she has often eaten at Huzi's house, and has long regarded Huzi's home as her home.

"Sister Yu'er, you watch here first, I'll go back!"

After the words fell, the Huzi people had already run towards their shop.

Seeing Huzi's return, Ah Biao, who was wielding a sledgehammer vigorously, suddenly paused and said, "Huzi, look at your red face, is there any happy event?"

Huzi said with a smile: "Ah Biao, I opened it! A picture scroll was sold for five gold coins. ”

"Five gold coins?"

Hearing this, Ah Biao was stunned, and his face was full of consternation.

He toiled at Tie Niu's house for a month, and his salary was only one gold coin, and a picture scroll painted by Huzi was sold for five gold coins.

Just a little bit, Ah Biao felt congested.

Before Huzi ran into the shop, Ah Biao shouted: "Brother Huzi, when you have time, why don't you teach me to paint too?"

Huzi waved his hand at Ah Biao, dodged, and the person had already entered the house.

At this time, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were busy in the house.

Ah Zhen is preparing dishes in the kitchen, while Iron Bull is cleaning up all kinds of discarded iron embryos.

"Dad!"

Huzi shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, Ah Zhen and Tie Niu were both stunned, and looked at Huzi again and again.

"Dad, mother, I'm open! The picture scroll I painted is finally sold today!"

Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were overjoyed at the same time, and hurriedly pulled out to Huzi's side.

Ah Zhen said: "Huzi, I'll just say it, when you get out of the school, you will definitely see the light!"

Tie Niu said: "Huzi, how much did you sell it?"

Huzi took out five gold coins from his waist, raised them at Tie Niu and Ah Zhen, and said, "A picture scroll, five gold coins!"

Hearing Huzi's words, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were both disfigured.

The two looked at Huzi with incredulous expressions, and were speechless for a long time in surprise.

It took a while for the two to wake up from their shock.

Ah Zhen said: "Master, what did I say? Huzi is out now!"

As she spoke, Ah Zhen cried with joy.

Tie Niu was stunned and said, "A picture scroll, five gold coins." That's worth a month's worth of my refining income!"

Ah Zhen said: "I'll just say, let Huzi learn to paint with Brother Bai, it must be right, you are still worried about this and that from time to time!"

Tie Niu smiled, a little relieved.

Huzi was stunned, he naturally knew what his father was worried about.

"Dad, don't worry, I didn't fall behind in the refining skills you gave me. The craftsmanship of my iron family will definitely not be buried here with you!"

Hearing this, Tie Niu was stunned, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Ah Zhen said: "Huzi, don't irritate your father, it's still early, hurry back and take care of your painting shop, don't let Yu'er stay outside alone! ”

Huzi nodded, put the five gold coins on the table, and said, "Dad, mother, get some delicious food!"

Before Tie Niu and Ah Zhen could say anything, the Huzi people had already rushed out.

When passing by Ah Biao's side, Ah Biao spoke again: "Brother Huzi, do you teach me, but give me a letter?"

Huzi laughed and said, "Ah Biao, let's talk about it when you are free!"

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