Mr. Liang looked at the exquisite game, frowned deeply, and sat for half an hour, but he did not move, his eyes fell on the fickle black and white on the chess game, sometimes lamenting, sometimes amazed.

"What's going on? Hasn't Mr. Liang broken the game yet? "A lot of people are already making impatient noises.

Shen Ao saw that it was not early, and said to Mr. Liang: "Mr. Liang, hasn't this chess game been solved yet?" ”

Mr. Liang ignored him, just looked at the chess game, and after a while, he threw the sunspot in his hand, closed his eyes and sighed, and stood up and said: "The chess game of the county lieutenant, the student can't crack it, and I ask the adult to teach me." ”

Shen Ao laughed, stood up, pinched the chess pieces and was about to fall, Mr. Liang hurriedly said: "Don't stay adults, let me go home and think about it." If Shen Ao easily broke the game, Mr. Liang still couldn't bear it, but he felt that this chess game was unfathomable, and he wanted to go home and take a closer look.

Shen Ao pursed his lips: "Can I cross the trestle now?" ”

Mr. Liang hurriedly made a gesture of invitation, Shen Ao smiled, ignored the chess idiot, walked across the trestle, and boarded the painting boat along the sampan. The crowd was in an uproar, and it was okay to compose a poem, after all, it was the champion of the princess, but the county lieutenant actually set up a chess game, which stumped Mr. Liang, so it seems that the county lieutenant's chess skills are far above Mr. Liang.

This county lieutenant is really a pervert, how can a person have so much ability, some people who have made a bet on Hangzhou Shizi regret it a little, and continue to comfort themselves, and there are still a few levels after that, I don't believe that this surnamed Shen can really get through.

With this thought, I finally felt a little more comfortable, and then I thought that even if this county lieutenant lost, it would be a good story in Hangzhou even if he was defeated.

Shen Ao got on the painting boat, there are lanterns hanging in the painting boat, it is not night now, although the lanterns have not yet been lit, the ship is still decorated with magnificence, the whole ship has two floors of buildings, red paint is painted on the beams, gorgeous and colorful. Shen Ao stepped into the cabin, and saw a person napping, listened to the movement, raised his eyes and saw Shen Ao stepping in, obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect Shen Ao not only to cross the Xichun Bridge, but also to board the painting boat. Immediately sat upright, saluted Shen Ao, and said, "County Lieutenant Shen, fortunately, fortunately." ”

Shen Ao just raised his hand: "You're polite." Then he sat down and said, "Why don't you start the boat yet?" ”

The man had a pale face, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, students still have to ask adults for advice." Then he got up, took out the four treasures of the study, and said: "Xichun Bridge is so beautiful, why do you keep this beautiful scenery?" ”

Shen Ao shook his fan and smiled: "Keep? How to retain? ”

The man smiled and said, "Please ask the county lieutenant to paint a picture, but the time is limited, why not just sketch the Xichun Bridge with a hundred brushes?" ”

A hundred strokes to paint?

This topic is really not simple, you must know that the most important thing in landscape painting is to lay the foundation, this foundation alone is more than 100 strokes, not to mention the painting is in the downtown area, there are too few strokes, it is difficult to outline the lively and extraordinary scene.

Shen Ao thought about it, put away the fan, and limited the strokes to a hundred strokes, unless he did not lay the foundation first, but painted directly, such a painting method, unless he had a very exquisite level of layout, the brush could distinguish the light and heavy, and use the rough and delicate form of the brush to paint the layered sense of the whole painting.

Shen Ao took a deep breath, and saw the white-faced scholar looking at him with a smile, with a provocative look on his face, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, then I'll give it a try." Then he walked to the front of the four treasures of the study, grabbed the pen and dipped it in ink, thought about it, began to arrange the pattern in his heart, recalled several characteristics of the Xichun Bridge, and took a long time to open his eyes and put down the ink.

He started painting a little sloppy, first with two strokes directly outlined the prototype of the Xichun Bridge, the white-faced scholar looked at the side, couldn't help but shake his head, no background, no layout, directly outlined the shape of the bridge, this person is a genius, or a madman, how can there be such a painting in the world.

Then Shen Ao continued to pen the dragon and snake, preoccupied, completely unexpected, the people around him kept shaking their heads, and saw that later, the white-faced scholar saw a little clue, couldn't help but glance at Shen Ao, couldn't help but think, this painting is not bad, but unfortunately it is still a little bit worse, although the shade of ink is used to divide the layered layout, but there was no layout before, it is always a little messy, especially the Xichun Bridge, in the sparkling river and the painting boat in the painting is not prominent, but the painting boat is more prominent in the painting.

No matter what kind of painting you make, the most important thing is to highlight a center, such as painting a bridge, the willows on both banks, the river under the bridge, and the painting boat in the river are just foils, and the Xichun Bridge is the center of gravity, so that it can be regarded as a masterpiece.

Shen Ao counted while drawing: "One painting...... Seven Paintings...... Forty-five paintings...... "When he was about to count the hundredth painting, a painting had been gradually completed, and the last stroke fell on the Xichun Bridge in the painting with thick ink.

The white-faced scholar looked at it, and was stunned, and then called a good word, Shen Ao's painting, there is a unique feeling, this style he has never seen before, there is no trace of Wang Xizhi, and there is no Gu Kaizhi's characteristics, but at first glance, it seems to integrate the characteristics of these two painters, the delicate place is as subtle as silk, the bold place is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the last bit of thick ink is to cleverly highlight the layout of the whole painting, the first thing that catches the eye is the antique Xichun Bridge, under the Xichun Bridge, The river seems to be babbling and flowing, and the painting boat in the river is slightly tilted, as if a breeze blows, and the whole painting boat is about to tremble.

"Good painting!" The scholar couldn't help but applaud, and bowed to Shen Ao: "The county lieutenant is talented, and the student sighs to himself." He bent down deeply, full of shame.

Shen Ao said: "Can the painting boat go?" ”

"Yes, yes." The scholar hurriedly said, then went out of the cabin, and gave an order to the boatmen, who immediately untied the cable, and the boat trembled, and then sailed downstream along the river.

The spectators along the coast saw that the painting boat moved, knowing that Shen Ao had passed the third level, and suddenly there was an uproar, and more people began to high-five and applaud, the Lantern Festival in previous years, those county lieutenants can pass the second level, it is very rare, you must know that people's energy is not endless, miscellaneous studies are even more so, can be proficient in one subject, it can be admired, and Shen Ao has passed three levels in a row, which shows that the newly appointed county lieutenant is erudite and talented, definitely no less than the top talents in Hangzhou, that is, those who have bet on Hangzhou Shizi to win, at this time they can't help but applaud Shen Ao.

In the wings on the top floor of the restaurant, many Hangzhou officials had different faces, some shook their heads, some smiled, and some flashed a trace of jealousy in their eyes. ”

His words caused the reassurance on the side to make Coco Li's face dark, his lips trembled, Coco Li's impression of Shen Ao was average, but the transfer made Jiang Bing praise this Shen Ao so much, it made him a little unhappy, Jiang Bing's words have two meanings, one seems to indicate that this Shen Ao is his person, and the other is a metaphor for his close connection with the emperor, each of which makes Coco Li very unhappy in his heart.

Coco Li snorted coldly: "It's just a side door." ”

Jiang Bing heard these words clearly, but he just smiled slightly, and he didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Jiang Bing said behind him: "Your Majesty is also good at poetry, calligraphy and painting, does Lord Li mean that Your Majesty also loves to study the left way?" ”

This sentence is extremely tricky, and directly planted a hat for Coco Li, Coco Li looked at it, and the person who spoke was Zhu Mian, the superintendent of the Hangzhou Creation Bureau. This Zhu Mian used to be a child, and then he became Jiang Bing's right-hand man, and he knew the wind and the rudder the most, and he said this loudly, making it clear that he would not give Li Cohen face. Coco Li snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to refute.

Zhu Mian was proud, but Jiang Bing reprimanded: "Master Zhu, don't be rude." ”

Zhu Mian immediately said, "Yes." ”

When the officials present saw this sign, they were even more frightened and did not dare to speak, and the two main officials of the two Zhejiang Road quarreled, who dared to intervene, isn't this looking for death?

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Bing suddenly said with interest: "Look, the painting boat is about to land." ”

Everyone looked out of the window together, and sure enough, the painting boat docked on the isolated island in the river, which was only a few hundred zhang in circumference, and set up a simple trestle bridge, and the painting boat stopped firmly by the trestle, and then the boatman tied the cable, and saw Shen Ao slowly coming out of the newly erected sampan.

At the end of the trestle bridge, a lot of weeping willows are planted, under the weeping willows, a person stands with his hands in his hands, this person is not young, his hair is white, he is wearing a green shirt full of patches, ordinary people see it, and think it is a poor and sour gentleman who confers the museum, but anyone who recognizes him can't help but be stunned, and the spectators along the coast have already clamored: "It is Mr. Zhou Tai Fook, the shopkeeper of Qishitang." ”

"So it's him? Even Mr. Zhou is out of the horse, it seems that this time Shen Ao wants to pass the test, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to climb to the sky. ”

This old man named Chow Tai Fook saw Shen Ao coming over, and said without changing his face: "Lord County Lieutenant, slow down!" ”

Shen Ao saw that he was not young, but he did not have the arrogance to treat other people, respecting the old is a tradition, although the other party is difficult, at least the surface kung fu is indispensable, and arched his hand towards him: "May I ask Mr. Gao's name." ”

Zhou Dafu said: "Xianyun Yehe, did some small business, the cheap name is not enough to worry about the teeth, Shen County Lieutenant can pass three levels in a row, which shows the intelligence of the adult, the old man admires it very much, but the adult wants to enter the Baihualou to drink, but he has to pass the old man's pass first." ”

Shen Ao smiled slightly: "Please ask Mr. for the question." ”

………………………………………………………………………………………… Tiger is not a very powerful author, but he is a diligent writer, for a writer, five thousand words a day is a little difficult, but six thousand words a day, it is even more painful, superimposed to 10,000 words on the Internet, basically don't think about any time to rest, basically except for eating, sleeping, is in the code word, every day, except for a little time to go out to play for a day, the rest of the time is on the book.

Tiger used to be a reader, knowing the pain of the author's slow update, so Tiger made a promise, 10,000 words a day, never keep changing, this promise for readers, may not be nothing, but for the author, it is equivalent to from now on, you have no time to rest, your daughter is sick can only let your wife take her drip, you can't go out with friends to play, even if you go out of the house to smoke, you have to keep thinking, how to write next, how to make the plot more compact, so that readers are satisfied.

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