Chapter 725: Power Struggle
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Chapter 725: Power Struggle
The temple gate of Xiangguo Temple is magnificent, a huge painted archway blocks the stone road, pilgrims come and go like a stream, Shen Ao has many people here, and with female dependents, so it is not convenient to walk around, through the temple gate, there are rows of green pines on the sandwich road again, the green green pines are swaying in the wind, rustling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info{/\.\.\} just because there are many people, but people do not notice the natural beauty in this tranquility, Shen Ao is full of sweat, as an official, he rarely tries to feel in the crowd, either the errand opens the way, or the captain with a knife on a horse leads the way, where he passes, pedestrians avoid it. Now in this situation, I am a little overwhelmed.
Today, Shen Ao is wearing a round-necked Confucian shirt, the placket is very large, and it is very loose, especially the sleeves are sparse and about to hang to the ground, and now I know that this shirt is useless and not suitable for wearing in this crowded place. The scarf on his head wrapped his long hair, and at this time he also felt that the weather was a little hot, perhaps because of his impatience, which made him feel breathless.
Seeing him like this, An Ning unconsciously quickened his pace, Zhao Ziheng walked fast, and simply went to open the road alone, Tang Mo'er's face was also slightly red, and she exhaled like a landy and took out the champa she brought with her, and asked Shen Ao to stop and wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Shen Ao immediately smiled and said: "It's better for my Mo'er to treat me best, this text version is provided by Tieba." ”
An Ning's face flushed, and he said in his heart, ah, why didn't Fang just think of it? She is used to living a pampered life, and she is quite a little indistinguishable, where would she think of many considerate actions for her husband? So her pretty face was a little ashamed, a little embarrassed, and even slowed down her pace.
Chun'er and Zhenzhen didn't notice what they were saying at the end. Zhou Ruo was also a little ashamed at this time, in fact, she didn't expect it, but she was stubborn, although she thought in her heart, she always felt that it was not good to be so intimate in front of so many people.
A lieutenant rushed out, grabbed his sleeve with his hand, and also came over to wipe Shen Ao's forehead, Shen Ao was startled by this sudden change, and hurriedly took a step back and said, "What are you doing?" ”
The lieutenant said: "Wipe your sweat for Your Highness." ”
Shen Ao couldn't help but say angrily: "Get out of the way." ”
The lieutenants laughed.
Shen Ao thought to himself, it's too embarrassing, and he will make it to his teacher, it seems that he will be sorry for himself if he doesn't wear small shoes for him next time. Raise your eyes to remember the appearance of the captain, who has already slipped behind.
A group of people walked and stopped, finally entered the Buddhist temple, to here, the flow of people is more, too late to see this scene, wait for the main gate, the eyes suddenly opened, this Xiangguo Temple temple is actually excellent. The main hall is tall, the courtyard is spacious, the flowers and trees are all over, the monk's room is side by side, there are many people in the main hall, Shen Ao had to take his family to the sparsely populated place, after an archway, there is a hall called Wenyuan Pavilion in front.
Shen Ao couldn't help laughing, there is a Wenyuan Hall in the palace, there is a Wenyuan Pavilion here, and those who dare to call Wenyuan are afraid that there is only this Xiangguo Temple. He was about to go in with a few people, but he was stopped by a novice, who said, "The donor will put incense on him, and he will go to the Arhat Palace, and no outsiders are allowed to enter or leave here." ”
The captain behind couldn't help but come forward and scolded: "Bold, do you know who my young master is?" ”
Seeing Shen Ao's noble appearance, Shami also hesitated a little, but heard a mellow voice from inside: "Why don't you invite guests to come in and sit down." Sites"
When Shami heard this, he stepped back and clasped his palms together and said, "Donor, please come in." ”
Zhao Ziheng said: "It turns out that the monk is also such a force, and this Buddha hall is divided into three, six, nine and so on. ”
Shami was indifferent, Shen Ao was afraid that Zhao Ziheng would talk nonsense again, so he took her hand and went in, Zhao Ziheng's cheeks were embarrassed, and said, "Don't pull, don't pull, I'll go myself." ”
Shen Ao ignored it, grabbed this warm little hand, his heart was actually rippling, and then he thought, Sichun in the Luohan Temple is really interesting.
Zhou Ruo teased Zhao Ziheng with Chun'er in the back, and Zhao Ziheng was even more embarrassed when he heard it, and obediently followed Shen Ao.
Entering the Buddha hall, Shen Ao's eyes flashed with light, no wonder ordinary people are not allowed to enter and exit, I am afraid that every thing in this Buddha hall is not under the Wanguan, there is no Buddha statue here, but there is an overflowing ink fragrance, entering from the door, the first painting hanging made Shen Ao distracted, and the whole person couldn't help but freeze.
Zhao Ziheng also forgot his shyness at this time, and actually grabbed Shen Ao's hand fiercely, and the two held hands, fascinated by this painting.
This painting is the Northern Song Dynasty painter Yan Wengui's "View of Xishan Tower", Yan Wengui is one of the most famous painters in the early Song Dynasty, especially good at landscapes, this view of Xishan Tower can be described as Yan Wengui's peak work, the painting depicts the river scenery and mountains, the momentum is open and far. The mountains in the picture are magnificent, with towering peaks and dense forests. At the foot of the mountain, there are floors and temples on the mountainside, which are hidden from time to time.
The rarity of this painting lies in the fact that the outline of the mountain stone is first outlined with thick ink lines, which is curved and powerful, first with light ink and more sparse, and then with thick ink, and also with a brush, in order to express the hardness and three-dimensional sense of the mountain stone.
If it is said that the outline of the mountain stone is outlined with thick ink lines, I am afraid that Shen Ao is also out of reach, and the painting skills can be described as ever-changing, but to be self-contained, there are always one or two places that are good at, Yan Wengui is best at coarse ink, under the strong ink, the outline of the mountain stone suddenly becomes resolute and vivid, which makes people look at it at first glance, the whole painting is lifelike, as if climbing high and looking into the distance, seeing the magnificence of this mountain stone, my heart can't help but surge.
However, from a professional point of view, what Shen Ao really cares about is not the overall situation of the painting, but the use of the brush and ink in the painting, every line, every brush, where there is a slight regret, which place is a stroke of genius, and I have to appreciate it in my heart.
Zhao Ziheng only looked at the full layout and the scenery of the mountains and forests, and couldn't help but admire: "It's really good, but it's a pity that it's rough, how can you use a thick brush to paint the forest?" ”
Shen Ao couldn't help but say: "Yan Wengui's painting style is like this, at first glance, it seems that this forest painting is a little simpler, but if you take a closer look, do you think there is a natural mood in this frankness?" ”
Zhao Ziheng tried to look at it for a while before exclaiming: "Yes, if you only look at the trees, you feel sloppy, but when you merge with this mountain and rock, it is like water **melting." ”
Water melts ...... Shen Ao's eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ziheng's small chest, and then coughed, thinking in his heart, sins and sins!
I have seen the "Xishan Tower View Map", and then look all the way over, there are still many famous ink treasures hidden in this hall, almost all the painting masters of the early Song Dynasty are gathered here, in addition to Yan Wengui, there are Sun Mengqing, Shi Ke, Gao Wenjin, Que Bai, Li Jiyuan and others, the painting style of the entire early Song Dynasty is exposed here at a glance, so that Shen Ao has the feeling of entering Baoshan freely, this text version is provided by the post bar.
Zhao Ziheng began to comment on the chatter, occasionally comparing the paintings of these people with Shen Ao, Shen Ao just smiled lightly, and said: "When painting reached the Great Song Dynasty, it became a dividing ridge, most of the paintings before the Great Song Dynasty only paid attention to Gu Kaizhi's charm, and the paintings were slightly abstract, but at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Shen Yun certainly paid attention to it, but some painting skills also began to make people pay attention to it, such as Fang Cai's Xishan Lou Viewing Map, you see that he has been skilled in using thick ink, light ink, thick ink, and various techniques of wiping brushes, So even if there are many unsatisfactory places in these paintings, and even some paintings are a little jerky in the layout, it is they who have created a new style of painting. ”
Zhao Ziheng thought for a while and said: "I understand, just like Confucius, Confucius passed on knowledge, although there are flaws in his knowledge, but all the scholars in the world are his disciples, no matter how high the knowledge is, it can't reach him." Isn't it? ”
Shen Ao's eyes widened, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, and don't look at what place this is, if the scholars really hear you say that there are mistakes in Sage Kong's learning, see how you end up." ”
Zhao Ziheng grinned and said, "People are not gods and Buddhas, how can there be nothing wrong?" Aren't you a reader? If you can listen, why can't other readers? ”
Shen Ao shook his head and said with a smile: "Let me ask you, what if I scold Gu Kaizhi in front of you?" ”
Zhao Ziheng wanted to break free of Shen Ao's big hand, and said with wide eyes: "You dare!" ”
Shen Ao smiled faintly and said, "That's it, there are saints in every line, you can't scold indiscriminately, don't do to others what you don't want to do to others." Isn't it? ”
Zhao Ziheng said obediently: "Okay, this time you have a point. ”
The two of them chatted selflessly, and when Shen Ao came back to his senses, he found that the other female dependents had actually walked cleanly, but in this Buddha hall, there was actually a person, but his mind just now was on the painting hanging on the wall, so he was negligent. Shen Ao glanced at this person, and saw that this person was dressed in a foreign race, covered in a white shirt, but he was wearing a nondescript scarf on his head, shaking a white fan in his hand, and looked at him with concern.
Shen Ao couldn't help but smile bitterly, An Ning and the others must have seen the living people here, and they ignored them, so they retreated. But his words and deeds were clearly seen by this person. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned, and he couldn't see any shame on his face, but just smiled faintly: "Disturbed Brother Tai Yaxing, Brother Tai is not from Bianjing?" ”
This person smiled faintly and said, "Contemptible Duan Zhengsheng, I have seen His Highness." ”
Segment...... Shen Ao suddenly remembered what Lu Zhizhang had said to himself in the past, and thought, could it be that this person is him? There are many high-ranking monks in Dali, and it is not surprising that this person can come and go at will in Xiangguo Temple. He smiled faintly and said, "Oh, Brother Duan, please take a seat." ”
Zhao Ziheng whispered on the side: "It seems that we are the guests, and he should invite us to sit." ”
Shen Ao's face remained unchanged, and said: "He is from Dali, I am from the Great Song Dynasty, treat Dali guests with the courtesy of the Great Song Dynasty, and I am happy to have friends from afar, haha." ”
Zhao Ziheng couldn't help but stick out his tongue, thinking in his heart that this guy's skin was still so thick.
Duan Zhengsheng smiled and said, "What His Highness said is reasonable. ”
Shen Ao couldn't help but say, "Do you know the identity of this king? ”
Duan Zhengsheng laughed and said, "Hasn't this female benefactor always called His Highness's name? This Bianjing surnamed Shen Mingao is not afraid much, and looking at His Highness's conversation, it is not difficult to guess. ”
Shen Ao smiled and said, "It's funny." ”
Everyone sat down together, and Duan Zhengsheng said: "Duan has been looking forward to meeting His Highness, but he has never been able to find the opportunity, and it is an honor to have a discussion with His Highness in this Buddhist temple today." ”
Shen Ao pretended not to know, and said, "Could it be that Brother Duan has something to ask for?" ”
Duan Zhengsheng's eyes changed, and then he sighed, and then said: "I'm not afraid that Your Highness will laugh, Duan is the second prince of Dali, and his father is the king of Dali. ”
Shen Ao smiled faintly: "What do you do when you talk about mundane things in the Buddhist temple?" Shen heard that Dali has always been prosperous in Buddhism, is this the case? Oh! By the way, Duan Zhengchun, the previous king of Dali, also abdicated the throne and became a monk later, right? ”
Shen Ao is obviously not interested in listening to Duan Zhengsheng's miscellaneous things in Dali, of course this kind of trouble can be avoided, who knows who these years? Brothers can turn their faces and deny it, let alone this kind of person who can't be beaten with eight poles.
Duan Zhengsheng smiled slightly out of shape, and then said: "Emperor Zhongzong is indeed a monk, but it is not for the sake of Buddhism. ”
Zhao Ziheng said: "It's not for the Buddha, what is he doing as a monk?" ”
Duan Zhengsheng said bitterly: "As a last resort, this text version is provided by Tieba." ”
Zhao Ziheng still wanted to ask, but Shen Ao kept giving her a look, Zhao Ziheng actually understood this time, and pouted: "Being a king, what is the last resort." ”
Duan Zhengsheng looked at Shen Ao and said, "Because there are powerful ministers in the country." ”
Shen Ao thought to himself, could this guy be sarcastic about himself? No, even if he is powerful, he is still a minister, and he can force the monarch to become a monk, and there are only a few fingers in this world.
Duan Zhengsheng continued: "Now that Dali is about to repeat its old tricks again, does Your Highness know that this time the Buddha meeting held in Dali will gather the princes and monks of various countries to gather in Dali, but for what? ”
Shen Ao stiffened his head and said, "Brother Duan said yes." ”
Duan Zheng said: "Liwei! ”
Shen Ao pursed his lips and said, "Can a national power like Dali be powerful?" ”
Duan Zhengsheng shook his head and said: "It's not that Dali is powerful to all countries, but that Dali's powerful ministers want to establish authority to Dali's royal family." ”
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