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Chapter 778: A small painting stall was already full of people, all of whom were interested and anxious, so they urged: "If you want to compare, you can draw a picture of a lady." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.."

Zhuang Zhen heard that Shen Ao reported his name as Shen Ji, and only thought that Shen Ao's Ji was the auspicious one, so he smiled and said: "Brother Shen Ji glanced at Zhao Ji again and said, "Brother Zhao Ao is also invited." ”

There are a lot of Zhuang Zhen's paintings on the art stall, so Zhuang Zhen doesn't need to use his pen, in the hearts of Shen Ao and Zhao Ji, in fact, the real opponent of the two is just the other party, and they don't take Zhuang Zhen seriously.

Shen Ao is okay, Zhao Ji's face has given birth to a little flush, his paintings are good, but he has never brushed in public, as a top painter, he naturally wants to be recognized by everyone, and those ministers are also applauded by Zhao Ji's paintings, but Zhao Ji always thinks that there is a bit of flattery in their words, although this evaluation is greatly discounted, and now he is incognito, mixed in this mixed market, how are his own pictures, and finally have a chance for people to appreciate them wantonly.

Zhao Ji took a deep breath and said: "Who still has a book case, put another one, the starting point, please indicate the reprint, Xi exchange use, please do not use it for commercial purposes." ”

After a short time, the owner of the nearby painting stall immediately asked someone to bring the bookcase, and the Hanmo, paper and inkstone were also ready-made. Shen Ao and Zhao Ji both got into ink and began to write.

People began to hold their breath, but anyone who was willing to show their skills in this workshop always had a little bit of proud capital, so everyone was full of expectations.

Zhao Ji took the lead in writing, which aroused countless fiery eyes. When the first point of ink goes down, many insiders can't help but applaud, you must know that whether it is writing or painting, the beginning of the pen is the most important, if the first structure affects the later painting, then from the beginning of the pen can roughly affect the quality of the structure.

Zhao Ji's pen tip began to turn, and he began to structure. He sometimes starts writing, sometimes falls, the whole person enters the realm of selflessness, all the honor and disgrace are soaked in the back of his mind, and people are lingering, and many people are decorated with awards.

Halfway through the painting, everyone suddenly realized, this is a picture of a noble fu dressed up to travel, the foot team in the painting is gorgeous and abnormal, three female dependents ride behind the palace, and the middle two horses are bewitching women in full costume, one of them is slightly plump, with a smile on his face, and Jio is charming. The other has shaved shoulders to the bone, and the horns are slightly raised, slightly cold. It's just that the emaciated expensive fu is cold, I think it's like this, but in the gloom of the eyes, there is obviously a lively and pleasant luster.

If a plump woman is romantic by nature, the real subtlety is the demeanor expressed by the emaciated noble fu, the Great Song Dynasty, the woman gradually takes grace and beauty, the so-called joy and anger are invisible, this is a constraint on a gentleman, and it is not a constraint on Fu people? Although it was a trip, the emaciated Guifu still showed that kind of arrogance, that is, he wanted to deliberately hide his own thoughts in order to restrain himself, but the eyes of anticipation, the happy luster that revealed Lu, made the whole painting extremely vivid.

When Zhao Ji nodded to the emaciated expensive fu, there was an earth-shattering applause in an instant, and the onlookers may not be able to make a good painting, but there are a few more eyesights, and the heaviest painting is the spirit, only this point, the charm comes out, and it is quite the finishing touch. Moreover, Zhao Ji's brushwork is exquisite, the lines are thick and elegant, delicate and not machine, and the composition is staggered, dense and natural. The best thing is that the structure and scenery are also exquisite, just use a wet pen to point out some black spots of grass green, not only to set off the full spring, but also to make the whole artistic conception fresh and ethereal, and the plump and beautiful Fu charming demeanor, coupled with the colorful and elegant clothing, and the thin and expensive Fu deliberately suppressed the joy, the cold face set off each other, the whole painting is more tense.

Because there is no need to color this painting, it was done in one go, it only took an hour, Zhao Ji had already stopped writing, and when he heard the applause of countless people around him, he was also refreshed and excited. ”

500 ...... Ordinary painters make paintings, but only 500 pieces of text, 500 even if it is a famous artist's handiwork, may not be able to open this price, enough to show that there are many people who know the goods, and some people even expect that this person paints so exquisitely, there are only a few people in the world to compare with it, who is this person?

The other said: "Eight hundred guan, I want it." ”

Zhao Ji just smiled faintly, but in fact, he didn't reply, although this painting was not for sale, but these merchants Jia Ken bid so much, which made him feel even more satisfied. As for the owner of the painting stall in Nazhuang Town, at this time, his face was full of pinching, and he looked at Zhao Ji, ashamed and said: "Xianggong is highly talented, Zhuang has an axe, see and laugh." ”

Zhao Ji smiled: "It's okay. He remembered Shen Ao in his heart, so he walked towards Shen Ao's bookcase.

Zhao Ji was the first to paint just now, so he attracted almost everyone's attention, plus he used the pen freely, and the onlookers refused to even blink their eyes, where would they move to Shen Ao's side? So when Zhao Ji went over to Shen Ao's bookcase, the onlookers turned their eyes to Shen Ao's side again.

In fact, so many people, only Zhao Zixin really pays attention to Shen Ao's paintings, Zhao Zixin is obviously more confident in Shen Ao, standing on the side and watching stupidly, his feet don't move, and his calves and stomach are sore.

Everyone's attention attracted the past, Shen Ao's painting is actually almost about to close the pen, what he painted is the workshop weaving yarn map, usually this lady picture, most of them are expensive fu travel, but Shen Ao is another way, to paint the scene of the fu people's labor, this is also a breakthrough, Zhao Ji looked interesting, couldn't help but say: "Why take this material?" Soon, though, he stopped talking.

The silk weaving workshop has grown to the extreme in Quanzhou, and there are hundreds of single silk mills in Quanzhou, not to mention those small-scale family-style small workshops, so for Quanzhou people, silk making is a familiar thing, because silk making requires delicate thoughts, and most men are careless, so the silk mill is dominated by female workers, which can be regarded as giving a lot of Fu people the opportunity to work.

Although Quanzhou is open, there are many female workers who come out to do work, but there is still a difference between men and women, just like this silk workshop, men are not allowed to enter, even the shopkeeper can only inspect the goods in the outer hall, and the workshop is just a senior silk worker, or a foreman, or an ordinary female worker, are all women, so Shen Ao's pen, the graceful women immediately make people's eyes shine, painting a scene that is unusual.

Everyone savored it, at first it was fine, but then, finally broke out in an uproar, there are many characters in Shen Ao's paintings, but each character is full of interest in the depiction of small details, ironing the face of the fu girl concentrating and focusing, appropriately expressing the comfortable and gentle state of mind, the fu woman's body leans forward slightly when practicing, the slight force, the posture of slightly gritting teeth makes people have a long aftertaste, and the other fu person is standing against the railing, and he rolls up his sleeves with his left hand, as if he is tired and sweating slightly, It's like going to the loom to draw the wire after resting. The girl who burned the fire was very hot because of the fire, and turned her head to cover her face with her sleeves.

What's more, Shen Ao uses a fine and round brush, both rigid and soft, although the whole painting lacks charm, it takes more of the meticulousness that was inconsistent with Shen Ao's painting style in the past.

Although this painting is not as magnificent and far-reaching as Zhao Ji's, if you taste it carefully, it is unconventional and lively.

Those who want to stand up and judge, but at this time it is difficult, Shen Ao and Zhao Ji's painting style is completely incompatible, the paintings are dripping to the extreme, in their opinion, there are no more than ten people in the world who can have such pen power, and most of them are elderly grandmasters, like Shen Ao is so young and Zhao Ji is so young because of excellent maintenance and not old is very few.

Some people began to look back and thought to themselves, there are really two people in Quanzhou who can make this painting, and they are from the Haizheng Yamen......

"Long live my emperor, His Royal Highness King Pingxi Chitose......" someone couldn't help but shout.

First, some people understood, and then more people eased up, and then there was a lot of noise.

Zhao Ji didn't expect that someone had recognized his identity, but he laughed, but the guards were a little nervous at this time, and they gathered around him. On the other hand, on Shen Ao's side, because the guards he brought were all palace guards, the palace guards only cared about guarding Zhao Ji, but he was alone, or Zhao Zixuan was beside him, holding his hand, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

Shen Ao said: "What am I afraid of? ”

This sound of long live, thousand years old, immediately attracted more people, there were already a lot of people here, and it was chaotic in an instant, some didn't know what was going on, some knelt down to award long live, and for a while, Shen Ao and Zhao Ji couldn't move, and they were blocked by the crowd everywhere. At first, I was excited, but gradually I felt that it was too noisy, and I was afraid that I wouldn't think about it.

Zhao Ji finally settled down, made a posture of dominating the world, and said: "I am just talking about friends with paintings today, there is no need for you to be polite, get up and talk, don't be confused." ”

The people in front listened to Zhao Ji's words, and the result was that most of them were scholars, and they all stood up after thanking them one by one. A shopkeeper on the street ran out in person and said, "Your Majesty, there is a commotion in the market, please rest in the store first." ”

Zhao Ji bowed his jaw, and entered the store under the escort of the guards, Shen Ao followed in a gray manner, everyone sat down in the store, and there were still crowds of people outside, many people probed their brains, but they didn't dare to come in, for fear that the contradiction would offend the holy car.

The shopkeeper poured tea for Zhao Ji and Shen Ao, and Zhao Ji greeted him with a smile and said, "Is your business good here?" ”

The shopkeeper replied: "Your Majesty Hongfu, very good, although the villain is a businessman, in fact, he has also read books before, if there is no His Majesty's maritime politics, the villain is afraid that there will be no today." The look of emotion on his face does not seem to be fake.

Speaking of maritime affairs, Zhao Ji couldn't help but glance at Shen Ao deeply, and said with a bowed jaw: "I also feel happy when I see Quanzhou so lively, starting point, please indicate if you reprint, Xi exchanges and uses, please do not use it for commercial purposes." ”

A scholar outside said: "Your Majesty's maritime politics is an unprecedented virtue politics, Your Majesty look at this Quanzhou, it is because of this virtue and politics that today, the common people have their own livelihood, everyone has no worries about food and clothing, even if it is a prosperous era of Zhenguan, according to the students, there may not be the situation of Quanzhou." ”

These scholars saw that Zhao Ji was amiable, and they didn't care about talking, some people got up, and the people outside spoke together, knowing that the scholars in Quanzhou and the scholars in Bianjing did not agree, and only those who really felt this change would not avoid this change like a snake and scorpion.

When Zhao Ji heard this, he laughed, took a sip of tea, and said, "I just do my best to do my duty as an emperor." At this time, he seemed a little modest, and thought to himself, today is a real understanding of the people's feelings, those Qingliu Hui Party, criticized everywhere, I almost missed the inspection, mistakenly thinking that they were right.

Zhao Ji's interest today is very good, not only to show off, but also to hear so many heartfelt praises, smiling and greeting, there is no shelf at all, and he personally made a book and gave it to this store. On the side of the Haizheng Yamen, they were startled when they heard that Zhao Ji and Shen Ao were surrounded by the crowd, and Wu Wencai, together with Ma Yinglong, and the two of them immediately came over to meet them, and finally squeezed out a way. Zhao Jicai stood up reluctantly, beckoned to everyone with a smile, and the group left the studio and went back to the Haizheng Yamen.

Falling from the carriage, Zhao Zixin puffed out her mouth, although she didn't find any authentic works today, at least the two paintings of Shen Ao and Zhao Ji fell into her hands, although there were some regrets, but there was also compensation, and she took the paintings to frame them happily.

Zhao Ji beckoned to Shen Ao, and said as he walked: "This maritime politics is the national policy of my Great Song Dynasty, and it will never be wasted. You are my minister of the humerus, and other things can be wasted, but when it comes to maritime affairs, you must not give up halfway, and I will not spare you if you delay the national policy. ”

When Zhao Ji realized that Haizheng had become his political achievement, his thoughts were immediately reversed, if it was said that Shen Ao was pushed by Shen Ao to the target of Haizheng, but now, Zhao Ji has been replaced with a big stick, which is quite a bit too long for 10,000 years, and he is impatient to seize the day.

Shen Ao said: "Your Majesty, if you want to continue to go deeper, there is still one more thing to do. ”

Zhao Ji said: "You say." ”

Shen Ao said: "Kill!" He saw that Zhao Ji's face became a little unpleasant, and immediately said: "Of course, in fact, I don't ask Your Majesty to get rid of it, this kind of thing is of course handled by Weichen." ”

Zhao Ji tintintin, said: "You can decide for yourself, I only do the boss, don't ask about details." ”。

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