In the second lunar month, Beijing is still bare, but the days are getting longer and the nights are getting shorter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhengbaiqi official school for a few years, that day was wasted, riding and shooting is acceptable, and I can recognize a few big characters, but that word is really not able to take it, last time I was in Yue's house I almost made a joke, now look at the classmates in the official school, all of them have a good hand, that Jiang Guangnai saw him learn calligraphy, but he didn't look at it, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Shen Shi returned home from school, but Ama and E-Niang were at home, and after handing over the monthly silver and grain and rice to E-Niang, E-Niang smiled and commanded her sister-in-law to start cleaning up.

Su Wen entered the inner room, reached out and took the knife from the wall, but there was already a layer of dust on it, "Wow-", the treasure knife was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed.

Amma followed, with a happy face, "This knife will be passed on to you in the future!" Your big brother hasn't touched it! ”

"Amma, do you have stone locks, bows and arrows at home?" Su Wen said with a smile.

"Amma is a counselor, yes, both! Follow me! When the two came to the courtyard, Ama pointed to the east wing, "The stone locks and throwing stones are all inside." He went in first, looked at the larger stone lock, automatically skipped it, and when he came to a slightly smaller one, he struggled to lift one up and walked into the courtyard, but quickly put it down, "Hehe, old man, old man!" He shook his head and thumped his waist, "Second child, what class are you studying today?" ”

"Bow Technique." Su Wen also lifted a stone lock and threw it left and right, which was not difficult.

"We have a bow at home." Amma said mysteriously.

Seeing him walk towards the main house, Su Wen became curious and followed him in.

Amma reached out and took the bow from the wall, "poof", blowing away the dust from it, he flicked the bow string lightly, and laughed at himself, "It's been useless for years!" ”

I saw that this bow was dark all over, and the tip of the bow was very long, according to Zhang Fengming's explanation, it was a war bow.

"This is a war bow, catch up with Ming'er, Ama is looking for the old buddies of the Armed Forces Institute of the Internal Affairs Bureau, and get you a power bow, if you don't have the strength, you can't pull this bow."

"Huh." Su Wen smiled, this gangster has a lot of strength, he has experienced it personally, but as soon as he pulled the bowstring, he only moved slightly, and immediately reset.

Ama smiled, "Ordinary people can't pull it away," he suddenly retracted his smile and said in a low voice, "I heard that this was used by Prince Heshuo Rui, and even that treasure knife was used by Prince Rui." ”

"Prince Rui?" The first time I heard this name from Ne Cai's mouth, "Then, how did it end up in our house?" ”

Ama smiled, "Prince Rui's whole family is bad, raiding the family and exterminating the clan, how did this sword and bow fall into the hands of your grandfather, your grandfather has never told me, you look at this scabbard, the color of black shark skin, that is, no matter how much money our family owes others, your grandfather is not willing to touch it...... This is our family heirloom! ”

Su Wen stood up solemnly, the scabbard was polished to a smooth body, with a deep texture, and the third girl jumped in from the outside, "Second brother, why are you pulling out the knife, ouch, you pull my hair!" ”

"Poof", Su Wen gently blew on the knife, and his hair was immediately broken in two......

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"Uncle, aunt!" Hui Xian's voice came from outside the door.

"Huixian, look at the little face frozen, hurry up, sit in the house, you said, my aunt hasn't seen you for two days, and I want to panic!" Eniang opened the door to greet her, took Hui Xian's hand affectionately, and walked into the house, "Sanniu, go in and take out the snacks in my box, Hui Xian, you taste it, this silver ingot cake is really delicious, just keep it for you." She was affectionate, but her sister-in-law and the three girls were unhappy.

Su Wen picked up the curtain and walked out with a knife, but Hui Xian's eyes jumped in surprise, "Second brother, this afternoon, you got another lottery, right?" That, this is what you want, I'm just out of the Internal Affairs Office. "Men can dance knives and guns, and they can also earn a future.

"Hehe," Su Wen immediately understood, the practice of archery was in front of the Internal Affairs Office, and Necai must have told Hui Xian when he came down on duty.

Ama and Eniang were in love, pulling Hui Xian and asking, Su Wen took the things in Hui Xian's hand and looked at them carefully one by one.

The hours of Hui Xian's time each time she came were getting longer and longer, and the time for Su Wen to accompany her was getting shorter and shorter, even so, the smile on Hui Xian's little face was getting worse and shorter.

At the time of the unitary, the candle in Su Wen's house was still feverish, Ama pushed the door in, but saw Su Wen still practicing calligraphy according to a few calligraphy, Ama walked behind him, thought about it, shook his head, and still withdrew.

"This word, the ink is heavy, the body is full of bones, thick and stocky, hehe......"

Just as he was immersed in this font, outside the door, Amma knelt down in front of the ancestral tablet on the west wall, clasped his hands together, and muttered to himself......

"The second child is different from before, when he never slept before, he only slept for two hours when he was full of a day!" The sister-in-law leaned against the wall and looked at Su Andao.

"I used to be so happy that I was stunned to learn,...... Go to sleep, Ming'er Liubeile sings "Money Leopard", I have to go and ......"

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Today is Qin Jianquan, the president of the Han Dynasty, on duty, and after talking about strategy, it is Sun Hu, a painter from Xian'an Palace, who teaches painting.

But when Sun Hu began to lecture, Cheng Wenyun also made an exception and sat aside, it seemed that he and Sun Hu were very familiar with each other before.

"These painters are available in all palaces, there are painters in Cining Palace, and there are painters in Nanxun Palace, most of them are recommended to the palace by the ministers of the dynasty, and there is a noble person behind them, this Sun Hu is recommended by Zhang Fengzao and Zhang Zhongtang......"

Looking at the thin scholar-like painting teaching in front of him, Su Wen's ears sounded again.

That Sun Hu spoke brightly, "...... "Mustard Seed Garden Painting" came out, the painters praised it, this book is highly respected, many famous artists are starting from this book, everyone should take a good look at it, and learn by heart. ”

Today, let's talk about the artistic conception of landscape painting, because landscape is originally a tangible thing, and "far" can break through the limited shape of the landscape, so that people's eyes can stretch to the distance, from the limited time and space to the infinite time and space, this is the so-called "image outside the image", "outside the scene", so "far", that is, the artistic conception of Chinese landscape painting. ……”

"Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, the autumn water is a color of the sky, this is an infinite and vast artistic conception, the sky is high and the earth is different, the universe is infinite, the joy is full of sorrow, and there are a number of knowledge of the void. Well, that's what it means......"

I have to say that Professor Sun Hu is very devoted, he himself has been immersed in the painting environment, Su Wen is interested in painting, the previous life, but the complicated administrative work has diluted his time, today I have the opportunity to listen to the famous teacher in person, he listened to it with relish.

He also found that the children of the family such as Tu Erchen and Mo Yu were also very devoted, but students like Ma Leji and other students who had many chicken feet in their families during the New Year were yawning and depressed, and under the gaze of Cheng Wenyun, they had to forcibly straighten their waists.

"Looking from afar can also give people this feeling." The green mountains cannot be climbed, and they are melancholy. ''Try to climb high and look far, salty and sad bones. The artistic conception of these poems is presented as a kind of melancholy ......"

The door, "squeak" opened, Jiang Guangnai walked in, Cheng Wenyun nodded, signaling him to sit down on the side, it seems that he also came to listen to Sun Hu's teaching, Sun Hu also nodded at Jiang Guangnai, but continued, "Stepping on flowers to return to horseshoe incense, chaotic mountains and Tibetan ancient temples, selling restaurants by the bamboo lock bridge, and butterflies in the dream of thousands of miles, are all the topics that Song Huizong came up with for the painters of the painting academy, let's try to say, if you show artistic conception, how to paint?" ”

This is a cliché, the newspapers and the Internet in the previous life are full of such allusions and jokes, Su Wen smiled, and was about to stand up, but unexpectedly, Tu Erchen took the lead, "The ancient temple in the chaotic mountains can be painted like this, deep in the mountains, an old monk is drawing water to eat." ”

Mo Yu then stood up, "You can paint a corner of an ancient temple between the mountains and mountains, looming." ”

"Butterflies are thousands of miles away from home in their dreams, they can draw Su Wu shepherding sheep, and return to their homeland in their dreams." Another disciple of the family, Yarhashan, said.

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Hehe, these allusions, these children of the family must know, Su Wen immediately discarded the idea of opportunism.

Seeing that everyone spoke enthusiastically, Sun Hu smiled and said, "Su Wen, the ancient temple in the chaotic mountains, apart from what other people say, what do you think?" ”

Su Wen looked at Sun Hu and saw that he was really asking a question, not like he was embarrassed, he turned his brain, "It can also be that in the distance is the green mountains towering, the layers of forests are green, but the near side is an old monk returning from the tour, with a hat and clothes, and a slanting wind and drizzle......."

"Wonderful!" That Sun Hu actually slapped his palms, "Sure enough, there is real talent and real learning!" He subconsciously glanced at Jiang Guangnai, "In addition to the four artistic conceptions just now, you try to come up with a poem by your predecessors and let everyone answer." Sun Hu suggested again.

This is a higher-level answer, but it is really a little difficult for Su Wen, he looked at Sun Hu, and then looked at Cheng Wenyun, but Cheng Wenyun picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "Poetry and painting, poetry and painting, no family, Su Wen has excellent insights into painting, and poetry is not bad." ”

Jiang Guangnai's eyes looked at Su Wen calmly, waiting for Su Wen to respond.

The officials and students were a little surprised at first, but their father and brother were both officialdom figures, and they had been right since they were children, and most of them had been trained to be exquisite, familiar with human affairs, and most of them guessed that this gentle painter wanted to embarrass Su Wen, or test how talented he was, and everyone looked at him with a smile.

Cheng Wenyun looked at Su Wen with an embarrassed face, and said with a smile, "Brother, don't try it, there are tens of thousands of Tang poems, and if you suddenly ask him to pick out one from them, it will take time, not to mention that in a hurry, even I can't think of it for a while." ”

"The poem that the prince said the day before yesterday was really written by Su Wen?" Sun Hu asked with a smile.

"Which one?" Cheng Wenyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately seemed to touch something, "Oh, what the brother said is that the first one is still strong, and Ren Er's southeast and northwest winds?" ”

"Exactly," Sun Hu glanced at Jiang Guangnai, "Ordinary talents and unambitious people may not be able to write such sentences." ”

"Hehe, this is true, it was indeed made by Su Wen, I was on the spot, it was not bad." Cheng Wenyun said with a smile.

"Writing poems on the spot, relying on horses, then it shouldn't be difficult to find a sentence based on the poems of the ancients, right?" Jiang Guangnai said with a smile.

When Cheng Wenyun heard it, he had nothing to say, but when he looked at Su Wen, he found that Su Wen was still frowning and pondering.