Dusk, looking at the sea platform. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking from afar, a superb view.

Where the water and the sky meet, the orange-red sunset hangs calmly on it, and Wu Zi silently continues to sway his last bit of intense and mellow orange afterglow around, barely rendering only half of the sky, unable to care further away, completely missing the violent and dazzling of the middle sky, but making people see clearly the disc-like body that is much larger and more beautiful now. Like an old man, he put away the golden mangs that people couldn't force to look at when he was young and vigorous, and elegantly and calmly showed the much richer connotation to those who were interested today.

Half the sky is golden red, half the sky is deep blue, strong contrast, its own infinite magnificence. The floating cloud is still the floating cloud, no matter how others render it, it still does not change its lazy temperament, and it takes care of itself and slowly does the changes it loves to do, but the outstanding talent is really difficult to bury, and a little bit of beauty, whether it is gold or red, no matter dark blue, it can make him show thousands of heroic images.

The brightness and obscurity of the light became more and more obvious, and even to the naked eye, this piece was as gorgeous as a fire just now, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a deep darkness, ever-changing, vast and magnificent, revealing a fatalistic and irresistible solemnity, and the holy heart read the holy, the mysterious read the mysterious, and the mind was open and pure...... The devil knows what they read.

The most brilliant is still in the sunset under the reflection of the side of the sea, ups and downs, ups and downs, each wave surface is a mirror, just the sunset sprinkled afterglow to reflect to all angles, let it break into a glittering ten thousand points of golden light, such as stars, such as candles, flickering and extinguishing, floating uncertain, blurry and phantom.

Nearby, under the shrouded golden light of light yarn, there is the Nanxiu Peak that is gradually getting dim, the thousands of sail shadows on the wharf, and the whole city where the lights of thousands of homes are gradually rising, and the pedestrians on the road are still weaving, in the bustling, there is quiet and peaceful.

Beautiful, far-reaching, nothing more.

However, Ye Guyun, a great painter who sat on the Wanghai platform and enjoyed the beautiful scenery, shook his head and sighed, not for anything else, just because he felt that he was far from being able to put the meaning on paper completely - "The skill is not enough!"

However, although he was dissatisfied, others had to marvel at his paintings.

Unlike Gianna, as the eldest son of the Grand Duke, Luo Qi obviously has a very high artistic accomplishment, and he can see at a glance the great artistic value of Ye Guyun's paintings and the whole set of painting techniques that are completely different from those of the world.

Top aristocrats, there are always some hypocrisy that our low-level pi people can't understand at all, such as the fanatical pursuit of art, at this time Luo Qi was so excited that he forgot what he was doing here, and finally put away his pen after seeing Ye Guyun inscribe a line on the side of the scroll, he immediately asked: "Is the painting finished?"

Ye Guyun turned his head, looked at the eldest prince who had been standing silently behind him after his arrival and was willing to wait for him to complete the painting, smiled, met his expectant eyes, and willfully gave a negative answer: "Is the painting finished? Strictly speaking, not yet!" glanced at the blank space under the inscription, and then said: "At least I still owe a personal seal - heh, I did have some omissions, I made so many things, and the full set of the four treasures of the study room were all made, but I forgot to make the seal that can best represent the individual." ......”

Of course, these words were just a joke, they were bullying Luo Qi for not understanding Chinese painting, and then, seeing the disappointed look on his face as he wished, Ye Guyun said narrowly: "However, of course you can look at them, haha!"

"This new painting... Hmm, "Sunset Mountains and Seas", that's the name, the ink is not dry, don't lift it up, just look at it! Or you can look at the other paintings you drew before......"

I have been painting for most of the day, of course, I can't just paint one, maybe some painters need days, weeks, months or even years to complete a painting, but Ye Guyun is not, it can be said that he is a fast gunner, even if he is the most meticulous and exquisite, painting a painting never takes more than two hours, and this also determines his painting style.

Next, the Wanghai platform entered the time when Roch continued to send crazy praises.

"These are the paintings from your hometown?"

He first set his sights on the most distinctive and prominent ink landscape: "Wow! It's amazing! I've never seen a painting done with only black paint......

Hearing this, Ye Guyun had to interject, pointed to the inkstone, and said to Luo Qi: "It's not black paint, but ink, the ink for writing, of course, it's not the same as the ones you are used to, it's the ink from my hometown." ”

"Wow...... Roche nodded, but his eyes never left the frame, and his fingers were still gently caressing it, "Amazing! Great! Through the blending of water and ink, using its wet and dry shades to express different layers...... What an ingenious artistic idea!"

Hmm? This guy really has some skills, and he can see a little bit of the way so quickly......

"More than that!" continued Roche, "paper is also taken into account! The special effect of the fusion of ink and paper to create a picture with a unique aesthetic ......"

Well, that's right again......

"The blending and penetration of ink and paper has a wonderful reaction," Roch just picked up the painting and looked at it again, "so that the painted objects are both like and not so similar (like not like, i.e., imagery), this effect can make people have a rich reverie, highlighting a very special and very mysterious aesthetic taste......

That's all for you......

"Great, great, wonderful!" after a series of praises, Roche suddenly regretted, "why haven't we developed this kind of painting here......"

Ye Guyun couldn't help but say, "Because you haven't even seen tools," he pointed to the drawing case, "Pen, ink, and paper are all indispensable." ”

Roche smiled wryly: "Yes." ”

He watched one by one, and soon discovered something unique.

"Why do you always have some blank space in your paintings?"

Oh, do you notice the white space?

Ye Guyun was about to explain, but he didn't want Luo Qi to stop it first: "Don't say it yet, let me think about it." ”

"I'm sure you did it on purpose......"

"So, why?"

He also rested his finger on the painting and kept gesturing.

"If you fill in the blanks......"

"I can't say it's bad. Just ......"

"Compared with the original painting, it will look too full, a little bloated, a little abrupt, and it seems that the structure of the picture is not so coherent and not so exquisite...... Yes, it detracts from that unique charm, and more importantly, it erases the vast imagination space that was originally left!"

"I see!"

Isn't this guy an art genius?

Luo Qi gave Ye Guyun a thumbs up: "What a clever technique!

Ye Guyun only looked at each other like a monster, and replied stiffly: "Hehe, hehe." ”

Roche was unimpressed, his attention was still on the paintings, and then he found his next focus, which were some of the most strangely shaped paintings, curved, long on the outside and short on the inside, like a broad arc, like a twisted trapezoid, or a section on a specially cut ring. And the paper is also specially selected, and the paper is particularly strong.

"Why do you draw on such strange paper?" Roche picked up one of them and spread his hands out, "Is there anything special about it? I really don't understand it......

"That's a fan. Ye Guyun replied with a chuckle.

"Fan?

"The fan of the folding fan. A very special kind of fan that can be folded up ......"

The words were not clear, Ye Guyun simply picked up the pen and paper and drew a schematic diagram of the structure. How complex can the structure of a folding fan be?

"Good, no!

Luo Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, so bright that they could almost cover the lamp, and he could fully imagine that when he met someone, he opened the folding fan in his hand and gently shook it gently, showing the famous painting on the fan without care, and let him look at it, and let him envy it.

"It's definitely a work of art!"

Ah, that's right, if you look at the materials and the paintings, the folding fan can indeed be made into a work of art.

"You have to give me a copy!"

After saying that, Luo Qi had already directly spread out his hand.

Ye Guyun shook his head and smiled: "Go get it yourself." ”

Unexpectedly, Luo Qi was a demon, his eyes rolled, and it was the lion who opened his mouth: "I have changed my mind!

Ye Guyun was not allowed: "Hey, at least you have to leave me a copy, okay?"

"No, you can draw at any time, do it yourself!"

"Hey, be reasonable, okay?"

"It's just that I'm going to have to take them all away!" Roche giggled weirdly, "thank you! I have created a heavyweight product for the Thirteen Lines! I think that all the literati, scholars, gentlemen, ladies and aristocrats of the world are rich and rich, but anyone who has a little artistic pursuit, even if it is just pretending, is eager to get such an elegant fan! They have always been happy to exchange a large sum of money beyond their own value for an object that can express their distinctive demeanor and taste. ”

"So, who can provide them with this kind of folding fan? Hehe, only we who have mastered the art of papermaking and can make a large amount of paper! We can open a workshop to make this kind of folding fan in batches - of course, the folding fan made in batches can only be called a handicraft at best, and it is no longer a work of art......

"So I need to take away the few fans you have painted, recruit the most skillful craftsmen, use the best materials, and make the most exquisite folding fans as quickly as possible, just in these two days, before the glory showdown, hold a high-level unique auction, to show the people of the world represented by the three-county visiting group these unique fans from the hands of the sage Saphius of the other world, and finally, of course, to end with an astonishing sky-high price, to establish the thirteen rows of folding fans in one fell swoop is the noble style of the artwork！”

"Fortunately, the structure of this folding fan is relatively simple, and there is no high difficulty in making, and the skillful craftsmen use white paper and wooden strips to practice a few times......

Ye Guyun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he scolded directly: "X!"

Ah, I was an artistic young man just now, why did I turn my head and become a businessman covered in copper smell?

Phew, what's so hard to understand? People in this city are all in the eyes of money, up and down, without exception! Absolutely!

However, this guy's reaction was really fast, and he just learned about the folding fan, and immediately thought of this set......

Over there, Luo Qi had happily taken away the fans, and in the end, he simply took away a few paintings that were not fans, and only returned Ye Guyun with a smiling expression: "Happy mood~!"

Ye Guyun rubbed his temples and soothed the twitching forehead: "I'm in a very bad mood." ”

"Heh, do you have a reason to be in a bad mood? You've been painting here for a leisurely day!" Roche remembered the purpose of his coming here, and suddenly changed his expression to an indignant expression, "I was here to denounce you! I'm going crazy with a lot of busyness, but you're so lazy." ”

"Lazy, hey, why don't we change them? I'll fix those annoying adventurers, and you're going to deal with the duel with Ferreira?"

"So shouldn't you hurry up and cultivate now?"

Ye Guyun smiled and pointed to the painting case: "Painting is also a kind of cultivation. ”

Roch rolled his eyes: "You have the final say......"

"Haha! So, if you are willing to pay for Layla, you can also enjoy this 'you have the final say'~!" Putting away his smile, Ye Guyun asked again: "Those adventurers, it's difficult to deal with?"

"It's tricky!" Roche wiped his face in annoyance, "There are too many......!

"Stop, stop!" Ye Guyun waved his hand, "I don't need to know this, I'm just asking for confirmation." Seeing you so bored, my mood suddenly became happy again! Thank you~! That's it!"

As soon as he put away the painting case, this guy picked up his light skills and flew away. Only Roch was left crying and laughing in place, and finally cursed: "X!"

......

......

rushed straight home, although all the fruits of the day were taken away by Luo Qisheng, Ye Guyun's mood was still good, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and brisk steps.

Then, I met fellow travelers.

Just outside the manor gate of the villa, Ye Guyun met Sambi, who was rushing home at the same time, but Sambi was alone, and there was no Catherine who he had been following closely.

Seeing Ye Guyun, Sambi immediately took the initiative to greet him.

"Hey, Saphius, it's nice to be here to see you!

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, I'm here to tell you that Catherine is too tired today, and she doesn't have the strength or heart to rush back, so she simply rests at the inn so that you don't have to worry about it......"

Huh, too tired? Again, this time so tired that I don't even have the strength to go home?

Ye Guyun couldn't help frowning, he couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "Tell me, what's going on? What has Catherine been doing these days? Why are you always so tired?"

Sambi said: "Well, I can't tell you this......"

Ye Guyun shouted dissatisfiedly: "Even I can't know?"

"It's because you're the one who can't know, otherwise you'll create a fart surprise......

Sambi arched his hand: "Saphius, please, don't push me, I can't tell you ......"

"Huh!" Ye Guyun sneered, "I think you shouldn't force me to speculate on things! As a God's chosen person, the elect lady with the body of the Holy Spirit has been exhausted by one thing for four days in a row! How many interesting imaginations do you think can be developed in this? If I think badly, do you guess I will do something crazy?"

Sambiden was in a hurry, and said, "Oh, no!

Ye Guyun immediately pressed: "Then you tell me the truth!"

Sambi was very helpless, and finally revealed a little: "I can only tell you, things are good, not bad, uh, it has something to do with you, and you will know in a few days......"

"Really?"

"I can only say so much, but it's all true, I promise, I guarantee by honor!"

Ye Guyun was silent for a long time, and suddenly said again: "Okay, I won't ask anymore." But I'm going to see Catherine, and as his man, I'll at least have to be there for her when she's tired. What hotel is she? Still there, 'Dancing Bird'?"

"Ahh......h

"Look at the joke! If you see her unconscious, you don't have to go crazy right away, right?"

Before he finished speaking, Sambi, who was forced to be anxious, hurriedly activated a magic item, and the figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already more than ten feet away, and when Ye Guyun's eyes caught him again, his body was already rapidly dimming, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

This......

There is no doubt that the thirty-six strategies are the best......