Chapter 19: Wooden Signs
When Ou Ping left home, his clothes were still relatively simple, which was due to the low-key teaching of his father. Ouyang changed into his clothes, and then used a yellow strip of cloth as a hat to tie his hair. This leaves one last problem: the face is too white.
But that's not a problem, just imagine that Taixuzi's face is still red. On Ouyang's left hand side is the medicine that explains Xiao Er's boil, which is pure Chinese medicine and does not contain any side effects. This recipe is also too vain, and ten bowls of water are fried into one bowl of water, which is considered to be done. Ouyang just wasn't sure if he was wrong about the amount at the time, but now he tried it, but he admired his memory. With a clean brush dipped in the important face and painted towards the face, including the beard, a layer of wax yellow appears. Not only can it change the skin, but it also makes the glue made with ejiao more natural.
If you clean up some bits and pieces, it's already the fifth watch. Ouyang didn't rest either, and went out secretly. When I arrived at the market location, the sky was bright and bright, and many vegetable farmers had already arrived. There are no stalls for these vegetables, and they are directly sold on the spot with bamboo baskets and flat poles. Ouyang approached a basket of radish: "Uncle, how much does it cost to sell radishes with baskets and flat tans?" Hats too. ”
The uncle was bold and said directly: "Fifty Wen, you take it all." ”
"Uncle Xie." Ouyang gave the money, tried the weight, and then took out half of the radish and put it on the ground and said, "Uncle, these are for you." ”
"What are you?" Uncle was puzzled.
"Today's wedding banquet, I don't need so much, and I'm tired of picking. If the owner has money, he should give it to you like this. Ouyang put his shoulder on his shoulder and said, "Goodbye, uncle." ”
It's really not a burden, I don't know the pain of carrying a burden. Ouyang didn't expect that he had only walked a few hundred meters, and his shoulders wanted to strike. So he took it in his hand as a bell and carried it for a while, changing his shoulders. Barbell ...... again It was easy to transport a basket of radishes to a short distance from the palace.
"Sell turnips, fine water turnips." More people began to come and go. Ouyang noticed that there were not many ordinary people on this street, all of them were people in the palace. There are also three watches to go to the waterwheel of the mountain spring. Hum! Extravagant, people like Ouyang will not understand why the water of the palace has to go to the mountain spring in the distant mountains.
Ouyang shouted for a while, and immediately a guard came over to bombard him: "Go away, go away." ”
Depend on! Still no brand. Ouyang hurriedly picked up the burden, and then hugged his feet with an 'oops': "Official, my foot is twisted." ”
"Let's go." People don't care if you have twisted your feet, you have to crawl away without feet.
"What's the matter?" A plainclothes man with a gold medal came out from the side: "The princess is going to Qixialing soon, what's the noise?" ”
"Commander Hui Wang, this vegetable seller's foot is twisted." The guards report back.
The commander was more kind and said, "Help him get up and take a walk." ”
"Yes!" The guards helped Ouyang up.
Ouyang's feet tossed and 'oops' again, and fell in front of the commander, this fall, Ouyang quickly pressed the gold medal downward, and the second half of the screenshot appeared under the belt. Grandma has legs, does Feng have so many tails?
The commander straightened Ouyang with one hand, and then helped the gold medal on his waist and said: "Put down the radish, you take the flat shoulder and go first." ”
At this time, another gold medal plainclothes came running over and asked, "The princess asked, what is so noisy?" ”
When the commander looked back, he saw that the main entrance had been opened, and a large sedan chair had been carried out. Busy thirty meters to run to the sedan chair and replied: "Princess Hui, there is a radish seller whose foot is injured, and he is asked to leave immediately." ”
"Yes!" After a nasal voice was lightly uttered in the sedan chair, he said, "Go!" ”
"Get up."
The guards beside Ouyang hurriedly pulled Ouyang to his knees and explained: "Head down, don't really knock." ”
Depressed! Kneeling again, Ouyang was helpless.
"Stop the car!" In front of Ouyang, suddenly a female voice in the sedan car sounded. The sedan bearer stopped, but did not land.
Ouyang was in a cold sweat, wouldn't he? No matter how shrewd the ancients were, they couldn't see through themselves, right? I don't despise the intelligence of the ancients, but I am also smart in modern times. Could it be that if you go back to ancient times, you will become a fool?
"Has the local government been notified that you are not allowed to sell things on the street here?"
The commander said: "Back to the princess, the vegetable farmer is passing by." ”
"Oh, since it's a passerby, forget it. Let's go. ”
"Master Xie." Ouyang was genuinely grateful that he could help him fool the dead woman.
The commander waved indifferently: "Let's go." ”
"Yes, yes!" Ouyang was very guilty and fell again, instinctively grabbed the belt of the nearest commander, Mary next door, and under the peony flowers were leaves. Lean.
"Gone, gone." This shows that not all soldiers or officials are bad people, the commander supported Ouyang well, and took Ouyang for two steps before letting go, not caring that Ouyang had just pulled his belt.
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Ouyang walked a while and abandoned the radish. I entered a small alley, looked left and right to see that there was no one, took out the brush, removed the homemade pen cover, and filled in the blank part of the paper. Although it cannot be said that there are very similarities, there are still seven points. Although computer puzzles are popular nowadays, sketching is still a compulsory subject at the Police Academy.
The next step is to build a gold medal...... No, no! Not everyone can do this work, and it is also a gold medal, anyway, Ouyang can't afford such a huge project, and he doesn't have the time to wait patiently, let alone let the fake cultural relics he made harm his descendants.
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"Master, a wooden block of this size, half a fingernail wide," during the Sui and Tang dynasties, official folk carving reached its peak. The Song Dynasty was even more progressive and perfect, and in the Yuan Dynasty, in order to avoid the rebellion of the people, a street was equipped with a kitchen knife, and everyone took turns, so it almost completely declined: "Look at the picture." ”
The engraver of "En......" looked at the picture and frequently bowed his head: "Your picture is too rough, there is no phoenix feather, and there is a bare one." ”
"The master is really a master." Can you blame yourself? The brush is too thick.
The carver picked up a piece of sawdust, dipped it in some ink, and processed it on the pattern given by Ouyang. Not to mention that after a few strokes of processing, Feng seems to be alive. Ouyang Daxi: "That's it, there is also a peony ......"
"This guest, he must have seen someone with such ornaments to come to find the old man." The master suppressed his voice: "Do you know who those people who are worthy of this card?" ”
Ouyang shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't know, my son said that the brand is good-looking......"
"Needless to say, I see. The left and right are wooden, and they are hidden at home to play, so it doesn't hurt. The carving master said: "A few days ago, a guest came to me, I saw that the brand carving is fine, I borrowed a look, it turned out to be the handwriting of Master Wu in Beijing." ”
It's so wordy! Ouyang asked, "I don't know how many days the master will take?" ”
"Day?" The carver smiled and turned around and took out one side from the basket and said, "Instantly, that's it." The old man saw that the carving was beautiful, and he couldn't put it down, and he copied and carved it that night, although there were nine points of similarity, but one point seemed to be unattainable. It was created by humanism again, and the realm was naturally one point worse. I am a positive carving, and Master Wu is a carving and reverse carving, and there is a difference of one point. This one comes and goes......"
"Is 500 wen enough?" Ouyang asked with a headache.
"Five words are enough." The carver is still very modest.
There are really people who don't take the princess seriously than themselves. "Master Xie." While Ouyang gave the money, he secretly threw a note in the vase on his table.