Yan Liben ignored Li Yuanli's words, and looked at Li Yuanying with a respectful face, still waiting for his evaluation.

"Fabulous." Li Yuanying pointed to the flying skirt and said. "I have never seen a peony dancer, and watching this painting is like being there."

The wonder of Chinese painting lies in the charm, and the artistic conception in it is not comparable to Western painting. Don't talk about the paintings of those people, such as Bi Lao, Fan Lao, not to mention the price, how many people can really understand? If you have to say something deconstructed, you are free, anyway, this fishing guy can't understand it. But the hairpin lady, the Qingming River, the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, even if it is a bird painted by the Bada Shanren, even if people who don't know how to paint, they can also taste a trace of charm, and they are fascinated, which is the genetic code immersed in the DNA of the Chinese people.

Yan Liben bowed and said respectfully: "Thank you for teaching me, I will understand it again when I go back and draw better paintings." ”

The prince only pointed to the skirt, explaining that there are still many things that need to be improved in the expression, the bun, the dancing posture and the peony flowers.

Li Yuanying hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, this big guy will continue to develop in this direction, and he will replace Wu Daozi, who is known as a saint in painting, and the worship of a saint cannot stand it. Helped Yan Liben up and said, "Young Eunuch Yan is such a big gift, I can't afford it, and besides, this painting has nothing to do with me!" ”

Before you brought the painting over, I didn't say a word to you tonight, how did I teach you, did you transmit sound in your divine sense? This is Datang, not the world of Xianxia, nor the world of fantasy.

"Peony Huadian, the painting method used by the prince has never been seen before." Yan Liben bowed with his hands and said respectfully. The prince doesn't like to salute, so he answers with a regular salute, and the master is the teacher.

Li Yuanying blinked, big guy, you're too tough, aren't you? If you make an architectural model with a similar style, wouldn't you be directly one person and two saints? A little dazed, he said: "The special thing should be the birthmark, not the drawing." ”

As long as someone pretends to be stupid, no one will know the truth. As for how future generations will judge, it will not be worse than the original King Teng anyway, there is no pressure drop!

Yan Liben slapped his forehead and said with annoyance, "Why didn't I think of the method of bulging? Thank you for teaching me! ”

Li Yuanying: "......"

Big guy, the frequency of your enlightenment is a bit high, and you are not an ordinary senior brother, nor is it a too stable senior brother! It is not the wisp of breeze between heaven and earth, which cannot help people to achieve enlightenment!

"King Yu, can you give me an ashram? The painting theory taught by my lord is too precious, and I need to think about it quietly. Yan Liben saluted Li Feng and said.

As long as you can understand it and understand the true meaning, your painting skills will be unique in the world and invincible...... Uh-uh, except for King Teng.

Li Feng looked at the maid on the side and said with a smile: "Take Yan Consultation to the Qinglu Studio and arrange the people to serve." ”

The maid bowed, answered softly, led the way, and left the hall.

"Young brother, it seems that Yan Li really wants to join the army as a consultant for you." Li Yuanli said with envy. "If he can draw a picture of King Teng's night banquet, you will be famous through the ages."

Yan Liben was ordered by his second brother to draw a map of the emperors of the past dynasties, he traced the origin of Gu Kaizhi, and integrated into the magnificent and broad bearing, using strong and thick lines. When expressing the image of the emperor, through the eyes, eyebrows and lips of the characters, different personalities and temperaments are depicted, which can be called a stroke of genius and a precedent for painting style.

Li Yuanying hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Brother, please spare me!" If he draws a picture of the night banquet, the thorn in the second brother's hand can break three! ”

A certain is already destined to follow the order of King Teng's Pavilion, and he will be famous for eternity, and the night banquet picture is still provincial! Han Xizai's night banquet pictures have been analyzed by experts in later generations. If you don't know, you can search for national treasures, or it's new, the Forbidden City, and I forgot which issue it is.

The latter is likely to be harmonized because of tax evasion, so it is very important to abide by the law.

Li Feng picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Junior brother, don't worry, the second brother won't interrupt three at a time, at most, he will beat him up when he thinks about it." When you go to the fiefdom, it's over. ”

The second brother is so busy, he won't chase him to Tengzhou with a thorn strip to beat people, hahaha......

Li Yuanying turned white like Li Feng, and sneered: "I'll go to visit Aunt Pingshou tomorrow and talk to her about the Fang family, hum!" ”

You will unload the mill and kill the donkey, and turn your face and not recognize people. I will also spread the wind and make fire, and the yellow crane will watch the capsized boat from the upper floor. Hehe, if you want to be beaten up, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy together.

In the future, he will be a man as famous as the Yellow Crane Tower and Yueyang Tower, and I'm afraid that you won't make it!

"Young brother, something is wrong, watch the dance, watch the dance!" Li Feng hurriedly poured a glass of wine in person and held it to Li Yuanying with both hands, why did he owe it so much? The younger brother is not the good sex of the pheasant slave, and this vertical son will definitely be repaid.

Li Yuanying took the wine with both hands and said with a smile: "How could Brother be wrong?" Between brothers, you're welcome. ”

Li Yuanli couldn't hold back for a long time, lying on the brocade pillow on the side, laughing wildly, "Hahaha...... The younger brother is really wonderful! ”

The two beauties next to him: "......"

When did King Xu go so wild? Tonight is destined to be sleepless!

The cheerful beat of the drums came, and in the middle of the hall there was a whirlwindling dance, and the maiko wore bandeau tight-fitting dresses, with a belt around their waists, green trousers, red leather boots, and light scarves, and all kinds of jeweled armbands, fluttering in the air like snowflakes and fluttering in the wind like fluffy grass.

Li Yuanying no longer paid attention to Li Yuanli, who joined the team of unreliable brothers, and concentrated on enjoying the song and dance. Bai Lotian wrote a poem about Hu Xuannu, Lushan Hu Xuan lost his eyes, and the soldiers crossed the Yellow River and doubted that they did not rebel. The concubine Hu Xuan confused the king's heart, and the thought of abandoning Ma Wei was deeper.

is still the poet who is not the best in the ten, the rise and fall of the family and the country comes from time to time, why should the Wu people complain about Xi Shi. If Xi Shi dissolves the Wu Kingdom, who will the Yue Kingdom be. Uncle Liu Huang is the one who understands, what's wrong with working hard for half a life to enjoy yourself? Then the music, the dance!

Li Feng looked at Li Yuanli, who was still laughing wildly, and dragged him away directly, the younger brother was too young to do it, but the tenth brother didn't have any concerns. The brothers haven't been fighting each other for a long time, and tonight is the right time to congratulate each other!

No one cared about the departure of the two princes, touching the little hands of the beauties, watching the performances of the maiko, occasionally making some colorful jokes with each other, and having a happy night banquet, singing and dancing.

"Don't be complacent, the prince wanted to give you to King Teng, but he refused." The Maiko of Tukueda Mai looked at Peony's face and sneered.

Peony raised her hand to pick the peony flower on her sideburns, and said with a smile: "So what? Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. From now on, as long as someone appreciates peonies, they will think of me. As long as someone spends a lot of money, they will also think of me. ”

Takueda Maiko: "......"

You ominous woman, what an insolence!

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