Chapter 13: Apprenticeship
"What I just said ......"
Gu Huaiyi looked at Su Ding in front of him with some suspicion at this time, and was a little confused for a while.
Taoism has been relatively mysterious since ancient times.
They pay attention to cultivation and pay attention to their true self.
Although the maid named Ah Yue just now looks like a little girl, in fact, there must be a certain foundation to be able to follow the national teacher.
But he was actually sent away by Su Ding's words.
And, when you think about it, it makes extra sense.
However, you are a dignified horse master, and in the palace, you actually said that you would starve to death.
Although the food is a little lighter, there is no problem at all with being full.
"Make it up at will, Master Gu don't care!"
Su Ding's voice was very soft.
Gu Huaiyi wanted to ask something more, but Su Ding obviously didn't mean to answer.
He shook his head and turned away.
After a short time, the entire Chongwen Pavilion fell silent.
"By the way, what does that sheep taste like?" At this time, Qiao Huchen asked softly.
"Fragrant, but fragrant special!"
Su Ding carefully reminisced, and suddenly felt his index finger move: "By the way, how many sheep does this national teacher raise?" ”
"It's like there's only one!"
Qiao Huchen said with some pity.
While the two of them were talking, a figure cautiously walked into the Chongwen Pavilion.
Then he glanced at Su Ding: "Disciple to meet Master!" ”
"Why are you here?" Su Ding raised his head, but found that it was not someone else, it was Song Shiyue.
Song Shiyue was stunned for a moment, and then asked cautiously again: "Isn't it the right time for the disciple to come?" ”
Su Ding was a little speechless for a while.
How does this make you answer?
"No, what did you say from Your Majesty?" Su Ding asked softly.
Song Shiyue shook her head blankly: "In the past few days, Your Majesty has not summoned me, and Your Majesty seems to be very busy. ”
"Busy?"
Su Ding was stunned for a moment, Qiao Heng was busy, he still knew. After all, this young man was thinking about the Northern Expedition.
Nowadays, life in Jiangnan is so comfortable, I am afraid that many officials have given up the idea of the Northern Expedition.
If Su Ding is one of these civil officials, I am afraid that he will not want to go on the Northern Expedition.
In the case of the Northern Expedition, the exploits of the military generals belonged to those generals. For them, there is no benefit, and maybe the internal affairs of the imperial court, silver and two, will be tight.
They also need to do more.
As long as it can be stabilized, there is no big problem for these civil officials.
Even, when the time comes, the real soldiers will come to the city, and after they surrender, they will still be high-ranking officials, and they will still be official.
That being the case, who wants to do so many thankless tasks?
"Well, did you come here to learn?"
Su Ding's voice was very soft.
"Naturally, but if the master doesn't have time, the disciple will come back next time!"
Song Shiyue behaved very well-behaved in front of Su Ding.
"It's not that there is no time, it's just that there are no tools!"
Su Ding said with some regret: "After the charcoal was used up last time, I threw ......it away."
"Disciple, it's ready!"
After saying that, he carefully opened one of the baskets he was carrying, and then took out a few very finely sharpened charcoal from it.
It already looks like a pencil.
Su Ding let out a long breath, looked at Song Shiyue in front of him, and gave a thumbs up: "You are really good!" ”
"Thank you Master for the compliment, so let's get started?"
Song Shiyue hurriedly spoke.
Su Ding nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he said to Song Shiyue in front of him, "You wait!" ”
After finishing speaking, Su Ding took out a square piece of wood that he had left over from making a recliner a few days ago and placed it quietly on the stone table.
"You, draw this!"
Su Ding's voice was very soft.
Song Shiyue was stunned for a moment: "This, it's a little too simple, right?" ”
"It's not easy, just try it!"
Su Ding laughed.
Are you kidding? You have always studied Chinese painting, and Chinese painting focuses on meaning, not form. It's two completely different tracks.
Although you are very good at painting, in sketching, you are a younger brother!
"Okay, I'll try!"
Song Shiyue put away her contempt.
"Get me a piece of paper too! A pen ......"
Between speaking, Su Ding picked up the pen and paper, the lines were even, and the light and dark alternated. In just a short time, a square has been drawn.
Song Shiyue was there.
At first, it was easy, but after trying it many times, I always felt that something was not quite right.
Finally, he handed the drawn thing to Su Ding: "Master, I can only draw to this extent." ”
"Well, it's not bad!"
Su Ding nodded.
At least in terms of lines, it exceeded Su Ding's expectations.
However, the light and dark sides of the entire block were ignored by him.
"You pick up mine and look at your own, what's different!"
Su Ding's voice was very soft.
Song Shiyue nodded, and then carefully picked up Su Ding's drawing paper, and after taking a closer look, her brows were deeply wrinkled.
After pondering for a moment, he looked at Su Ding in front of him, and said seriously: "Master's painting is more detailed, and all aspects are more ingenious!" ”
"That's not right!"
Su Ding shook his head slightly: "If it comes to painting skills, I am not as good as you." ”
"But you ignore the external factors......"
"External factors?"
Song Shiyue's eyes were a little confused: "Please also ask Master to teach me!" ”
"It's very simple, if you look carefully, there is actually a boundary between light and dark on this one, and there are also deep and shallow places of light and dark. The reason why you don't draw it so realistically is because you ignore these things! ”
"Light and dark, shades ......"
Song Shiyue's eyes were a little dazed, as if she was trying to understand.
After a long time, he shook his head slightly, and then continued: "Then, how should I paint it?" ”
"Let's start by drawing the shape of the whole ......"
Su Ding's voice was very soft, to be honest, he was really bored, otherwise he wouldn't have taught another student in this Chongwen Pavilion.
Song Shiyue studied very seriously.
"I'll try again!"
After Su Ding finished explaining, Song Shiyue nodded again. Then he began to carefully observe the wooden block on the stone table.
"Master, I seem to understand. However, this does not conflict with Chinese painting......"
Song Shiyue's eyes showed a gleam: "I seem to have seen a brand new path!" ”
“……”
Su Ding looked at Song Shiyue and was quite surprised in his heart, wasn't he? Is this realization?