Chapter 109: Lu Fu Paints
After the sun has just set, the wind in Hangzhou is loud, the wind is whistling like a whistle, and there are few pedestrians on the street.
Su Yang and Zeng Zhiming walked to the Lu family's mansion, the Lu family mansion lit candles up and down, and the doors were closed tightly.
"Mr. Zeng, you're here. ”
There were already people in the Lu family's mansion to greet him, Lu Yun, the master of the Lu family, was a believer in the Longhua faction, Zeng Zhiming was also a person who often came and went in the Lu family, and the servants of the Lu family knew each other, and when they saw Zeng Zhiming coming here, they hurriedly welcomed Zeng Zhiming in.
Su Yang followed Zeng Zhiming and walked into the Lu family's mansion.
The Lu family's mansion is exquisite, the pavilions and courtyards, the corridors and alleys are all exquisite, and the flower rockeries in the courtyard are more elegant, but the wind is swept now, so that the flowers writhe in the wind, less beautiful, if it is rippling in the wind, secretly sending the fragrance of flowers, it must be pleasant.
What a scenic manor!
Su Yang has a good eye, up and down the Lu family, I saw that the front and back yards of the Lu family were normal, and there was no doubt in the slightest, because of this, Su Yang felt that something was wrong.
Whether it is what Liu Jiangxian said, or the inquiry of the Longhua faction, there are many wonders about the Lu family, and Su Yang's cultivation is ten times that of them, and he can know that before the three lives, he can't see these strange things......
The Buddha fire in the center of the eyebrows couldn't help but jump up at this moment.
The five internal organs temple method operated, and Su Yang's spirit and spirit were completely locked in the five internal organs of his body, and his whole body was normal, just like an ordinary scholar, slowly following behind Zeng Zhiming.
After passing through several courtyards one after another, Su Yang saw that he was already alone in front of the lobby, holding a lantern in his hand, and was looking here, and after seeing Zeng Zhiming coming here, he hurriedly greeted him.
"The dog is a trivial matter, invite the sect leader to patronize, Lu Yun is ashamed ......"
The person who came out to greet him was Lu Yun, the owner of the Lu family, who was in his forties, wearing a square scarf, wearing a Confucian suit, with a little mustache on his face, and the whole person was polite and polite.
"The portrait of the Eight Immortals, the world's grand event, the past years, people must talk about today, I can come here to pay attention to the prelude to the grand event, I am really lucky. ”
Zeng Zhiming said to Lu Yun.
Tonight, it is an audition before the portrait of the Eight Immortals, everyone came here to see a rough following, Lu Yun to see the level of everyone's painting skills, and then selected a batch, and waited until five days later, in front of the public, everyone painted the Eight Immortals together, to compete for the 100,000 taels of silver.
"This is the Su scholar I introduced. ”
Zeng Zhiming introduced Su Yang to Lu Yun.
"In Lower Sunne. ”
Su Yang clenched his fists and said.
This is, of course, a fake name.
Lu Yun looked up and down, and saw that Su Yang was wearing a light white robe, with a bun on his head, and his whole body seemed to be at ease, and he was so beautiful that he came to this Lu Mansion, his demeanor was calm, and no one else came here at all, or he looked around, or he was polite and rude, or his heart was pressed by wealth, his speech was sluggish, and he was very careful when he raised his hands.
"Good!
Lu Yun praised: "The gentleman is quick to say and quick to act, Su Gongzi has a good name, please inside!"
Su Yang nodded, thanked him according to the courtesy, and then followed Lu Yun to the lobby.
"Childe. ”
Lu Yun saw Su Yang so calm, and couldn't help but say tentatively: "The son is calm, he should be from a rich background." ”
"Huh. ”
Su Yang smiled and said, "The spirit is a little richer." ”
After all, people like Su Yang's generation, there is fire in their hearts and light in their eyes, and the wealth, knowledge, insight, wisdom, and art that mankind has accumulated for thousands of years are like gifts for his generation, and the fruits of modern civilization are enjoyed to the fullest, which is a spiritual wave.
When Lu Yun heard Su Yang's answer, he felt refreshed and looked at Su Yang differently.
The door opened, the wind swept into the house, the lights in the house swayed, and it was dim for a while, and it was not until Su Yang and Zeng Zhiming walked into the room, closed the door, and everything inside was bright again, Su Yang looked around, only
Seeing the forty or fifty people in this room, they were all talking and complimenting each other, and when they saw Lu Yun walking into the room, their voices were naturally much quieter, and there were a few Confucian scholars with candles in their hands, and they were lighting a few lights that were blown out by the wind.
"Ladies and gentlemen......"
Lu Yun walked to the middle of the Ming Hall and said to the painter Confucian in the four places: "Therefore, the dog is a trivial matter, involving all the famous people to come here, here tonight, it can be said that it is the heaven of Daluo, the immortals gather, the gentlemen paint here, although it will not let me wait for the chickens and dogs to rise, but it can also remove the vulgar bones such as me, after a while, the matter of painting and judgment is completely in me, if your painting is denied, it is not that your painting is not good, it is that my vulgar bones are too heavy, if there is dissatisfaction, you can point to your nose and scold me afterwards, don't tear down the stage here today." ”
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that there is no first article, which has always been an offending thing to evaluate the literati paintings, even if it is the teacher of the imperial examination papers, how many people have been scolded openly and secretly, just say that the author of this chat, Pu Songling, how many articles are reflecting this examiner......
After all, in terms of culture, you say I can't do it, so you come up and compare with me?
When the literati and scholars in the Lu Jiaming Hall heard Lu Yun's words, they all bowed their hands to Lu Yun and said, "The Lu family master judges fairly, and we naturally have no complaints." ”
"I have heard for a long time that there are tens of thousands of paintings in Lu Gong's house, and this appreciation is naturally unique, if there is a mistake, please ask Lu Gong to correct it. ”
The literati below also flattered Lu Yun in various ways.
In this way, Lu Yun nodded and said: "For today's painting, Lu will also invite a few people to come here to judge together, so as to prevent Lu from having no eyes and causing the sage to wander outside......"
Lu Yun pointed at Zeng Zhiming and said to the scholars: "This is our Mr. Zeng from Hangzhou City, who is well-known in Hangzhou City, and you should also know it." ”
Zeng Zhiming of the Longhua faction went in and out of the homes of rich and nobles, and now at this time, those who can read and write and paint are all rich and noble, so most of these people know Zeng Zhiming, only some of them come from other places and are not familiar with Zeng Zhiming, but when they heard the people next to them, they also knew that Zeng Zhiming was extraordinary.
"There is also a Zen master of Wanshi who is enshrined in my family. ”
Lu Yun introduced another person, but when he looked over there, he saw that there was no one there, so he hurriedly asked the servant, and the servant immediately turned back to the backyard and walked towards the place where Zen Master Wanshi was.
Su Yang's ears were open, and he naturally listened to everything around him.
"Master Wanshi is a capable person. ”
A scholar said below: "Wanshi Zen Master Botong Sutra teaching, well-known and secluded, in this Lu family, by the Lu Zhuang Lord worship like a true Buddha, when you see Wanshi Zen Master, you must be careful, don't offend him, my parents are sick, and they are all here to ask for Wanshi Zen Master......"
"Is he really so powerful? How does he compare to the monks of Lingyin Temple?"
"Wanshi Zen Master does not like fame and fortune, in this Lu family is pure and comfortable, if Wanshi Zen Master can go out of the mountain, there will be nothing in Hangzhou City Lingyin Temple. ”
The people below whispered.
Su Yang's ear knowledge followed him to the backyard to invite the servant of Zen Master Wanshi, this ear awareness is like normal hearing, it is Su Yang's own spiritual acuity, not the application of mana, so following this servant, it can be said that the gods do not know, the ghosts do not know.
"At that time, the World-Honored One knew that the Bodhisattvas would not stop the three times, and told him: You will listen to the truth, and you will come to the power of secret supernatural powers. All the heavens, human beings and assuras in the world are all said: Shakyamuni Buddha, out of the palace of Shakyamuni, not far from the city of Gaya, sitting in the ashram, attaining the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara. Yet, good man, I have become a Buddha and have come to the immeasurable, boundless, hundreds and billions, and he will rob ......."
Before entering the temple gate, Su Yang heard the faint "Myoho-renge-kyo", and stopped there with the footsteps of the servants, and the monk who was inside stopped chanting the sutra and walked outside.
"Zen master, my lord invites you to come over. ”
The servant said respectfully.
"Got it. ”
The monk answered, and as soon as his voice was prominent, he closed the door and came towards the front yard.
Just after the monk closed the door, Su Yang's ears listened, and he heard the ghosts crying wolves in the monk's house, mourning, and the voices of all kinds of evil ghosts and rakshasas were endless.
Millions of Yin Soldiers?
couldn't help but feel a palpitation in Su Yang's heart.
"Coming, coming......"
The servant was in front of him, and Lu Yun heard this, so he hurriedly walked to the door and saluted the monk who entered the door, and the monk who entered the door naturally accepted Lu Yun's salute.
When Su Yang entered the door, the candles moved with the wind, and when Monk Wanshi entered the door, the candles in the room were all constant, only the candles were wisps of black smoke going up, and the wind outside was howling like waves, and they couldn't enter.
Su Yang blessed his soul, thought of the "Great Yan Yi Book", the wind of autumn cultivation, the wind is like a horse, the main struggle, if the waves, there is danger, according to Su Yang's perspective to look at the monk Wanshi, this wisp of black smoke is all over his bald head, it is for the comer!
"Zen master, please. ”
Lu Yun asked Monk Wanshi to sit aside.
Monk Wanshi nodded lightly, and as Lu Yun invited, he sat on the top of the main hall, with a pair of eyes implying majesty, looking around, and the scholars below were suffocated.
How could there be such a person in Hangzhou City?
Su Yang was fortunate that he didn't rush over, but how could such a person be willing to sit in the Lu family?
Liu Jiangxian didn't dare to speak out about the Nine Heavens Xuannu, but because of this person?
"This one is Master Liu, who once painted a portrait of Concubine Dong in the palace. ”
The last person Lu Yun introduced was Liu Ke.
Liu Kenian is in his forties, and he is also a world-famous painter in today's world, but at this time, his legs and feet trembled, and he arched his hand to everyone, and immediately sat on a seat far away from the monk Wanshi, and his fear of the monk Wanshi was like a rakshasa .
"Now that it's all together, then today's paintings, with people as the theme, will be painted today......"
Lu Yun said above.
Portrait of the Eight Immortals, the theme is naturally how to draw people.
"Draw me today. ”
Before Lu Yun stopped speaking, a delicate voice interrupted, and then a person came from outside the door, this woman was full of pearls and emeralds, dressed in gorgeous clothes, came to the house, stretched out her hand and shook Lu Yun's hands, and said: "Husband, I haven't had a painting since I was a child." ”
This woman is Lu Yun's wife, Lu Niangzi, Xiaoyue.
PS: I have seen the power of the author, I can write forty or fifty thousand words a day, I should take him as an example, rush to rush, and there is a change before twelve o'clock.
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