Chapter one hundred and eighty-six, the nails draw the dragon
.. Lu Changsheng's face was ugly Obviously, this mother-in-law is not easy to deal with
"Mom, don't embarrass him, he's still young after all," Gu Yueqin muttered
"Just because he's young, so I wonder if he can take on this responsibility," the old woman shook her head, "I've seen a lot of young people like him, a belly full of flowers, and if you really marry him, you'll waste the last precious years, and who will you rely on for the rest of your life?"
"Then Auntie, how can you agree to me and Yueqin?" Lu Changsheng asked
"I don't agree," said the old woman, "but since my daughter likes you, then I won't give you a chance, and if you can make ten million in a month, I will never object to you."
"Grandma, you are a strong man, how can you earn 10 million" Gu Ling couldn't listen anymore, "Some people are afraid that they won't be able to earn 1 million in a lifetime, let alone 10 million a month."
"If you can't earn it, it proves that he can't do it," the old woman stared at Lu Changsheng, "This is my only condition."
"Mom, didn't you promise....... Gu Yueqin also spoke
"What do you promise, I don't promise you anything, I only know that in a month, if he doesn't earn 10 million, don't think about coming to my house in the future, and you don't want to associate with him," the old woman said coldly, "Don't you have a company that he is in charge of, don't you say that he is very capable, then trust him, if you don't believe in him yourself, then how can I trust him?"
Although Gu Yueqin knew that her mother was secretly changing concepts, she was helpless At this time, she understood why her mother had been exploring Lu Changsheng's origin and waiting for today
"Okay, isn't it 10 million," Lu Changsheng said suddenly, "If I don't make 10 million in a month, I won't mention it."
Gu Yueqin and Gu Ling's faces both changed, they didn't believe that Lu Changsheng could earn 10 million in a month Although she believed that Lu Changsheng had the ability, but this time was too short Even if Lu Changsheng went back to Zhanqinghe Express, it would definitely be impossible to have such a high turnover in a month You must know that Zhanben needs funds If you don't make money, you still need to invest money in it
Even the old woman's eyes showed a slight surprise She really didn't expect Lu Changsheng to dare to agree If it were someone else I am afraid that she would think that this young man must not know the height of the sky But Lu Changsheng's eyes were full of confidence As if ten million is nothing
The old woman had been in business all her life, and she had seen a lot of people, but she had never seen such confidence in the eyes of a young man, and it was definitely not something that could be deliberately contrived
Originally, she hoped that Lu Changsheng would be soft in front of her, and then her daughter was persuading her a few words, and she agreed, but Lu Changsheng not only refused to give in, but agreed to it, which even she didn't expect At this time, she really suspected that Lu Changsheng was not as simple as her daughter said
"Don't steal, don't rob, don't borrow from friends, you have to do it yourself," said the old woman
"Yes" Lu Changsheng agreed without hesitation, If he is allowed to slip around and flatter, it may be difficult for him to do it, but it is not impossible for him to earn 10 million
Gu Yueqin and Gu Ling both looked at Lu Changsheng in disbelief Under such harsh conditions, if they could really earn 10 million, it would really be a miracle
It's just that Lu Changsheng's confident eyes made them feel wrong
"Okay, young man has courage, just start counting today, in a month's time, I'll wait at home for you to come up with 10 million," the old woman finally smiled, both successful and ironic
Lu Changsheng nodded and was about to leave Gu Zhengwen suddenly walked out of the room and said, "Young man, don't be in a hurry to leave, I still want to talk to you."
"Not empty" Lu Changsheng has a good reason, "I have to make money"
Gu Zhengwen was stunned for a moment, where could he not hear that Lu Changsheng was sarcastic about him In fact, he heard everything he said just now, but he hid in the study and didn't come out
Moreover, although Lu Changsheng helped him, he really ridiculed him, so Gu Zhengwen thought that it was good for his wife to kill Lu Changsheng
But he didn't expect Lu Changsheng to take this as a reason Just when he was helpless, Gu Yueqin spoke: "How can I make money now?"
"Yes, it's not dawning, what money to make?" Gu Zhengwen hurriedly said, "Yueqin, why don't you go and clean up your room after a night on the train, aren't you all tired?"
Gu Yueqin nodded and said, "I'll clean up the room, you stay and sleep first."
Helpless Lu Changsheng had no choice but to stay Gu Ling glanced at him and followed her mother In the end, only Gu Zhengwen and Lu Changsheng were left in the living room
"Who did you study from," Gu Zhengwen said with a smile on his face
"What is the teacher, who is the teacher" Lu Changsheng asked rhetorically
"Of course it's painting," Gu Zhengwen thought that Lu Changsheng was still angry with him, but he didn't care, after all, capable people have tempers
"No Master" Lu Changsheng shook his head
"What" Gu Zhengwen was surprised, he thought to himself that Lu Changsheng had such a high attainment in art, he must be a famous teacher, but he never expected to get such an answer, "You really don't have a master."
"I don't seem to have any reason to lie to you," Lu Changsheng said
"Genius, really genius," Gu Zhengwen said excitedly, "I didn't expect that there was really a genius like you in the world."
Hearing Lu Changsheng smiled bitterly in his heart He is not a genius at all The reason why his attainments are higher than Gu Zhengwen is of course because he is a soul refiner
And the soul refiners of the ancients, but many of them were saints, and those people were not masters of art, who were not famous masters who have been passed down through the ages
"Hmm" Lu Changsheng suddenly thought of something Gu Zhengwen's words reminded him Now his yang soul was injured by Mao Xiaojian's thunder and lightning and was still recuperating
But even so, he can still accumulate thoughts, but now the golden lake in his yang soul can't continue to deduce to the next step, which makes him very worried, he can't deduce to the next step, and the effect of his accumulation of thoughts has become minimal, and I don't know when he will really break through to the realm of reincarnation
But the soul refiners of ancient times seem to have been very accomplished in the arts, and they have created countless classics that have been passed down through the ages
Although he is not as good as those ancient soul refiners, he can also seek a breakthrough in this area, you must know that when he first painted the picture of the beautiful woman crying, he strode across the small realm of the lake and the contemplation map
It's just that the beauty is crying, even if he is asked to paint it now, he can't draw it, although he is already very high in painting, but the kind of painting with a soul must have a specific feeling to deliberately enter, and this kind of thing is the most difficult to deliberate
This was the case with the picture of the beauty crying at the beginning If it weren't for Murong Qingxue's words, the picture of the beauty crying would not have reached the point of having a soul
"By the way, uncle, I want to ask you something," Lu Changsheng said suddenly
"Ask, you ask" Gu Zhengwen was afraid that Lu Changsheng would leave him aside, wishing that Lu Changsheng would ask him
"Where can I buy thousand-year-old paintings?" Lu Changsheng asked
"Millennial Ancient Paintings" Gu Zhengwen didn't understand what Lu Changsheng wanted to do, but he still said, "I can't buy it, most of them are treasured in museums, and they belong to cultural relics, do you still want to buy this?"
"No, I just want to see those masterpieces of a thousand years ago," Lu Changsheng said with a smile
"You're wrong, many of the thousand-year-old paintings in the museum are copied out, and the real famous paintings have long been lost, and even if there are real famous paintings, they are not necessarily masterpieces, but because of the relationship of time, they are well preserved, and they have the value of cultural relics," Gu Zhengwen said, "and many of the truly majestic famous paintings have disappeared in the long river of history."
Lu Changsheng suddenly realized that he felt as if he had reached a dead end, and felt that what was handed down thousands of years ago must be good
But as the ancient text said, these thousand-year-old paintings are not necessarily the kind of magnificent famous paintings, just in terms of artistic value, many famous paintings are not necessarily better than the current masterpieces, mainly because of the deposition of history, these things in the eyes of today's people have archaeological cultural relics value, but the value of cultural relics does not necessarily represent the real artistic value
Especially for Lu Changsheng, he wanted to get the kind of painting that really had an artistic conception in order to have a role, just like the painting he got in the Green Water Villa
Although the owner of the painting has no name and no surname, the artistic conception and potential contained in it is what he really needs, not the kind of painting scroll that has no name but only archaeological value
"Uncle, does that kind of painting with a soul still exist in contemporary times?" Lu Changsheng asked, although he had a painting with a soul in his hand, but he couldn't deliberate now
Especially after his yang soul was injured by thunder and lightning, he couldn't deliberately do it, otherwise it would be more injured than injured
"A painting with a soul" Gu Zhengwen was shocked, "You can paint a painting with a soul It is no longer a painter who can describe it, but it should be described by a painting saint The world respects Wu Daozi as a painting saint But in my eyes, there is only one painting saint in the world."
"Who"
"Zhang Seng Xuan"
Lu Changsheng was silent, of course he knew that anyone who had learned the idiom allusion of the finishing touch should know Zhang Sengqiu
Legend has it that one year, Zhang Shengqian painted four dragons on the wall of Jinling Anle Temple, and these dragons were painted vividly, lifelike, as if they were alive, and people came to see them one after another, and they were full of praise
However, everyone felt that the fly in the ointment was that none of the four dragons had their eyes painted, so they asked Zhang Seng Miao to put the dragon's eyes on fire
Zhang Seng said: If you draw eyes, the dragon will fly away
He was thought to be ridiculous, unbelievable, and asked him again and again to give him the finishing touch
They asked him again and again, and he couldn't refuse, so he waved his paintbrush and painted the eyes of two of the dragons, and just finished drawing, I saw thunder and lightning, wind and rain, and the two dragons crashed into the wall, and the clouds soared into the air, and the two dragons that didn't have their eyes were still on the wall
There is also a legend about Zhang Seng Xuan called Fu Ding Painting Dragon
There is a dragon on the mural of the South China Temple During the Sui Dynasty, two real dragons flew out of the poisonous dragon pond near the temple and the dragon fighting method on the painting The wind and rain were great and boiling Taoist priest Ding Xuanzhen drew an iron talisman The two dragons flew through the mountain But the painted dragon is still there
Ding Xuan was really angry: "Who painted the dragon here, and they are all painted as immortals."
The monk said, "It's Lord Zhang."
Ding Xuanzhen was even more angry: "Why do you paint some eyes?"
In the end, he made two iron nails and drove them into the dragon's eye of the mural, and finally subdued the dragon, which is the talisman nail painting dragon recorded in the wild history
"Although the finishing touch is just a legendary allusion, it is enough to prove that Zhang Sengqiu's painting is high," Gu Zhengwen looked yearning
But Lu Changsheng felt that this might not be an allusion.........