【519】The summer palace was completed

"Professor Ye, please be sure to accept the students, the students are willing to be cows and horses!"

Feng Daozi's words were very earnest, and at the same time, an old face looked at Ye Xuan pitifully, as if he was afraid that Ye Xuan would not accept him as an apprentice.

Looking at Feng Daozi's age, his face was full of wrinkles, Ye Xuan shook his head: "Half of your body is in the ground, you can still study for a few years, save it!"

Poof!

Feng Daozi knelt on the ground and begged repeatedly: "Live to be old, learn to be old, as long as Professor Ye is willing to teach, as long as I have a breath, I will learn by heart." ”

Zi said: "Sensitive and studious, not ashamed to ask." Feng Daozi is also a person who has read the books of sages, and when he heard that Ye Xuan was unwilling to teach him at this moment, he was anxious, and even swore to the sky:

"Professor Ye, I swear, everything you teach me will never be passed on without your consent. ”

Ye Xuan shook his head: "I'm not hiding my secrets, it's just that my calligraphy and painting can't be learned by ordinary people, and extremely special people are needed, basically there is only one person among hundreds of millions of people who has the qualifications to learn my painting skills." ”

He is very strict in accepting apprentices, and has very special requirements.

In fact, if you want to reach Ye Xuan's realm, it is not something that mortals can do at all.

It is necessary to have a very keen insight, to perceive the effect of every brushstroke, every drop of paint, on the paper. At least ten times the perception of ordinary people, such people are often one in a million.

"My way of drawing is not something you can learn, you have to have a strong sense of perception!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Feng Daozi was extremely disappointed.

But he was extremely unwilling.

"In that case, can Professor Ye paint another painting and open the eyes of the old decay, as long as the things on the painting don't fly away this time. ”

The picture of the beautiful woman painted by Ye Xuan last time, after the painting was finished, the fairy on the painting flew away directly, causing them to eat the rice paper in the end, it was really ...... What a pity!

Such a peerless masterpiece, but it has not survived.

He was greatly regretted.

"What to draw?" Ye Xuan asked.

"You can paint anything, as long as you don't fly away. Feng Daozi's eyes were eager.

At this moment, the two of them are standing on the shore of Weiyang Lake.

Earlier, an autumn rain had just stopped, and the cool breeze was blowing.

The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

The breeze blows, the pores are dilated, and it is indescribably refreshing.

Standing here and looking at it, surrounded by water on three sides, the lake and mountains, the cool breeze is coming, looking far away, the lotus pond of thousands of meters, the water is sparkling, it is really beautiful.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was hiding behind the clouds, the sky and the earth were a little dim, and the grass was cloudy.

With such a beautiful scenery, Ye Xuan also painted with great interest.

"Pen and ink waiting. ”

Suddenly, he turned his head, his eyes clear, and he laughed.

Seeing that Ye Xuanyou was painting, Feng Daozi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

In a moment, Ye Xuan had already grabbed the wolf hair and started to write, and on the four-foot fully open rice paper, countless ink droplets blended.

Ye Xuan's hands are very fast, and he pays attention to painting in one go, he has lived too long, and he has painted countless works, and the polished ink is enough to dye a Yangtze River water.

And mortals live less than a hundred years.

No matter how hard he works, no matter how talented he is, how can he have the qualifications to compete with him?

He has been painting for tens of thousands of years, and throughout the five thousand years, he has already stood at the pinnacle of human history.

The difference between immortals and mortals is like cloud mud.

Ye Xuan is not an immortal, but he is even more above the immortals, looking at Kyushu, proud of the past and the present.

His technique is so skilful that it's like dancing on a painting.

Painting Chinese painting is intended to be done in one go, and what is particular is such an indomitable momentum.

In a moment, the water pavilion, thousands of miles of smoke waves, and twilight haze jumped on the paper one by one, vividly, as if it were real.

Feng Daozi has been carefully observing from the side, and when he saw that in the end, his head was almost on the rice paper, his eyes were round, his mouth was wide open, and he exclaimed:

"It's... This... The lines are no less than the 'Goddess Flying Map' in the murals of Yongle Palace?"

There are many miraculous things in the ancient murals, such as more than ten meters long lines, which are completed with one stroke, which seems like a miracle today.

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan's lines are even more shocking than the ancient art masters.

Every line floats out of the painting like a fly, making people want to bow and worship.

And every detail in the painting is outlined almost perfectly, Feng Daozi looked at the painting, and then looked at the surrounding scenery, and after a while, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, he couldn't tell whether he was in the painting or outside the painting.

By the time he sobered up, Ye Xuan's painting had already come to an end.

At this moment, he was completely worshipped.

The pen falls into the storm, and the pen is like a god.

It's another cup of tea, and a stunning work is complete.

Not only that, when Ye Xuan put down his pen, he stroked one stroke at a time, and integrated a peerless swordsmanship into this painting. As for the future, if someone who is destined to understand the peerless swordsmanship in this calligraphy and painting, it will be a great opportunity.

However, there was no inscription yet, Ye Xuan stood for a moment, contemplating his eyebrows.

Feng Daozi's eyes were glazed, looking at this masterpiece, stunned.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan twisted the tip of the brush and moved again, and in a moment a few lines of chic calligraphy jumped on the paper.

"Life is like a thousand miles of mountains and rivers,

Countless visitors come and go.

Someone adds color to the mountains and rivers,

Someone hath made the sun and the moon dull,

Someone changed his river,

Someone molded his bones,

If the limit is reached,

It should be standing on the top of the mountain, looking back at the river. ”

Then Ye Xuan slowly wrote down the "Map of Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

Rumble!

Feng Daozi was shocked and excited: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, such a domineering name, such a domineering momentum!"

After witnessing Ye Xuan's entire painting process, he completely understood why Ye Xuan said that those who could learn his skills were the only ones in ten thousand.

The layers of this painting are too distinct, almost every movement of the brushstroke, there is a small level, if you don't have super perception and control, it is difficult to do it at all. And his stiff body and trembling hands tell others how great this painting is!

"What a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains! And this word......"

Feng Daozi's voice was full of shock: "Professor Ye, what kind of calligraphy is this, can you tell me? I think I can recognize all the calligraphy that has been handed down to this day, but I don't recognize your character when I see it today." ”

Ye Xuan smiled casually, "Writing is just for writing, why do you have to divide what cursive style you have? Writing also pays attention to artistic conception, the artistic conception is different, imitating other people's handwriting has no artistic conception, just the shape is similar but not the same." ”

Ye Xuan is such an arrogant person, how can he copy other people's handwriting? He does everything at will, and the same is true for calligraphy.

However, there are always people who want to ask him what kind of font this is, so he gave his character a name, called: Lishu Leaf Style!

"Create your own calligraphy, leave the leaf body?"

Feng Daozi sighed infinitely, who doesn't want to create a new font? Just want to think about it, how difficult it is!!

"This word is really the pinnacle of 5,000 years of calligraphy!"

At this moment, Feng Daozi was completely impressed.

"Professor Ye, can you lend me this painting for a while, I know this request is a bit excessive, but I really can't bear it, if I just admire it a few times, I am afraid that all my thoughts will be worried about this painting, and I will not be able to forget this painting when I dream and eat in the future." ”

"Please, lend me a few days and let me take a closer look. ”

Ye Xuan saw Feng Daozi's pleading gaze, and nodded lightly, he knew that some people love to paint and become obsessed, if he doesn't meet Feng Daozi's requirements, maybe he will become ill and die, then he will be guilty.

"Just a painting, if you like it, I will give it to you. ”

Feng Daozi was startled, and shook his head violently: "No merit, this painting is worth at least hundreds of millions, how dare you ask for it so brazenly?"

He shook his head, "I'm going to frame it right now, frame this painting with the best technique." ”

He dared to assure that this painting is also a unique treasure in the world, a priceless treasure, and he believes that if he can have it, no one will want to sell it, no matter how much money he has.

Feng Daozi hurriedly went to frame the painting, said hello and left.

Ye Xuan was about to go back to the room to meditate for a while, when he suddenly felt the information in the system in his mind.

The construction of the summer palace is completed.

Hearing this news, Ye Xuan was still very happy, and he had a hunch that soon a huge golden light of merit would descend on his head.

At that moment, with a flash, Ye Xuan came to the place where the summer palace was located.

At first glance, it is a huge building with a towering eaves and nine ridges, the bucket arches are staggered, and the yellow tile covers the top, which is really beautiful.

In front of them were ten stone pillars, each carved with two dragons, one above and one below, coiling and rising, soaring through the clouds and swimming towards the middle, and in the middle, there was a jewel surrounded by some flames.

It's two dragons fighting for a jewel.

Looking back again, it is the lofty pavilion towering, the floor is high, the face of the palace is hugged, the road lingers, the green pine eaves are whisked, the jade fence is around, the golden glow beast face, the head of the color radiant, and then a jade archway is written, the dragon pan is protected on it, and it is exquisitely chiseled.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There are palaces of resplendent gold,

There are exquisite pavilions and pavilions;

Coupled with the lush trees, the red and green glazed tile roofs and vermilion palace walls, it is really beautiful!

And that's not all, because the entire summer palace is built up of light bricks, warm in winter and cool in summer, and can also change colors, which is really like a fairy treasure.

On top of that, the building is full of artificial intelligence technology.

It is truly a perfect combination of classical architectural art and artificial technology.

It will become a landmark building in China!

Become a benchmark and model of architectural art in the world.

It has stood here for thousands of years, ten thousand years, and has become an eternal myth.

However, Ye Xuan's original intention to rebuild the summer palace was to establish the Kyushu Group and make it the base camp of the Kyushu Group.