The river breeze blew, bringing a slight coolness.

In the Linjiang Palace, the atmosphere is slightly subtle.

In good conscience, this painting of "Stepping into the Green in Early Spring" is excellent, and the theme is also very good, for those who are inspirational to benefit the people of Li and make a life for the people, this painting is of great warning and spurring significance.

But who was there?

They are all top-level nobles, the kind who have a lot of money in their accounts when they lie at home and do not produce, they may sympathize with these servants, but how to use them or how to use them!

Zheng Qingfang didn't think about influencing them, he could squeeze some money out of their hands, build water conservancy, build bridges and pave roads, and feed back to those civilians, he was already very satisfied.

The second famous painting unfolded, and it depicts a young girl!

In early spring, apricot blossoms rain!

On the outskirts of the south of the city, lush green, a cardamom girl wearing a goose yellow spring shirt, grabbing a big banana leaf with both hands, putting it on her head, and then squatting by the babbling stream, watching the ants wet in the light rain move!

At that time, it was!

Wail!

A frog made a noise, jumped high, jumped on the banana leaf, and the girl's beautiful big eyes rolled up, and she was about to reach out and catch it.

The whole picture scroll, because of this catch, seems to come to life!

"Haha!"

Many people couldn't help laughing the moment they saw the scroll, and their nervous emotions slowed down instantly, as if they were integrated into this spring rain.

The girl is cute, cute, and her eyes are full of innocence, just by looking at it, it makes people feel indescribably comfortable.

"I've seen this painting!"

An old man stroked his beard and spoke.

"Yes, I've seen it too, it was last year, Zheng Xiang asked the housekeeper to bring it, I really wanted to stay!"

"I heard that the girl in the painting is missing, and Zheng Xiang has this painting in order to find her!"

"Huh, why do I think this girl looks familiar?"

The guests were talking.

Gu Xiuxun looked at Sun Mo in surprise, she had seen Sun Mo painting "Early Spring Outing", she originally thought it was a clever hand, but she didn't expect him to be really unparalleled in painting skills.

She knew about Lu Zhiruo's disappearance, so except for Sun Mo, it was impossible for anyone to draw such a vivid papaya girl.

An Xinhui subconsciously looked at Lu Zhiruo, and compared it with the girl on the picture scroll, although it was not exactly the same, but that kind of charm, that kind of temperament, at first glance, it was the same person.

Then An Xinhui's expression was shocked and looked at Sun Mo.

"Oh, the girl in the painting is a girl from this Zhongzhou school, right?"

Qi Muen exclaimed in surprise and suddenly realized.

Lu Zhiruo said just now that she would donate more than a hundred taels, so someone looked at her a few times, including Qi Muen, and he reacted at this moment.

Everyone turned their heads and compared, and found that it was really very similar.

"Zheng Xiang, is this girl?"

Qi Muen asked.

"Huh?"

Lu Zhiruo was dumbfounded, and looked at the picture scroll blankly: "I said that it looks a little familiar, is it me?"

"Haha!"

Looking at the cute appearance of the papaya girl, many people couldn't help laughing.

"Master Miao, among all of you present, your painting skills should be the highest, please please evaluate it, right?"

Zheng Qingfang asked.

Qi Muen didn't know if it was an illusion, he seemed to hear Zheng Qingfang ridiculing Miao Mu.

Miao Mu raised his chin slightly, and glanced at Sun Mo with an arrogant expression, do you see? Even Zheng Xiang admires me so much!

Hmph, sit with me and talk about painting?

You're a brother!

Miao Mu's gaze, when he turned to the painting again, showed a serious look of appreciation, and he was about to show his real skills.

"This painting should have been completed in a quarter of an hour, or even less!"

The Miao curtain is opened.

"Ah, no, can you paint a famous painting in a quarter of an hour?"

Raising his hand, Fang Lun was shocked: "The so-called famous paintings, shouldn't they be meticulously crafted?"

Of course, the longer the painting, the easier it is to come, this is like archery, when a few arrows are shot, the feeling comes up, then it is really how to shoot arrows!"

Miao Mu found an easy-to-understand analogy.

"Master Miao is really amazing, this painting was indeed completed in a quarter of an hour!"

After Zheng Qingfang said this, many people began to marvel.

"You can finish a famous painting in a quarter of an hour, and this master must be extraordinary!"

Qi Muen was shocked and looked at the corner of the scroll, trying to find the payment, but found that it was not.

Others were also exclaiming and discussing, Gu Xiuxun and An Xinhui were staring at Sun Mo, looking at his expression, that's right, he painted it.

The composition of this painting is very simple, and there is no far-reaching artistic conception, it is purely the master's interest and brushwork, but don't look simple, it is a perfect presentation of the master's care, love, and love for this girl. ”

Miao Mu sighed: "The biggest impression of this "Spring Rain Picture" is that it is clean and innocent, without a trace of impurities. ”

"Eh, does the teacher like me so much?"

Lu Zhiruo was stunned and looked at Sun Mo, she felt that she was too stupid and had poor qualifications, compared to Li Ziqi and Ying Baiwu, the teacher must have liked them a little more, but now it seems that she has misunderstood the teacher?

Sun Mo chuckled and rubbed Papaya Niang's head.

"Hee-hee!"

Lu Zhiruo smiled, and instantly threw away those chaotic thoughts, whatever, anyway, in my heart, I am the teacher's favorite cub!

Li Ziqi pursed the corners of his lips, and a deep envy suddenly rose in his heart, I really want the teacher to paint me a picture!

You don't need a famous painting, as long as it's drawn by a teacher.

Sun Mo pouted, no wonder Miao Mu was so arrogant, people do have the strength to be proud.

"To appreciate this famous painting, you don't need to think too much, and you can't think too much, you can just appreciate that kind of beauty!"

Miao Mu made a summary and gave a thumbs up: "This master is really powerful!"

The crowd looked at the scroll again.

On the tender green plantain leaves, there are crystal clear raindrops sliding down, black ants crawling in a mess, and the earthy smell emitted by the wet soil, which seems to be rushing to the face, so that people can feel it through the picture scroll.

Indeed, looking at this famous painting, the chaotic emotions of the guests will quickly calm down, faster than any incense bath and tea.

"Lord Li, what do you think?"

Zheng Qingfang asked.

Li Ziqi's face was already ugly, and the painting was a good painting, but because of this painting, he remembered his son who died tragically.

Although it is an indisputable thing, no, even a dog in the prince's mansion will not be your turn to deal with it.

"Haha, it's a good drawing!"

Li Ziqi praised, but in his heart, he had already decided that when he had the opportunity, he would definitely kidnap the girl from this Zhongzhou school and sell her to the most remote country, so that you would never see each other.

"Zheng Xiang, I don't know which master made this painting?"

Miao Mu was curious, because he found that this famous painting had not been paid, so he could only ask.

"Gandalf!"

Zheng Qingfang introduced.

"Who? Gandalf wrote Journey to the West?"

"I didn't expect it to be a famous painter?"

"Tsk, calligraphy and painting?

The guests were shocked.

Qi Muen was also stunned when she heard this name, and then subconsciously looked at Lu Zhiruo, and then followed her gaze to find Sun Mo.

"This girl really worships this Sun Mo!"

Qi Muen muttered, always feeling that this famous painting had something to do with Sun Mo.

"Oh, what are you surprised about, didn't you see it just now? The inscription of the "Early Spring Outing Map" is also Master Gandalf!"

An old man was speechless, and sure enough, they were all vulgar people, and they couldn't even appreciate paintings, they could only pretend to be vassals and elegant.

“......”

The guests were speechless, who had the leisure to pay attention to the payment just now, and they were all thinking about how to escape the donation, after all, compared to money, it doesn't matter who painted the famous painting.

"Zheng Xiang, this famous painting, I don't know if you can cut love?"

Qi Muen was entangled for a while, but still begged, after all, he is also a person who loves painting, and when he sees it, he doesn't want to miss it.

"Qi Pony, you want my life!"

Zhang Hanfu refused.

"Then Uncle Zheng, since you can get two famous paintings of Gandalf, you must be familiar with him, can you help me introduce them?"

Qi Ma retreated to the next best.

With his identity, there is definitely no chance of development in his career, so he began to engage in art and be a literary man.

"How about I ask Master Gandalf for my opinion before I pass it on to you?"

Zheng Qingfang did not agree indiscriminately.

"Then please!"

After Qi Muen bowed, he became excited again: "Isn't there another famous painting?

"This third one, I'm afraid it's the finale, right?"

Fang Lun guessed.

"Just now, everyone has admired Master Miao's Sanzang map, and the evaluation is very high, and now, I also have one, please evaluate it. ”

With Zheng Qingfang's words, the Han Dynasty unfolded the picture scroll, and a "Map of the Westward Journey of Sanzang" was displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and in an instant, the entire Linjiang Hall was silent.

When everyone looked at this picture, all words were gone, and all their minds were attracted by Sanzang's resolute face.

Isn't Miao Mu's Sanzang diagram bad?

It's very good, it's already a rare good product, but there is no harm if there is no comparison, and this one is compared, that is the younger brother!

Strictly speaking, the famous painting that Zheng Qingfang took out is at best a portrait, simple to death, but the simpler it is, the easier it is to resonate.

Those present, especially those old men, couldn't help but sigh, the years are ruthless, the time is gone, who doesn't want to live a few more years?

To be honest, most people get by at this age, but after seeing this famous painting, their spirits suddenly rise.

"Haha, wonderful!

An old man laughed, stroked his beard, and stared at this map of Sanzang's westward journey: "The old man has long wanted to go to the north and take in the magnificent scenery of the desert, but he was worried about dying on the road, so he couldn't make it for a long time!"

"Ridiculous! Pathetic! Sad!"

"I'm not dead, but my heart is dead!"

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly arched his hand towards Zheng Qingfang: "Brother Zheng, the younger brother's family, please leave it to you!"

When the old man finished speaking, he laughed and walked away with heroic steps, his ambition ignited by this famous painting, and he wanted to fulfill the ambition he had set when he was young!

"Father, father, you can't go!"

A middle-aged man is anxious and wants to chase him out, the family can have its current status, all relying on his father's residual power and connections, if he dies outside, the influence of the family will be greatly reduced.

"Xiao Zhang, don't chase, let him go!"

Zheng Qingfang persuaded him, and the two have known each other for a long time, but since he became an official in the court, Lao Zhang has never called himself Brother Zheng again, and now he is called this again, which shows that his heart has returned to the past.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Fang Tai kept telling himself not to do stupid things, he now has an urge to quit his official position and not do it, to fulfill the ideal of traveling all over the famous mountains and rivers that he set when he was young.

"This is the power of famous paintings!"

Qi Muen sighed.

At this moment, the entire hall was immersed in an inexplicable atmosphere.

In the past year or so, "Journey to the West" has been a big hit, and it can be said that even illiterate people in the market have heard it from the mouths of storytellers.

When it was the craziest, not to mention the entire teahouse restaurant in Jinling, even the humble tea shop in the suburbs, there were little ladies with red tooth boards singing Journey to the West.

It is precisely because everyone has seen Journey to the West that when they see this map of the westward journey of Sanzang, their feelings will be particularly strong.

In the painting, Sanzang is no longer wearing a gorgeous robe, no longer the appearance of a white monk, he is in the dust, leading a white horse stained with mud, holding a nine-ring tin staff, facing the miasma beast on a difficult trek.

The color of this painting is not gorgeous, and even because of the use of gray tones, at first glance, there is a sense of depression and struggle, which makes people very uncomfortable.

But this discomfort, after the viewer looked at Sanzang, it all melted away like ice and snow in the sun.

Sanzang's eyes, resolute and unyielding, seemed to penetrate the fog and look at the western sky!

The pace of Sanzang is calm and clean, as if it can step through a thousand disasters and overcome all kinds of dangers.

Sanzang's expression, revealing no regrets and persistence in retrieving the true scriptures, went to the west, no matter how difficult and distant the road was, he absolutely retreated.

That kind of will, revealing the picture scroll, rushed to the face.

Life is troubles on top of troubles!

Who is alive and hasn't encountered troubles?

Sometimes I really feel so tired, so I just go down to decadence, but when I see this famous painting, they have a strong fighting spirit in their hearts!

"I feel thirty years younger!"

Li Zixing laughed.

In the face of the rise of Zhongzhou University, I am actually anxious? I am a little nervous? Don't be afraid, I will definitely be able to turn it into my bag in my lifetime!

And the throne......

Li Zixing's eyes flickered, he bit his lip, and that chair, who said that I would never have a chance to sit down?

An Xinhui is a person with a strong mind, and after withdrawing from the artistic conception of the famous painting, he looked at the payment, and then was stunned.

"Gandalf?"

But it's right to think about it, Journey to the West is Gandalf's work, and his painting for this book is also the meaning of the title.

I don't know why, An Xinhui looked directly at Sun Mo, and then blinked.

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then he heard the system's prompt.

Bite!

+1000 opinion and reverence (11000/100000) from Anhui.