Chapter 683: Black Butterfly
Qin Yong and Li Xiuyuan had a dispute with each other.
Although Li Xiuyuan deliberately borrowed Zhang Bangchang's hand to destroy his paintings, it was also because he first defrauded Gao Fan's paintings, and he also used despicable means to influence Gao Fan's second painting.
He will not tolerate such villain behavior.
Since Qin Yong's methods are despicable, Li Xiuyuan does not intend to be a gentleman with him.
He ruined Gao Fan's paintings, and Li Xiuyuan destroyed his paintings.
Of course, the purpose is not to make this Qin Yong unable to get the first prize, but to give Gao Fan a fair chance to compete, in order to get this opportunity, he is willing to guarantee his daughter, as long as Qin Yong is better than Gao Fan, he will give his daughter and apologize in public.
If you can't win, then naturally you don't need to say anything.
Moreover, Li Xiuyuan also believes that this Qin Yong's weak heart must be inferior to Gao Fan, otherwise he would not use such means to influence Gao Fan's painting.
"Several of them are scholars, the mainstay of the Great Song Dynasty in the future, I don't know why things are arguing with each other, can you talk to this prince? Maybe I can give a few comments. At this time, Zhao Jing, the third prince who heard the dispute here, walked over accompanied by guards and entourage.
"The Third Prince?"
"I've seen the three princes. ”
Several people saluted in unison.
At this time, Qin Yongdao: "Back to the third prince, it's really a little angry, but a good painting was destroyed by the two of them, I'm afraid that there is no way to dedicate it to the third prince again." After saying that, he shook his head and sighed.
Li Xiuyuan said, "Although his painting is good, it is not worth a thousand gold, so that today's officials can pass the destination, there are several days here that his painting skills are better than him, but he can't show it because of the limited time, if the third prince can tolerate it for half an hour, I want to be able to see this one."
Draw a better painting, I wonder if the third prince can extend the time for half an hour?"
Zhao Jing said with a smile: "It turns out that it is for this matter, and it is not a problem to extend it for half an hour, but seeing that this friend is heroic and seems to look down on Qin Yong's painting, then I think he is also a person with real talent and learning, I don't know what your opinion on calligraphy and painting is?"
Qin Yong also said when he heard this: "The third prince is reasonable, if you can make a better picture than in the next, then you will be convinced, even if the painting just now is not trampled on, it will be torn up in person, but if you are a brother, you can't paint a more expressive painting than the empty mountain bird language picture just now."
, that is, jealousy, deliberately ruining people's pictures, should compensate me for my daughter. ”
Li Xiuyuan's eyes moved slightly, he just wanted to ask for a fair opportunity to paint for Gao Fan, but he didn't expect this Qin Yong to point the finger at himself.
The three princes on the side also had their hearts set on Qin Yong, after all, he was a famous talent in the capital, and he was still from a Jinshi background, so he nodded and said, "Qin Yong's words are good, but I don't know if this friend can not be stingy with his painting skills? Let this prince look at his vision and see that his painting skills are better than Qin Yong's in this world."
What does a good painting look like? At that time, the prince will also ask Zhu Fuzi to comment, and there will be no bias. ”
"It's terrible. Zhang Bangchang on the side almost couldn't help but cover his face with his sleeves.
Now something is wrong.
Originally, he was dissatisfied and wanted to take revenge on this Qin Yong, so that Gao Fan could have a chance to catch up, but things turned out like this.
Now Brother Li is going to be unlucky, he can't paint.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuyuan laughed, and then said: "I don't know what kind of painting the third prince and this Brother Qin think is a good painting? Is it like this destroyed picture of the empty mountain birds? I don't think it maybe, there is cheesiness in this painting, and it is not a good painting." Why do people in the world respect Wang Xizhi's calligraphy?
Because his calligraphy has charm, no tacky, no craftsmanship, calligraphy and painting are spiritual, and they are naturally sought after by the world. ”
"What about what you see?" Qin Yong said with a cold face.
After all, it must be sad to be told that your paintings are cheesy.
"Calligraphy and painting are just at the level of masters, and they are worth passing on for thousands of years, but the real top paintings in the world are not expressive, but spiritual, and painting can be spiritual, which is the highest level of painting skills. Li Xiuyuan said: "For example, Zhang Sengqiu's paintings have reached the point of being spiritual, and it is rumored that he has them."
What do you think is the finishing touch?"
"Ridiculous point of view, the finishing touch, that's just a wild history legend, you actually take it seriously. Qin Yong sneered.
Li Xiuyuan said: "I don't think it's possible, because my paintings can be channeled, but I'm afraid of being regarded by others as an evil sect, and the spell is first-class, so I have never performed it in front of people, and what you don't know doesn't mean that it doesn't exist
It is because the painting can communicate with the gods, and there are not many people who have passed it down to future generations. ”
"Painting can be spiritual, it's the first time for the old man to hear such interesting remarks, this little student, what do you mean when you say that your painting can be spiritual?" At this time, Zhu Qian, Zhu Fuzi walked over, and he was a little curious when he heard Li Xiuyuan's remarks.
Li Xiuyuan said calmly: "Painting can be spiritual, that is, it will come to life, painting birds and birds can fly, painting fish and fish can swim, this is channeling." ”
"Can the painted things become real? This prince is also the first time to hear it, if there is a Taoist who performs illusion changes, this prince will believe it, but it is unprecedented for a scholar to make a painting a living thing. The third prince, Zhao Jing, couldn't help laughing.
I thought that this person had some abnormal brains, and he was talking too much, and he was completely out of bounds.
Qin Yong didn't want to listen to his nonsense at the moment, so he said loudly: "Since you said that your painting can be spiritual, then try to draw a painting that is spiritual, if your painting can really come back to life, I will eat this empty mountain bird language picture in my hand in public." ”
His words were heard by many scholars nearby, and they couldn't help but look around.
"What? Painting can be spiritual, and the things in the painting can still come to life, how is this possible? Who is making a big fuss?"
"I don't know, it's a new scholar in the capital, but it's too strange that the thing in the painting comes to life. ”
"It's really worthy of being a reader, and bragging is so different. ”
Some people were surprised to see the excitement, some people made fun of it, and they talked about it, thinking that it was really interesting that the three princes' daughters could encounter such a thing this time.
Li Xiuyuan didn't say much, just smiled slightly, walked to a painting table, and casually took a look, and an ink pen appeared in his hand, which was like a jadeite, crystal clear, and faintly shining.
But soon, the light was hidden, the strange was not there, and it was an ordinary brush when I looked at it again.
This pen was given to him by an immortal when he was in Tianmu Mountain.
The pen is not an ordinary pen, it is a condensation of talent in painting, the immortal has been painting for hundreds of years, and the painting has been channeled, and the ink pen that his talent can make anyone who is not proficient in painting instantly become a master of painting.
He groaned for a moment, and immediately painted in ink, and immediately there were three more black butterflies on a piece of white rice paper.
"It's done. Li Xiu said from afar.
The people around walked over to take a look, and immediately Qin Yong couldn't help but sneer; "Just three butterflies, this is also a painting?"
"I'm just showing off my skills, not really trying to finish a painting, and you don't have the time to wait for me to finish a painting, do you? ”
Li Xiu walked from afar, and then handed the painting to Zhu Fuzi.
You said that your painting skills are very high, but the result is only three butterflies, this thing can be painted by a twelve-year-old child, what is the difficulty, and you dare to comment on Old Master Zhu, don't you have a little shame?"
Qin Yongdao.
After Zhu Qian took the painting, he looked at it seriously, and then frowned.
The three black butterflies on the white paper seem simple, but in fact they are extraordinary.
"This painting has gained charm, even if it is not spiritual, it is better than any painting here, and even the old man is ashamed of this kind of painting skills. Zhu Qian said.
"What?" Qin Yong didn't expect Zhu Qian to have such an attitude, and in the face of a few butterflies in the painting, he would actually say something that was ashamed of himself.
That's too high.
Zhao Jing on the side said: "This prince is dull, I don't know where this painting is, can I ask Zhu Lao for guidance?"
"This painting is not seen like this, but it is held in the hand and looked at it with a slight tremble. Zhu Qianjian handed the painting to Zhao Jing.
Zhao Jing looked puzzled after taking it, and tried to shake the rice paper in his hand slightly.
The next moment, his eyes widened and there was an incredible look on his face.
But I saw that the painting paper trembled slightly, and the three black butterflies on it seemed to come to life, and they actually flew with their wings, chasing each other and playing with each other.