Tang Yin, who was named, looked ignorant, "What is a flying cormorant? It's just a gathering of people to talk about it, and it makes a lot of useless Zhang Zhi......"

This was the first time he said that he was not drunk, and Du Yuan hurriedly scolded him, "Donald is bowed to Xiaosheng, are you sober?" Do you want to find a bowl of hot ginger soup to drink?"

Tang Yin waved his hand, "It turns out that you are the third representative of the Celestial Empire, you're welcome, I'm not old." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Ginger soup is not needed, is there any wine? Quickly bring me two jars to rinse your mouth. ”

......

Liao Qing at the front desk was still announcing, "The second team, with the name of 'Perched Ibis', the three players are, Jun Miyazaki, Du Yuan, and Renoir. ”

Miyazaki slapped his thigh and stood up, but he was not surprised by his grouping, "It turns out that the two Western representatives are Rembrandt and Renoir!"

Tezuka Satoshi also got up with him, "You and I are doomed to lose this time...... However, it is not worth the trip to meet the sages here. ”

Miyazaki muttered to himself, "Not necessarily. Rembrandt's master, who specialized in the modeling of figures, had an advantage. Monsieur Renoir, on the other hand, is better than the worldly record. In the small theme of portraits...... Not necessarily pleasing to the eye. ”

The two of them were talking here, and the three Western heroes sat firmly on the rattan chair, but none of them moved, and they didn't say a word.

Liao Qing read out the final configuration, "The third team, under the name of 'Hidden Crane', the three players are, Tezuka Jicong, Zhou Fang, and Da Vinci——"

Tezuka almost jumped up, "Old Man Finch and I are in a group! Plus Mr. Zhou, hehe, my group is the strongest!"

Jun Miyazaki pressed his arm, "Brother, you're in the picture." Steal the joy and ......"

Suddenly, I heard Liao Qing's conclusion, "Okay, the grouping is complete." First of all, the 'Flying Cormorants' team was invited to the field, and the three of them performed on the same stage. The winner will be determined and the semi-finals will be contested—"

Poof--Osamu Tezuka was like a deflated ball, and he suddenly became a little shorter. "It turns out that you need internal PK to advance to ......"

One corner of the curtain was opened by the palace maid with a long-handled golden hook, and Rembrandt, Utagawa Kuniyoshi and Tang Yin entered the venue.

A few more bewitching maidservants came up, untied the three hanging scrolls, and unfolded them downward, as blank as ink.

Rembrandt shook off his hood, revealing his big head full of curly red hair, and shook it vigorously. "I don't want rice paper, I need a canvas. ”

Liao Qing waved his hand, and the two male slaves walked up with a wide easel, on which a tightly stretched canvas had been propped up, and even the inner frame was made of Fusang gold pine.

A long case with wheels was pushed up, and the four treasures of the study room were readily available, and there were a lot of brush paints.

Rembrandt stepped forward and grabbed a No. 4 pen and tried to sweep it in the palm of his hand, "Hey, what kind of hair is this?

Liao Qing replied respectfully, "Master Hui, I took the mane of the wild boar king of Mount Fuji, which is worth ten thousand gold. ”

"Hmm......" Rembrandt's thick mustache turned over his face, "very good." Help me get a brand new set to take away after the show. ”

"Rest assured, the gift box is already ready. Liao Qing smiled knowingly, "Everyone, please prepare to write." ”

Utagawa Kuniyoshi was the most worried, and he hurriedly asked, "Even if it is a portrait, what about the model?

"Of course not drawing me, I'm just a toad. Liao Qing laughed at himself, he waved his long sleeves, and the palace maids who were helping on the sidelines immediately stood in a row, "Na, the models are them, you can choose one of them." ”

These palace maids, according to local standards, are considered beauties on the top, revealing a strong Fusang style.

But the standard of "beauty" is not uniform, Rembrandt glanced back and forth a few times, and pulled out a plump woman with a frown.

Utagawa hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look, and finally selected a round-faced girl with fine lips.

Only Tang Yin was left unmoved, he yawned, stretched his waist and said, "Whether a woman is beautiful or not, you have to look at your feet first." Ladies and gentlemen, please stretch out your jade feet for me to see—"

Everyone didn't expect him to have such a habit, and the audience burst into laughter.

Liao Qing leaned over and joked, "Mr. Bohu, we are comparing bust portraits, is it possible that you want to draw the lower half of the body?"

"Well, you don't understand. Tang Yin put his hands behind his back and his waist straightened, exuding a vigorous and righteous spirit. "Between the painter and the depicted object, the first thing is to establish a spiritual bond, and only when you are moved by true feelings can you start writing. If the other party can't impress the painter and has no love in his heart, how can he resort to the tip of the pen to impress others?"

Da Vinci, who had been silent backstage, suddenly raised his hands and patted them twice, obviously quite approving.

Du Yuan's mind moved, and he pricked up his ears to listen carefully to every word of insight of the sages. This occasion is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is really a top open class to improve the art journey.

Liao Qing was not stupid, and immediately bowed solemnly, and then turned around and commanded the palace maids, "According to the master's words, they all stretched out one foot - by the way, do you want to take off your shoes?"

Tang Yin shook his head, "It's enough to watch." Those who have insight can also recognize people through their boots, and the situation is just a hija clogs?"

Indeed, these palace maids are stepping on clogs, and the whole foot is stretched out at a glance, and there is really no need to take off their shoes.

Tang Bohu shook three times in one step, walked from east to west, and finally selected one, "It's you." ”

The servant girl was not outstanding, but when she heard the call, she was overjoyed, and immediately went out of the crowd.

The big demons in the audience were full of suspicions and didn't understand what the master's selection criteria were...... Liao Qing was well versed in the wonderful way of mobilizing the atmosphere of the scene, so she turned to the previous generation of audiences to solve, "Why did Mr. Bohu choose this woman alone?

Tang Yin smiled, "I don't have a habit of playing. I think that during the Ming Dynasty, there was also a rare custom of foot binding. Only a few aristocratic women are strict with themselves. The reason why I ask to watch the feet is because the human feet can speak. ”

Liao Qing was puzzled, "How can you say this?"

"Look, the women in this game, all with heavy makeup, are more reliable than looking at their faces, but rather looking at their feet. They can wear makeup, but I don't like 'makeup', because that kind of work is second-hand and has nothing to do with portraits. This—dare to ask the girl what to call her?"

The maid who was selected for the palace was flattered, and immediately lowered her head and replied, "The villain is watching the moon Alisha." ”

"Hmm. Tang Yin continued to talk eloquently, "The feet of the moon-watching girl are thicker than ordinary people, the five toes are fan-shaped abduction, and the toes are thick and full. Combined with the only eyes on her face that could not be concealed with rouge gouache, they were pitch black and shiny. Undoubtedly, this is a simple woman from a low-level fishing family.

The scalloped toes are used to grasp the rocking plank, and the binocular starlight is caused by eating fish and shrimp. Looking at her ankles again, there are clear marks of shackles, indicating that she has been ostracized in the palace and often punished. This shows that she has an outward heart, a free will, and is unwilling to live......"

This word by word, the sound hit the chest of the moon-watching girl, and the two lines of tears couldn't help but roll down.

"Master Mingjian......" she couldn't cry anymore.

Tang Bohu didn't comfort him, but turned to face the audience and said, "A woman, such a hard background, such a stubborn personality, and such a sincere heart—how can she not be beautiful?"

The audience was silent, and all the big demons seemed to have settled down in an instant.

After a long time, a white fan was raised, waving in unison, silently expressing admiration.

Liao Qing was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly stepped forward to round the field, "Okay, okay, don't cry, how can you be a model after all the makeup is spent?"

......

There was a bang, and the race entered the time trial phase. According to the rules, it is limited to half an hour.

The three masters showed their abilities, opened their hands and eyes, and began to work on their respective models.

Du Yuan has been peeping behind the scenes, and his heart is extremely agitated. After listening to Mr. Tang Bohu's words, he was even more ashamed of himself. Alas, I am a young man of two goods, how can I be so virtuous that I can compete with all the sages on the same stage?

Well, at the moment, my task is to stop Grandma Shiraku's grandmother from continuing to mutilate innocents, it doesn't matter if you win or lose the game, you have the right to speak if you can win, and you can release Tezuka's agent family.

If you lose...... Of course I'm going to lose, so I'll make a big fuss. It is best to be able to behead Grandma Shiraku, withdraw if you can't carry it, and take Miyazaki and Tezuka with you, but you can't affect these two teachers anymore, as for Utagawa, he originally belonged to this era, so he was left to fend for himself......

On the field, Utagawa Kuniyoshi is busy grinding – he maintains the fine tradition of Fuso painters, and the main paint must be made homemade. In this way, the picture effect can be guaranteed to be unique, so that the counterfeit craftsman has no way to start copying.

On the long case in front of him, there was a Chinese medicine shop - madder, safflower, Su fang, acacia flower, turmeric, gardenia, barberry perilla, dioscium, gallnut, iron tannin...... A table was set up.

Fortunately, the organizer is well prepared, otherwise it would be really difficult to gather these many air-dried plant essences at once.

His tools are similar to those of the drugstore, with stone mortars and grinding troughs at the same time, and stone hammers and buckets flying together. What a dazzling busyness!

Liao Qing was secretly anxious for him on the side, and the audience was the same, everyone was thinking: I said Gechuan, don't you need to be so slippery when the old driver is driving? Paint or something, it's almost enough, it's right to start writing quickly.

The regional identity mentality always exists more or less. The Fuso demons didn't want to see it - they lost the first battle on the mainland.

Rembrandt was not easy to serve, and the seventeenth-century Dutch master grabbed a vial of liquid in front of him, twisted the cork and sniffed, "What is this?"

Liao Qing stepped forward and looked at the Japanese label, "Turpentine, it is said to be used to dilute oil paint." ”

Rembrandt dismissed it, "Hurry up and drip, change the bottle of olive oil, and bring a dozen eggs." ”

Liao Qing was stunned, "Master, do you want to stir-fry?" I'll ask the kitchen to give you some ready-made ones to make up for it......

"Stir up a fart, hurry up and don't beep!" the master is undoubted.

The eggs are easy to find, and the olive oil was donated by a big demon audience present, who happened to have just visited a commercial town in Kyoto and had a bottle of imported olive oil on hand.

Rembrandt frowned and poured out a few drops, rubbed them with a bristle on the palette, and sniffed again, "Spanish inferior goods, Italian ones are good...... Forget it, so be it. ”

As he spoke, he skillfully cracked open an egg, and suddenly became angry again, "Damn, make a double yolk egg?"

Liao Qing didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly explained, "The best thing in the imperial kitchen is this kind of Kobe double yellow, and it takes fifty times to change a dozen." ”

"Shit. The master commented, "All I want to use is egg whites, what is the use of so many yellows!"