"Okay, you're welcome. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Do you say that the character you drew looks like a real person?" Ling Lingqi raised her eyebrows and tilted her head to ask.

"What do you mean, since the Han and Tang Dynasties, which one hasn't painted like this?......" Zhao Mengjian didn't understand the meaning of Ling Lingqi's words, and asked suspiciously.

"Here's the problem, your painting can only be used as an art, an abstract painting, but it can't be regarded as a work of realism and realism, the emperor looks at this painting to understand the appearance of these beauties, not to see your Zhao Mengjian's artistic achievements, do you understand the photo?"

"Photo? I haven't heard of it, hey, I didn't understand a few words when you kid said a lot......" Zhao Mengjian was confused by Ling Lingqi's modern words.

Ling Ling's seven hearts suddenly wanted Zhao Mengjian to understand that it was indeed not easy, forget it, it was already past the third watch, and I would talk to him in detail tomorrow, thinking about it, he said: "I'll talk to you in detail tomorrow, and it will be dawn after chatting for a while." ”

Zhao Mengjian waved his hand and said: "No, you said this big set, you made me stunned, you want to sleep, don't sleep until you talk about it......"

"No, my one...... Hehe, we finally met today, and you won't let me ......"

"No, they have already gone to bed, are you so lustful kid with such a heavy heart?

Ling Lingqi had no choice but to sit down, thinking in his heart what kind of popular terms he should use to explain the abstraction and likeness of this painting to Zhao Mengjian.

"Let's put it this way, is the difference between white drawing and heavy color in this Chinese painting in that one is a light line, and the other is more realistic?" Ling Lingqi asked.

"Yes......"

"Why do you want to render it, it's to add a realistic three-dimensional effect, right?"

"I know more about this than you do, and it's a waste of my glory. Zhao Mengjian replied angrily.

Ling Lingqi was choked by Zhao Mengjian, grabbed his scalp, thinking that it is indeed a bit of a class to talk about these things with this talented painter in Jiangnan now, so he simply came to demonstrate and perform, so that this great talent can understand it thoroughly, thinking about it, he stood up and found it on the painting table.

"What are you looking for?" Zhao Mengjian asked strangely.

"Pencil. As soon as Ling Lingqi said it, he realized that something was wrong, how could there be a pencil in this era......?

"What, is charcoal okay? Only this thing ......," Zhao Mengjian replied.

"That's fine. Ling Lingqi picked up the thin round charcoal strips, which are generally used for painting and proofing, and are made by smoldering willow branches, and are easier to erase.

Ling Lingqi found a piece of thickened cooked rice paper, picked up the charcoal strip and drew a sketch on it. The painting is a copper paperweight placed on the table, this copper paperweight is very delicate and beautiful, with a lion on it, to some like the official seal used by the lord of the government, and the casting lines are also relatively rough, which is more suitable for sketching. After a while, a lifelike paperweight sketch was painted, especially the light and shade and light of this painting, although the charcoal strip is not handed, but still clearly expresses the light and shade of this copper paperweight and the transition between black and white in the middle, the sense of space, distance, and perspective are expressed correctly.

"Does it look like it?" Ling Lingqi asked leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Mengjian stared at this sketch sketch made of charcoal strips with wide eyes for a long time, then turned his head and stared at Ling Lingqi for a while, and sighed: "It's really amazing......"

Ling Lingqi smiled and said, "This is a way to represent a three-dimensional way, it is used to represent 'likeness', but compared to your brother's art...... Hehe, it's too far away. However, drawing a person's face in this way can probably show eight or nine points, and it will not be too far from a real person. And your brother's painting is too far away from the real person's, not at all. ”

Zhao Mengjian nodded and said yes again and again, Ling Lingqi said apologetically: "My brother, I'll be straightforward, don't be angry, I don't mean to belittle your brother in the slightest......"

"Teach me when you're free, it's an interesting way to draw. Zhao Mengjian said.

"Okay, with your Brother Zhao's skills, I just need to say it and you will understand, in fact, you can also watch it from the side......" Ling Lingqi replied.

"Is it okay to redraw those beauties in this way?" Zhao Mengjian hesitated.

"No, it's hard for others to answer the question. And this painting is not easy to preserve, if it is worn out, it will cause more trouble, right? "Ling Lingqi didn't want to go against the course of historical development.

"That's right, this painting will fall off as soon as you wipe it, and it's not easy to place. Forget it, it's better to paint the old way, but you can learn from your method in future paintings, I think it will be better to have a technique that others can't express...... Well, taught. Zhao Mengjian said that Zhengrong made a gesture to Ling Lingqi.

Ling Lingqi slept until three o'clock in the morning the next day, and the maid came to report that the prince had sent someone to see it several times, and the prince asked Ling Lingqi to go to the palace after getting up, and the palace chief had been waiting for a long time.

Ling Lingqi only hurriedly washed and prepared, Hua Rui also came in with Peony, and sat beside Ling Lingqi with affection, Ling Lingqi pulled up her soft wattle and gently put it on her lips and kissed it, Peony blushed and said softly: "You are really dishonest...... For the sake of you, you have traveled thousands of miles to Huzhou to save me, and I don't care about the stamens with you......"

Hua Rui lowered her head beside her, and Ling Lingqi fluttered lightly in the corner of her eyes.

"Okay, since Hua Rui has already told you, then I won't have to worry about this son's tongue, but it will also disturb your dream of being a concubine......" Ling Lingqi quipped.

"What's the matter, who wants to be a concubine......" Peony replied angrily.

"Hehe, then be the wife of Lord Ben Qincha, seeing that your face is not very good, then why are most of the other beauties happy?" Ling Lingqi asked suspiciously.

"Speaking of which, five or six of the top ten beauties are willing to want to be the imperial concubine, if they become the imperial concubine, wouldn't it be the second in the world...... Therefore, some of them are looking forward to entering Beijing as soon as possible. Peony shook her head helplessly and replied.

"Oh, that's the case, it's just that my little peony thinks every day that Ben Gongzi will lose weight like this, right? Now I'm going to the palace, you can talk when I come back. Ling Lingqi said and went out, the long history of the palace had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as he saw Ling Lingqi come out, he immediately greeted him.

King Ji received Ling Lingqi in the crape myrtle garden of the palace today, and there was no one else, so he only invited Ling Lingqi alone. The crape myrtle garden is the courtyard where King Ji's favorite concubine Ziwei lives, usually all he sees here are a few backbones of some intimate confidants, today he welcomed Ling Lingqi here to show that he has regarded Ling Lingqi as a caring person? )