Chapter Ninety-One: Three Paintings
"Excuse me, where does Qiu Sheng live?"
As soon as noon passed, a man came to the alley outside Qiu's courtyard.
"Are you looking for Qiu Sheng?"
When the neighbors heard this, they were all surprised with enthusiasm.
"Qiu Sheng is our great talent, who doesn't know, come with me, I'll take you over. ”
Compared with two years ago, the attitude of the neighborhoods has changed a lot, which is also Qiu Yan's popularity is becoming more and more prosperous, and he is often talked about and praised.
"Look at your appearance, it's not an ordinary person, I don't know what to do with Qiu Sheng? I can't hide it, it's going to be a Taoist test soon, Qiu Sheng has to study with peace of mind these days......" The neighbor who led the way noticed that the person asking for directions was well-dressed and had a temperament, so he couldn't help but ask.
"It's the prefect, ask me to come over and comfort Qiu Sheng. ”
The man who asked for directions had a beard, and his eyes showed a shrewd look, it was with the help of Mr. Sun in Zhang Zhenfu, he came to Qingchang County for a few days, because of Ma Yang and the Holy Decree, he did not take any action, but he noticed Qiu Yan's reputation, and knew that Qiu Yan had the meaning of raising hope, so Ma Yang left, he wanted to visit, and he pushed the boat down the river to play the prefect's banner to help him.
"Know...... The prefect!"
He said this is incredible, in this place in Qingchang County, the county lord is already a big official, as for the prefect, in the hearts of ordinary people, it is a more high-ranking figure, ordinary people can't touch it at all.
The neighbor who led the way was startled, bowed his back slightly, and asked cautiously: "I don't know ...... Mr. and the prefect?"
Mr. Sun smiled slightly: "Under the surname Sun, he was added to the position of the prefect's yamen torture seat." ”
"It turned out to be a criminal master, a small disrespect, disrespect. The leader was about to salute immediately, but was stopped by Mr. Sun.
"Don't be polite, it's important to lead the way. ”
The two walked all the way to the outside of the Qiu family's courtyard, this Mr. Sun stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon the door opened, Liu Yue walked out, he saw Mr. Sun, first felt familiar, followed by a surprise, and hurriedly saluted, after all, he had done things in Pan's mansion, and he had seen this famous criminal master.
Mr. Sun still smiled and said, "No need to be polite, I came this time to greet Qiu Yan for the prefect, is he inside?"
"It's unfortunate that Mr. came," Liu Yue looked embarrassed, "My cousin just packed up his things and said that he wanted to find a secluded place to study before the exam, but he didn't leave a word, just said that he would be back in a few days, and let me look at the courtyard." ”
"That's really unfortunate," Mr. Sun shook his head, and then changed the conversation, "By the way, I heard that Qiu Sheng is quite accomplished in calligraphy, I wonder if you can let me go in and have a look?"
"Calligraphy?" Liu Yue thought for a while, and then said, "My cousin does practice calligraphy every day, but he said that his calligraphy has not been practiced at home, and it is not suitable for framing, so he didn't leave a single one." ”
"Didn't leave a single one?" Hearing this, Mr. Sun, who had always been indifferent, finally changed color, "Did you let Zhang Zhen take it away?"
"Why don't you come in and sit down?" Liu Yue tried to greet him, but Mr. Sun groaned and nodded, originally the main owner was not there, and it was inconvenient for him to go in, but he remembered Qiu Yan's words in his heart, and it was difficult to refuse.
At the door, the neighbors who led the way gasped when they saw that Mr. Sun had really entered the yard.
"Obediently, this Qiu Sheng is really amazing, not only the county master, but even the prefect lord values it so much......"
The county lord favors Qiu Yan and has long been known, but looking at this jiashi now, even the prefect has a different look at Qiu Yan, which is undoubtedly more exciting.
It didn't take long for the news to spread among the neighborhoods.
Half an hour later, Mr. Sun left the Qiu family's courtyard with a regretful face, he found some handwriting in the study, but they were all books copied by Qiu Yan, it seemed that they were all used for study, and they could not be taken away without saying a word, right?
When he returned to Zhang Zhen's house, Mr. Sun learned where Qiu Yan had gone, and he had actually entered Ma Yang's courtyard.
"You mean, someone is guarding outside the house, and outsiders are allowed to enter?
"That's right," Zhang Zhen nodded, "No matter what good things are said, you can't get in, the two nursing homes are both famous martial arts hall leaders in the city, there are many apprentices, some people are powerful, but somehow they have become nursing homes, don't want to use strong, and with Ma Lao Xiangguo's message, how many people dare to enter at will? As for Qiu Yan, it is said that with a single mind of study, even the two nursing homes can't go in and disturb. ”
"This sucks. Mr. Sun's face was not good.
Zhang Zhen hurriedly relieved: "Actually, it doesn't matter, Uncle Sun, you are in a hurry to go back, but I can stay, and bring the greetings between you and the prefect to Qiu Yan in a few days." ”
Mr. Sun glanced at him, nodded and said, "That's fine, by the way, I heard that Qiu Yan's words have been accepted by you, you might as well let me open my eyes, what do you think?"
As soon as he said this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Zhen's mind, and with enlightenment, his face suddenly did not look good.
"You were embarrassed just now, I'm afraid it wasn't all because of the prefect's request......"
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At the same time, in the courtyard of the Ma family.
Qiu Yan sat quietly in the study, looking through a few paintings on the table.
Ma Yang is not only a veteran of the imperial court, but also a great Confucian in the literary world, both calligraphy and painting are quite profound, and there have been many anecdotes of calligraphy and painting in the early years.
Qiu Yan has an inadvertent understanding of the art of painting, and if he wants to learn painting skills, he needs to have a solid family background, not to mention the pen, ink and paper, the paintings used to copy alone are indispensable, otherwise he thinks out of thin air, how many people can learn without a teacher?
In two years, Qiu Yan has integrated the memory and knowledge of his predecessor, and has also learned a lot of things from Ma Yang, but they are all world-applied knowledge, and this painting skill is naturally not among them, and Ma Yang has no intention of mentioning something to him in this regard.
Now Ma Yang left and temporarily handed over the study to Qiu Yan's care, but as soon as the latter entered the study, he saw three paintings on the table.
The inscriptions of these three paintings are all Ma Yang's aliases.
At just a glance, Qiu Yan felt the extraordinaryness of these three paintings, and vaguely captured the faint breath and artistic conception from them.
The content of the three paintings varies.
The first painting is of mountains and flowing water, with clouds and mist ethereal, revealing the smell of dust.
The second painting is the Gaotang courtclass, although there is no Jin Luan, but you can also feel the majesty of the people in the wide robe and big sleeves in the painting, knowing that they are all people who hold authority and direct the country.
And zuihou, the painting is a scene of the city, there are tourists, there are businessmen, bustling, at a glance, lifelike, as if the people on the painting, may jump out at any time.
On this third painting, Qiu Yan felt a wisp of people's wishes!
"Three paintings, three artistic conceptions, reflecting three completely different breath ideas, how to say more about the painting art of the old Xiangguo, the charm in the painting alone is not trivial, if you let the cultivators paint, I don't know how much effort it takes to achieve the same realm, especially this third picture, to give me the feeling, actually ......"
Thinking to himself, he reached into his bosom and took out the travelogue.
“...... It is somewhat similar to the picture on the page of this "New World Experience". ”
I easily turned the travelogue to the page of zuihou, followed Qiu Yan's heart jumped, and then, the whole study room was shocked!
Immediately afterwards, all kinds of breath and thoughts on the three pictures left by Ma Yang were actually pulled and converged towards the travelogue pictures!
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