229. Chapter 229 West Lake Painting Beauty
Ding Xiaobu and the other two chased him far outside Lingyin Temple, and then they chased him. Qianye. Qianye was standing on a high platform with a pale face, looking at the West Lake that was moving far away, dazed and dazed.
Ding Xiaobu knew that he had a secret, but he didn't expect that this trip would actually lead to a saying that he wanted to be a monk, so he was naturally unbelievable, so he didn't know how to speak.
Yang Shisan and Qianye have been in love for a long time, and seeing his decadent appearance, he immediately walked over and comforted him, "Qianye, don't believe that bald donkey, he is just a little bit of it, my mother
He didn't plan to go to the north, what's the name in the north? Where is the north? The northeast is the north, Russia and the United States are also the north. He is just a charlatan, don't believe him. We brothers will fight him later.
What kind of Zen masters are you farts, teach him a lesson."
A series of swear words.
Qianye was still stunned and did not respond...
Ding Xiaobu had no choice but to walk over, knocked on Thirteen's forehead and said, "Stop talking nonsense, go standing." Then he walked to the opposite side of Qianye, blocked Qianye's eyes, and laughed: "From now
When something happens, look for me. You are now hanging with me and haven’t hanging with Buddha yet. So, don’t think about it. As you walk, my brothers will have to eat big pieces of meat and drink a lot of wine today.”
Pat his shoulder.
Qianye is not as decadent as before. His eyes have a little look and he nodded and said, "Thank you." He looked back at Kou Sijie and Shisan, and smiled faintly, "I have caused trouble for you two, I haven't let you play well.
,Let's go. After going down the mountain, I'll take you to a good West Lake restaurant, where the West Lake vinegar fish is good."
Kou Sijie and Shisan naturally agreed repeatedly, and followed Ding Xiaobu and Qianye went down to Lingyin Temple.
But the four of them were a little puzzled by what they encountered during this accidental trip, and couldn't help but look back, which made people feel more and more depressed. Why did they just come to Lingyin Temple to encounter such a thing? Is it really
Pay attention to the hit, and then believe in what they get immediately.
Could this be the fate in the future?
They didn't know, but now the sky is so clear that it makes people feel very happy, so they didn't think about it anymore and walked slowly.
It's past eleven o'clock.
Qianye led the three of them to the restaurant he and Yang Shisan came to Suhang that day. It was very good. They ordered seven or eight dishes and were very delicious.
Especially West Lake vinegar fish, it tastes delicious and is definitely an authentic taste, which makes the chef Ding Xiaobu praise him and laughed and said, "Qianye, Thirteen, the place you two are looking for is really good, this vinegar fish is made.
It's really delicious."
Kou Sijie also exclaimed: "Yes, I have never eaten such authentic West Lake vinegar fish when I grew up in Suzhou and Hangzhou. This is the first time I know it." He giggled.
They all want to make the atmosphere more lively.
Qianye was not moved at all, as if he was still savoring the words of Hongji. Although he said a few words at this time, he was always listless and simply agreed, "It tastes delicious, eat more."
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The three of them couldn't help but be a little stunned and thought, what's wrong? What magic does that monk have? He's still like this when he leaves Lingyin Temple, and he's very depressed.
Thirteen immediately snorted, "I'll go find him for a while. That bald donkey looks like a charlatan at first sight. I can't beat him to death."
Qianye spoke at this time, "He is a master, you can't beat him. Besides, I know that you don't have to worry about me, I understand it in my heart."
He picked up the wine glass, beer, and drank it all the way, "Mr. Ding, I will do what you have handed me to you, and I will give you a reply tomorrow. Is Thirteen ready to eat? After eating, we will leave
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Yang Shisan was shocked and murmured, "I'm not full yet." He had a lot of appetite, with five or six bowls of rice. Now he had just eaten half full, but he was pulled up by Qianye.
Chiba said, "Stop eating, I'll find you something delicious on the way later. It's important to do things now." After saying that, he bowed and said, "Mr. Ding, Miss Kou, you eat slowly, we both leave first, I will go tomorrow."
Contact you.”
After saying that, he left like this.
Ding Xiaobu and Kou Sijie became more and more shocked. Why did they get lost halfway after eating? Did they really get hit by the old monk? They became more and more depressed.
But it can also be seen that Qianye wants to be busy and change his mood, otherwise with his personality, it would be really hard to pull out the horns.
Ding Xiaobu didn't care and sighed, "Okay, let's eat ours, let's deal with his business by himself." He was still somewhat helpless in his heart, thinking, could he really want to go in the future
He couldn't believe it if he couldn't become a monk, but he couldn't explain the scenes in front of him, so he could only sigh.
I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. I thought of asking him to divine it for myself, and I asked myself how many wives I could marry, and then I would have a goal and laughed out loud.
But Kou Sijie was heartbroken and saw that he was still laughing, and immediately said angrily: "You bad boy, you are still laughing now. Didn't you see Qianye like this?"
Ding Xiaobu shrugged and said innocently: "I have told him just now that I can come to me when I encounter trouble in the future. I really can't do anything else, because our sect is not clear about divination and physiognomy."
He sighed helplessly.
Kou Sijie was the same. The old monk was so upset that he had lost his mood because his father was sick, so he had to sigh and continue eating.
As I was eating, I remembered that I had done it, and then I remembered the person he said was close to me, and I sighed in my heart: "Is it really him who is my person? But this is too
It's fake. He's just twenty, my brother."
The young woman fell into confusion and was a little confused when eating.
Ding Xiaobu saw it and remembered the young woman's face. He hurriedly urged her and said, "Sister, that old monk is a character. He said, your fate is right in front of you, that's me.
Is it? You should think about it this time."
"No."
Kou Sijie was so shy that he didn't dare to look up at him, so he quickly responded and continued to bury his head to eat.
Ding Xiaobu didn't ask, because he had already felt that the young woman had loosened and couldn't help but smile and picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.
This time I felt better, and naturally I ate sweeter. After a while, I ate and drank enough. I patted my stomach and said funny: "Sister, this is the fullest I have eaten since I arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou, otherwise we will be there
Let's go and have a look around West Lake, I haven't been here yet."
"Yes! OK."
The young woman pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement. The main reason was that his father was cured of illness and was fine in the afternoon. It was good to go shopping. She could sort out her feelings. The main reason was that the old monk made the whole atmosphere very uncomfortable, so it would be nice to see West Lake.
At this time, the two of them didn't take them for a long time, settled the bill and left the hotel. After walking for more than ten minutes, they arrived at the edge of West Lake. Today is Saturday. Tourists, local people from Suzhou and Hangzhou, with children and couples, and a crowd of people was flooded.
It was very lively.
Ding Xiaobu looked at the broken bridge full of people and couldn't help but say staggeringly: "Sister, there are people here, there are boats there, let's go and take a cruise. The weather is good today, there is no wind and waves, it must be very interesting."
"Okay, let's go and queue up."
When Kou Sijie heard that this idea was good, he nodded quickly and went to queue up.
After a while, the two of them sat on the cruise ship in West Lake, swimming while watching the beautiful scenery of West Lake, Leifeng Pagoda, Three Pools Moon Seal, etc., which were so beautiful.
Ding Xiaobu couldn't help but want to shout a few words, especially thinking that countless talented and beautiful ladies have come here to play since ancient times, and his fingers are itchy. He said to Kou Sijie, who is still ecstatic, "Sister, my hands are itchy, I want to paint, I want to
If we go to the shore to get a few good rice paper, how about how many of my brother draws?"
Kou Sijie then remembered that he had copied Zhang Daqian at the appreciation conference that day, but he had never seen his own paintings before. He became interested and nodded and said, "Okay, sister, I want to see what can you draw West Lake into."
Sample."
With a giggle, I stepped on the pulp, went to the shore, found a rice paper shop, bought a few good rice paper, and also pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Although they are all modern goods, they are a little worse for painting, but in this situation,
It was quite interesting, so both of them happily boarded the cruise again.
Continue to paddle towards the middle of the lake.
Kou Sijie was in a much better mood at this time and giggled, "Brother Xiaobu, what are you going to draw? Is it Leifeng Pagoda or Broken Bridge."
"Those people can see it. The appearance is still the same after a few years. If there is no change, it may still be the same after hundreds of years. Besides, there are many people who paint the Broken Bridge and the Leifeng Pagoda.
, I won’t draw it.”
Ding Xiaobu grinded ink and said with a chuckling, "I want to draw my virtuous wife and let future people see how beautiful my wife is."
In the simple bed, rice paper was thrown on it and began painting.
Kou Sijie was naturally happy and watched it repeatedly, and he also pressed the edges and corners of rice paper that was blowing from the breeze, which was quite happy.
Soon a clue appeared on rice paper, and a beautiful woman with her hair combed appeared, wearing ancient clothes painted, and the silk and satin were dazzling.
She didn't understand, so she could only look at it like this, and the more she looked, the more she became surprised. The woman in the painting was clearly her, she just turned into a beautiful woman in ancient costume, leaning on the bow of the boat, and the boat was naturally also an ancient boat, which was lifelike.
I feel like there was such a woman in ancient times, which was moving.
Especially in that scene, West Lake was on the side, and people couldn't help but blushed slightly, and they asked repeatedly: "Brother Xiao Bu, is this me who you painted?"
Ding Xiaobu said while painting: "Of course, it's not you, who is it."
The painting was finished at this time. Although it was just an ink painting, the single black and white painting still made people feel unbelievable. It was too similar and too realistic, as if it was just an ancient painting.
At this time, Ding Xiaobu was still in the blank space and nominated: "I gave it to you in the early autumn of the 1980s."
Chapter completed!