The small stalls at the entrance are all set up by craftsmen specially invited by Baixilou. The craftsman shop and Baixilou have reached a cooperation model, and the craftsmen make various handicrafts in the play based on various descriptions in the play.
Exhibition for sale.
Although the workmanship of these objects is rough, it cannot stop the enthusiastic pursuit of theatergoers.
"Do you think this round fan looks good?" Yang Miaoyan picked up a round fan, showed it in front of Jiang You, and turned the handle so that Jiang You could see clearly what was painted on the fan.
There were just a few peonies painted on the fan, and the words "Peony Pavilion" were mentioned, but it didn't look like anything special.
Jiang You took a look at it and couldn't praise the beautiful round fan against her will. She just said: "It doesn't make any sense if you buy this round fan. The words you wrote yourself are prettier than it."
After hearing what Jiang You said, Yang Miaoyan put down her round fan and felt that it was like that. This stall was so popular because it was at the entrance of Baixi Tower. Otherwise, these items were really perfunctory and of very low quality.
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When the stall owner heard Jiang You's words, he became unhappy: "Girl, if you don't want it, don't want it. How can you say it's not good? Isn't the writing very good? The painting is also very good.
Peony Pavilion, don’t the peonies in this painting fit the scene?”
Jiang You really didn't know where the stall owner got his confidence from: "Just this peony, do you feel guilty? I'm afraid the painting skills of the painter hired by your craftsman's shop are really not that good."
The stall owner also felt a little angry: "You are so good, why don't you draw one? Then if you draw well, I will admit it. Otherwise, you have to apologize to us, otherwise you will affect our business!"
Jiang You twitched the corners of her lips and said, "Okay, but the paintings I drew can only be taken away by myself and will not be left behind."
"Okay!" the stall owner said, he found a round fan without any pattern from underneath, took it out, put it on the table next to him, and said, "Come on, come on, I have pen, ink, paper and inkstone. If you have the ability, you can draw it!"
The stall owner didn't believe that a girl could improvise any good patterns. He always kept some blank round fans in the stall, all of which were prepared for a customer who wanted to leave his own painting. Most of them were those who brought girls to watch the show.
Most men will choose to show off their ink pens, while few women will write or draw in public places.
In fact, the purpose of today's play is to express that both men and women can bravely pursue their own love, but such a story can only happen in a dream when the love is intense. If it happened in reality, when the woman's death
I don’t know what kind of fate it is, and not all men will be as responsible and responsible as Mr. Liu in the play.
Yang Miaoyan saw Jiang You take the initiative to paint the round fan, and immediately felt very excited: "Do you really want to paint? How about you paint one for me?"
Jiang You looked at her, smiled and said, "If you think the painting I draw later is good, I will give it to you."
"Really?" Yang Miaoyan's eyes suddenly lit up. Although she had never seen Jiang You show off, she somehow had such confidence in Jiang You.
Jiangyou nodded.
She picked up the pen and ink next to her and began to draw on the fan.
Yang Miaoyan waited obediently beside her, watching Jiang You start painting and inscribing. The light in her eyes became more and more obvious, full of admiration.
Initially, there were only a few people gathered in the stall, but later, more and more people gathered, and more and more people were attracted by Jiang You's paintings.
The stall owner didn't take Jiang You seriously at first, but after Jiang You made a few strokes, the stall owner's face became more and more serious. He felt that he had slapped himself in the face. It was he who insisted on letting this woman
He stopped to paint, but when he turned around, he regretted it. This girl is absolutely capable of being here!
About half an hour later, Jiang You finished painting the round fan.
On the round fan, in addition to the three main characters "Peony Pavilion" written on it, there are also four sentences from "It turns out that the flowers are in full bloom" to "Whose courtyard is a pleasure to enjoy", and the background is the scenery of the Peony Pavilion. The round fan
In one corner, there is a corner of the Peony Pavilion, and in the center of the round fan is the beautiful scenery of the garden, which echoes these lines of poetry. The composition is complete and exquisite, and a few strokes outline the spring scene in the garden.
After finishing the round fan pattern, Jiang You put down the brush, picked up the round fan, and blew on the wet handwriting on it.
The stall owner didn't dare to take a closer look. He quickly bowed to Jiang You and apologized: "The girl is talented, I admire you. I have offended you many times before, so please don't take offense."
Seeing that the stall owner was so knowledgeable, Jiang You naturally wouldn't make things difficult for him. He just said: "Listen more to the sounds outside, and you will get better and better."
Yang Miaoyan continued: "If you have this attitude every time you face doubts, won't you never make progress? You are not the only one who has the most skillful craftsmen in the world. The theater in Baixilou is becoming more and more prosperous.
When the time comes, if you no longer have the strength to match it, you will definitely be eliminated."
"What you two girls are saying is that the villain has been taught a lesson, he has been taught a lesson..." The stall owner nodded repeatedly, even more embarrassed.
Yang Miaoyan looked at the fan in Jiang You's hand and said with a smile: "Send it to me?"
Jiang You handed it to her and nodded.
Yang Miaoyan immediately took it over happily, and was very happy: "I really like your painting style, and this calligraphy... is also very beautiful. Even if you have practiced calligraphy for many years, not everyone may be as good as you.
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Jiang You couldn't help laughing.
She took the broken silver and put it on the stall owner's table. Although the painting of the round fan was made by her, the blank round fan still belonged to someone else.
The stall owner looked at the pieces of silver Jiang You placed in front of him, waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it...Girl, this fan is not worth a lot of money, you can just take it. It's your fault, you can't do it."
It's time for you to utter arrogant words, so please keep the two girls out of the house."
Jiang You said: "No need, it should be yours or yours, keep it! Let's leave first."
She said and left with Yang Miaoyan.
The stall owner picked up the broken silver and watched the two of them leave, feeling quite emotional.
Some of the people watching also laughed at the stall owner, but the stall owner just smiled. What happened today has given him a deep understanding. When he goes back, he will also report what happened today to the owner of the shop, like
What those two girls said must be improved, otherwise it will decline sooner or later.
Jiang You and Yang Miaoyan left the Baixi Building. Yang Miaoyan held the round fan in her hand and couldn't put it down. Especially when she looked at the pattern on the round fan and thought of the play she had seen before, it was even more beautiful. Just thinking about it made her feel very happy.
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That scene stayed deeply in her mind, forming a different world.