Cui Weizhen was not obsessed with naming, as long as he could address him, and with the respect of Zen Master Xuyun, he nodded in agreement.
From now on, Xumi Painting, which is named after Gongbi and freehand brushwork, officially has a name.
Zen Master Xuyun stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Cui Weizhen with a very friendly look, as if he were a crop seedling growing in his own field, looking extremely pleased.
"I knew that, little friend Cui, you are destined to be a member of my Buddhist sect."
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
A Buddhist?
Monk Xuyun, do you dare to answer when I call you Fahai?
It was okay to fool Zhou Xunting before, but now you want to fool Cui Weizhen into becoming a monk?
Ye Zhenzhen's strong resentment was not only felt by Cui Weizhen, but also Zen Master Xuyun felt numb. He quickly explained, "Mrs. Cui, don't get me wrong. I didn't ask Cui Xiaoyou to become a monk, but because he has Buddha nature and wants to ask him to help."
help."
Cui Weizhen held Ye Zhenzhen's hand and tried to calm her down before asking, "I wonder what the abbot has to say?"
Zen Master Xuyun said: "I plan to hire Cui Xiaoyou to paint paintings for Xiangguo Temple. They are not Buddhist statues, but paintings on the walls based on Buddhist classics."
It turned out to be a mural painting.
This is not a big deal. Painters at home and abroad have been invited to paint religious murals in ancient and modern times, such as the statue of the Virgin in the church, the flying sky painting in Mogao Grottoes... Xiangguo Temple has a respected status, and being able to paint murals for it is also an affirmation of the painter.
But Cui Weizhen did not agree immediately, "I will be in spring next February. I have to study hard before and have no time to paint for the abbot."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Zen Master Xuyun smiled and said, "This matter is not urgent. It won't be too late to wait for you to paint after spring."
Then there was nothing to refuse, so Cui Weizhen agreed directly.
At this time, a novice monk knocked on the door and walked in. He leaned over and whispered a few words to Zen Master Xuyun. Ye Zhenzhen vaguely heard someone asking for an audience, and then saw that Zen Master Xuyun's face instantly became solemn. He apologized to the two of them and went out.
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Apparently, he is a big shot.
Before she could figure out what was going on, Zen Master Xuyun came back quickly, bringing with him a strange man, half a step behind him, with a respectful look on his face.
The man's sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, dragon and phoenix posture, and purple brocade robe make him even more handsome and noble. There is a natural domineering and dignified attitude between the dragon and tiger steps. You can tell at a glance that he is a person in a high position.
When Cui Weizhen saw this person, his eyes moved slightly, and he pulled Ye Zhenzhen to stand up and greet him, "Student Cui Weizhen, I have met His Highness the King of Wei."
He is actually the second son of the Holy Emperor, King Wei!
Ye Zhenzhen opened her eyes wide in surprise, and quickly lowered her head. She did not expect to see the popular candidate for the throne in this place - it must be said that he was indeed the King of Wei, and he had the aura to dominate the world.
King Wei didn't notice Ye Zhenzhen's gaffe. As soon as he came in, he patted Cui Weizhen on the shoulder and smiled heartily, "Weizhen, Wei Zhen, after three years of absence, I finally see you again. Why didn't you tell me when you returned to the capital?"
My king said, "If I hadn't just seen you fighting with others, I wouldn't have known you were back."
Cui Weizhen looked slightly relaxed, "His Royal Highness is busy with everything, and students dare not disturb him."
"We haven't seen each other for a few years, why are you so polite to me?"
The King of Wei said unhappily, "Your father is my wife, and you and I are brothers. Our friendship does not depend on anyone else's. How can you be so arrogant? If you humble yourself again, I will be angry."
Cui Weizhen's eyes flashed with helplessness, "It was the student's fault. It won't happen next time."
His words are still very polite, and he is much more mature and stable than the young boy who has been a forward for three years.
King Wei sighed slightly and did not pursue the matter any further, "I am traveling incognito today. There is no need to hold court. Please sit down."
He sat down at the top, and Zen Master Xuyun and Cui Weizhen thanked him and sat down.
The young novice monk came in to serve the tea. King Wei took a sip and then continued, "Weizhen, just now you were fighting with someone, and I couldn't see it clearly on the carriage. Please take out your painting of a lady and show it to me."
, what is the appearance of the Buddhist magic weapon that makes people become possessed."
"The people are ignorant and this is an exaggeration. Your Highness, please stop laughing at the students."
Cui Weizhen took the painting of ladies from Ye Zhenzhen and spread it on the table. King Wei took a closer look and couldn't help being surprised, "No wonder it is misunderstood by the people. Wei Zhen, your paintings are so natural, like a small world."
ah."
Zen Master Xuyun informed the new name of this painting method at the right time. King Wei clapped his hands and praised, "The Xumi painting is wonderful, wonderful. My father is a Buddhist and will definitely like it. Wei Zhen, I would like to present this painting to Your Majesty.
I wonder if you want to cut off your love?"
Ye Zhenzhen was immediately overjoyed. If it could reach heaven and win His Majesty's favor, it would be much more useful than the praise from famous scholars.
Cui Weizhen did not expect such an unexpected surprise, and he was not reserved and said: "Thanks to the King of Wei for not giving up, the students dare not disobey."
After learning martial arts, he became a member of the imperial family.
Now that you have decided to become an official, you should abandon the so-called aloofness and reserve, otherwise it will be like today's aristocratic families, clinging to the glory of the past and gradually decaying.
The King of Wei was very happy, patted Cui Weizhen on the shoulder again, and praised, "Weizhen really has the demeanor of being a father. I am waiting for you to serve the imperial court in Chunwei High School."
Zen Master Xuyun listened for a while and had a guess in his mind. He asked in surprise, "Your Highness, may I ask who Cui Xiaoyou's father is..."
"The Zen master must have heard of Wei Zhen's father."
Zen Master Xuyun was an eminent monk. The emperor often called him into the palace to listen to Zen. The King of Wei respected him very much and said very patiently, "It was Cui Shangshu who won three yuan in succession at that time. Unfortunately, he died of illness three years ago. My father lost his arm."
I have been very sad for a while, and I still recall the past of getting along with Cui Shangshu from time to time."
There was only one Cui Shangshu who won three yuans in a row since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty. Zen Master Xuyun immediately knew who he was. Speaking of which, he had a relationship with Cui Shangshu when he was in the palace.
Comparing it with the young man in front of me, it really looks like a father and son.
He couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that Cui Shangshu passed away so young. Fortunately, there is someone to succeed him. I heard that Cui Xiaoyou is the provincial exam winner, and he is expected to revive his father's reputation in the coming year."
"It's well said. Both father and son were born in the Third Yuan Dynasty. This is indeed a good story that has been passed down through the ages."
The king of Wei, with his dark eyes, said to Cui Weizhen, "Weizhen, spring is coming. If you have any confusion about your knowledge, you can come to the palace to find me. I have famous scholars in the Chengwen Museum who can explain your doubts.
"
Cui Weizhen did not refuse. He smiled and thanked her, looking like a gentleman.
Outsiders could not detect anything unusual, but Ye Zhenzhen could clearly feel that there was something strange shining in his dark phoenix eyes, which was so bright that it made people feel heart palpitating.