"No... Qing'er didn't mean that." Xing Wenqing shook his head immediately.
I am not entangled in this issue. The bigger the imagination of some things, the more beautiful they are. On the contrary, the closer they are to reality, the more surprising they are, and they are separated from imagination and become new things.
Next, for the paintings from the Painting and Calligraphy Academy, it is natural to appreciate and criticize them. The Shengtu sisters have grown up in the palace since they were young. They have a sharp eye for calligraphy and painting, and they know a thing or two about it. Xing Wenqing is like meeting a close friend, explaining every time he writes.
Mood and understanding.
I get more inspiration from these paintings. After all, sometimes they are like a long-lasting song, and sometimes they are like a trickle, which is in line with the application and development of the magic I have learned throughout my life. This seemingly inadvertent painting
, has surpassed Xing Wenqing’s own mentality.
Because there are some parts of these paintings that are so natural that even she herself doesn’t know.
So when they were taking turns to draw, I would occasionally bring up these nodes, which were often the core hidden in the paintings. Therefore, every time Xing Wenqing pondered over them, they could not answer why I would write like that at that time.
"Qing'er didn't know how to answer all the questions raised by the city lord. At that time, Qing'er seemed to have left these embellishments by some ghost...but she just felt that she had to draw them like that. But what was even more amazing than Qing'er was that the city lord actually
Being able to point out accurately in every painting may be a level that even Qing'er cannot comprehend..." Xing Wenqing finally couldn't help but look at me in surprise.
"Indeed, when we look at paintings, we always see where the paintings are exquisite and the emotions are well rendered, but the elder brother seems to understand by analogy. He always has different opinions, but he can always guide us to guide our eyes and the spirit of the painting, making the whole painting
The mystery of the painting is all gathered here, maybe it is really like Qing'er said, it is another realm of perception." Shengtu Xianrou also suddenly realized.
"With your current ability and status, my husband's appreciation ability is naturally extraordinary. He can tell at a glance which paintings are good and which paintings are not good. Just like looking at your father's calligraphy and paintings, he feels that he has known the author for many years." Sheng
Tu Wushuang smiled.
Xing Wenqing looked at me in surprise, and I smiled faintly. In fact, I just discovered the mystery in Xing Wenqing's paintings. What they see is beauty and ugliness, but what I see is an innate thing, so my
The point of view is certainly different and brings together the essence of all paintings.
"I heard that when Miss Qing'er was born, she had already made a painting called 'Xiantian'. This painting was shocking and famous all over the world. Is this possible?" I asked immediately.
Xing Wenqing's face turned red and he said in embarrassment: "It's just that my father was speechless after being drunk and said that the smear that no one else had seen existed in the sky and could never be seen on earth... In fact, this smear was an unintentional act of my childhood.
My father loved calligraphy and painting and became obsessed with it. After reading it, he thought it was a gift from God. After that, it was sealed up for him, but he never showed it to the world. He smeared it and named it "Xiantian"... just to give it to me.
Just to add glory to my appearance, so that the young master from aristocratic families or his friends will think that I am different... in fact, there is nothing extraordinary..."
"No wonder there are no 'Xiantian' paintings here. It turns out there is such a truth." Shengtu Xianrou said in surprise.
"That means you have never seen this silk painting yourself?" Shengtu Wushuang was also very curious.
"Yes... I have never seen this 'innate' smear..." Xing Wenqing hurriedly explained. Sheng Tu Wushuang glanced at me and knew that she and I were thinking the same thing, so he immediately said: "There are no outsiders here.
, why don’t you take out this painting silk and let us appreciate and comment on it? This painting is so highly praised by your father, and the name is used, it must have a deeper meaning. My husband’s ability to appreciate paintings is clear. You have also seen it, the world’s immortal family
If you don’t get ahead of yourself, you might be able to understand something else.”
"This...this smear was buried by my father who didn't know where it was. After all, it was smeared with the blood of my mother and me. It is inconvenient...to take it out for viewing..." Xing Wenqing said with some embarrassment.
Sister Shengtu immediately nodded to express understanding, and I secretly thought it was a pity, because there might be an innate mystery hidden on the silk, so I could only say: "Since it is inconvenient, let's just drop this matter."
"I..." Xing Wenqing saw some disappointment on my face and some hesitation. He thought for a while and said, "It's naturally inconvenient for others to go see it, but if it's the city lord... Qing'er, why don't you go ask your father for instructions?
...Let's see if we can get the city lord to..."
"Hehe, now you regard the city lord as one of your own." Shengtu Wushuang saw Xing Wenqing's risk-taking expression, and couldn't help but tease him for a while.
Xing Wenqing was still going to explain, but Shengtu Xianrou said: "Don't listen to the eldest sister, just go and ask your father to get the painting. If anyone dares to ask, just say it's the city lord's order."
.”
Xing Wenqing glanced at me, and then floated outside. She was no different from being free now.
There were only four of us left in the Painting and Calligraphy Academy. Now Lan Ao looked at us eagerly, but she couldn't blend in with us because of the embarrassment just now. Moreover, she was also struggling with the key to the problem. Which one was right and which one was wrong made her confused.
Let’s re-examine who is the righteous party.
Sheng Tu Wushuang saw that I had some pity for Lan Yuan, and said: "Although you are a prisoner in my husband's hands, you are also my husband's subjects. If you do something wrong and be punished, he didn't do anything to you, but I can only let you."
If you wake up and slap you, there is no need to look aggrieved."
With a depressed look on her face, Lan Yu said, "It's not that I feel wronged because you hit me. Your slap didn't hurt at all!"
Shengtu Wushuang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then what are you doing?"
"My mood is blocked and difficult to resolve. Of course, I feel depressed beyond measure." Lan Ran muttered. Shengtu Xianrou walked over and pulled her over, asking: "We have been in contact with us for the past few days, but we are bad people? Who has taken the initiative?
Going to bully you? Even if Big Brother is harsh to you, it is an unavoidable target between camps, but it is not directed at you personally. I think you are not an ignorant person. Ask yourself, is Big Brother really a tyrant?
?”
Lan Yu glanced at me, then slowly shook his head and said, "If he didn't deliberately let go of the Xingwen family, then he still has some conscience."
"Humph, my husband has come all the way, and all the people in the world don't say that he is a benevolent king? If you ask your conscience, it is better to go and understand the people's sentiments first!" Shengtu Wushuang snorted.
Lan Yun slapped Shengtu Wushuang, but of course she didn't dare to make any fuss about me. She could only look speechless and said: "Capture the thief first, capture the king, who makes him the king? We are
Rebellious to the party?”
"Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer war-torn places in the Nine Heavens. How can we deny his achievements? Even if you pull him down from the position of city lord and replace him with a city lord you think is good, are you sure you can do better than him? Maybe?
It’s not surprising that troubled times will happen again!” Shengtu Wushuang sneered.
Lan Yuan was speechless, but at this time, Xing Wenqing had already brought his father Xing Wenzha into the calligraphy and painting academy, and heard the dispute between the two of them.
After hesitating for a moment, he followed his daughter in.
"Xing Wenzha, judging from your expression, it seems that your daughter has informed you that your family will be exiled to the Holy Beast Fairy City, right?" I asked immediately.
As a result, Xingwencha was stunned, and immediately knelt down and said hurriedly: "City Lord, do you want to change our Xingwen family's genocide into exile?!"
I glanced at Xing Wenqing in surprise, and thought to myself that this girl was quite tight-lipped, and was able to hide this matter, and even called her father over.
"You don't know about this?" I asked again. Xing Wenzha's head was shaking like a rattle, and his eyes were full of tears. He had been locked up for a long time, and he was deeply tortured in his heart. Now he has calmed down.
, now that he heard that his family would be fine, tears of gratitude naturally took up all his thoughts, and he quickly explained again.
It turns out that Xing Wenqing invited his father out for a very pure reason, that is, I might be able to see through the smeared silk at her birth. For this reason alone, Xing Wenqing directly agreed. (To be continued)
