After seeing the portrait and poems of the eldest princess, Su Xun sent someone back to collect the silver. It can be said that with just one glance, he saw Shen Ao's extraordinary painting skills. He had already thought that painting would be a must. What I want to draw can be regarded as a memory left to the Su family and to future generations. At least after a few years, they will also know what their ancestors looked like.
As for whether to apply for a Supreme Card, it depends on whether Shen Ao has the ability to compose poems and the quality of his poems. It is just adding five million taels of silver. In the eyes of others, it is a big deal, so It can't be done by selling the iron, but to the Su family and Su Xun, it really means nothing.
"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask for it." Shen Ao immediately clasped his fists and agreed readily. They gave him the money, so it was his duty to paint his portrait. Besides, having such a big client as the Su family was something Shen Ao couldn't ask for. things.
Concubine Zhao once said that if you don't want to be bullied in this world, you must have enough strength. Having more friends is also a sign of strength, making the other party vulnerable.
"Haha, that's very good." Su Xun laughed happily. Although he spent money, Shen Ao had to paint for himself, but if he was unwilling, it might not heal the wound. Come on. After all, this is a painting worth five million taels of silver. Although this money can be used for consumption in Guochanglong in the future, there is nothing wrong with being cautious.
Shen Ao agreed, and Zhu Yun had already brought a piece of extra-large white paper, large enough to draw a character and write a poem on it. Apparently Zhu Yun was determined to make Su Xun a supreme member.
Xiang Zhuyun showed an appreciative smile. This woman was flexible in doing things, but she was trained well by the princess. Then Mr. Su Xun also sat down on a big chair, his face was a little calm, and he looked a little nervous.
After all, this is not an ordinary painting. According to his intention, the portrait should be passed down and be remembered as a family heirloom forever. Think about it, you can't be too careful.
Su Xun was a little nervous and restless. Shen Ao saw everything, but had no intention of writing immediately. He still needed a deeper observation. After all, this was the first time he met Su Xun, so he had to be impressed by his appearance. Only when you have your mind in mind can you start to draw. Otherwise, what you draw will be dull and dull.
Time passed like this. After about a stick of incense, Su Xun finally stopped being so nervous and started to relax. Shen Ao captured it all in his eyes, and then he started writing.
The moment he took the homemade paintbrush in his hand, Shen Ao seemed to be a different person, and his aura was restrained. He was as unnoticed as the boy next door, giving people the impression of being harmless to humans and animals. A sense of security.
This is also one of the essential skills for painting people. It allows the model to forget that he is being painted, and his body and mind will relax to his usual state, and what he paints is the most natural version of himself.
After actually starting to write, there were just bursts of rustling sounds in the inner courtyard, which made everyone curious and wanted to go over and take a look. But the strange thing was that no one moved, as if they were afraid that their movements would affect Shen Ao. , affecting the perfection of this painting.
Although the eldest princess, Zhu Yun, housekeeper Shen Xing and housekeeper Su Hu felt like cats scratching their hearts, none of them dared to step forward to disturb Shen Ao at this moment. It seemed that there was a strong aura isolating them. , also reminding them not to move around.
Among the people, only Mr. Su Xun was sitting on the table. Fortunately, he had learned martial arts when he was young, and had personally escorted his family's gold and silver jewelry for sale in various places. His health was quite good, otherwise it would have been such a long time. He could no longer hold himself up and had to lean on the big chair.
It's said to be slow, but actually the time is not that long. Except for the stick of incense before, the painting time is only half an hour for a meal. It's only because the room is so quiet that it feels very long.
"call!"
As Shen Ao put down the brush and took a deep breath, everyone felt that the invisible pressure disappeared. At this moment, everyone did not care about anything else and ran quickly towards the place where Shen Ao was, obviously wanting to take a look. .
Su Xun's pace is not slow, but he is just two steps behind the others. In fact, he is extremely nervous. Five million is just for a painting. Naturally, he is a little worried under this courage. . He was also afraid that Shen Ao's painting of the eldest princess was a stroke of luck inspired by Fulin's heart, but it would not work if it fell on him.
After all, Shen Ao is still too young, young enough to be his grandson.
"ah!"
"Wow!"
"Oh my God!"
There were screams of surprise several times in succession, but everyone standing in front of the portrait looked surprised, as if they had seen something incredible.
Su Xun couldn't help but feel something in his heart when he heard this. He didn't know whether this meant good or bad. Although he was extremely nervous, he still walked forward with a smile on his face and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Did you make me look majestic?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze shifted to the painting, and then he stood there completely motionless.
One breath, two breaths, five breaths... until about thirty breaths later, Su Xun opened his mouth and said a big "like".
This painting is not average or bad, but it is too good. The whole painting reflects Su Xun's smile on the paper, as if a real person has been pasted on the paper. I don't know. Some people thought it was a person at all, not a painting.
Especially that smile, which contains both kindness and majesty, kindness and a hint of seriousness. If you don't see it in real life, no one can imagine how a look in a painting can look like this. All-encompassing.
This is the power of color drawing. A person's different angles and different moods will directly affect his or her vision, resulting in different feelings and experiences.
"Haha, wonderful, wonderful. This painting belongs to me." At this time, Su Xun laughed like a child, and then he was about to lie on the painting, and his arms were stretched outward. Zhang Zhang, there is a big picture of whoever dares to compete with him for the painting, he will fight with his life.
Others understood Su Xun's feelings very well. If they had such a painting, they would obviously do the same thing, or even go a little further.
The eldest princess looked on with admiration, sigh and appreciation on her face. When she saw her painting before, she knew how powerful Shen Ao was, but now after seeing Su Xun's portrait, she realized that a painting can actually A person's experience is also reflected on the paper. Look at Su Xun's rich expressions in this painting. Isn't it a reflection of rich life experience?
"Amazing, really amazing." Shen Ao's position in the heart of the eldest princess unknowingly increased to a higher level.
Everyone was in awe of this painting, and no one could find anything wrong with it. If there must be anything, it would only be envy. This also made Su Xun laugh constantly, as if this I haven't smiled as much as I have in this moment.
Just when everyone was filled with admiration, a discordant voice sounded, "Well, it seems like there's still something missing."
"Huh? Who said that?" Before anyone else could say anything, Su Xun was the first to be unhappy. He turned around and scolded loudly. He wanted to have a good argument with the visitor. This painting was so perfect. What else is missing?
Not only Su Xun, but others also turned around to see who was so brazen. But when they saw that the person speaking was Shen Ao with his hands behind his back, everyone stopped talking.
"Was... what's the difference?" Su Xun was already very satisfied, but even after Shen Ao said it, he wanted to see where there was still room for improvement.
Shen Ao, who raised the corner of his mouth and just smiled, did not answer. Instead, he stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, picked up the brush, and started writing on the side of the white paper.
What's the difference? Of course it's the money difference!
Even if Su Xun is so rich, how can he let Shen Ao go when he meets such a good customer?
With Su Xun's reputation and influence, there are only advantages and no disadvantages to making friends with this person, and Shen Ao will definitely try his best. So he directly mentioned a poem, and it is also one of the quatrains of the ages.
The pen is filled with energy, the movement is vigorous, and the article is written in one go!
Shen Ao already had a mature draft in his mind, and he didn't stop writing once, and the authentic Song style appeared on the paper. Of course, there was no Song Dynasty in history at this time, not even the Tang Dynasty, so naturally there was no Song style. , if it exists, it can only be a sinking body.
The power of the words came out forcefully, and everyone held their breath again. Just the first two sentences of the poem were enough to make everyone shut up, and it was enough to make everyone feel the beauty and grandeur of this poem.
Ignore you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and reaches the sea never to return.
Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are happy in life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the gold bottle stand empty against the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the gold is gone.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Cen, born in Danqiu, is about to drink wine, and don't stop drinking.
I sing a song with you, please listen to me.
Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. In ancient times, sages and sages were all lonely, and only the drinkers left their names.
In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights of wine, and banter. Why does the master say that he has a small amount of money? He must sell it to you at your discretion.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you!
Li Bai's poem "I'm About to Drink, You're Not Seen" was borrowed by Shen Ao and written on the drawing paper. In it, he describes his elderly parents lamenting their white hair in front of the mirror. The hair that was all over his head when he was young is now white as snow. (Metaphorically, youth is short-lived) It is in line with Su Xun’s identity and age at this time.
As for the other things, it is no longer so important whether it is versatile or not. Nothing in the world is perfect. The atmosphere of a song about to drink is enough to cover up everything, enough to make everyone feel surprised and sigh from the bottom of their hearts.
