As he got closer, Shen Qiye saw clearly who the person was. It was Miss Li who he and his sister helped rescue him from the siege last time. What was her name? That day, she came over specially to drink tea and say thank you, Shen Qiye thought. I've been there for a long time, but I didn't remember her full name. I seemed to remember that she said she came here once. What was her name...that's wrong!!!!!
This damn chick seems to be here for me!!!!
How could Shen Qiye not feel the thousands of gazes gathered on those two people.
It seems that she was rejecting the legendary painting saint, but now she is deliberately coming this way. Is this trying to divert trouble?
No way! No way? No way! It’s really coming...
When Shen Qiye saw someone approaching, Shen Qiye quickly lowered his head and did not look at her, pretending to be an ordinary passerby. But Li Qingzhao had sharp eyes and had just seen this evil man drinking tea and watching a show here. When he thought of the last time he falsely said that he was going to fight He threw himself so high that he was so angry and resentful in his heart! Unfortunately, this man was a Jin Yiwei, so he couldn't beat him and it was difficult to deal with him. But it was different now, there was no need to do it himself. Someone will take care of him! Huh! As long as you...
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"Miss Li, why are you still unwilling to accept such a beautiful moment, so poetic and rich in artistic conception? Besides, you are also proficient in poetry, so you naturally know that the artistic conception in this painting is extraordinary, why don't you agree to paint another one for you... ..." Mo Nifeng still refused to give up and chased after him to persuade him.
Swords are given to heroes, famous paintings are given to beauties! It has been almost ten years since Mo Nifeng became famous as a young boy. This is the first time that someone has refused to give him a painting, and he has also taken the initiative to draw pictures of beauties for him, but the other party directly refused. This This is the first time in my life that I have been able to take in the wind. Although the painting in my hand is an improvised work, it is naturally not perfect in some places, but it is definitely a masterpiece. It has always been done by someone else.
Splashed ink represents the mountains, dots of ink describe the water, and lines outline the human figures. The white paper serves as the background. In the painting, the woman is looking at the pavilion in the distance, holding a wine pot and reed, and caressing the green willows next to her. The green mountains and city walls can be seen in the distance, although it is difficult to fully express the artistic conception. , but the poetic and artistic charm also appears. Could it be...
Mo Nifeng thought about it carefully and felt that the woman was not depicted in detail in the painting, so he changed his words and said, "Miss Li, I feel that the face is not detailed in the painting. If so, you can rest assured. I can paint it for you myself again." Just one picture is enough. When the ink and color are applied, the girl's beauty will be dyed onto the painting paper. As long as the girl agrees, Mo will guarantee that the painting paper will capture the girl's charm!"
Li Qingzhao did not agree, but politely declined, "Thank you, Senior Mo, for your kindness. Qingzhao has been familiar with scriptures with his father since he was a child, and he naturally knows that the most important thing in painting is spirit and meaning. But Qingzhao is just like a willow, and it is really difficult to be included in the record of Jiangshan Fenghua. Qingzhao truly deserves the honor of being a beautiful woman."
Li Qingzhao has been playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting with her since she was a child. Her father is also a scholar, and her family members are also deeply influenced by his calligraphy. It is true that she loves painting, but she does not dare to be the protagonist of this famous painting.
so……………
When Mo Niifeng heard that this was the reason, he stroked his beard and laughed loudly and said, "Miss Li, I have heard about your father's name for a long time. I went south to Jiangnan this time and will definitely pay a visit. And if the girl said With your own beauty, there is no beauty in the world. Girl, you are too modest! This painting is about the artistic conception and charm of a moment. Girl, you just looked at the distant view, and you really responded to that. The beauty of the country is unparalleled in elegance! Why do you say that you are not worthy of being a beauty and cannot be included in the record of beauty!"
After all, Mo Niifeng was a highly respected senior figure in the literary world. After some words, Li Qingzhao had no choice but to retreat. As the saying goes, gifts from elders are indispensable, and this man was also the painting saint Mo Niifeng.
"This, yes, senior is right. However, Qingzhao is now in the golden scales. To be included in senior's record of glory and glory is to become famous all over the world. This is a big deal. Qingzhao, just a little girl cannot be the master. Qingzhao
I came to Jinlin to visit my relatives. Although my parents are not around, Qingzhao should obey his elder brothers at home." Li Qingzhao had already led Mo Nifeng back to the teahouse under the gaze of countless people.
"Oh? What Miss Li means is that your brother is here?" Mo Nifeng also knows that there is order in the elders and younger ones, and women have three obediences and four virtues. What this girl said is not unreasonable. However, it is just a painting, it should not be
What brother would refuse for his sister?
Mo Nifeng followed Li Qingzhao back to the teahouse where he came from. Half of the matter was already done in his mind, and he was already thinking carefully about how to lay out the picture scroll.
The graceful figure, just as she said, walked into the teahouse as gently as a willow tree. The teahouse that was originally bustling with conversation became extremely quiet with the arrival of the two of them. Those who had just recognized the painting saint's table
The talented man even stood up and stared directly at the legendary idol.
However, what happened next made some of them shocked.
"Cousin! Senior Mo wants to paint for me! Do you agree!?" He smiled softly and spoke softly. He asked Shen Qiye, who was sitting alone at the table.
However, this refreshing sentence made Shen Qiye tremble in shock.
Damn girl, I saved you last time! Now you want to use me as a shield and roast me on the fire??!
Shen Qiye didn't answer and wanted to pretend that he didn't know her. But she came closer and shouted a few words. Then Shen Qiye couldn't pretend anymore.
"Who? You are looking for..." Shen Qiye originally wanted to tell her that he didn't know him, but when he looked up, he saw that Miss Li's eyes were full of expectations, her red lips were tightly pressed, and she seemed to have thousands of words and all kinds of demands.
.
It's so watery and pitiful!
That’s it, just help her one more time!
Shen Qiye hurriedly changed his words, "Oh, it's my cousin! What's wrong, who wants to draw a picture for you?"
When Li Qingzhao saw that he was willing to agree, the stone hanging in his heart also dropped, and he said, "Cousin, this is Senior Mo Nifeng. He said he wanted to draw a painting for me. Do you think what to do?"
ah?"
Li Qingzhao introduced his temporary cousin to the Painting Saint Mo Nifeng behind him. Shen Qiye also hurriedly stood up and clasped his fists in salute. He said respectfully, "Hello, Senior Mo. I'm going to introduce you to the martial artist Diao Deyi. I can see the Painting Saint today. It's really great."
You are so lucky for three lifetimes!”
Mo Niifeng saw that this man had a strange appearance and was dressed in fancy clothes. He didn't look like Miss Li's cousin from a scholarly family. But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with your hand, so he waved his hand slightly and said, "Hey, there's no need for that.
, I was drinking tea and resting by Xuanwu Lake today. I was really amazed to see your cousin in this heavenly moment, which was transformed into a painting and a poem. Just now, I was inspired to write a sketch, and I wanted to dedicate it to my cousin, but this amazing glimpse, plus time,
It is very short, and it is really not a good work. So I want to give this painting to my sister-in-law, and then ink it carefully, and write it into my humble work "Jiangshan Fenghua Lu", spread it all over the world, and pass it down for hundreds of generations, so that people all over the world can see it for generations to come.
My daughter, Da Wu, is gentle and gentle! However, when the brother and sister go out, why is it that Miss Li is alone enjoying the scenery, while Brother Diao is sitting in the teahouse enjoying tea and snacks? Could it be that you two, brother and sister, did not go out together?
?Or………"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Qiye was also shocked. It seems that this old senior is not so easy to fool. This girl Li came here specially to trick her, and she was really unwilling to accept it. It seemed that she would have to spend a lot of effort to reject him. Already.
"Diao Deyi" hurriedly said, "Hey, this old gentleman, I'm ashamed to say it. My sister-in-law just came here to see the boats at the lake. She finally came to Jinlin once. I thought I wanted to take her boating on the lake to have fun." Unfortunately, there were very few cruise ships today, so I never got there, so I said I would come over for tea first, but my sister was impatient, so she insisted on watching the boats there. I tried to dissuade her to no avail. She has a foot problem, so you come here first. , ordered refreshments, and are waiting here."
He was talking nonsense, and Mo Niifeng was old in the world. Naturally, he knew that he was talking nonsense, but it was not easy to expose it directly, so he changed the subject again, "Oh, that's it! Then, I wonder if Brother Diao is painting for Miss Li?" What do you think?"
"Well, no." Shen Qiye took a sip of tea and replied calmly.
"Why is this? You are not a fish, I know the joy of fish. What if your cousin actually wants it very much?" Mo Niifeng wanted to hear what else he could say.
"Yes, I am not a fish and don't know the joy of fish. But, Senior Mo is not a fish either, so how can I know whether my cousin is happy or not?"
His sharp teeth do not match his ferocious appearance.
Mo Nifeng showed the scroll for everyone in the teahouse to take a look and said, "Mo has been immersed in calligraphy and painting for many years. Although he is a temporary master of calligraphy today, he has gained some taste. If Miss Li agrees to paint for me, I will lay out the paper." Pen, have the colors ready, I don’t dare to say that I have too much, but I will definitely not insult the pen in my hand!”
Everyone in the teahouse took a look at the drawing paper. Although it was simple, only black and white, every stroke and ink was extraordinary. When painted on the drawing paper, it made the surrounding scenery come to life, and the pavilions and city walls were also extremely realistic. Especially the willow tree. The willow branches dance in the air. They are drawn with the tip of the pen. It seems to be a wild and wild painting. But when it falls on the paper and flies in the air, it is also handsome, elegant and unrestrained. The same is true for the beauty next to it. Because this painting is a long shot, you can only see the elegant skirt and waist, leaving everyone with a peerless back view. But the best part is that, whether intentionally or unintentionally, this appearance has not been painted, only the appearance is left It makes people think a lot and daydream endlessly. Now everyone looks at the girl who is the protagonist in the painting, and finally understands why her face was not drawn, because this small drawing paper cannot bear her peerless beauty. And what can a beautiful woman do? What kind of beauty can deserve such a name? There is only one in the world, but everyone has their own preferences for radishes and vegetables, and the appearance of the beauty who deserves her name is naturally different in everyone's mind. Therefore, only the back is shown in the painting without her face, which is exactly the same as the beauty in the painting. The artistic conception in the painting complemented each other. It was both realistic and metaphorical, and there was only one word left in everyone's mind.
"Okay!! The painting is really great!!"
"Senior Mo's ink painting is really quite the scene, it's so wonderful!!"
"Yes, this painting is extremely wonderful. I am really impressed by this junior."
"…………"
There was thunderous applause and cheers in the teahouse. Everyone was able to see the beautiful scenery in the painting with their own eyes today. It was a good story. They also expressed their heartfelt admiration and applauded vigorously.
Li Qingzhao is also a woman, so she would be overjoyed if she could be so beautiful all over the world. After all, women don’t love beauty, and who don’t like praise. But being happy doesn’t mean that she is really willing to do so. But now, the author of Senior Mo As soon as he showed it, everyone clapped and applauded. If he refused again, he might not know how to appreciate it.
As soon as Shen Qiye heard the words and looked at the painting, he could only say, Damn it!!!! This senior is incredible! As a layman, he felt that the painting was good, even if it was, it was a bit difficult... …
"Diao Deyi" shook his head and said, "Senior Mo's handwriting, the younger generation naturally admires it. But senior, think about it, if the person in the painting has a sad heart, his smile will be unnatural, his eyes will be blinded, and his face will be devoid of joy." , even if the senior painted her into the painting, she still has a rare aura! Then the painting of the senior cannot be called perfect, how can it be regarded as a masterpiece? Such a painting, I am afraid, it is really embarrassing to be called Dawu Fenghua. "
Yes, if people have no spirit, how can paintings have spirit? Living things are all melancholy, so what about paintings of dead things?
Hua Shengmo Niifeng thought over and over in his mind, but he was actually speechless by this junior.
Seeing that he didn't speak, "Diao Deyi" quickly added, "Senior, my cousin, she is thin-skinned and I'm embarrassed to say it. I would be extremely happy to be the subject of your painting, but this painting of a beauty, My cousin is really ashamed and dare not enter the picture. Please forgive me for this. However, I like the picture of beautiful women in the hands of my senior. Why don't I let my cousin accept the painting? This, enter the youth book. My little sister really deserves this honor! I would like to ask my seniors to forgive my cousin for being rude."
I originally came from the north and came to Jiangnan to do business, and I was looking for this peerless beauty to fill in the youth record left by my ancestor, but now I finally met a picturesque and stunning woman. Mo Sifeng definitely didn't want to give up easily. But, she didn’t want to enter the painting, which is really unexpected!
This compromise idea is now something we can only accept.
Mo Niifeng looked at the silent girl beside him and seemed to ask.
Li Qingzhao hurriedly bowed and apologized, "I am overjoyed to meet Senior Mo, but I can only accept Senior Mo's kindness."
Seeing that the protagonist had said this, what else could Mo Nifeng say? He could only sigh softly, shook his head and said, "Hey, in this case, I won't force the girl. Painting is not something that comes from the joy of the heart. How to enter the painting? Brother Diao is absolutely right, it was Mo who was abrupt. However, the girl's beauty is well deserved to be unparalleled. It's just a pity that the master once said that he would paint all the beauties in the world, but I don't know why. It can only be realized in a day!”
Mo Nifeng is a senior figure in the literary world and a top painter today. He is a being respected by scholars all over the world. He is naturally open-minded. Although he has not been able to achieve one of his wishes today, he feels relieved.
"Forget it, let me get some paper and pen again, add color and color, and draw this picture of beautiful women in the country again, and then give it to Miss Li!"
"Hey! Senior, you don't have to be like this!"
Seeing Brother Diao say no again, Mo Sifeng was surprised, why is this? Could it be that he is worried that the artistic conception of the two paintings is different?
"Brother Diao, don't worry. Mo guarantees that the two paintings have the same artistic conception. The one Mo has in his hand is just a temporary painting. There is a lack of pen, ink, paper, and time. I cannot trace it in detail. Let Mo copy it. A perfect painting for Miss Li!"
But what he didn't expect was that "Little Brother Diao" taught him another lesson. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Senior Mo, this, the first one is the best. This imperfect one is actually the best." Yes, if it is perfect, then there will be no room for improvement in the future! Right?!"
These words made Mo Nifeng pause and think for a while.
He smiled again and said, "That's right, that's right, little brother Diao is making sense! It's Mo who is stupid. It's Mo who is stupid. I was almost mistaken by him and went crazy. Little brother Diao It’s well said. If you insist on pursuing it, you will lose more than you gain! It’s better to just let it happen. Just getting the right result is the real beauty!”
Mo Niifeng said no more, put the drawing paper on the table, took up his pen and wrote the five characters "Picture of Beautiful Women in the Country", and finally took out the seal from his pocket and stamped it in red, writing four words - "Mo Niifeng Seal" .
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A quarter of an hour later, on the path on the shore of Xuanwu Lake
"Brother Shen, thank you again for your generous help. The little lady is really grateful!"
"You're welcome, girl! It's fun for me to help others, so why not do it?!"
Shen Qiye said this with a smile, but he had another thought in his heart: Fortunately, he just boasted so much and used a concept of incomplete beauty to scare this painting away. Otherwise, he would be like this If you unreasonably refuse to paint the saint, you are slapping the world's talented people in the face, and you will definitely not be able to leave that teahouse.
Ants will bite, not to mention a large group of young scholars who are extremely dedicated to their beliefs and passionate. As long as one person takes the lead, it will be like a wave. When Shen Qiye thought of the scene of a large group of officials chasing him behind with sticks, I couldn't help but feel scared again and again.
Li Qingzhao seemed to know what he was thinking, and turned to look at him, "Brother Shen must think that I am a very annoying woman! I just caused a lot of trouble to Brother Shen?"
Are you asking questions knowingly? I helped you, but you came to trick me?
Of course, when Qi returns to Qi, words cannot be spoken carelessly.
"Ah, of course not. I'm just thinking about life!"
"Oh?! Then, what does Brother Shen think the meaning of life is?"
"Huh? I plan to go to the Bawang Chicken restaurant to roast a whole chicken later!"
"No, Brother Shen, you misunderstood. What I want to say is: In this world, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will only wither. Even the freest birds will eventually die on the dust. Fame, wealth, glory and wealth are just nothing. As the clouds and smoke pass by, we will eventually turn into a piece of loess. So in the final analysis, what is the meaning of life?" Li Qingzhao's tone was light, but his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see the vast world clearly, through the stars in the universe, and find the only one. The truth is just...
“Get a whole roasted chicken for later!”
Ruthless and indifferent, Li Qingzhao was suddenly pulled from the state of wandering in the trance and fishing in the stars.
When Li Qingzhao heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he clenched his teeth and clenched his pink fists. Why is this person so annoying! He was so philosophical just now, but now he is extremely vulgar! She was so angry!!! I can't wait to see this person. Just go up and punch him!!!
However, the good tutoring and the influence of books since she was a child made her resist the urge to walk away. After all, they just helped her to besiege her.
She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and replied word by word, "I'm taught!"
"Happiness in the moment is the truth. By the way, I haven't asked the girl for her name yet! I only know your surname is Li, but I don't know what your name is?"
What he said was calm and gentle, but Li Qingzhao's lungs were about to explode!!!
Fang's name??? I knew him well, and he was kind enough to escort me home that night? I called myself Li Qingzhao no less than three times, but he said he didn't know his name!!!
How could there be such a disgusting person!!! Such a lack of etiquette!! A daughter who has met you three times has already registered an unknown number of names, and yet you still lick your face to ask for her name!!!
Simply, a scumbag!! A beast in clothes!!! Sanctimonious!!!…………
The top of Li Qingzhao's head felt hot, and he felt that a burst of heat was about to rush out from his black hair. His chest was heaving. He glared at him fiercely. He felt that if he said a few words to him, he would be angry to death!!! If she didn't Be merciful and say harshly, "My little girl's surname is Li Qingzhao. She knows very well that people with trivial words cannot be judged by Brother Shen! I'll say goodbye now!"
After finishing speaking, he walked away and never looked back!
"Hey girl, your painting!!" Shen Qiye was upright and didn't know why she was so angry. He saw her walking away and said hurriedly.
However, Miss Li didn't seem to hear what he said and had already walked out for more than ten steps without looking back.
"The last name is Li Qingzhao, Li Qingzhao, Li Qingzhao? Li Qingzhao???!!! That's Li Qingzhao!!!" Shen Qiye read the last words she left twice, and suddenly his head was on fire.
Is it possible that this wonderful world is similar yet different from the world I know well?!
"Miss Li!! Wait!!"
Shen Qiye shouted from behind, and Li Qingzhao also heard it, but it was impossible for her to stop.
However, as soon as the voice behind him finished speaking, a tall figure blocked his way.
"Your surname is Li, and your given name is Qingzhao, Zi Yi'an, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone flows upstream! This is where you got your name! Your father's name is Li Gefei, right or wrong?"
Li Qingzhao's face was a little confused. This person had clearly never remembered him, but now why...
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Li Qingzhao replied angrily, took a step forward, and prepared to go around him and leave.
However, Shen Qiye is now just like all the talented people in the teahouse. How could he let her go so easily after finally meeting the idol he has admired for so long?
When Shen Qiye took a step to the left, he was like a huge mountain, blocking his way and being insurmountable.
Li Qingzhao breathed fire from his phoenix eyes, stood upside down with his willow eyebrows, and cursed angrily, "You shameless scoundrel, get out of my way!!"
Shen Qiye didn't answer, his eyes shone brightly, and he smiled straight on his face. Then I deliberately This chapter has been completed!