There are birdsong in my ears and the fragrance of flowers in my nose, which is very intoxicating.
Many palace maids and eunuchs were already waiting outside Shangliu Pavilion. There were three people in the pavilion. The one in the middle lowered his head and waved his hair, as if he was writing something. There was another person beside him, also a woman, who was looking down at the brocade silk on the stone table. Further away,
There was still one person standing, but it was Ju Rui.
Li Luo arrived in front of the pavilion without stepping forward. He bowed and called out in a harmonious voice: "See you at the Xuan Tower, the Queen."
The person in the middle raised his head and glanced at Li Luo. Her face was as beautiful as a flower, and her brilliance was overwhelming. She was none other than the empress of the dynasty, Concubine Yun. Today, Concubine Yun was wearing a sappan red narrow-sleeved blouse, and a long slender skirt of silver and red.
The boots have red belts, and the gauze half-sleeves between the arms are all light pink. She has slim curves and a pretty face that is one-third heroic and one-third majestic.
There is another person in front of the pavilion. He is dressed in plain clothes and has white eyebrows. He is standing quietly with his hands lowered. His breath is condensed, as if he is Yuan Ting. He is Taoist Master Sansheng, the leader of the Taoist sect.
Li Luo frowned secretly. Sansheng was in charge of the three sects of Taoism. His current popularity was unparalleled in the Dagan Wulin. However, since the discussion in front of the palace, Sansheng had lived in seclusion and seldom got involved in the affairs of the world. It was quite mysterious and even more so.
With the rumors in the world, his reputation has not fallen but has risen, already much better than Xiaoyaozi. Now that he appears in Dagan Palace, Li Luo can't tell whether it is Concubine Yun who invites her to escort her or the Taoist sect leader.
He wanted to intervene in the disputes in Zhuocheng.
Sansheng's face was indifferent, and his eyes hinted at the reincarnation of spring and autumn, just like when Li Luo and several royal brothers first met. Sansheng saw that Li Luo was paying attention to him, and bowed, not touching the fireworks. Li Luo secretly thought to himself
Slander, if it is pure and noble, how can it get mixed up in the muddy waters of Zhuocheng?
"Xuan Lou is here, how about coming over to take a look at this new painting by me?" Concubine Yun put away her pen, stretched her waist, showing off her charming body, and waved to Li Luo, quite excited.
color.
Li Luo apologized, climbed up to Shangliu Pavilion, and took a closer look at the painting written by Yun Fei. This is a landscape painting, and the scene is the Yue Zhu Lake behind him, but he saw drizzle like waves and willows with smoke.
, the daughter's house is decorated with several lifelike flowers and willows, and the atmosphere of fireworks and wind and moon comes to life on the paper, which shows her skill.
Li Luo was silent, and Concubine Yun urged: "Speak."
Li Luo coughed slightly and said harmoniously: "The lotus in the lake is in the painting. It is dark green and black. The lotus leaves look at the willows, and the willows reflect the trees. It is beautiful and winding. With the phoenix seal of the empress, it is extraordinary."
"How to say?"
"Worth a thousand pieces of gold."
Concubine Yun's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but look at the paintings on the table a few more times, and she was very proud. Suddenly, Concubine Yun seemed to hear something, her pretty face sank, and she said, "What if there is no such seal?"
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and glanced at Concubine Yun in embarrassment. Concubine Yun's eyes were full of evil and she scolded: "I'm asking you a question, why are you hesitating?"
"It's only worth about thirty or fifty taels."
"You!?" Concubine Yun was furious, her breasts heaving. She was obviously angry with the current queen. Everyone in the pavilion held their breath and took a breath. It must be King Dingtian who dares to be so presumptuous.
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"Tell me why this painting of mine is only worth thirty-fifty taels. I can't explain why. Let's see how I punish you." Concubine Yun shouted in a cold voice. Her great interest was caught by Li Luo.
How can one not be annoyed by pouring a basin of cold water on it?
Li Luo's face remained unchanged, showing no fear. He pointed at the painting and said calmly: "Xuanlou doesn't understand painting..." Concubine Yun snorted coldly and suppressed her silence. She wanted to hear his sophistry, "
There are good and bad paintings, one of which is the skill of pen and ink, the depth of coloring, and the resemblance of shape and spirit. However, if you want to become a master of painting, these alone are not enough. In addition to the tones of pen and ink, everyone also has artistic conception and pattern when painting.
In two places, the artistic conception of the painting created by the empress is sufficient, but in Xuanlou's opinion, the pattern is still a little short of perfection. The painting by the empress has far and near, and depth, but the distance and depth are not integrated into the painting.
It's still far, and near is just near. The depth only depends on the thickness of the pen and ink. You must know that for a good painting that has been passed down for centuries, the depth and distance should be determined by the pattern. Some people see it near, and some people see it far. The pattern is unique, but the artistic conception is myriad.
, No matter whether the painting is complex or simple, the pattern cannot be messed up. Just like the art of war, it also pays attention to the vertical and horizontal combinations. The empress focused on the pen and ink, but neglected the balance. In Xuanlou's humble opinion, the pattern seems to be a bit thin."
Concubine Yun gritted her teeth, held back her anger, and managed to finish listening. She was so angry that her eyebrows stood up, and she was about to get angry. Li Luo had a calm face, and there was no frivolity in his eyebrows. He looked at the painting seriously. Concubine Yun
Startled, Li Luo's appearance somehow touched the softness deep in his heart. On the way south to Yizhou, when Li Luo decided to paint in exchange for money, he had the same serious and simple expression. After so many years, Nan
Mo is no longer here, but the young man seems to be the same as before.
The rising anger dissipated in an instant. Concubine Yun's brows were relieved. She stared at Li Luo for a long time and said word by word: "You are the only one who dares to talk to me like this."
"Didn't the empress ask Xuanlou to comment on your paintings?" Li Luo responded in astonishment.
Concubine Yun hesitated, then gritted her teeth and said, "I'm really...asking for trouble!"
"Then Xuanlou won't say that again."
"I want you to pretend to be a good person!" Concubine Yun scolded angrily. She suddenly thought of something and pursed her lips and smiled. This smile was full of charm and everything rejuvenated. Concubine Yun snorted softly, "That's worth thirty or fifty taels.
Compared to you at the time..." Concubine Yun suddenly stopped talking, knowing that she had made a mistake, she straightened her face, looked at the relieved palace people in the scene, and shouted, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you throw away this painting and leave it here?
Are you making fun of me?"
Ju Rui hurriedly stepped forward to put away the scroll, raised her head and secretly looked at Li Luo, and pouted with reproach in her eyes. Really, she didn't know how to compliment her according to the Queen's wishes.
Li Luo just pretended that he didn't see Ju Rui's accusation and watched Ju Rui put away the painting quietly. There was silence in the pavilion. Concubine Yun looked at Li Luo, and Li Luo looked at Concubine Yun. After a while, Concubine Yun took the picture.
He slapped his forehead and asked: "Why do I want you to do this?" This daughter's family behaves like an elf and is very strange. It is not consistent with the identity of Queen Dagan, but it has a different charming style.
Li Luo looked confused, shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
Concubine Yun couldn't help but laugh, and said: "I will be so angry with you that I have forgotten what I came to see you for."
Li Luo smiled and did not respond. Concubine Yun let out a breath, with a smile on her lips. She was a little shy like a daughter, but she quickly hid it and pulled up the woman next to her.