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Chapter 82 Commentary on many talents since ancient times

Walking in the streets and alleys, the cultural charm of the city becomes more and more intense.

In Qingyun County, calligraphy and literary cultivation are the mainstream, with various restaurants, tea shops, bookstores... countless, but venues related to piano, chess, and painting are not very common.

But Daming Mansion was different. Before I took two steps inside, I saw a Xuanyuan Chess Club.

Obviously, this is the gathering place for chess practitioners.

However, Su Ping'an is not good at Go. He only knows some basic rules and superficial game moves. As for "slaying the dragon" and other advanced tactical formulas, he doesn't know.

So everyone continued walking forward and soon saw a mountain and river painting gallery.

This is clearly a gathering place for painting practitioners.

"Aren't you also good at painting? Do you dare to go in and take a look?"

Liu Qingxi had a smile in her eyes, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Su Ping'an's usual bragging about how great his painting skills were, and wanted to follow the strong men of Daming Palace to suppress this guy, so that he would not always swell and start causing trouble.

Su Ping'an saw through Liu Qingxi's intention, and immediately said without fear, "Just go in, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

With that said, the group of people entered the door.

Walking into the art gallery, everyone's vision is immediately filled with a variety of calligraphy and paintings in bloom.

The decoration of a painting gallery is completely different from that of a restaurant or teahouse.

At the entrance is a large screen, about two meters long, with a picture of snow falling on a winter river embroidered on it with gold thread.

In the picture, a large mountain occupies most of the picture, with heavy snow falling, making the mountain look a bit desolate; and under the mountain, there is a long river winding, with ice on the river and snow falling on the bank. An old man wearing a bamboo hat is alone.

Sitting on a small boat fishing is very artistic.

There is still a blank space in the upper left corner of the scroll. It seems that the owner of the painting intentionally wanted to fill in a poem here, but he didn't know what to write at the moment, so he left it blank.

What's even more interesting is that there is a long strip on the left side of the screen, and there is paper and pen under the long strip. It seems to be prepared for visitors, so that after they see the painting, if they have any inspiration, they can write it in the long strip.

If you are selected, there will usually be a thank you gift or something.

And on this long strip, there have been many literary inscriptions or comments left on it.

Su Ping'an and Liu Qingxi were both literary majors, so they couldn't help but become interested in this painting. After reading the painting, they looked at the long painting together.

I saw in the first line of the long scroll, a guy who called himself "Chunjiang Jushi" replied: "This painting is so amazing and the artistic conception is so strong. Once the poem is not paired well, it will lose some of the momentum of the painting.

It’s not easy to do, it’s not easy to do…”

Someone below continued: "You can't even say 'Chunjiang Jushi' is difficult to compose, so who else can compose a poem to complement this painting?"

This is to praise the person above.

Someone else answered below: "I have thought of a song here. Do you think it is suitable? The east river is cold, the land is cold, the night is warm with lights and wine; the spring flowers are snowing, the moon is windy, and the girls and I are together! Hehe... how about it, yes

Isn’t it very artistic?”

"..."

Seeing this reply, Su Pingan's mouth twitched.

The first three sentences of this guy are quite good, but the last sentence suddenly goes wrong and has a strong sense of obscenity, which is really a pity.

Liu Qingxi and the maid Huan'er couldn't help but their faces turned red and they sighed secretly.

Minato is shameless!

Someone commented below, "The first three lines of Xiongtai's poem are pretty good, but they don't match the meaning of the painting, which is a pity. But if Xiongtai talks about hanging out with girls... then I'm familiar with it, so Xiongtai might as well stay.

Name taboo, we two have the opportunity to discuss it together, hehe..."

"..."

Soon there were more and more inappropriate replies, which made Su Ping'an seem to have seen the "comments section" of a novel in his previous life or the scene in the "post bar".

No matter what is said in the front, there will always be a crooked building in the back, and it is not on the right path.

"What a fucking talent!"

Su Ping'an couldn't help but sigh, secretly praising those who could come up with such a method.

This kind of long reply actually has the same effect as the 'comment area'. This function can not only collect the exchanges of opinions between various writers, but also make people feel a little novel, as if they are communicating with people face to face.

But without exposing yourself.

Of course, if someone is really staring at you and you have to check who wrote the comment, then your identity will still be leaked, but it is already very good that this world can do this.

When Su Ping'an saw this, he couldn't help but said to Liu Qingxi: "I think this reply method is very good. We can learn from it when we open a store again, and the improvements can also be used on the list of articles in our store."

When Liu Qingxi heard this, he immediately nodded and said: "I had this idea after seeing it just now. If there is also a long page under each novel next to the literary list, I can collect the opinions of the readers in time.

, it can be easily corrected after the revision, and it can also shorten the distance between the revision and the readers.

However...you need to pay close attention to the people who leave comments on it, and you can't be like the people here who reply with all kinds of mess..."

Speaking of the latter part, Liu Qingxi's face showed a hint of disgust.

Apparently the inappropriate words in the reply made this young lady a little disgusted.

Su Pingan smiled and shook his head.

The reason why comments are popular is that one can keep one's identity secret and can speak one's mind freely. However, if you are specifically looking for people to keep an eye on you and prevent people from expressing their opinions freely, then setting this reply is of little use.

But for now, these are just ideas. Just wait until the store opens and then talk to Liu Qingxi slowly. He is not in a hurry to persuade.

After reading for a long time, there were quite a lot of replies on the long page, most of which were 'anonymous' or did not leave their names.

It is necessary to mention that many people in the field of calligraphy and literature like to make things mysterious and make some names.

For example, Chunjiang layman, Tianyuan layman, etc. are equivalent to pen names in novels.

Some people also like to be straightforward and use their real names. It depends on personal preference.

After reading all the replies at once, I couldn't find a poem that completely fit the artistic conception of this screen.

Liu Qingxi, who was beside him, thought for a long time with a deep brow, and finally shook his head, "This painting is just like what the first person replied above. It has such a unique artistic conception and a sense of desolation that I can't think of it. Didn't you say

Are you good at everything? Can you do it?!"

This is the time to take the exam for Su Ping'an.

Su Ping'an smiled lightly and said, "What's so difficult about this."

Liu Qingxi smiled and said nothing, expressing disbelief.

Su Ping'an immediately walked to the edge of the long banner, then after thinking for a moment, he picked up a pen and left his reply at the bottom of the long banner:

The birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and the traces of people in thousands of paths have been wiped out.

Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.

After finishing the poem, he left his pen name at the end, Susheng Xiaomeng.


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