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Stab 1 圆太极 3041Words 2018-03-22
When Qi Junyuan rushed to the river, he could only vaguely see something.Perhaps the distance is not too far, but there are no lights in the dark night, and seeing some figures swaying and splashing in the water is already considered as having extraordinary eyesight.However, Qi Junyuan has another extraordinary ability to conceive based on various phenomena that he vaguely saw, understand the process, and discover the artistic conception: Among the people resting on the boat, someone secretly untied the cable that fixed the boat.Wang Yanba and Pei Sheng who caught up with the boat, at least one of them was acting, just to let the boat get rid of some people, including himself.Poor Tang bites the rope and drags the mute, but when the boat shakes in the rapids, someone deliberately pushes him into the water, preventing the mute from getting on the boat.

Not long after, Qi Junyuan was awakened from his thoughts by a long howl.It sounded like a tiger roaring and a dog crying.But whether a tiger growls or a dog cries, the meaning expressed is anger.It was Qiongtang's call, and it was on the opposite bank downstream, far away from their original position. Qi Junyuan looked back, only Fan Xiaotian and Chuanjia were left beside him, both of them were anxious.One of them was worried about everyone, and the other was worried about his ship.But they were all in a hurry and had no choice but to look at Qi Junyuan helplessly. Qi Junyuan smiled, with a bit of complacency and a bit of cunning in his smile.

"Don't worry, I know this boat will definitely drift away tonight. Boatman, take these two silver ingots and walk along the river. I guess you can find your boat when you get off the pier or in the shallows. If you can't find it If the ship is damaged, these two silver ingots are enough to compensate you. Brother Fan, the two of us have to walk back. I remember that there was a river crossing rope about twenty miles away, and we crossed from there. across the river." Seeing the silver ingots, the boatman was no longer worried.But Fan Xiaotian couldn't let go of his heart: "Go back? Didn't they go forward with the current? Wouldn't they be farther apart?"

"It's okay, they will go back too." Qi Junyuan was sure. "why?" "Because the wild corpse is going in that direction." The fine wine reflects the bright light, and the vermilion lips drink the brilliance.Talking and laughing become wonderful essays, and calligraphy and painting are mysterious. Han Xizai held another banquet that night and invited many guests.However, the guests this time are a little different from the previous ones, most of them are literati, calligraphers and painters.Because the purpose of this night banquet is also different from the past, in addition to the banquet, I also want to invite these guests to appraise some calligraphy and paintings for him, to see what the inner power of these works is.Gu Hongzhong was also invited.

Banquet and singing is to make the guests relax and happy as much as possible. Only in this state will there be more inspiration and better discernment.Calligraphy and painting are hung in the inner embroidery gallery, and the lighting is very sufficient, and then the guests are invited to the inner embroidery gallery one by one. The result of identification. After almost all the guests had gone to the inner embroidery gallery, Gu Hongzhong was invited over by a maid.The maid who led the way sent him to the bottle-shaped gate of the embroidered corridor and left.Gu Hong Center thought it would be good if no one disturbed him, so he could carefully appraise those calligraphy and paintings to show his talent and painting skills.

Stepped into the inner embroidery corridor, but found that there was another person inside, and it was a petite and exquisite woman. Although Han Xizai's house does not follow the world's rules when entertaining guests, he will use many singing and dancing girls to win everyone's momentary happiness.But Gu Hongzhong is a scholar and works at the Royal Academy of Painting, so he dare not abandon the rules and customs, so it feels very inappropriate to be alone in the same room with a strange woman.Moreover, compared to those guests who openly hugged maids and kabuki in the banquet hall, they seemed less upright and would leave rumors behind.Thinking of this, Gu Hongzhong was about to exit the Inner Embroidery Gallery.

"Why did Mr. Gu want to leave? Did the ugly appearance of the slave family scare Mr. Gu?" The woman in the embroidered corridor didn't wait for Gu Hongzhong to withdraw for the second step before opening her mouth to hold him. "There is no such thing, it is Gu who chose the wrong time to disturb the girl's wisdom and elegance. If she is frightened, she will be too surprised to bear it." "Mr. is really good at talking. I'm afraid I'll be tossing and turning for several nights after being praised so much by you. I don't know if Mr. can condescend to appreciate calligraphy and painting with my family. Wu Shan is about to ask Mr. for advice."

Gu Hongzhong was really in a dilemma this time.The "Wushan" in the woman's last words revealed her identity to him. This is Han Xizai's favorite concubine, Wang Wushan.If it was a woman of other identities, Gu Hongzhong could politely withdraw, or stay and perfunctory.But Wang Wushan couldn't afford to offend her, so she declined and retreated. She would say bad words in front of Han Xizai afterwards, and her future might be difficult.On the other hand, if I want to stay in the inner corridor with Han Xizai's concubines and concubines, if any gossip spreads, I will feel even more guilty.

"Mr. seems to be quite hesitant to make a decision. This is far from the determination of the lines and colors in his paintings." "Little madam, have you seen my paintings?" In Han Xizai's circle of friends, everyone respectfully called Wang Wushan "little madam." "Isn't that what it is?" Wang Wushan raised his head slightly. It was only then that Gu Hongzhong discovered that what hung in front of Wang Wushan was his newly painted "Picture of Cooking Soup and Waiting for Her Husband to Read at Night".Then he scanned both sides, and found that the calligraphy and paintings hanging here were masterpieces of the guests outside.

"Although Mr. Gu is good at fine brushwork, he also combines the freehand brushwork skills of landscape. Especially for figures, he firmly grasps the main point of 'the situation can be flexible, and the facial expression must be inevitable'. This is not only to draw the human figure alive, but also to Draw living people with temperament and thought." Gu Hongzhong decided to stay, because Wang Wushan explained the characteristics of his paintings to the point.This is the wonderful painting method that Gu Hongzhong has studied for many years and is proud of. He incorporates freehand brushwork into meticulous brushwork, combining movement and stillness, and blending ideas and thoughts.After letting others look at the characters in the painting, there will be associations of various follow-up actions, so that the characters will come alive in appreciation and association.Although the expressions of the characters are unique and unique, they can truly reflect the inner thoughts of all kinds of painting viewers.

"'The situation can be more dynamic' is actually a characteristic of martial arts, and there will be multiple follow-up changes in one move. 'The face is inevitable' can also be interpreted as the stable momentum and mentality of the master duel, and the landslide does not change color in front of it." After Wang Wushan finished speaking, Gu Hongzhong already regretted staying. He never expected the situation to change so quickly and so directly.But regrets are regrets. When it comes to this matter, he is more and more afraid to leave, unable to leave.Going away at this time can only explain some problems, some hidden things that may be related to me, and aggravate others' guesses about me. "If you want me to say that the little lady is an unpredictable master, I can't understand what you said. Don't be afraid of the jokes of the little lady. I am pedantic and dull. I painted as I was taught by the teacher. I dare not follow the teacher's teaching. There have been slight changes and developments." Gu Hongzhong's tone was very sincere. "It seems that your teacher is not only good at painting, but also good at killing people." Wang Wushan was very playful, no matter how he heard it, he seemed to be joking. But Gu Hong knew in the center that this kind of joke is not easy to make, because people who can kill are often people who others want to kill.So he didn't dare to pick up the topic, but turned his mind quickly, trying to find a suitable way to deal with the current situation. "In fact, sometimes the brush is used as a knife, and the killing is even more intense. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that one stroke prospers the world, and one stroke kills the world. The same is true for Mr.'s pen. It just depends on whether it is used for prosperity or for killing." Wang Wushan said. It's no longer like a joke, but like a threatening temptation. "Little madam, why do you say that so frighteningly? I'm a painter, paid but not an official. To put it bluntly, I'm just a painter who makes playthings for the royal family. I can't be beaten or killed. It seems that I'm really here. It spoils the scenery and spoils the elegance of this place." Gu Hongzhong wanted to plead guilty and retreat, because he couldn't resist Wang Wushan's aggressiveness. "Then let me talk about it, my lord wants you to comment on the playthings here, to see if you, the plaything maker, are doing well." Wang Wushan resumed his playful tone. "Look slowly, since you came in, no one will come into the inner embroidery corridor to disturb you." No one came in to disturb, which also meant that those who came in could not go out casually.Gu Hongzhong understands the situation at this time, all he can do now is appreciate calligraphy and painting.So he anxiously looked through the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the inner embroidery gallery one by one, but did not leave a single word on the desk. "Master Han wants me to wait for the appreciating and judging. It's not really these vulgar pieces, is it?" Gu Hongzhong's voice was very low, as if he was afraid that Wang Wushan would hear it. Wang Wushan heard it, and she seemed to be waiting for this sentence.But she didn't answer Gu Hongzhong, and there was no expression on her face.She just walked gracefully to the east wall of the inner embroidery gallery, and opened a silk curtain with her own hands.There are three calligraphy and paintings hanging behind the silk curtain. Seeing those three calligraphy and paintings, Gu Hongzhong suddenly became excited.Without waiting for Wang Wushan to ask anything, he looked at it and made comments on his own. "Xu Xuan's "Duheng" Xiaozhuan in this dynasty, this character is the character of heaven and earth. It can be seen that yin and yang can communicate with ghosts and gods, can be connected with monarchs and ministers, and connect officials and people." Hong Zhong only said so much, and he grasped the evaluation very well. The scale of painting and calligraphy.Since it is easy to understand, it is useless to say more than one word.This is just like the meaning of Xu Xuan's words, there will never be a single bit of ink. Wang Wushan didn't speak, she was waiting for Gu Hongzhong to continue. "Gaoshi Xiaoshanshui, which was forgotten by the painters of the monks in the Jin Dynasty, is the earliest painting of landscape paintings. The clumsiness is better than the ingenuity, and the mountains and rivers are like smoke. It implies the mystery of heaven and man, which is very precious." Gu Hongzhong also simply said. Wang Wushan was laughing when he heard this, and he didn't know what he meant. "Hey, there is also "Shenlong Mian Jiuling" by Luo Xuncheng in the mid-Tang Dynasty. I saw this painting when it was repaired in our painting academy a few days ago. After it was repaired, it was sent to the upper study room. Why is it here?" Gu Hongzhong said what he had and knew what to say, but he didn't think about whether his off-topic remarks would be harmful to him.
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