infinite beyond system

Chapter 83 King Ning's Smile

"I have met the prince, Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Hua!" Ren Wei walked to the front of the hall and bowed to several people.

"You are Ren Xiaowei?" King Ning still didn't believe it, and asked suspiciously.

"Whether you want to change your name or not change your surname, I am a good man, and I am Ren Xiaowei!"

"Ren Xiaowei, King Ning appreciates your talent very much, why don't you splash ink on the spot and paint a picture of "Mona Lisa Smile" for King Ning, so that King Ning can appreciate it!" Mrs. Hua opened her mouth again.

"Ah, this is inappropriate!" Ren Wei hesitated. All the paintings he sold were pirated copies. How can he draw? .Unless you buy the painting master skills in the system mall, but that will cost 2000 financial resources, Ren Wei is reluctant, because it is too expensive to spend 2000 financial resources to pretend to be aggressive.

"Mrs. Hua, it's really wrong!" King Ning echoed solemnly at this time, and Ren Wei was moved when he heard it. Whoever said King Ning was unreasonable, this is simply timely rain.But listening to King Ning's next words, Ren Wei wanted to slap him.

"Since Ren Xiaowei can portray a woman from a foreign race so vividly, why not draw a picture for this king!" When King Ning was speaking, he straightened his clothes, then sat on a chair, imitating the posture of Mona Lisa , with his left hand on the chair, his right hand on his left hand, and then he showed a tragic smile, which made people feel chills, as if his father had died, and he seemed to have picked up money. A smile with mixed emotions was simply lovely. Remarkable.

"Ren Xiaowei, what are you waiting for, come here, the Four Treasures of the Study will serve you!" Grand Master Hua also spoke out, and immediately ordered someone to present a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Your uncle's Hua Taishi, you are in the general!" Ren Wei was very upset in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. With a kind smile, he cupped his fists at several people and said, "Draw a picture next time!" I have a habit of painting behind a screen!"

"What do you mean by painting behind the screen?" The deadly scholar asked aggressively.

"Cut, thanks to the fact that you are still a scholar, you don't even understand this simple truth. Only by hiding behind a screen and painting can you see the most real, kind, kind, handsome, majestic, and domineering side of the prince. Painting comes from inspiration, and inspiration comes from life. Therefore, painting is an attitude towards life, but it is higher than life. Some people deliberately pursue perfection in order to paint, but it is this pursuit, this perfection, However, it is divorced from reality and becomes the biggest flaw in the whole painting. Therefore, if you want to paint a good painting, you should not pursue it deliberately, but the essence of life in painting and calligraphy, because life is inherently beautiful.”

After Ren Wei finished speaking, he looked at the people around him at a loss. He became angry, and then said: "To put it bluntly, what I want to draw is the prince's usual appearance, not the forced face and smile just to deal with my painting. !"

"Oh!" King Ning suddenly realized, "You understand now, Grand Master Hua, bring the screen in!"

"Okay, okay!" Taishi Hua naturally had no objection, and ordered the screen to be moved not far away.

Everything was done step by step, Ren Wei walked behind the screen, saw other people's eyes moving with his steps, and immediately said again: "Go ahead, don't worry about me, remember, be natural, natural beauty is the real beauty!"

"Oh!" Several people were thoughtful, and then started chatting and spanking.

Seeing that the attention of several people was not on him, Ren Wei took out his mobile phone, pointed at King Ning, and clicked a photo, but saw that King Ning inside was too real, so real that people couldn't bear to look directly at him. He took out the computer again, then opened Meitu Xiuxiu, and started Photo Gallery.

One minute later, Ren Wei got it done, and then printed it out. Seeing that the King Ning and the real King Ning were in the same place, Ren Wei was very satisfied, then he exited the screen and walked into the lobby.

"The painting is finished? Show me!" Seeing Ren Wei walking out, King Ning seemed impatient, snatched the painting from Ren Xiaowei's hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and smiled gradually.

Others gathered around, ready to appreciate it, and they saw that King Ning in the painting was majestic yet kind, kind but domineering, domineering but solemn, making people look up to him with admiration.

"A good painting, a good painting, it is really a rare treasure in this world. After I go back, I will frame it and enjoy it day and night!" King Ning laughed.

"My lord, why don't you ask Ren Xiaowei to write another poem, in the name of both poetry and painting!" At this time, the deadly scholar interrupted again.

"That's right, since we have the painting, why not inscribe a poem!" King Ning also came to his senses, echoing, looking at Ren Wei with some urgency.

"Aha, that prince, I'm a little inferior in poetry and prose, so there's no need for it!" Ren Weiqiang laughed, and all the poems he knew were included in "Ren Xiaowei's Poetry Collection". It's hard for him to write poems temporarily.

Grand Master Hua also stood up, and it was rare for him to speak for Ren Wei, "My lord, Ren Xiaowei has already painted, and such things as writing poems." At this point, Grand Master Hua changed his tone, "I heard that there are so many talents in the prince's house, it's better to let people Write a poem!" Taishi Hua finally acted as timely rain.

"That's good!" King Ning was in a good mood. After hearing this, he didn't lose his temper, and then shouted to the back: "I'm sorry, come and write a poem!"

"Oh!" A voice responded again and again, only to see a short, frustrated and ugly little fat man trotting forward, saw King Ning's portrait, immediately picked up a brush, and wrote on it: "Counting romantic people, how many people are there?" Look at the present—the smile of King Ning!"

"I'll go, you don't need to write the poem on the spot, you can copy it too!" Ren Wei was speechless, and what was even more speechless was that this fat man plagiarized his own, even though he also copied Mao Dada's.

However, when the inscription was over, King Ning glanced at it for a few times and found it to be very good. After being put away, he introduced it to Ren Wei: "This is the king's military advisor. I have long heard that the current number one scholar is very talented. I want to Let's compete!"

"The number one scholar and general staff in the lower seven provinces, nicknamed the king of the king, the king of the king, please enlighten me!" The dead fat man had a charming smile, holding a folding fan in his right hand, and pinching his mustache with his left hand. He looked at Ren Wei, eager to try.

The imperial examinations in the Ming Dynasty were divided into north, south and middle. If 100 people were taken, then the northern provinces would take 35 people, the southern provinces would take 55 people, and the middle provinces would take [-] people.The champion of the seven provinces that Duo Chuanchang claimed was from the seven provinces in the south, but he didn't know which year it was.Ren Wei is the number one scholar in the seven provinces and the number one scholar in the country this year. Literati look down on him, so he is naturally a little dissatisfied with Chuanchang. Hearing what King Ning said, he was not polite, and he did his part to stand up and want to compete with Ren Wei.

(End of this chapter)