Since ancient times, talented people have been born in the Red Chamber

Chapter 136 Do you want my aunt to spit out a spider web for you? (Second more continue to ask for the first order)

Chapter 134

What is a master, Wang Yang is, even Wang Yang's painting skills are at the level of an outstanding player in the school, but he can't stand people being fooled, he has a naturally eloquent mouth, and he has so much theoretical knowledge.

Art is the release of the spiritual world.It is a method of expressing intellectual responses in a concrete form in the real world, etc. All kinds of famous sayings directly elevate oneself to the status of a master of art theory.

At least Gao Qiu and Zhao Ji were both confused. Yes, although they sounded specious, they had to admit that what Wang Yang said seemed very reasonable, and Wang Yang was also very good at quoting from others. The art of painting is elaborated in detail, and it has its own unique views on the art of calligraphy and architectural art.

After being fooled by Wang Yang for more than half an hour, Zhao Ji and Wang Yang's perception has long since lost the competitive spirit he had before.The more he listened to his words, the more Zhao Ji felt that Wang Yang's image became more and more tall and majestic, and he was like a bright light leading to the palace of art.

It is also like an elder who is a mentor in front of his confused artistic path, or before, Zhao Ji just felt that although Wang Yang's ability is different from his own, but the difference is not too far away, so he has the heart to compete.

But after being fooled by Wang Yang, he was already in deep despair, or like a kid with a fart curtain was about to find a friend to fight a small wooden knife, but saw that he thought he was spitting on himself. Companions with similar water skills are not what I imagined at all.

It was as if he saw a tall and stalwart adult chopping mountains and ground with a tomahawk, so he just knelt down and licked it.

In Zhao Ji's eyes, it is not just the ardor of having met a confidant or an opponent before, but a kind of awe and humility from the mountains.After listening to Wang Yang's eloquent and eloquent flicker, heck, it is after the academic exposition of the nature of art.

Zhao Ji stood up, saluted Wang Yangshen very respectfully, and replied gratefully. "When Mr. Zhao was studying in the past, he once saw this sentence, which is called listening to Jun once, it is better than reading ten years of books. At first, he thought it was just an exaggeration of those scholars. But today, after hearing what you said, Mr. Wu Shan Words, only to understand that this statement is not false..."

Wang Yang, who had been giggling for a long time, did not expect that Zhao Ji would be fooled into this by him. He was really caught off guard and quickly stepped forward to help Zhao Ji up. "I can't bear this. Mr. Zhao, please get up quickly."

"No, Mr. Wu Shan, you really deserve it. Zhao has been fond of chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, especially in calligraphy and painting. He is quite talented. Although he has worshiped many famous teachers, these teachers..." Zhao Ji was very emotional.

In other words, the teachers he worshiped in the past were indeed very good at moving people, and they were all famous artists, but the problem is that an excellent artist does not mean that he is a good teacher.

Especially those old artists who have a unique lofty style. When they are in a good mood, they can give you some pointers. When they are in a bad mood, they can at most raise their eyelids, shake their heads when they see shortcomings, and nod their heads when they see good places. , not saying anything at all, how can people learn from failed works?

This made Zhao Ji, who wanted to become the best artist in the Song Dynasty, very depressed, but he didn't expect that after coming here today, he would meet Wang Yang, a master. His exposition on painting art alone, It was like an electric current passing through Zhao Ji's body and mind.

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Liu Yiyi walked into Wang Yang's room with her slender waist twisted, and couldn't help muttering with some complaints. "Who is that guy, why did he stay with you for several hours before leaving?"

After dealing with it for almost two hours, the Uncle Wang who had sent away Zhao Ji and Gao Qi with a reluctant expression, as if wishing to stay for dinner, lay down on the couch, and said weakly. "That guy's surname is Zhao. I don't know if he's a relative of the emperor. Our distinguished guest in Yihonglou is the Mr. Gao who likes Mrs. Liu very much. His attitude towards him can be described as very respectful..."

Liu Yiyi couldn't help raising her brows and laughing. "Oh, I really didn't expect that you can chat with that kind of person for hours."

As Wang Yang's loyal maid, Li Shishi couldn't help pouting and defending the master Wang Yang who seemed to be paralyzed in bed. "Sister Yiyi, it's not that Mr. Gao who chatted with my master, but the younger Mr. Zhao, who looks more noble, and Mr. Zhao has been so frightened by my master's talent that he almost accepts his head. Bye bye."

Li Shishi was very enthusiastic about how Wang Yang used his extraordinary sketches to impress those two guys.Hearing this, Liu Yiyi couldn't help being a little stunned. "Brother Wang, do you still know how to draw?"

"That's right, my master is very good at drawing, and his paintings can be exactly like real people." Li Shishi kept gesticulating there as if to prove his point.

Liu Yiyi felt very complicated after seeing the sketches that Wang Yang had tested before Li Shishi took out.He raised his head and looked at Wang Yang who was still lying on the couch in a dead state.

"I said, Brother Wang, why is it that you have lost your memory so strangely? Unexpected birth has not had the slightest impact on your talent and learning."

"Who said there is no influence?" Wang Yang lazily sat up. "It's not just these things that I'm best at. It's just a pity that what I'm good at is really useless here."

"Really, what are you good at but useless here, you can tell me, maybe the slave family can find a way for you to make you useful." Liu Yiyi put the two drawings on the shelf After putting it down, he threw a bundle of autumn spinach towards Wang Yang, charming and authentic.

"Can you set up an Internet for me?" Wang Yang said angrily.Liu Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, then raised her slender hand, and lightly tapped Wang Yang's shoulder. "You've been fooling around and talking nonsense all day long. Would you like my aunt to spit out a spider web for you?"

She really deserves to be a female fairy who has practiced Taoism in Pansi Cave, but I don't know where on this charming female fairy she can spit silk. Could it be that she vomits from her belly button like the one on TV?

"Hey, what do you want to do, what are you looking at with a ghostly look?" Liu Yiyi, who was so weak from Wang Yang's hot gaze, couldn't help but glance at the hooligan.

"I just want to know where you plan to spit out the spider silk to weave the web." Wang Yang sat upright solemnly, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Huh?" Liu Yiyi raised her eyebrows and looked at this guy with an unkind expression, but Mr. Wang continued with a look of unconsciousness.

"Generally speaking, spider spirits use their belly buttons to spin silk. Oh, you woman, why are you poking my belly button!..." Wang Yang felt his belly button hurt before he finished speaking. Yang finger, if the vital point is critically hit, there will be additional damage, and the blood will be deducted by [-]% every second.

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(End of this chapter)