After the subjugation of the country, I became pregnant with the cub of Emperor Qiu

The long scroll of mountains and rivers painted by Yici is displayed in front of everyone.

Although it was not the first time for the six painting circles to see Yi Ci's painting, when the painting was hung up, they were still amazed by the painting again.

Yang Shengming, who is known as the "general of painting circles" by the world, watched the long scroll attentively. Thoughts gradually appeared in his serious and wise eyes. After a long time, he said with emotion: "I only know about the painting of landscapes today." True meaning! Light ink and clear mist, no heavy color, and the soul of landscape painting is all in it!"

I saw that this painting occupied everyone's sight, and the long scroll, which was much wider than the height of an adult man, was erected like a screen, and a landscape portrait painted in ink was a world of its own.

There is only one ink color in the world, and this ink color is not without differences, but has five different levels of changes: "dry, wet, thick, light, and burnt".These five ink colors outline the gloomy and rolling distant mountains, the clouds and mist in the mountains, and the lingering rivers.On the calm river, the two of them crossed the river leisurely in a flat boat. There are luxuriant grass on the bank of the river, and trees on the farther bank, a beautiful view of the south of the Yangtze River.

Although such a long scroll is all drawn in ink, because of Yici's superb control of the use of ink and the exquisite layout, it does not appear monotonous at all. Instead, it has a sense of cleansing the lead and returning to nature.

Therefore, Su Tianqian, who created the painting style of "golden and green mountains and rivers" with "one school of two sages", stroked his beard and sighed: "Bland and innocent, a piece of Jiangnan!"

Su Changfeng stopped to look at Yi Ci's painting for a moment, but slowly frowned, and sighed with great regret: "What a pity! This landscape painting made by Wanbei idlers is perfect in every aspect, but there is only one regret , so that this painting is always lacking, it is really a pity!"

The fairy Li Heqing in the painting asked: "What regret?"

Su Changfeng was standing closest to the painting, only two feet away. Seeing Li Heqing's question, he pointed to the dense forests on the river bank and mountains in the painting and said, "Look, everyone, this tree Isn't it a bit sloppy?"

Everyone looked at the place Su Changfeng pointed at.

There is a lush forest.Compared with other landscape paintings, the tree in the painting is very different. The branches and leaves are all shaped with brush points, and the brush is carelessly used. It doesn't look like a tree at all when viewed up close.The rain-like brushwork before Yi Ci is depicting these trees.

Xu Liang didn't have anything to say before, but when he heard Su Changfeng's words, he immediately jumped out and echoed: "What you said is very true! We all know that to draw a tree, you must first draw the trunk, and the most important thing is to 'grow branches', and then the Dot the leaves, and the leaves are not dotted randomly."

Xu Liang's status in the painting circle was far inferior to those of the six masters in the painting circle, and because he was someone close to Emperor Qin, he interrupted rashly. Su Changfeng glanced at Xu Liang, ignored him, and continued to discuss with other people.

Xu Liang blushed, embarrassed, and retreated to Yu Xiangjie's side in desperation.Yu Xiangjie's face was blue and black, and he looked at Xu Liang with a hint of contempt, and walked straight to the other side.

At this time, the six painting circles were still discussing the issue of the tree. Su Changfeng thought that Wan Beixian didn't have enough time to finish it in a hurry, so the tree became a flaw in the painting.

His father, Su Tianqian, held a different opinion. He did not directly refute Su Changfeng, but asked Su Changfeng to stand a little further away from the painting.

"Look again." Su Tian said dryly.

Su Changfeng didn't understand what it meant, but he took a few steps back as he said, and after he was a certain distance away from the painting, he looked at the painting with suspicion.

I saw that the mountains and rivers in the painting are remote and far-reaching, and Su Changfeng seemed to be in a lonely and quiet mountain forest, thinking far away, and his heart was shaking.The woods, which were originally scribbled up close, now appear to be in different postures, lush and green, with strong branches, making people feel the mist and mist on the banks of the south of the Yangtze River.

Staring at the painting, Su Changfeng felt that the confusion that had been trapped in his heart was loosened, and he vaguely realized the deeper charm of landscape painting.

The old man Songshi also stood a little far away from the painting. He stood there for a long time, with the same deep thought in his eyes: "The close-up is more important than the shape, and the distant view is more powerful. The paintings of the sad and idle people are not about being delicate and delicate, and they are free and easy. , It's really elegant and elegant, let me admire it!"

Li Heqing nodded: "Wan Bei idler's drawing of trees seems to be scribbled, but in fact, his brushwork is like a god. You must be familiar with the structure and shape of leaves before you can draw them!"

The more Su Tianqian looked at this painting, the more profound and mysterious he felt. He took a deep breath and then exhaled, saying sincerely: "The painting of Wan Bei idler is really the beginning of ink and landscape painting!"

He could already imagine the sensation in the painting world after this painting came out. Just like "Golden and Green Landscape", a large number of ink paintings will surely emerge in the world.

Gu Zheng didn't know much about painting, but from his point of view, he also felt that Wan Bei Xianren's paintings were more suitable for his eyes.

The six masters in the painting world were completely overwhelmed by Wan Beixian's paintings, and it seemed that Xu Liang, who had criticized Wan Beixian from the beginning, was even more stupid.Xu Liang blushed when he thought of the few speeches he had made in front of Gu Zheng before, and he didn't dare to look at the faces of Yi Ci and Gu Zheng, wishing he could just slip away from here at this moment.

Yu Xiangjie, who was standing in the same position as Xu Liang, clenched his fists, veins popped out of his forehead, and his eyes were red with blood.His cheeks were tense, his teeth were clenched, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing backwards. He only felt dizzy for a while, and it was like being drenched by a basin of ice water from the head, making his whole body cold.

He thought that he had the chance to win this time, and it was absolutely impossible to lose this literary battle, but the reality gave him a slap in the face.

Yu Xiangjie stared at Wan Beixian's painting, as if he wanted to burn a hole in the silk with his eyes.He repeatedly chewed on the name Wanbeixianren unwillingly, and swallowed it into his heart.

Losing today is because his skills are inferior to others!But sooner or later, Yu Xiangjie will avenge today's shame and trample Wan Bei idlers under his feet!

The six painting circles all agreed that this time Wan Bei Xian Ren's paintings were better.According to the regulations of the competition, people from the painting academy were invited to judge. There is no doubt that Wan Beixian's painting still won the support of most people and caused a sensation in the painting academy.

Wan Beixian has won the cultural battle!

When the old man Songshi announced the result of the Wendou, the crowd who had been waiting outside the boat for a day suddenly fell into silence, and after a while, there was a louder discussion than before.

"Yu Xiangjie actually lost! How is it possible! Could it be that the painter of Wan Bei Xianren is better than old man Shi Zhong!"

"Isn't Wan Bei idler too late to finish the painting, how did he win?"

"I knew that the winner would be Wan Beixian. You have never seen Wan Beixian's paintings. After you have seen them, you will know that this victory is what Wan Beixian deserves!"

"Could it be because the old man Songshi has a very good relationship with Wan Beixian, so..."

"Hmph! Stupid! If you think about it with your brain, you will know it's impossible. It's not just Wan Beixian who judges alone. In addition to the six masters, there are dozens of people from the painting academy to judge. You mean these people Is it all in favor of Wanbei idlers?"

……

People outside the boat were talking about it, and there were all kinds of opinions.

The old man Songshi looked around, frowned and said loudly: "This time Wendou's paintings will be exhibited in Qinzhou for one month, and everyone can come and taste them!"

This sentence can be regarded as the end of today's Wendou.

Wan Bei Xianren and Yu Xiangjie's paintings were taken away, and they will be displayed in Qinzhou after they are mounted overnight.The six masters of the painting world headed by the old man Songshi bowed one after another and then took their leave.Xu Liang lost all face because of his wrong evaluation of Wan Bei Xianren's paintings before, and he also hurriedly resigned after saluting Gu Zheng.

Yu Xiangjie took a deep breath, unable to suppress the strong unwillingness in his eyes no matter what.

He stepped forward and bowed his head to Gu Zheng and saluted, "Cao Min Yu Xiangjie bid farewell!"

In Yu Xiangjie's sight, he could see the black shoes Gu Zheng was wearing, and the black robe embroidered with complicated and delicate patterns.The robe did not move, and Gu Zheng did not speak.

Yu Xiangjie knelt on the ground, only to feel a sharp and substantial gaze falling on him. Yu Xiangjie sobered up a little from the anger of Wendou's failure, and felt the great pressure that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Yu Xiangjie felt that Gu Zheng held a kind of cruel malice towards him, so that when he realized that Gu Zheng's eyes were gone, Yu Xiangjie felt a sense of relief.

Yu Xiangjie knelt down again and said, "Cao Min Yu Xiangjie bids farewell!"

Finally, Gu Zheng's deep voice sounded: "Let's go."

Yu Xiangjie got up, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, which almost stopped his heart beating.

Yi Ci stood quietly behind Gu Zheng, with an indifferent expression and a tall and thin figure, just like an elegant bluegrass standing quietly in a room.

Yu Xiangjie swallowed hard, and finally knew where Gu Zheng's cold dislike for him came from.No matter what, he never imagined that the person he struck up a conversation with at Beidouju that day would be the current Emperor Qin!

Yu Xiangjie left Qin Zhou almost without stopping.

At this time, only Gu Zheng, Yi Ci, and the palace guards were left in the boat.

Just after his painting was taken away, Yi Ci suddenly caught a glimpse of the seal on the painting, and suddenly found that he forgot to bring the seal with him when changing clothes.He was in a hurry, and after everyone left, he immediately said to Gu Zheng: "Your Majesty, do I want to go out for a while?"

Gu Zheng's eyes fell on Yi Ci, his eyebrows and eyes looked more straight and deep under the light, and he asked, "What are you doing?"

Yi Ci showed an embarrassed expression, bowed his head and said in a low voice, "Chu Gong."

Gu Zheng looked at Yi Ci's embarrassed expression, his slender eyebrows were frowned, his eyes dodged, and his fair cheeks seemed to be flushed with blush.A faint smile appeared in Gu Zheng's deep eyes, and he felt that the Yi Ci at this time was indescribably cute.

Gu Zheng smiled and said, "Do you also want to report to me about the incident?"

Yi Ci glared at Gu Zheng, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Isn't this what your Majesty insisted on asking?"

Gu Zheng said generously: "Go quickly."

Gu Zheng waited for a while, but Yi Ci came back.At this time, night had already fallen, Qinzhou was brightly lit, and people's voices were noisy.

Suddenly there was a "plop", and someone shouted outside: "Someone fell into the water!"

Gu Zheng looked out the window of the boat, and found a person struggling in the water, his head sank several times, and when the face surfaced, Gu Zheng's eyes shrank.

That person is Yi Ci!

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