Master book fish farming these years [Three Kingdoms]

There are several shelves set up in the room to support the two sides of the square wooden frame, which is convenient for stretching silk.

The six cases were almost full.Three sheets of silk silk have been stretched and framed, two have been painted, and one is still stitched.The other three cases are filled with large and small pots, large pots and small pots.

Ruan Qing knew that the basin was for sinking toner.Jars are used to store ground and separated paint.

Hearing someone come in, the few people who were busy stretching the silk cast their eyes on it.The color-grading student just cast a glance.The one who hooked the line let out a sigh of relief, and only focused on the picture, ignoring Ruan Qing and the two of them.

There are two colored silks on both sides, and there are two people sitting in front of only one side.One person held two brush pens coiled in his right hand, and the person sitting across from him looked at the picture and frowned, "It's too dark for the same color on the back."

"What can I do?" The student holding the pen looked at the student who was drawing the line at the next table, and asked softly, "Brother Buxing, can you do something?"

out of fashion?Cao Buxing?

Ruan Qing's eyes lit up, seeing that Sun Ce was looking around, so she stepped forward a few steps to see Cao Buxinggou's sketch.

This is a fine brushwork drawing of a character.In the history, there is a saying in the painting circle that "Cao Yi comes out of the water, and Wu takes the wind." 'Cao refers to Cao Buxing, and Wu refers to the painter Wu Daozi.

At this time, Cao Buxing looked very young, but the lines in his pen were very skillful, but he had not yet formed his future style.

Cao Buxing just glanced at it and said calmly, "Not yet."

Ruan Qing went to look at the painting again, the color was indeed a bit dim.The color of meticulous painting is dyed over and over again, unlike gouache, oil painting and the like, the color can be covered with one stroke.

Cao Buxing, the best painter, couldn't do anything about it. The young man who wrote the painting sighed deeply, with a very upset expression on his face.

Ruan Qing approached, bent down and looked at the painting carefully.

The young man looked up at Ruan Qing, "Does this little brother have any ideas?"

Sun Ce, who was wandering on the side, also came over when he heard the voice, put his hands behind his back, and watched side by side with Ruan Qing.But he didn't know how to draw.After a few glances, he turned his head and stared at Ruan Qing's white cheeks.

The young man looked focused, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips unconsciously biting with his teeth seemed extraordinarily moist and soft.He was so teased that his mouth became dry, his throat slipped, and he swallowed unconsciously.

After standing still for a while, he only heard the young man next to him softly say, "Change the same color on the back to white or pink."

After speaking, the young man raised his eyes, a pair of eyes were shining brightly, and they were gentle and bright, making people unable to help but sink.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two became strange, and then the young man who wrote the pen looked sad and almost cried.Only Cao Buxing looked at Ruan Qing with bright eyes.

Anyone who studies painting knows that the word "change" is easy to say, but it takes a lot of effort to move it.

Ruan Qing also encountered this situation.He was born in a small county, and had the honor to go to a big city to study with other great painters.At that time, what he faced was an ancient painting.He himself analyzed that the back of the scroll was covered with white powder.As a result, after he finished making the shop, the teacher took a few glances and said it was the same color.

He thought that he came to study in a small place, and no one knew much, so he washed the paintings according to the teacher's instructions.As a result, the color after painting is far from the effect of the original work.

Afterwards the teacher read it and didn't say anything, but he heard that when the teacher instructed other students, it was the method he used before.

"No way?" The young man looked at Cao Buxing as if asking for help.Seeing the other party nod secretly, he howled immediately, "Then I didn't draw in vain before?"

"That's true." Another young man laughed, "If it doesn't work, then don't draw."

"That won't work." The young man said, "This painting is intended to be used as an invitation card for the Hongdu sect. I was slow to paint when I was laughing and not happy, but now it is good. I can't say it is slower than not happy."

Cao Buxing ignored him, but just said a word to Ruan Qing, "Sit."

Ruan Qing was stunned, sat down with Sun Ce, and asked aloud, "Didn't the Hongdu school be shut down when the young emperor was young? Now it's opened again?"

"I heard that this year, Cao Cao rebuilt and re-opened the mansion after returning to the court from the Guandu class teacher. The salary is good, and many masters are invited to sit in the town. He attracts the world's ingenious people to worship and study."

Ruan Qing didn't care much and smiled, "The roads are dangerous at this time of year, and Jingzhou Academy also gathers great talents from all over the world, why bother to look far away."

"That's just one of them."

The young man's voice suddenly lowered a little, and he said, "I heard that Hongdu Menxue has collected an excellent scroll of landscape paintings called "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", but unfortunately half of the scroll was burned.

Cao Cao ordered that whoever can repair it will be hired as a high-ranking official, sealed as a marquis of ten thousand households, and rewarded with a thousand taels.According to those who have seen the fragments, its brushwork is like a god, not ordinary.

The painting is not complete, but maybe I can see this masterpiece. "

The earliest landscape paintings in China date from the Sui Dynasty.Before, landscapes were only used as backgrounds for figure paintings.

Landscape painting is most particular about the use of brush and ink, and it is also particular about the use of paper.At this time, although there was paper, the quality was far from the level of Hongdumen's collection of paintings.

Therefore, except for the painter himself, it is difficult for anyone in this world to restore the original painting.

It is ironic to say that the era of war and chaos must be the peak of literature and art.It really complied with the phrase "the country is unfortunate, the poet is lucky, and the poem is easy to work when it comes to the vicissitudes of life." '

Ruan Qing thought to herself, "It's really ironic that a few random strokes are rolled up and put ashes in the room, and no one will take a look at them. Once they are blessed by this fame and fortune, they will be worth a hundred times immediately. It's really ironic."It's a pity that the few good paintings in the studio were all burned down. '

The fire in Ruan's mansion started from the studio, if he hadn't left Mo's landscape painting casually in the front hall, he might not be able to keep it.

"Buddhism is becoming more and more popular in the north, but I haven't seen it in Jiangdong." Ruan Qing said jokingly, "Maybe a few of them came back from their studies, drew a Buddha statue at random, and contributed to the spread and extradition of Buddhism. They will be famous in history." , it is even more famous than the mere half-frame scroll."

Everyone has their own ideas, even if their aspirations are not here, there is no need to scrutinize them and get red-faced, so the young man smiled and said, "Thank you for your good words, little brother."

While a few people were talking, a kitten named Kiss Mo sluggishly walked over with its tail flicking, and rubbed its head against Ruan Qing's hand.

Ruan Qing hurriedly withdrew her hand and moved to Sun Ce's side.

Sun Ce noticed it immediately, but he was sitting on Ruan Qing's right and the cat was on the left, so it was hard to cover him.So he took off the pendant around his waist casually, leaned back slightly, and kissed Mo behind Ruan Qing, shaking the tassels on it.

Kiss Mo tilted his head to look at it, stood up on his hind legs, with his front legs slightly out, and threw himself towards Sun Ce.

"Good cat." Sun Ce said softly, grabbed Kiss Mo's small soft waist, took it into his arms, and gently scratched its chin with his slender fingers.Kiss Mo narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and let out a soft "Mi~".

Ruan Qing saw the cuteness of the little guy, and the corner of her mouth curled slightly.Although Sun Ce was teasing the cat, he secretly looked at Ruan Qing.Seeing that Ruan Qing relaxed, she hugged the cat and handed it to him, "This cat is so comfortable, pet it."

Ruan Qing quickly shook her head, "No need."

"This cat is used to seeing people, so it doesn't hurt people." The young man hurriedly explained.

"No." Ruan Qing smiled ugly.

"Go and play by yourself." Seeing that Ruan Qing was afraid, Sun Ce put the cat on the ground and patted it on the head.Then he looked at Ruan Qing again, "Don't you have something else to do?"

"Yes." Ruan Qing understood what Sun Ce meant, and said kindly to Cao Buxing, "We are leaving." After saying that, he got up with Sun Ce.

The three also got up and saw each other off.

"Stay." After leaving the door, Sun Ce turned around and said with a smile.

"I still don't know the name of this little brother, which gentleman did he study under?" the young man asked.

After saying this, Cao Buxing also stared at Ruan Qing.Ruan Qing looked at Sun Ce.

It happened that Sun Ce was also looking at him, his eyes met, and with a smile, Ruan Qing said, "I came to the academy to find someone, not a student here. We met by chance, and we are lucky to have the same interests, just have fun, why don't you need to know anything else."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave side by side with Sun Ce.

Cao Buxing's calm and indifferent voice came from behind, "Will you go to Hongdumen to learn?"

Ruan Qing looked back, and said slowly, "Life changes." Suddenly he smiled, and continued the next sentence as if cheating, "I don't know." Then he walked with Sun Ce, leaving the three behind him behind.

Suddenly walking from the warm room to the cold outside, Ruan Qing was so cold that he wanted to runny nose, Sun Ce happened to say something when he sniffed.

"What?" He looked at Sun Ce, and when he opened his mouth, a cloud of white mist dissipated in the air-conditioning.

"You don't like cats?" Sun Ce asked.

"Not really." When he and Sun Ce came out alone, Ruan Qing was not as alienated as before. He thought for a while and said, "I like cats and dogs, but I don't touch them, because I don't think they are the ones I raised since childhood. Big ones, it doesn’t hurt people, but a beast is ignorant.”

"So, in Moore's mind, the long-haired dog is more likable." Sun Ce tilted his head and smiled at Ruan Qing, but his eyes were deep, as if he was planning something.

"Naturally." As soon as Ku Rong was mentioned, Ruan Qing became interested, but did not notice that Sun Ce was thinking about it.

"Kurong was picked up. When I first saw it, it was only the size of a palm. It's ugly and cute..."

Ruan Qing's eyes were shining brightly, she kept gesticulating with her hands, and said happily to Sun Ce.Without noticing his feet for a while, he stepped on the gravel, his ankle broke, and he yelled, "Damn it!" He was about to fall to the ground, and suddenly he felt his wrist being pulled, and then he took his body forward and turned halfway In the circle, the back was thrown on a hard place.

He was really dizzy, and after blinking a few times, he realized that he was pressed against the tree trunk, his right wrist was pulled by Sun Ce and pressed on top, and his left wrist was also restrained.Sun Ce was very close to him, and the pavement was full of manly heat.

When Ruan Qing was not talking, she was able to hold back the aloof personality, but when she talked too much, she would return to her previous cowardly appearance.

I saw Sun Ce smiling, but his eyes were dark, and his brows were perverse and aggressive, like a creeping beast about to go hunting.

And he was the prey who couldn't even kick his legs.

Sun Ce gradually lowered his head and approached him, a tall shadow shrouded him.He couldn't escape, so he could only shrink his neck, try to shrink himself into a ball, and whispered, "Wu Hou..."

At this time, the weather was cold, the place was remote, and there was no one around, Sun Ce became more and more unscrupulous, lowering his head lower and lower, and then his eyes met.Ruan Qing could see the panicked self in the amber eyes of the other party.

The two were very close, their lips could touch each other with only a slight distance.Ruan Qing tightly closed her eyes, trembling all over.

Then the hot breath sounded ambiguously in his ears, giving him the illusion that the other party was going to kiss him in the next second.His ears are extremely sensitive, and after being exhaled heavily with hot and humid breath, he became numb, and his brain seemed to be electrified, blank.But the eye sockets gradually became sore, and the corners of the eyes gradually became rouge.

He opened his eyes, looked at the man in front of him with tears in his eyes, sniffed, and cried out.

The man had obviously never seen this battle before, he was stunned for a moment, he was at a loss for what to do, he stuttered and asked, "Ce, Ce didn't do anything to you, you, you are crying."

Ruan Qing's eye circles were red from crying, and his cheeks were stained. He didn't speak or wipe his tears, just letting his eyes roll down.

Sun Ce suddenly thought of the hedgehog he scalded with water when he was a child.The hedgehog was picked up by him, and it has been curled up all the time, with a thorn ball all over it, making it impossible for people to attack.Later he dropped the hedgehog into warm water.The hedgehog stretched out its body, revealing its soft fufu belly that was scorched into light pink, making people love it as soon as it is touched.

"You, you bullied me." Ruan Qing sobbed.

If Cao Cao's play loyal Guo Jia and Xun Yu were here to support him, he wouldn't be bullied by the person in front of him. He didn't do anything wrong. Why did he let this little cutie suffer in the world?

If he had known that it would be so difficult for him to go out to work, he would just lie at home and gnaw at the old man in Nanhua.

The more Ruan Qing thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, suddenly sobbed twice, and burst into tears.

Sun Ce was like a golden retriever who was punished by his master for doing something wrong, standing there motionless, wanting to comfort him but unable to do so, so he could only look at the little hedgehog with aggrieved eyes.Without the slightest momentum.

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The last small theater that I forgot to post:

Cao Cao, "Come on, Moore answer a question."

Ruan Qing stood up in a hurry and greeted her with a smile, "Okay, tell me."

Sima Hui, "My little friend, answer a question."

Ruan Qing rolled her eyes, "Do you think I don't care about you?"