Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 375: A Gathering of Stars 2
Xie Fu took the scroll with a slightly surprised expression.

Xiuyun explained from the side: "Taste music and elegance. In order to avoid the guests from being too bored, the master specially took out the treasures of calligraphy and painting at home for everyone to appreciate."

Xie Fu smiled: "I'm a humble man from a poor village, how could I know how to appreciate paintings."

Cui Sanfei smiled and said: "Youdao is a painting within a painting, a dream within a dream, one thought cleans the mind, and the other dirty mind. If you don't know how to taste paintings, you may be able to taste true insights."

Xie Fu understood this, but he was talking about the story of Guanxi Index, but Xiuyun couldn't understand it, and said with a smile: "Young Master Xie, you are the first grade, I want to hear it." She covered her mouth and snickered.

Xie Fu smiled: "Miss Xiuyun, you want me to make me laugh, okay, I will fulfill your wish and give you a first-class product."

As he spoke, he looked at the scroll, and saw that this painting should be some years old in terms of painting style, but it is well preserved, and said lightly: "It has not been signed, and I don't know who painted it."

Xiuyun smiled and said, "All the paintings of famous artists are signed and sealed. Mr. Xie is saying that this painting is fake."

Xie Fu smiled: "You girl, the hat is so hard buttoned, I am blind, but the Lord Wang is definitely not blind."

Xiuyun chuckled: "Young master, guess which famous artist wrote this painting?"

This statement undoubtedly admits that it was handed down by a famous master. Of course, if the treasures of calligraphy and paintings collected by the Wang family are fake, and they are presented for people to taste, it would be really ridiculous.

Xie Fu said loudly: "I didn't expect Miss Xiuyun to have such vision, she actually saw it."

"Oh, I'm a little maid, so I can tell that this little maid has not only served Mr. Xie, but also other young masters. I just took a note of it."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "It turns out that Miss Xiuyun has not only served me, you are really half-hearted."

As the maidservant of a noble family, Xiuyun was naturally clever, how could she fail to understand what Xie Fu meant, and said angrily, "My lord, don't molested me!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that his emotions were being rude, spit a touch of cloves secretly on his mouth, and hurriedly saluted: "Young servant was rude just now, please forgive me, young master."

Xie Fu smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter." His eyes fell on the painting again, and the topic changed: "Then I will make a random guess."

Xiuyun smiled: "Young Master, if you guess it..."

Xie Fu heard the words, his eyes fell on Xiuyun again, and asked: "How about guessing?"

Xiuyun put her two thumbs together and said with a smile: "If you guess it, I will give you a good compliment, young master."

Xie Fu pretended to be disappointed, and said lightly: "Then I don't have any expectations."

Xiuyun was surprised, only to hear Xie Fu laughing: "Every day people praise me, I'm tired of hearing it, it's nothing more than autumn wind."

Xiuyun smiled and said: "Oh, the young master wants to win some real prizes."

Xie Fu asked: "Is it possible?"

Xiuyun smiled and said, "What do you want, my lord?"

Xie Fu looked Xiuyun up and down, his eyes made Xiuyun a little nervous, she is a servant girl, and the young master is a guest, if she made any excessive request, she didn't know how to refuse it.

Xie Fu said with a smile: "It's a chance to meet you today, and I'll have a few words with Miss Xiuyun in person. I'm afraid it will be hard to see each other. Can I ask for a fragrance to keep as a memory."

Although it wasn't too demanding, Xiuyun's pretty face turned red after hearing it.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Just kidding."

Xiuyun responded.

Xie Fu looked down at the scroll, and looked at it seriously: "Zhan Ziqian?"

Xiuyun covered her mouth and smiled.

"Lu Tanwei?"

Xie Fujian said again: "Gu Kaizhi?"

Xiuyun smiled: "Young master, you come from a poor village and know a lot of famous people. If you keep guessing like this, you will be right sooner or later."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "You have to be a little arty when you call me a young master, that's all, I don't think I can guess it, Miss Xiuyun will announce the answer."

But Xiuyun said: "Young master just said that you don't have any expectations, so the little maid will encourage you. If Mr. Xie is lucky enough to guess correctly, Xiuyun will give it to you."

"Oh, there is a lottery, then I will take a serious look."

"Young master, please read carefully, there is only one chance."

Cui Sanfei, who was listening quietly, smiled slightly. A real hunter often appears as a prey.

Xie Fu pretended to look at it seriously, and said lightly: "Miss Xiuyun is ready to puff her tongue and lips."

Xiuyun pursed her lips and said, "I just pursed it tightly."

"This painting is the work of Liu Shi."

Xiu Yuntan's lips parted slightly, with a surprised expression on his face. Compared with the three painters Mr. Xie mentioned before, Liu Shi is not well-known, and there are very few Mr. Mr. Xie who guessed the author of this painting.

The painting style of this painting is very different from Liu Shi's original painting style. She was also fortunate to hear the lady's comment once, and then she knew that in order to guess the author, she must first understand the painting concept.

Seeing Xiuyun's expression, Cui Sanfei knew that Xie Fu had guessed correctly. Speaking of which, he also had doubts from the clues just now, but he was not sure, and asked, "Young master, I would like to hear the details."

Xie Fu said modestly: "Don't dare, then I will talk nonsense."

"Look, the pine trunk is twisted and can support it. The old pine branches are so high that they can't reach the top. The right branch is green and full of vitality, and the left branch is withered, showing the accumulation of time. The whole painting is drawn to the outside world, not alone or closed."

Cui Sanfei nodded: "This is the painting environment."

Xie Fu said again: "Man is the spirit of all things, and all things are known to man. If you don't know why, you will be ashamed of your spirit. Those who know the way are worthy of beings."

Cui Sanfei glanced at the scroll and said in surprise, "This is the meaning of a painting."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Liu Shi lived in the Buddhist monastery in his later years, and he discussed Zen and philosophy with Master Yuanming every day. This painting is Liu Shi's realization of lifelessness in his later years. This is also the reason why Liu Shi's painting style is very different from his previous paintings. It is also a collection of Liu Shi's lifelong insights. I guess this painting is Liu Shi's

The dying work is indeed a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. "

Cui Sanfei nodded: "Gao Jian."

Xiuyun was dumbfounded. This young master's comments were far from the young lady's. If he hadn't been proficient and knowledgeable, how could he tell the meaning of the painting, and even tell the hidden story behind the painting.

This man is a humble man from a poor country, he is clearly a Gao Shi.

I'm also stupid, I can sit on the seat, and who is a bastard, I was deceived by him.

Thinking of this, I looked at Xie Fu angrily. I thought it was me making a fool of him, but he made a big fool of me.

Xie Fu smiled at Xiuyun, "Miss Xiuyun, I don't know if I guessed right."

When the lottery came, Xiuyun smiled and said, "Young Master Xie is talented, you have really guessed it right."

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "Then what are you waiting for, do you want me to pry open your sandalwood lips?"

Xiuyun blushed slightly ashamed, picked up the wine glass from the water, raised her sleeves to cover other people's eyes, pretended to offer wine, moved her sandalwood lips closer, kissed Xie Fu's cheek quietly, and said in a low voice: "You obviously don't come from a poor village. "

Although Xie Fu has no acquaintances, it is not that no one has noticed him.

Zhu Jiuchun had noticed him early in the morning. He thought he knew the details of Xie Fu better than anyone else present, but he felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

From being teased and applauded by his servants when they first met to Zhang Lingluo's sudden appearance, the relationship between the two is actually very close.

It was not until the battle of Xianqiao that he showed an extraordinary and refined appearance.

The interval between this time is extremely short, but the performance is completely two people.

Zhu Jiuchun knew his details, but he didn't know his depth.

Now he appeared again at the banquet for the royal family to recruit relatives, and he actually competed on the same stage with all the sons of the famous family.

Zhu Jiuchun couldn't help asking, why should he.

Seeing that Zhu Jiuchun's expression was different, the old man behind Zhu Jiuchun leaned slightly: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Zhu Jiuchun pointed at Xie Fu secretly: "Mr. Zhou, look."

The old man was slightly surprised when he saw this: "Although this person's martial arts are average, he is a master of literary arts. In the battle of Xianqiao that day, the mantra of literary arts shocked Master Zhengjian, and even damaged the minds of the four great Confucianists of the Gu family, who spit out blood on the spot. "

(End of this chapter)