Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 819

Time passed silently, and Uncle Quan, who was leaning against the wall outside the door, unconsciously fell asleep.

The clean water was used up, Xie Fu started to pack the tea utensils, but he didn't intend to continue with the clean water.

Gu Quan saw Xie Fu's intention to give up on this, but he was not satisfied, and said with a smile: "Xie Fu, can you give me this set of tea utensils?"

This set of tea utensils was brought from Caiwei, not his, but Gu Quan likes it, and Xie Fu is the one who decides: "Of course."

Putting away the tea utensils, he said with a smile, "Uncle Gu, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Gu Quan was obviously unwilling to let it go, he didn't feel sleepy, and smiled: "Xie Fu, you gave me a set of tea utensils, and I can give you a painting in return."

Xie Fu was surprised: "This set of tea utensils is not worth a lot of money. My nephew dare not accept such precious paintings."

Gu Quan smiled and said, "I'll make a painting myself and give it to you."

"Uncle Gu, did you paint with your own hands?"

Seeing Xie Fu's expression, Gu Quan smiled and said, "What? Look down on me, a businessman who smells like copper."

"How dare you."

"Well!"

Gu Quan rolled up his sleeves, and was about to show off his skills, when he suddenly realized that there was not even a pen and ink in the room, not to mention a painting table, so he froze for a while.

Xie Fu shouted: "Uncle Quan..."

"Uncle Quan, are you still there?"

After shouting several times in a row, Uncle Quan came in rubbing his eyes: "Second Young Master, what's your order?"

"Uncle Quan, go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The paper needs drawing paper."

"Second young master, it's already so late, so don't bother."

Gu Quan was in high spirits, how could he be interrupted, and said in a deep voice, "Go right away!"

Seeing that Gu Quan also opened his mouth, Uncle Quan didn't dare to talk anymore, so he hurried to get it.

"Xie Fu, I know you look down on the painting that Uncle Gu is going to give you."

"How dare my nephew."

Gu Quan chuckled: "I know you're talking politely. What good paintings can a businessman draw, even if they are painted, they are probably worthless, and there is nothing to appreciate."

Xie Fu had no choice but to apologize, not commenting.

Gu Quan continued: "Besides being in business, I also have a hobby in my life that is painting. To be honest, your Uncle Gu's paintings are quite famous in the south of the Yangtze River."

Xie Fu said, Gu Quan is also a famous painter, which is unexpected.

Gu Quan smiled proudly: "Have you heard of Huichuhuai's insanity?"

"What is this? My nephew has never heard of it."

Gu Quan was taken aback when he heard the words, "Have you never heard of it?"

Xie Fu nodded: "Nephew has never heard of it."

Gu Quan smiled wryly, "I really don't know if it's because you are ignorant or..."

"I would like to listen to Uncle Gu's advice."

Gu Quan said: "Hui Chu Huai Dian refers to the two recognized painters in the south of the Yangtze River. Hui Chu is Mr. Chu Chun from Huizhou, and Huai Dian refers to Li Shaodian, a legendary talent in Yangzhou."

Xie Fu was taken aback, what name list am I on again?It's really inexplicable.

"You, Uncle Gu, I am Mr. Chu Chun."

After Gu Quan finished speaking, he looked at Xie Fu proudly, but saw that Xie Fu's expression was calm, showing a little doubt. Xie Fu immediately realized it, and said excitedly: "It turns out that Uncle Gu has such a reputation for his achievements in painting. !"

For some reason, Gu Quan always felt that Xie Fu was following the trend.

At this time, Quan Bo came in with the Four Treasures of the Study with his plan: "Master Gu, where are you putting them?"

Gu Quan smiled and said, "Is there any other place in this house where we can paint? Just put it on the bed."

Uncle Quan was surprised, how could painting be so casual?

Gu Quan asked Xie Fu: "Xie Fu, don't mind."

You can burn water to make tea on it, so what does it matter if you paint, Xie Fu smiled and said: "Of course!"

Gu Quan came to the couch with his feet slightly apart, standing in an even and stable posture, masculine and upright.

Grind, hold a pen, unfold the drawing paper, and start painting.

Xie Fu watched quietly from the sidelines.

An expert can tell if there is one as soon as he makes a move. After watching for a short while, Xie Fu can feel that Gu Quan is the most powerful enemy he has encountered in painting in his life.

The meaning of the painting can be done as one likes, the brushwork is flowing and flowing, and it is done in one go...

Painting on the spot is a difficult task, and there is no turning back after the pen is drawn. Even a master painter must perform at a super level to draw a good painting.

It's not that a drop of ink is a treasure. Like those master painters, they have painted countless paintings in their lifetime, and there are only a few famous paintings that are enough to be handed down from generation to generation. The rest are difficult to be elegant.

Also because of the difficulty of painting on the spot, one ink can make a painting, and only true masters dare to paint on the spot.

Xie Fu was meeting his opponent at the moment, and he had the urge to compete, so he turned around and walked to Uncle Quan, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Quan, go and get a copy of the Four Treasures of the Study, and a few more pens."

Uncle Quan was surprised: "Second Young Master, what do you want to do?"

"I also want to paint."

Uncle Quan quickly fetched the Four Treasures of the Study, and Xie Fu glanced at the room, seeing that the bed had been occupied by Gu Quan, so he simply spread out the drawing paper on the floor, and lay down on his stomach to paint.

Gu Quan's skill in painting Tao no longer required formal things such as painting tables.

And Xie Fu is more used to this informal way of painting. When he paints, he can paint on the wall, on the ground, standing up, squatting, lying down, and prone.

I can do whatever I want, and I can do whatever I want, except that I seldom paint formally at the painting table.

When Uncle Quan saw this, he felt oops, the second young master started painting dragon talismans again, there are some walls in the mansion that were painted by the young master, they were just painted a few days ago.

Can this kind of Dragon Painting Talisman be compared with Master Gu?Don't make fun of me and make Master Gu look down on you.

Suddenly thinking about it, I straightened my chest, who is the second young master of my family? It is a piece of precious jade that has been covered with ashes.

Gu Quan was so absorbed in himself that he didn't notice that Xie Fu was also painting. As far as he was absorbed at the moment, even if a muffled thunder sounded around him, it wouldn't disturb him.

It is a long process to make a painting, it takes a day if it is fast, even half a month or a month if it is slow.

Although both of them are writing like flying, they haven't finished painting for a long time.

Time passed silently, and Uncle Quan fell asleep leaning against the door panel in this quiet atmosphere.

The cock crowed, it was already five watch, and the two of them remained the same.

When the first ray of light entered the room in the early morning, the two of them still did not notice the change of night and day.

After Gu Quan finished painting and rested his pen, he realized that it was already dawn, and he had been drawing all night without hearing any movement. This kid must have fallen asleep.

Turning around, I saw that Xie Fu was lying on the ground painting, the golden sun shone on his body, and also on his face biting the pen and his hands holding the pen between his fingers.

Gu Quan was stunned, before studying it carefully, Xie Fu put down his pen and heaved a sigh of relief: "Finally the painting is finished."

Gu Quan looked at the drawing paper on the ground and blurted out, "Wow...Cao!"

As a person of status, you can see how surprised he is when he utters foul words.

The painting on the drawing paper on the ground is the picture of Zhilan Yushu, which is exactly the same as the title of his painting. He painted this painting and presented it to Xie Fu to express his love for Xie Fu.

"Did you draw it?"

Xie Fu was astonished when he heard this, could it be you who painted it?
Gu Quan felt that he had asked a very stupid question. The brush strokes were wet, the painting was fresh, and the ink was not dry. It was obviously a new painting.

Undoubtedly, it was written by Xie Fu.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Uncle Gu, you're making a fool of yourself. I saw you painting with a brush earlier, and my hands were itchy for a while."

Gu Quan looked at the painting on the ground and clicked his tongue. For a moment, he didn't know what words to use to express it. The only word in his heart was amazing.

He hurriedly pulled Xie Fu onto the bed, and said enthusiastically: "Xie Fu, look at my painting."

Seeing the painting, Xie Fu was startled, cupped his hands and said, "Nephew is willing to bow down."

When Gu Quan was writing, Xie Fu looked at it for a while, and judged from the rudimentary shape of the pen's direction that it was not surprising that Gu Quan wanted to draw the picture of Zhilan Yushu, so he followed suit.

But after this painting was completed, the whole painting was full of purple air. Regardless of the painting skills, Gu Quan's painting was superior in terms of the conception of the painting.

Gu Quan was not modest either, he chuckled: "This is a rare masterpiece in my life. When I paint, I concentrate on it and complete it in one go. You won't be wronged if you lose."

"However, this doesn't mean that my painting skills will be better than yours. Last night was my best state of energy, just like the moon waxes and wanes. I can only say that I am slightly better this time."

Gu Quan said, looking at the painting on the ground, "I heard that when Li Shaodian paints, he can use both hands, feet and mouth. Are you Li Shaodian?"

Using hands, feet and mouth as a painting is nothing more than a trick, but the key is that the level of this painting has reached the level of a master, no less than him.

The only one who can meet these two conditions is Huaidian Li Shaodian, who is recognized as a master of painting by literati and refined scholars.

Xie Fu was acquiescing: "I made Uncle Gu laugh."

Gu Quan laughed loudly: "Hui Chu Huai Dian, you and I are equally famous, I have always been unconvinced, and wanted to fight with you for a while, but I couldn't find you, and I couldn't find you when I broke through the iron shoes. I just fought with you once."

Gu Quan was overjoyed, and patted Xie Fu on the shoulder heavily.

Xie Fu never cared about these false names, and said with a smile: "After today, do you know male and female?"

Gu Quan smiled and said, "No, no, this time it was my luck, next time I won't know who is the sex?"

"Xie Fu, this picture of Zhilan Yushu with purple energy coming from the east is now presented to you."

"I also want to present the painting I made last night to Uncle Gu, and please accept it with a smile."

"Okay, Li Shaodian's calligraphy is hard to find, how can I miss it."

The two presented calligraphy to each other and cherished each other.

Gu Quan looked at Lan Shu in front of him, and said sincerely, "Fu, I like you so much, I wish I could marry all my daughters to you."

Xie Fu was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "Uncle Gu, the marriage of the two families has been settled, you can't change your mind temporarily."

To be honest, Xie Fu didn't want to rob his cousin's fiancée, causing the relationship between the two brothers to break down.

Besides, his own marriage is in a state of distress, so he can still be greedy and find trouble for nothing.

Gu Quan realized that Xie Fu already had two fiancées, so he could marry his daughter again, with regret on his face.

Seeing this, Xie Fu hurriedly said: "Uncle Gu, my cousin is not inferior to me in learning, and I don't know how much better in moral character than I am. He is also a role model for me to learn since childhood."

"Yes, the thank you gift is also very good, but I like you more, alas, it's a pity that I only have one daughter, otherwise I will marry you and become your concubine."

Xie Fu was flattered: "Thank you, Uncle Gu, for your kindness. My nephew appreciates it. How dare my nephew make the dignified Miss Gu's concubine, just treat it as a joke."

(End of this chapter)