Daxianguan

Chapter 10 Inbound Paintings

"Climbing the tower with the moon crown, looking at the moon and looking at the river, the river is slowly flowing, the moonlight is bright..."

Upstairs, Wei Zhen and Cui Huanzhi sat opposite each other, and it could be seen that Cui Huanzhi leaned forward slightly to show respect.

After all, he is only from the sixth rank, and the old man Wei Zhen on the opposite side is from the fifth rank with real power.

"Brother Cui is very talented."

"Master Wei praised you."

Although Wei Zhen has a literary spirit, he is a warrior after all. At this moment, he said with a straight face: "You and I have known each other for ten years. This time I invite you to drink and enjoy the moon. Why should you be so polite to me? If you do this, the ghost will invite you again next time." you drink."

Seeing that the old man was angry, Cui Huanzhi laughed hastily and said, "It's my fault, Brother Wei, I'll punish myself with a cup."

After speaking, drink up the wine in the glass.

"That's right, haha!" Wei Zhen laughed loudly, and then said: "Brother Cui, you have been silent for many years and suffered a lot. This time, the hardships will finally come to an end."

On the other side, Cui Huanzhi shook his head: "Brother, please don't say that, after all, the horoscope has not been written yet."

"My brother, don't be polite. You can hide this matter from others, but you can't hide it from me. You will be transferred in two months at most. After all, it was the one above who opened the mouth, and those guys from the official department , how could it be possible not to arrange a good seat for you, although the grade may not change for the time being, but the position is much better than your current errand in the Tribute Academy." Wei Zhen had an expression that I knew all about: "So , I know that you will be very busy in a few days, and today, I will congratulate you in advance."

Cui Huanzhi could only smile, and had another drink with him.

The age difference between the two is nearly 20 years, but they have a very good relationship. At this moment, they are chatting and drinking, which is very enjoyable.

"By the way, this year is your last trial. I wonder if there are any talents born?" Wei Zhen asked at this time.

When it comes to this, Cui Huanzhi's words obviously increased.

"Really."

While speaking, Cui Huanzhi thought of that very special trick answer sheet.

He has been a test judge for so many years, and he has reviewed more than a thousand rural examination students' answer papers, but this is the first time he has seen such a perfect paper with "one subject and five skills".

One subject and five skills, in fact, in one subject exam, the essays of the other four subjects are mixed in. Unless you are a person of great talent, writing it like this will only make you laugh and be generous, and it will not make sense.

But the one he reviewed was a great talent.

No, the name of a great talent is already indescribable, it should be a shocking talent.

Because it is too special, Cui Huanzhi remembers it very clearly, and he is also talking to Wei Zhen at this moment.

Wei Zhenqiang is in martial arts, but his literary talents are not bad. At this moment, he was also surprised when he heard it: "Is it really an answer sheet for one subject and five skills? The writing is really so good that you, Cui Huanzhi, can also praise it full of praise?"

Cui Huanzhi nodded again and again: "It's really well written."

Wei Zhen was surprised. He had known Cui Huanzhi for ten years, so he naturally knew that Cui Huanzhi had a very high vision, and very few articles caught his eye. This was the first time he praised a person like this.

"The person who wrote the five skills of that subject is this year's student candidate?"

"Not bad!"

"What's it called?" Wei Zhen asked hastily.

Cui Huanzhi stopped, shook his head with a smile, and stopped talking.

Wei Zhen was a little anxious, but he was scheming, and smiled at the moment: "You, you, I am only eager for love, but since you have fallen in love with this person first, then I can't win the love of others, that's all, no Ask, don't ask."

This topic, stop here.

After all, this year's provincial examination has not yet been ranked, so it's better to talk less, so as not to spread any news and cause trouble in vain.

After talking for a long time, the several altars of fine wine were quickly exhausted. The two of them checked the time and went downstairs together to go back. However, when passing by the first floor, Cui Huanzhi suddenly stopped and looked towards a corner as if he saw something.

Wei Zhen also noticed that when he turned his head, he saw the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and immediately said: "The calligraphy and paintings of Yueguanlou can only be high-quality goods upstairs, and none of the things on this floor are good. Look at it."

Cui Huanzhi didn't speak. Instead, he walked forward, stopped in front of a painting, and stared at it.

Wei Zhen was puzzled, but he knew that Cui Huanzhi was deeply immersed in calligraphy and painting, even Wei Zhen himself was also a master of this art, and there were many famous works in the collection of the mansion.

At this moment, he followed Cui Huanzhi's gaze, first stared blankly, then glanced again, then immediately approached and looked carefully.

After a long time, the two people looked away, looked at each other, and said in surprise at the same time: "The painting that entered the country!"

"The painting of the lotus pond in the evening, this painting technique is proficient, at least there are more than 20 years of skill, and the artistic conception is profound. At first glance, there is an illusion of being by the lotus pond in the sunset, with the breeze blowing on the face and the fragrance of the lotus in the nostrils. From the perspective of painting In theory, it has reached 'entry entry'." Wei Zhen is also a master of the art, and right now he can tell how extraordinary this painting is.

The Dao of painting is divided into three realms, which are 'entry', 'smart', and 'phantom'.

This is about three realms, and one level is higher than the other. Without certain eyesight and knowledge, you can't see it at all.

Although Wei Zhen is a master of calligraphy and painting, his paintings, to put it bluntly, are not yet at the level of 'immigrant'.

What is meant by entering the country is viewing paintings, which can affect the mind as if you are on the scene.

If it were in the Holy Capital of the Tang Dynasty, where there are many masters, it is not difficult to find paintings of the 'entry' level, but here is Yuzhou Ancheng, a painting that reaches the 'entry' level is still very rare.

No matter Cui Huanzhi or Wei Zhen, they are all people who love painting, so it's fine if they don't meet each other, but since they met, how could they let go of this painting.

And this is Yueguanlou, who doesn't know, as long as it is a painting hanging on the wall of Yueguanlou, it can be bought.

It's just that there is only one painting, so it's a problem for Wei Zhen or Cui Huanzhi to get it.

At this time, Wei Zhen said first: "Huanzhi, I really like this painting, so you can give it to me. After all, I am older than you, and I paid for the drink today. You will never win people's love." Bar."

When Cui Huan heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Since big brother Wei has said that, if I say something more, little brother, it will really be loved by others."

In a word, it is already a concession.

Wei Zhen couldn't see that Cui Huanzhi actually liked this painting, and, after all, Cui Huanzhi discovered it first, but he was overwhelmed by his own few words and couldn't fight anymore.

But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but when I see my beloved paintings, I must fight for them.

Wei Zhen is not only a literati, he is also a warrior, so he will not be polite when it is time to fight.

What made him laugh even more from ear to ear was that he only spent 30 taels of silver to buy this painting, which is like a treasure picked up for nothing.

Even Cui Huanzhi shook his head again and again when he walked out of Yueguan Tower: "The connoisseurs of Yueguan Tower really have no eyes, and they actually sell imported calligraphy at a low price. Normally, such a painting doesn't cost 500 taels. Don't even think about it. If they let their boss know, I'm afraid they will lose their job."

Wei Zhen on the side was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "If there were no such blind people, how could I pick up this painting for nothing? Speaking of which, I have to thank the appraiser. It's a pity, just now Tapping sideways, I wanted to ask about the situation of the painting seller, but I didn't get any results."

"Maybe it's a painting that was unintentionally leaked by someone in Ancheng, or it was stolen by unscrupulous descendants and sold cheaply by people who don't understand. Is there such a thing?" Cui Huanzhi shook his head repeatedly at this moment, not knowing. Is it a pity for the painter, or is it a pity that he himself did not buy this rare painting.

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