The Three Kingdoms: A vicious plan was offered, and Liu Bei was stunned!

Chapter 88 Luo Gongqi's oil painting shocked everyone, Cai Wenji sat high and played Han music

"painting!"

Luo Yuan sounded a little regretful. His parents forced him to learn oil painting when he was a child. He suffered a lot at that time, and he didn't become a painter. He didn't expect that he would be able to use those skills after traveling through time.

This is actually the first oil painting.

Although I'm not a master, I still have a solid foundation. To be honest, Cao Cao's concubines were all beauties with different styles, including Reba from the Western Regions!
Luo Yuan was very envious. Cao Mengde had so many women, but he had none. Cao Cao was truly a winner in life.

Cao Cao liked it very much and said, "Thank you for the painting. I will treasure it!"

"Go aside. Is this for you? I have already told you ladies that I want to paint it and keep it. You don't have to think about it. And you all don't have to think about it!" Luo Yuan hurriedly asked Gan Ning and Huang Zhong to take it out to let it cool in the wind.

Everyone in the Cao family was jealous of Luo Yuan, as his painting was too realistic. Who wouldn't want to leave their own portrait for future generations to see?

Just relying on Luo Yuan's ability, he will be able to make a living in the world and everyone will be polite to him.

Otherwise, after you die, your descendants won’t know what you look like. Is it just a matter of thinking about it?

This is why the status of painters was so high at that time.

Painting is associated with death!

Everyone will die, but it is different if you can leave pictures for future generations to see.

Cao Cao took Luo Yuan's hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'll do as you say. But how about you draw a picture for me as well?"

"Ru is not a beauty?"

Everyone was so angry that they were speechless and they all advised Luo Yuan to be a good person. If Luo Gongqi was willing to paint for Cao Cao, wouldn't they be able to benefit from it?
Painting one is also a painting, painting two is also a painting, this way your descendants can also see what you look like.

But Luo Yuan's status is too high, and he is valued by Boss Cao. Xun Yu and others are very jealous, but they also have to look to Boss Cao.

Everyone looked at Cao Cao and hinted, "Please persuade Luo Gongqi."

We want it too!
Cao Cao said: "Gongqi, your skills are amazing. Why don't you paint more? Every person in Tongque can be painted by Gongqi. Isn't it beautiful?"

"If it is beautiful, then I am not beautiful!"

Meng De whispered, "Wen Ji is here. How about asking her to serve Gong Qi? I'll call her over!"

Luo Yuan was stunned: "You are using the beauty trap on me?"

Cao Cao laughed and said, "Gong Qi, why should you be so modest?"

Cao Cao gave a look, and Cao Ren turned around and continued to flirt. After a while, a woman came from outside and sat down next to Luo Yuan, quietly!
The woman was holding a piece of cloth in her arms. She had a beautiful face and a natural beauty. She had a gentle temperament that came from the influence of books, but her expression was calm.

There is a look of vicissitudes in his eyes!
Cao Cao said coldly: "Wenji, this is Gongqi, a famous scholar in the world, come and meet him!"

Luo Yuan rolled his eyes at Cao Cao and asked, "Why are you pretending to be so arrogant?"

Can't you see that she doesn't want to come to such an occasion? Think about Cai Wenji, she is the daughter of Cai Yong, and Cai Yong is the master of Confucianism in the Han Dynasty.

Cai Wenji was once a talented woman and famous all over the world, but her experience made her despair.

She should have had a perfect life, but her husband died and she was then abducted by the Huns.

Luo Yuan said: "Meng De, go and drink first. I will paint for you. Don't disturb me and Wenji." Cao Cao was satisfied then. He looked at Cai Wenji again and said, "If you are not satisfied with the public letter, I will make you pay."

Luo Yuan sat down and the banquet continued. He looked at Cai Wenji and said, "Wenji, don't bother with Cao Cao. Meng De is that kind of person. He knows nothing. I want to see you, but actually I want to hear you play the piano!"

"I am very curious about Doctor Cai and would like to know something about him. If you are interested, please tell me."

Cai Wenji then turned around, and Luo Yuan felt like he was in love. It was so fucking beautiful!

Wen Ji said, "Sir, do you want to listen to the zither? I will go and play for you right now. Can you let me go after I finish playing?"

Luo Yuan looked into the woman's eyes, which contained despair.

Luo Yuan said: "The Jiaowei Qin should be played in a refined and elegant way, not to entertain people. That would be an insult to the Jiaowei Qin. How many people here can understand the sadness of this Qin? What I want to hear is the refined and upright music of the Han Dynasty, not the decadent music. Don't let the white jade be covered with dust. If Wen Ji wants to play the Qin, we are willing to sit below, please sit up high."

Luo Yuan stood up, walked to Cao Cao, and pulled him down: "Wen Ji, please!"

Cao Cao was confused: "What are you doing?"

"Wen Ji wants to play the Jiaowei, and I want to listen to the elegant music of the Han Dynasty. I should ask her to sit up high and we sit down below as a sign of respect. Are you unwilling?"

Cao Cao was unwilling because he was the overlord of the north.

No matter how famous Cai Wenji was, she was just a woman. Moreover, Cai Yong died early, and she was an orphan.

Let Cai Wenji take her seat.

Xun Yu hurriedly said: "My Lord, there is a difference between the high and the low, this is inappropriate!"

"You are also a vulgar person, I won't talk to you!"

Luo Yuan looked back at Sima Yi and the others and said, "I paint, and you all envy me and ask for my paintings, but you can't get them, so you get anxious. Besides my great painting skills, you also try to please me because of my status, but I look down on you. Why? Because you are all vulgar people. I love Wen Ji's talent, but I pity her life experience. The way of the zither is also the way of man. I don't hear the correct music of the Han Dynasty, but I want to listen to it today. You can ignore Wen Ji, but you can't ignore the Han music of the Central Plains."

Luo Yuan said angrily: "During the Warring States and Spring and Autumn Period, you all had the heart to help the world. Don't you know that the sound of the zither is the sound of etiquette? The Zhou Dynasty established the world, and the ritual system was so great that there was music only when there was etiquette. The music of the Han Dynasty was so precious that the emperor was the emperor. All of you stand up, stand with me, and listen to the music respectfully."

Cao Cao was stunned, thought for a moment, and then nodded. Everyone quickly stood behind Luo Yuan and Cao Cao, and knelt on the floor. Luo Yuan turned back and said to Wen Ji, "Please sit up, Wen Ji. We are not as good as Wen Ji in music. We are just children. We are willing to listen to the letter of the Han Dynasty to correct our hearts, clarify our ambitions, know our past mistakes, and see our true nature!"

Cai Wenji looked at Luo Yuan with emotion. Since she came back, no one had respected her anymore. Even Cao Cao only wanted to maintain a good reputation.

Today was the first time someone invited her to sit down.

It seemed as if she had returned to the time when her father was still alive, when the house was full of guests and she was playing the piano behind the scenes to join in the fun.

Wen Ji got up quickly, took a deep breath, sat on it boldly, took out the Jiaowei Qin, and began to play the Qin.

The standard pronunciation of the Han Dynasty has a very slow rhythm, with one sound after another and louder sounds sparsely heard, as if one is discussing the past and present in an empty wilderness!

Talk to the heaven and earth, talk to the plants and trees, talk to all things in the world!

Back and forth, the sound of the zither imitated the sounds of heaven and earth. The whistling of the wind and the drizzling of the rain made Luo Yuan want to fall asleep, but every time he was about to fall asleep, the sound of the zither would become more intense, as if the thunder of heaven and earth was warning the world.

Luo Yuan's scalp was numb, and his whole body was shocked. He felt so profound that he could enter ancient time and space with the sound of the piano.

Knowing that the past cannot be retrieved, I realize the past and present.

(End of this chapter)