Historical Fault: King Cg Exposure Shocked the World

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　　At this moment, Su Xinyu looked at Shangguan Wan'er in front of her, full of pity.

　　This is a poor child.

　　Followed the girl all the way, browsing in the library.

　　Soon, Shangguan Wan'er came to a separate study.

　　"Knock knock knock!"

　　She knocked on the door.

　　"Please come in."

　　A steady voice came from inside.

　　Wan'er pushed open the door and entered.

　　"Grandmaster."

　　When the Empress's birthday came, someone recommended a peerless great painter to paint the real face of the Empress.

　　Because the Empress was busy with her affairs, she ordered the painter to live in the library in the palace so that she could draw easily.

　　So the master painter spends half of his time sketching with his car, and spends half of his time burying his head in the library and painting.

　　The female officer of the library assigned Wan'er, who was ingenious, to assist the painter.

　　This is where she comes every day.

　　Su Xinyu also followed Wan'er into the study.

　　I saw that in the study, there was an old man with a childish face, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and a piece of drawing paper in front of him.

　　At this moment, he was contemplating something while facing the drawing paper that had already been stained with ink.

　　Painter! ?

　　Su Xinyu was slightly stunned.

　　The old man in front of him has never appeared in previous cg, and his identity is not clear.

　　Shangguan Wan'er walked behind the old man and stood still like a maid.

　　She looked at the painting the old man was making, and immediately picked up the ink table on the desk to grind ink for the painter.

　　The painter's mind was all integrated into the painting and calligraphy at this time, and the study fell into silence.

　　After pondering for a while, the artist picked up the brush again selflessly and painted on the paper.

　　After a long while, a painting was finally finished.

　　Su Xinyu looked at the painting.

　　I saw that the painting depicts a magnificent scene of high mountains and flowing water, and the waterfall that spans down from the sky is particularly prominent.

　　Su Xinyu stared at the painting and sighed, "As expected of someone who can be in the palace."

　　"This craft, there is no need to say!"

　　The full-time staff in the palace must be top-notch in every industry.

　　She had no doubts about the painting ability of the old painter in front of her.

　　Shangguan Wan'er also stared at the painting.

　　His eyes are full of wonder, hope, and yearning!

　　Yes, a four-year-old who entered the palace is equivalent to a little girl who was imprisoned here. How much she yearns for the outside world.

　　At this time, looking at the outside scenery depicted by the master, she was extremely yearning.

　　"Hahahaha Wan'er is here."

　　After finishing the painting, the master noticed Shangguan Wan'er behind him, and he laughed.

　　"Yesterday I followed Her Majesty the Empress, wandering around the mountains and rivers, and I happened to witness the scene in this picture scroll, so I painted it today."

　　"You take a good look first, I will send someone to the palace later."

　　The old man said, unfolding the scroll in his hand.

　　He naturally understood the experience of the girl behind him.

　　I deeply sympathize with her experience.

　　She knew that she longed for the outside world.

　　He is a learned man, who has traveled through many mountains and rivers.

　　Not only the portraits are vividly drawn, but the scenery that has been seen and the interesting things on the road can be easily outlined in two strokes.

　　Every time he made a painting, he would show it to the poor girl first.

　　If Shangguan Wan'er got the treasure, she would hold the scroll in her hand and watch it constantly.

　　His eyes were full of envy.

　　She has not been out of the palace since she was four years old.

　　From the artist's pen, it is interesting to see the outside world.

　　Shangguan Wan'er browsed in her mind, couldn't help but pick up the pen on the desk, and wanted to write.

　　However, when I think of this painting, it is about to be presented to the palace.

　　It is totally inappropriate for her, a girl who has not yet reached the age of the hairpin, to mention the words for this painting.

　　So, take out a blank sheet of paper again.

　　Write it on it.

　　At this moment, she is integrated into her own world, a gesture of selflessness.

　　"If you haven't seen the great world and the joys, sorrows and joys of the human world, the things depicted in the pen will only be superficial."

　　"It's like painting, so is writing. It's your words." The master suddenly said beside her.

　　Shangguan Wan'er was taken aback and stopped writing.

　　Facing the evaluation of the master painter, she was quite dissatisfied.

　　Even if you haven't seen the Great Thousand World, this is the mantle inherited from his father.

　　But the great painter is immersed in his own art world and still keeps chattering:

　　"You learned the Shangguan body, right?"

　　"Lord Shangguan's words in the past can also be called a must."

　　"That lord is said to have a honest temperament, so his words are round and full, and he has a prosperous atmosphere."

　　"You've learned, but you don't like it."

　　"Look!" The master pointed to the words on the white paper.

　　"He's hesitant and sloppy here. Even if I'm a painter, I can see what's missing from the outside."

　　"Oh!! Don't cry."

　　"It's not normal for a little girl to have less knowledge. That's not what I meant."

　　The girl had tears in her eyes and looked like she was about to cry.

　　The master quickly explained.

　　Suddenly, Wan'er stood up abruptly, causing the master to take two steps back, but she bowed respectfully:

　　"Thank you for the guidance, master. Wan'er has something in her heart, and she hesitates every time she writes."

　　then.

　　She explained her nightmare to the master.

　　The master painter thought for a while and said, "In this dream, when the peony appeared, what were you doing?"

　　Wan'er was puzzled.

　　The master painter said: "Thinking about it in the day, dreaming in the night." 360

　　"The library doesn't plant peonies, but you often dream about it."

　　"Then, maybe you often want to do one thing, and peony will appear when you dream about it."

　　Wan'er said, "I'm here to post."

　　"What post?"

　　Wan'er shook her head in distress.

　　She always writes on a piece of paper over and over again, but it seems that she will never finish it, and she will start again in the next dream.

　　Dream at night, think at day.

　　Now even if I write on a post during the day, I still think about it, so I hesitate to write.

　　"I also want to know what kind of post I am in my dream."

　　"Maybe finding that post will crack this nightmare."

　　"But over the years, I have visited all the famous books in the library, as well as all of my grandfather's books, but I still can't get an answer."

　　The great painter thought for a long time and said, "I am a painter, and I can draw all kinds of landscapes and portraits. These are all from what I have seen and thought."

　　"It can also be said that what I paint is my own 'memory'. Painting and calligraphy always have some similarities."

　　"Although I can't guess what this nightmare means, you have to carry it forward. One day, you will complete this signature."

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Chapter [-] Peony blooms!Prosperity of Chang'an!

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　　"Would you go ahead with your back!" Shangguan Wan'er stood on the spot, stunned.