Settle Down In Tang Dynasty

The conference was held in wanchunyuan.

Wanchun Garden is located in the south of Yuezhou city. It looks at the water behind the mountain and faces the water at the gate. It can only be passed by boat. Pei Yunzhao sent for a boat with a black canopy. He was waiting for two people on the edge of Jinghu Lake. He could get to wanchunyuan directly by waterway.

On the boat and down, but a cup of tea to Wanchun Garden, the stone bench on the side of the gate waiting for the handyman, when the boat came, he helped the guests off the boat, and welcomed the guests into the garden.

Pei Yunzhao greets them at the gate. Seeing their arrival, Pei Yunzhao smiles and says, "Youyang, you're finally waiting for you. Please follow me in!"

Jiang Lin said: "my word HAOGE, since elder brother Pei and my elder brother match each other by words, it's better to call me to express characters."

"Good!"

The guests that Pei Yunzhao personally welcomed were Xue Lang and Jiang Lin, who welcomed them into a pavilion near the water. Pei Yunzhao said, "the people who participated in the cultural association are still in the future. Let's not sit for a moment."

Xue Lang said with a wry smile: "although brother Jingxi has a good intention, I can't even recite poems and compose Fu. I will attend the cultural meeting It's just a fool to make up the number, so I'll help brother Jingxi to make up his head. "

This made Pei Yunzhao laugh and said, "the so-called ruler has its own weakness, and an inch has its strong points. Youyang can rest assured that you are invited to come today, not to let you recite poems and Fu, but to show your strong points."

Director of Yizhan?!

Xue langlue is a bit confused. If we say that he is good at Does cooking count? Does math work? Although the sage recommended his mathematics book as an enlightenment book, it should not have spread to Vietnam so soon?

Xue Lang muttered. But Jiang Lin could see it clearly and reminded him in a low voice: "elder brother, did you forget that Pei Jingxi praised your painting again and again?"

Being reminded by Jiang Lin, Xue Lang remembered that Pei Yunzhao had praised his paintings. Xue Lang had no painter's consciousness.

He was a friend of his father and a painter who had made great achievements in painting. After accepting Xue Lang as a student, he found that he had enough skills. However, he always felt that there was something missing in his paintings. He could not teach him how to teach him. In summary, he arbitrarily expelled Xue Lang from the door and wall.

Because of this, Xue Lang never thought he was good at painting. After passing through the Tang Dynasty, perhaps because of his life experience, he felt that his painting skills had improved, but he did not know to what extent he had progressed. Even if he was praised, he felt that others were surprised by his skills, not by his painting skills, because they had not seen his skills. Therefore, there was no painter's consciousness.

Therefore, it is totally unexpected that Pei Yunzhao would invite him to attend the cultural association because of his paintings.

he was used to being an illiterate and suddenly ranked him among the literary and artistic people You can't take precautions, OK! Is it possible that the students in the future will get "Xue Lang, a famous painter of the Tang Dynasty..." This kind of content?

Just a little brain tonic feel good shame, but it is also a good imagination, maybe, can you try hard?

Xue Lang was not very confident and asked Jiang Lin beside him: "ah Lin, do you think my painting is good?"

Jiang Lin said with a smile, "good!"

"Not to coax me?"

Or not confident, it seems that the teacher was hit too deep!

Jiang Lin thought for a moment and said, "elder brother's paintings are mostly portraits. Although I am not good at painting, I often hear people say that if a portrait is to be well drawn, it is not only similar in shape, but also needs to have a spirit. The painting of elder brother is lifelike, as if in front of you, twinkle and smile, move quietly, smart and divine. How can such a painting not be praised as good? "

Pei Yunzhao, who was listening to the two brothers, nodded in agreement: "that's it! Youyang's paintings are as easy to see as they are in front of their eyes. They seem to be easy in shape and can be done by some painters. However, the paintings of Youyang have both form and spirit. They are like a soul, which can be called a masterpiece! "

Xue Lang's face was flushed with praise, but he still couldn't believe it. Jiang Lin asked curiously, "why is elder brother so unsure of his painting skills? It's different from big brother in the past

Xue Lang laughs with embarrassment. He tells the story that he was expelled from the door and wall by the teacher because he is too old to learn painting, which makes Pei Yunzhao and Jiang Lin marvel. Three people said lively, the boy to report: "master, the guests have arrived."

Pei Yunzhao nodded and said, "Youyang, HAOGE, let's sit down. Please

"Please!"

The three of them have just passed by -

it is a spacious courtyard, which is full of lanterns, reflecting the brightness of the courtyard. The seats are placed in the middle of the courtyard, not divided seats, but long seats. There are already many people sitting on the seats.

Pei Yunzhao first delivered a speech. After that, he invited Xue Lang and Jiang Lin to the table. Xue Lang sat on the upper left and Jiang Lin sat on the right, but did not mean to introduce them.

Pei Yunzhao said: "on this festival, we gather together to appreciate the masterpieces. It's a great event. Can you bring all the paintings?"

In the field, an old man with white hair and Beard said with a smile: "you have a destiny. Dare you bring it? Please enjoy it

With that, many people took the scroll from the boy and put it on the prepared shelf. Pei Yunzhao said with a smile to Xue Lang: "a few days ago, when I looked at the paintings of Youyang, I could see them moving. When it happened to be the Mid Autumn Festival, I would like to organize a literary meeting with friends from Jiangnan. I would like to gather some famous artists of Jiangnan generation, either with collections or with their own works. Please appreciate them."Xue Lang was invited to watch the exhibition for a long time!

Xue Lang secretly breathed a sigh and arched toward Pei Yunzhao. Together with PEI Yunzhao, he walked slowly in the courtyard and looked at it. Jiang Lin did not master this way, so he did not move. Instead, he sat on his seat, poured and drank from himself, trying to fill his stomach.

As he walked along, Xue Lang saw that the paintings at this time were quite different from those inherited by later generations. Although they were all ink paintings, most of the figure paintings were made with line drawing techniques. Even the technique of changing the thickness of thin strips had not been developed. The changes of lines had to be shown by Wu Daozi.

However, the traditional Chinese figure painting emphasizes freehand brushwork, spirit resemblance, and performance. Unlike western painting, it focuses on reappearance. Xue Lang's painting is influenced by Western painting techniques. While focusing on performance, he also pays attention to realism, which is quite different from the current popular painting techniques.

Xue Lang learned a lot of new year's pictures, and his appreciation level was good. Later, he was expelled from the door wall by his teacher, but he did not give up painting. He liked painting in his heart. He was fascinated by these lost paintings and paintings. Along with PEI Yunzhao, he looked very seriously and attentively. Naturally, he had no time to notice that there was a guy in the crowd who was looking at him. After he was confirmed to be him, he looked miserable.

"Brother Wang, why do you always pay attention to the guests invited by you? Is that mysterious visitor Do you know? "

The friend who took him to the meeting noticed his eyes and asked curiously.

The young man, known as brother Wang, was bitter as a bitter gourd. He nodded and said, "yes, I met you in Chang'an."

"Oh? It's an old acquaintance of brother Wang! "

The friend was surprised and said, "I don't know where is sacred? Seeing his attitude, he was very polite to him. I think it has something to do with it. Brother Wang, can you tell me if it's convenient? If not, come over later and say hello to me? "

the young man surnamed Wang has a bitter face and doesn't speak a word -

I'm afraid that the son-in-law doesn't like to see him! Is this the so-called enemy road narrow?