The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The second hundred and sixty chapters, the **** pen Ma Liang!

Wang Wangwang -

The terrier was kneeling at the foot and was mad at Li Muyang.

When you cried, the body became lighter and thinner, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

After all, it was just a phantom, not really dragging the dog into reality.

Li Muyang’s gaze turned to the picture and found that the dog on the side of the stream pool had disappeared. That piece is empty, like a poor white space for the painter.

Even at the time of Taohuawu, I have witnessed the wonders of Guwei’s use of a spring breeze to make the full-filled peach blossom bloom, but when the dog appeared in front of him, Li Muyang still had a feeling of stunned feelings. .

This kind of picture is amazed when I look at it for a hundred times.

Immortals can 'spot stone into gold', and Gao Ming's painter can point ink to resurrect the scene in the painting - how to say that the latter is more forceful.

"Gu Shi, this is -" Li Muyang looked at Gu Yuzhen with excitement and asked.

"There is a true meaning in the painting, what is the true meaning of your painting?" Gu 芜 芜 interrupted Li Muyang's words and asked.

Li Muyang finally woke up and sorted out the mind, but did not speak out.

After a moment of indulging, he said: "The words are the heart and the picture is the human mirror."

"Miao 哉." Gu 芜 芜 finally affirmed the answer of Li Muyang, said: "Speak what you think in your heart, draw the feelings of people as mirrors. What people think about, what is drawn." No leave."

Li Muyang smirked, it seems that he passed the test, he will be accepted as an apprentice by Gu Shi.

"Speak it out, don't feel embarrassed, I will seriously consider it -" Li Muyang thought in his heart.

"What is the meaning of the word?"

Li Muyang said, "Is it?"

How can the teacher not play cards according to common sense? Too many questions may scare the apprentice away.

"The meaning of true meaning."

Li Muyang thought for a long time and said: "What do you mean by the artist?"

"It can be meaning, meaning, and can be used to solve the problem--" Gu 芜 搁 put the brush in his hand on the master stand, and said: "Can you hear the story of the **** Ma Liang?"

Li Muyang resisted laughing and said: "Gu Shi, this story is well known to women and children."

In ancient times, there were artists named Ma Liang. Parents died young, and they depended on firewood to cut grass for a living. He liked to learn to paint since he was a child, but he didn't even have a pen. One day, he walked through the door of a school, saw the county magistrate in Tuen Mun, took a pen, and was painting. He unconsciously walked in and said to the teacher that I really want to learn painting. Can you lend me a pen?

The county magistrate gave him a look, "Hey!" sighed on his face and shouted: "The poor baby wants to take a pen, but also wants to learn to paint? Dreaming. When he finishes, he will take him out of the gate. Ma Liang is a A child who is arrogant, he said: I don't believe it. How can a poor child not even learn to paint? From then on, he decided to learn to paint and practice hard every day. When he went to the mountain to catch firewood, he folded a branch on the sand. When he went to the river to mow the grass, he used the grass roots to lick the river water and learned to fish on the shore stone. At night, he returned home and took a piece of charcoal, on the wall of the cave, and painted the day. The things that have passed are painted one by one. Without a pen, he still learns to paint.

Year after year, Ma Liang’s paintings have never been broken. His caves are on the walls, painted on top of each other, and the flowers are all painted. Of course, the progress is also very fast. It is really difficult to call the birds that are drawn, and the fish that are drawn will not swim. Once, he painted a little hen at the entrance to the village, and there was an eagle spinning around the mouth of the village. Once, he painted a black wolf in the back of the mountain, scaring the cattle and sheep not to graze in the mountains.

Later, Ma Liang’s reputation grew louder and louder. The county magistrate came to hear the news and sent people to capture his magic pen. As a result, Ma Liang painted the crane and made a living. Everything that can be painted can be realized, and the final rebellion of the Jusiyan boy becomes the winner of life and is known to the world.

When Li Muyang was young, whenever his body pain was difficult to sleep, his mother Luo Qi and his father Li Yan would take turns to watch the night, and then tell him stories one by one until his body temperature dropped and slowly fell asleep— - At that time, parents will tell him this story countless times.

Like other children, Li Muyang always asks such a question at the end of the story: Where did Ma Liang go last?

It is difficult for parents to answer this question clearly. I only said that he went far and far, but he painted those who needed it.

"I really miss my father and mother and Li Si Nian--" Li Muyang thought in his heart.

However, after all, it is only a myth, it is a legend. It is an untrue story.

Gu Shi asked him this question at this time. What exactly does it mean?

"Have you ever thought about it, Ma Liang simply did not get the magic of the white-bearded grandfather, but just because he dreamed of thinking, to draw into the road, to break the ground, so there is such a magical power?"

Li Muyang was full of mistakes and said: "Gu Shi, that - just a legend."

"Who told you that it was a legend?"

"Everyone said so."

Gu ridiculously sneered, saying: "The world is ignorant. Ma Liang is a master of ink, is a strong person who can travel the stars. Playing the firewood with the branches and the birds, the rivers and the birds cutting the fish with the grass and the hard work of the fish - many years of hard work, breaking through the road, such a genius is still less?"

"Li Qiubai and Du Ruoxi both used poetry to enter the Tao. When they made good poems that were passed down through the ages, they read the natural visions and made them feel like they are all in the same way. They are actually the same characters as Na Maliang. It’s just that everyone’s breakthrough point is different.”

Li Muyang is a cockroach, although he can hardly believe what Gu Shi said, it is hard to believe that the folk story hero Ma Liang turned out to be a master of Danqing, able to draw into the Tao, and eventually become a strong star -

However, I don’t know what happened, but my heart is faintly thinking that he makes a lot of sense.

Besides, Li Qiubai and Du Ruozhen did break into the Tao with poetry, and they broke through the poetry. They could break through the nine heavens in one night and accomplish the starry sky that the world would look up to.

This is a real precedent!

"Your paintings have already had the true meaning. Of course, this true meaning only means meaning and meaning." Gu Yuxi was very satisfied with the performance of Li Muyang, and thought that he could not suppress your stinky boy. "Today, I will teach you the method of temperament. In order to draw into the road, to break the border. Become a strong star like Ma Liang Li Qiubai Du Ruoxi -" mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net