Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 147|Take care of yourself
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Meng Qi went to the inn room and opened the scroll enthusiastically.
This is a scroll about three feet long. It is painted in three colors of clay gold, stone blue, and stone green. It is not the spring palace scenery that Meng Qi thought, but a golden landscape painting without any figures.
The mountains are undulating, clouds and mists are lingering, and the branches of trees nearby are tangled, bright and verdant. The tree canopy obscures the stone steps up the mountain, looking along the path, winding and winding to the top of the steep and towering peak.
There are Feiquan waterfalls and Hongwa Buddhist temples.
The wind blew across the mountains and forests, causing the clouds and mists to slowly disperse, revealing the outline of the mountain, which is exactly a dragon looking forward.
“…”
Lu Yan was afraid of disturbing Meng Guoshi’s “Yaxing”, and he was very uncomfortable looking at these pictures, so he didn’t follow up to join in the fun. There was only Meng Qi in the room. He held the scroll and the smile on his lips froze.
Appreciating paintings is a pleasure.
Maybe Taijing has a lot of calligraphy and painting experts, but there are few people who are willing to paint Chungong, and they can paint ingeniously!
Actually, Meng Qi has no particular preference for this kind of picture, it is just a novelty.
During the Chu Dynasty, the people of Taijing always saw all kinds of new things and tasted a variety of snacks and dishes. The new things may not be better than the old ones, but the novelty alone is enough. As long as the things are good enough, the past will never stop without this novelty.
At this time, Meng Qi has such a mentality.
He saw the fan painted by Mr. Jin Shui in Fengxing Pavilion, and turned a few pages of the embroidered portraits on the storybook, which was when he found it interesting. Although Meng Qi is not good at painting, he still knows how to paint.
This kind of treasure is the most in the palace, and Meng Qi sees it a lot.
In addition, my friends in the past are also good at the way of remedy. Every time I get a good painting, I will call my friends and call my friends to taste it together. Of course, this kind of tasting is not to hang the painting, and then everyone will praise it in unison. What is good, how good, and how to write and imitate it, every word is pearly, how can I not understand it after listening too much?
Mr. Jinshui’s paintings of spring palaces are not only unique in the brushwork, but the most important thing is that they are “contained but not exposed”, which is extremely beautiful. I don’t know if the scholar was forced to make a living by this, he still couldn’t let go of it, and created these treasures by mistake.
The most wonderful thing is that in each painting, what hides the bodies of the characters is different.
The four fans are the swings under the trees, the valley of falling flowers, the hot springs for the royal romance of the former dynasty, and the mantle tents that also belong to the palace.
Meng Qi unfolded the scroll enthusiastically, just to see what Mr. Jin Shui used this time.
Result——
Suddenly, the picture of the spring palace that was said to have turned into a Jinbi landscape painting.
Forget it, I still paint on Yunshan! It is the outline of the Dragon Head Peak of Shangyun Mountain and the other five peaks!
Originally, I planned to go to Fengxing Pavilion to blackmail a sum after I finished the appreciation. Now how do I go? Tangtang Taijing Longmai took the original painting of himself and sold it to the bookshop of Yinchun Palace Album in the Liuxiang of the fireworks? Is it fair to say? ?
Meng Qi’s expression was stiff, and he didn’t know whether to put the painting away for a while, or turned around to ask Moli to ask what’s going on.
“Squeak.”
The door was pushed open, and Moli came in with a plate of jujube mud cake in his hand.
Although there is a lot of noise in the city, the business of the inn has not plummeted. If the city gate is not open, these people cannot leave. In addition, there is something wrong with Mudanfang. People who originally wanted to continue living in Gentle Village can only move to the inn, and the empty room suddenly becomes tense. .
Meng Qi made a decisive decision and touched a relatively remote inn in a familiar way, and then smashed the money, and then successfully grabbed the last two upper rooms.
“The guy in the inn went to the East Market to buy rice and grain. This is the only snack in the inn.”
Moli put the jujube mud cake on the table and said to Meng Qi: “If you don’t have the chestnuts fried with sugar, let’s just keep it.”
These jujube mud cakes have been left for a while, but they don’t taste good. Meng Qi picked up a piece and frowned as soon as it was delivered to his mouth.
“Doctor, this painting…”
“Oh, Mr. Jinshui said he wanted to send the painting, so I picked one of my favorites.”
Mo Li glanced at the scroll in Meng Qi’s hand and answered calmly.
Meng Qi subconsciously looked at the scroll, and then realized something. The unfinished jujube cake was just put in his mouth, and a small piece of cheek bulged out slightly.
Moli: “…”
I was caught off guard by seeing a human-shaped gerbil.
The gerbils look like this when they eat fried chestnuts.
As if realizing something, Meng Qi quickly swallowed the bad-tasting jujube cake.
“Ah, I just didn’t expect that Mr. Jinshui also has…such paintings.”
“He made Chungong Tu for his living, and he is not a craftsman who specializes in painting techniques. How could there be no other paintings?” Mo Lei did not know what he thought, but uncharacteristically, he conscientiously argued with Meng Qi. stand up.
You can see from those fans that the painter is very skilled and can be called a must.
Meng Qi felt sore in his heart, unfolding the scroll, and inexplicably began to provoke the faults of this Jinbi landscape painting.
“…The color used in this place is too strong, and it’s a little overwhelming. And this tree, the brushwork is not strong enough. Although the artistic conception is good, the fog in this mountain, when it is windy, is definitely not in this direction. Disperse, you see here is east, here is north. The trees are so luxuriant, it should be summer, how can there be wind in this direction?”
For a while, Mo Li didn’t know what to say.
He looked down at the jujube mud cake, and ate it himself.
When Meng Qi was guilty of picking out all the faults in the painting, he found that the plate was empty, and the doctor was eating and watching the painting, looking at his expression as if he was deaf to his own words.
“Doctor?”
“Yeah.” Moli did not lift his head, indulging in painting.
“…”
The person in my mind looks at “self” in a trance. Is this something to be happy about, or does it need to be angry?
Meng Qi scrolled up the picture in a complicated mood—everyone else is here, what mountains are you looking at? !
“Does the doctor really like this painting? In fact, there are still several landscape paintings by famous artists in the palace, especially the picture of the northern view of Taijing painted by the famous scholar Lincheng five hundred years ago. Later generations changed to Lin Chengmen… The mountain is like a giant dragon between clouds and mist, very vivid.”
Moli listened very carefully.
Meng Qi came to the spirit, and was about to continue talking about the next painting, but he listened to Mo Li shook his head and said: “Those paintings are good, but they are hidden in the palace. Although you and I can take them away with no effort, they steal After all, it’s not good. This painting is different. Whether it’s used to trade in value or gifted by the painter, it’s all right.”
Fortunately, Doctor Mo didn’t mention this. Mentioning the price of Meng Qi, he thought of this painting as an addition.
Buy a silver needle!
How could it be so miserable?
Meng Guoshi has mixed feelings in his heart, and it’s not right to throw it with the scroll. Simply let it go, but it feels unfair.
I don’t know how many celebrities have written poems and painted paintings for Shangyun Mountain in the past dynasties! There are as many famous lines as there are for the ages, and there is no shortage of paintings by poor scholars who have never been known.
But the doctor likes it! What can he do?
Meng Qi’s expression changed, he took a deep breath and reluctantly said: “I wonder which part of the painting the doctor likes the most?”
“Huh? As you said, due to the artist’s skills, there are also some regrets. But the flaws are not concealed. Didn’t you say before, Mr. Jinshui is best at this kind of undisclosed painting method. Right?”
After Mo Li finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Meng Qi reacted faster than him, his eyes widened and his expression was shocked.
…Does it mean the clouds and mist on the painting?
The clouds and mist around the mountain are slowly drifting, and at first glance, there is indeed an illusion that the painting has come to life.
As a dragon vein, the mountain is him, he is the mountain!
Meng Qi was shocked by Doctor Mo’s straightforwardness, and Moli’s ears had turned red.
“Doctor, national teacher!
The second prince opened the door and came in. He was afraid of being heard by other people in the inn, so he didn’t dare to shout too loudly.
As soon as I walked in, I saw two people in the room standing very close, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
“Uh!”
Lu Min felt bad instinctively, and immediately followed him to see the empty snack plate.
“The same goes to the room, why is there only food here?” Lu Yan couldn’t help complaining.
Moli subconsciously reminded: “You can’t eat dates, your body needs to drink medicine for recuperation. When I finish writing the prescription, I will go to the drugstore on the street to grab some medicines and come back.”
Lu Yan didn’t think much, he said directly: “I just asked my buddy to find a dentist. There is an empty house on this street, but it won’t work at the moment. People are worried about us but we rent the yard. It’s easy to recruit. People doubt it. If the national teacher is free, you can go to those places first.”
Speaking, he hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: “I saw the convoy of the Six Emperor Brothers on the street, and he has returned to Taijing.”
“Sixth Prince?” Mo Li thought of the young man who was eavesdropping on his conversation with Meng Qi outside Lujiazhuang.
On that day, I only felt strange. The prince’s hiding ability was amazing. You don’t need to look at it to know how big things can hide yourself. When most people want to hide, they will subconsciously choose the largest shelter. The Sixth Prince is not.
At first, Moli only thought that there were too many secrets in places like the imperial palace, and the Sixth Prince consciously eavesdropped, and was already accustomed to this behavior. Thinking about it now, it is clear that the six princes know how big an object can be to protect themselves, hiding behind them and not being affected by things thrown by the angry emperor.
“The prince’s preferred successor is the sixth prince.” Meng Qi casually smashed the second prince with a message that looked like a thunder.
“What?”
Lu Yan really jumped with anger, and he furiously said, “I can’t compare to that kid. He has a perverted temperament and always looks through everything. He is smarter than the third one!”
Meng Qi said with interest: “You brothers, why don’t you agree?”
Mo Lei also frowned and said: “The ancients said that they would break gold with one heart. You are so independent, and you still want to kill the emperor?”
“What are you doing to break the gold? It’s almost like dragging your legs back!” The second prince said grimly, “Like the sixth child, I almost wrote the word rebellion in my eyes. Wouldn’t it be a bad thing to join hands with him?”
“…”
Mo Li didn’t know how the second prince said this. If the sixth prince had rebellion in his eyes, Lu Yan would have written these two words on his forehead.
Why did the prince choose the six princes? It’s not how good the six princes are, but the tall one among the short ones.
Compared with the second princes who acted recklessly and the third princes who cringe and don’t know what to do, the heads of the sixth princes can be used anyway.
“Forget it, anyway, the sixth ghost has a lot of ideas, what can I worry about for him.” Lu Yan rushed away, and he thought of the princess who betrayed him and the cronies who died in Wanhedian, and his nose suddenly became sour. .
Looking at his back, Mo Li hesitated to speak but stopped.
Meng Qizhang reminded him casually: “He is too weak and needs to be cured. At this time, he should take care of himself alone, and don’t get involved in the court dispute again.”
“What about Brother Meng? What about the next step?”
“Me? Naturally, I bought a house that can put down the big water tank, doing nothing all day, indulging in the gentle homeland.” Meng Qi decided that Doctor Mo had just said that it was implied that he was not revealing, and he quietly leaned in and stuffed the scroll in the painting. In Moli’s hand, he asked deeply, “I wonder what style the doctor likes?”
“…Are you asking about the house or the water tank?”