Chapter 300
Jiang Si Yue didn't know that she took a look at him calmly and stretched out her hand to pull up Jiang Yao'er who was sitting beside her: "let's go and have a look."
"Good." Jiang Yao'er also slightly nodded to answer, her curiosity has been aroused, who will let this little ancient spirit of the little princess so interested.
When they got out of the elegant room on the third floor, they saw that many people were surrounded downstairs. In the middle of the room, Mr. Zou Yi was sitting there, looking at a picture on the table.
Zhuo Qingyan stretched out his hand and held Chu Yi Chen, who was about to go downstairs, and raised his head to the following: "it seems better to see here."
He came back to her, his hand from behind her to hold the fence, just put her in front of the chest, the two people looked down.
Several other people also learned from them and looked down from the upstairs. Sure enough, the painting on the table, which was originally seemingly insignificant, had a different presentation at this time.
It's a landscape painting. To be more precise, it's a picture of a river overlooking green mountains. On both sides, there are many green mountains, a long river flowing through it, and a boat sailing on it. It's a very artistic picture.
The title of this painting is called "Qinling scenery"!
Chu Yi Chen gently blew a tone in Zhuo Qingyan's ear: "you expected it again..."
"How could he miss such a good opportunity? If it was me, it would be the same. If it was really reused, it would save a lot of trouble. Moreover, he firmly believed that he would not be exposed." Zhuo Qingyan turned his head and looked at him with a smile.
"The artistic conception of this painting is good, and it really has a sense of prosperity..." Chu Yichen joked.
"I don't know much about the works of art. Don't say it's wrong or make a joke. I'd better ask an expert. This old Mr. Zou has seen it for a while, but I don't know what's the opinion?" Zhuo Qingyan suddenly had an idea.
Of course, it's better that they don't show up to offend people. If they don't tell the truth, it's also to save some face for these people.
Chu Yi Chen understood to Zhuo qingfan raised his head: "you go to ask."
"Me?" Zhuo qingfan instantly face entangled together, pointing to his nose: "Lord I don't know anything. What can I ask? If I don't understand what others say, I'll lose my head. "
"What qingfan said is reasonable. I will accompany him." Jiang Siyue volunteered to embrace Zhuo qingfan's shoulder and was about to go downstairs. Then she looked back at Yan Jiang Yao'er: "Yao'er, together."
"Well!" Jiang Yao'er nodded excitedly and immediately followed up.
She has always admired Zou Yitian's painting skills, but she has never had a chance to meet or meet each other. This opportunity is rare. She has already been unable to bear it. Now she nodded happily as soon as Jiang Siyue took her with her.
Seeing that they said a few words to the old Mr. Zou, they all saluted respectfully. When Zhuo qingfan went back, Zou Yitian stood up and saluted Chu Yichen: "Zou Yitian, a grassroots man, has met his highness Ling Wang."
"Mr. Zou, you don't need to be polite. I want to thank you for your face and promise to be the judge of this time..." Chu Yi Chen smile indifferent way.
"Cao min is commenting on this painting on the table. It seems that there is some confusion, but when you look at it carefully, there is another cave. This man is a disciple of master Luo. Can you be satisfied?" Zou Yitian said again.
"Mr. Zou, you've really knocked down my king. It's OK for me to fight against the enemy. But I can't understand this painting. However, standing in my position, I can see a picture of green mountains and rivers, which is very good." Chu Yi Chen is still indifferent to answer, can not hear a joy and anger.
Zou Yi sky horse admiration smile way: "Ling King's highness is really high opinion, grass people also think so."
"It's just that I don't know who wrote this wonderful work. It must be an unusual person who can make Mr. Zou appreciate it so much." Chu Yi Chen asked again.
Zou Yitian did not mind reaching over a man standing on one side. His black hair was tied to his head with the same color hair band. His face was slightly white. He looked like a person who didn't often bask in the sun. He looked a little weak and sick. A pair of sword eyebrows on his face made people feel a trace of dignity. His eyes were a little indifferent at this time, but he was too deliberately hiding the original Ben's mood, beard is very smooth, a look is a very clean person, the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, slightly showing some tension.
Although Zhuo Qingyan and Chu Yichen did not have a real face with the black robed man in Hou Guangsheng's secret room, they still remember the feeling he exuded.
At this time, the two felt the familiarity again.
"His highness King Ling, this painting was made by this man. His name is Kang Hanxiao. He claims to be from hailongcheng in Qingzhou. He learned from the famous painter Luo Xinglan. It is said that he is a disciple of closing the door." Zou Yitian's excited way.
"I don't know anything about painting. I don't know what's so wonderful about this gentleman's paintings, apart from being able to see the difference in the distance?" Chu Yi Chen asked indifferently.
As soon as Zou Yitian heard this, he immediately gave Kang Han a slight push, which was a good opportunity to have a direct dialogue with Ling Wang. I'm afraid that this person who has never seen the world will miss it.
"Back to Words from his highness King Ling I am The grass people are not good at learning art. Although they have learned painting from their teacher, they have only studied painting for four years The grassroots have been thinking about it by themselves. " Conhanxiao stammered.In other people's eyes, this is the first time that this person has seen such a big person nervous, so some words regardless of time, but Chu Yichen and Zhuo Qingyan know that he has not yet changed the role.
"Mr. Kang's paintings are really interesting. When you look near, you can see nothing but ink color. But in the distance, you can see a wonderful Qinling landscape painting. I wonder if it is hung in mid air, from bottom to top, or from bottom to top, or from left to right angles, is there any mystery?" Zhuo Qing Yan mouth that look like a smile, let people tremble in the heart.
"Maybe it's possible..." Conhan's unnatural gaze flashed slightly.
"Today, my princess also brought a painting for you to appreciate. In addition, there is also a painting named" Qinhuai hermit "who was famous 16 years ago. Since everyone is so happy today, we might as well appreciate it together." Zhuo Qingyan is indifferent smile again.
Chu Yi Chen immediately waved his hand: "hang up these three paintings."
When the three paintings were hung high, all the people were amazed, but they really saw the difference.
Zhuo Qingyan laughed again and said to Kang Han who was standing below: "Mr. Kang, is there a sentence missing from your painting? It's better for me to help you fill in: the two sides of the Qinling Mountains are like new paintings, and a boat is sailing around the Huaihe River. Can Mr. Kang be satisfied?"
"Good." Jiang Yao'er also slightly nodded to answer, her curiosity has been aroused, who will let this little ancient spirit of the little princess so interested.
When they got out of the elegant room on the third floor, they saw that many people were surrounded downstairs. In the middle of the room, Mr. Zou Yi was sitting there, looking at a picture on the table.
Zhuo Qingyan stretched out his hand and held Chu Yi Chen, who was about to go downstairs, and raised his head to the following: "it seems better to see here."
He came back to her, his hand from behind her to hold the fence, just put her in front of the chest, the two people looked down.
Several other people also learned from them and looked down from the upstairs. Sure enough, the painting on the table, which was originally seemingly insignificant, had a different presentation at this time.
It's a landscape painting. To be more precise, it's a picture of a river overlooking green mountains. On both sides, there are many green mountains, a long river flowing through it, and a boat sailing on it. It's a very artistic picture.
The title of this painting is called "Qinling scenery"!
Chu Yi Chen gently blew a tone in Zhuo Qingyan's ear: "you expected it again..."
"How could he miss such a good opportunity? If it was me, it would be the same. If it was really reused, it would save a lot of trouble. Moreover, he firmly believed that he would not be exposed." Zhuo Qingyan turned his head and looked at him with a smile.
"The artistic conception of this painting is good, and it really has a sense of prosperity..." Chu Yichen joked.
"I don't know much about the works of art. Don't say it's wrong or make a joke. I'd better ask an expert. This old Mr. Zou has seen it for a while, but I don't know what's the opinion?" Zhuo Qingyan suddenly had an idea.
Of course, it's better that they don't show up to offend people. If they don't tell the truth, it's also to save some face for these people.
Chu Yi Chen understood to Zhuo qingfan raised his head: "you go to ask."
"Me?" Zhuo qingfan instantly face entangled together, pointing to his nose: "Lord I don't know anything. What can I ask? If I don't understand what others say, I'll lose my head. "
"What qingfan said is reasonable. I will accompany him." Jiang Siyue volunteered to embrace Zhuo qingfan's shoulder and was about to go downstairs. Then she looked back at Yan Jiang Yao'er: "Yao'er, together."
"Well!" Jiang Yao'er nodded excitedly and immediately followed up.
She has always admired Zou Yitian's painting skills, but she has never had a chance to meet or meet each other. This opportunity is rare. She has already been unable to bear it. Now she nodded happily as soon as Jiang Siyue took her with her.
Seeing that they said a few words to the old Mr. Zou, they all saluted respectfully. When Zhuo qingfan went back, Zou Yitian stood up and saluted Chu Yichen: "Zou Yitian, a grassroots man, has met his highness Ling Wang."
"Mr. Zou, you don't need to be polite. I want to thank you for your face and promise to be the judge of this time..." Chu Yi Chen smile indifferent way.
"Cao min is commenting on this painting on the table. It seems that there is some confusion, but when you look at it carefully, there is another cave. This man is a disciple of master Luo. Can you be satisfied?" Zou Yitian said again.
"Mr. Zou, you've really knocked down my king. It's OK for me to fight against the enemy. But I can't understand this painting. However, standing in my position, I can see a picture of green mountains and rivers, which is very good." Chu Yi Chen is still indifferent to answer, can not hear a joy and anger.
Zou Yi sky horse admiration smile way: "Ling King's highness is really high opinion, grass people also think so."
"It's just that I don't know who wrote this wonderful work. It must be an unusual person who can make Mr. Zou appreciate it so much." Chu Yi Chen asked again.
Zou Yitian did not mind reaching over a man standing on one side. His black hair was tied to his head with the same color hair band. His face was slightly white. He looked like a person who didn't often bask in the sun. He looked a little weak and sick. A pair of sword eyebrows on his face made people feel a trace of dignity. His eyes were a little indifferent at this time, but he was too deliberately hiding the original Ben's mood, beard is very smooth, a look is a very clean person, the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, slightly showing some tension.
Although Zhuo Qingyan and Chu Yichen did not have a real face with the black robed man in Hou Guangsheng's secret room, they still remember the feeling he exuded.
At this time, the two felt the familiarity again.
"His highness King Ling, this painting was made by this man. His name is Kang Hanxiao. He claims to be from hailongcheng in Qingzhou. He learned from the famous painter Luo Xinglan. It is said that he is a disciple of closing the door." Zou Yitian's excited way.
"I don't know anything about painting. I don't know what's so wonderful about this gentleman's paintings, apart from being able to see the difference in the distance?" Chu Yi Chen asked indifferently.
As soon as Zou Yitian heard this, he immediately gave Kang Han a slight push, which was a good opportunity to have a direct dialogue with Ling Wang. I'm afraid that this person who has never seen the world will miss it.
"Back to Words from his highness King Ling I am The grass people are not good at learning art. Although they have learned painting from their teacher, they have only studied painting for four years The grassroots have been thinking about it by themselves. " Conhanxiao stammered.In other people's eyes, this is the first time that this person has seen such a big person nervous, so some words regardless of time, but Chu Yichen and Zhuo Qingyan know that he has not yet changed the role.
"Mr. Kang's paintings are really interesting. When you look near, you can see nothing but ink color. But in the distance, you can see a wonderful Qinling landscape painting. I wonder if it is hung in mid air, from bottom to top, or from bottom to top, or from left to right angles, is there any mystery?" Zhuo Qing Yan mouth that look like a smile, let people tremble in the heart.
"Maybe it's possible..." Conhan's unnatural gaze flashed slightly.
"Today, my princess also brought a painting for you to appreciate. In addition, there is also a painting named" Qinhuai hermit "who was famous 16 years ago. Since everyone is so happy today, we might as well appreciate it together." Zhuo Qingyan is indifferent smile again.
Chu Yi Chen immediately waved his hand: "hang up these three paintings."
When the three paintings were hung high, all the people were amazed, but they really saw the difference.
Zhuo Qingyan laughed again and said to Kang Han who was standing below: "Mr. Kang, is there a sentence missing from your painting? It's better for me to help you fill in: the two sides of the Qinling Mountains are like new paintings, and a boat is sailing around the Huaihe River. Can Mr. Kang be satisfied?"