"A'e, Bu Yao and Jin Cake, the former really adds beauty to you, the latter is purely in the category of money and is used for bartering, so they cannot be compared." Li Yuanying explained while painting. "Flower flowers and paintings belong to the same category of beauty, but the forms of expression are different...just like the golden step shaker and the jade head scratcher, or the golden step shaker and the glazed lamp."
No wonder she can become an empress, her perspective on problems is so different, normal people don’t seem to be able to compare with gold cakes?
As for the poem describing the camellias, it was written by the man who wrote The Green Mountain Is Still Here and the Sunset Is Red Several Times. He was involved in the "Great Rites Meeting" incident, which angered Emperor Shizong. ), not only has the open-mindedness of a happy encounter over a pot of turbid wine, but also has the proud character of green leaves and red flowers fighting against the snow.
This boss also completely denied Taoism and Xinxue, saying that although they have different names and different forms, they are actually empty and useless things that only know how to talk, embellish words, and say nothing. The negative consequences are, firstly, to deceive the world, and secondly, to cause chaos among the people, so they are all those who must be punished by the sage king but not pardoned.
Ridiculing Song Confucianism for being "miscellaneous", "fragmented" and "fragmented" is like "dancing with drums". There is no historical record of Zhang Yi's scolding of Mencius, but the words of this big man are well-founded. check. I deeply doubt that the inspiration for that passage came from what this big shot said.
"A'e can learn to paint." Li Yuanying put away the last stroke of stamens, took a step back and looked at the picture...it was not bad, and passed the passing mark. Returning to the painting, he wrote in thin gold script: The green calyx wrapped in wax is baked day by day, and a thousand branches of crane tops are red. When the snow clears and spring comes, green clouds surround the brocade screen.
This one is more feminine, with an arrogant character and so on. A certain person is a prince. As long as it doesn't involve the big rights and wrongs of foreign invasion, there is no need for arrogance.
The key is, except for the big-eared thief, no one would dare to bully someone.
Wu E stared at the thin golden body and asked curiously: "My lord, I have never seen the way you write this character before. Do you have a name?"
Tang Fu said that His Majesty loves Wang Youjun Feibai very much, so all the elders and bachelors are very good at Feibai. The word "Prince" obviously has nothing to do with Feibai.
"The slim body is taken from plum blossom branches, which matches the sea pomegranate just right." Li Yuanying put down his pen, rubbed his wrist, and laughed softly. Because of a certain emperor, it was called Thin Gold Body. It was based on Xue Yao of the Tang Dynasty. It was thin, hard and spirited, and the brushwork was fine and powerful. The calligraphy of the Song Dynasty is known for its charm and interest. His improved characters are beautiful and interesting, with the charm of bending iron and breaking metal.
It's just that his improved calligraphy is extremely difficult to copy. Originally, he only learned a form. After passing through it, he moved his Qi and nourished his body, and got along with the big-eared thief brother and his fierce men. Only then did he gain three points of charm. .
Wu E crossed her hands and saluted, and said with a virtuous smile: "Please teach me, Your Majesty."
"No, no, no, no!" Li Yuanying waved his hands and said with a smile. "My calligraphy is only suitable for inscriptions on paintings, and it lacks charm. Today, all the elders and bachelors have sent me books and ink marks. You can copy their calligraphy."
Let’s wait until the nine-point charm is achieved. Writing this kind of character at the age of eleven is barely acceptable, but writing it at the age of fifteen seems a bit immature. Wu'e is fifteen years old this year and is more suitable for practicing Fei Bai Ti.
When someone reaches a certain level, he will also write a thousand-character essay in cursive script. The emperor's thousand-character essay in cursive script will definitely be among the best.
Wu E was stunned for a moment, then said with an undiminished smile: "Wei."
"Chun Tao sent the paintings to Yan's consultation office to entertain them with tea." Li Yuanying sat back on the low couch, lazily lying on the brocade pillow, and said lazily.
Before I was in shape, my strength changed. My brother said something that I couldn't explain. The person who said this and the situation at that time were completely wrong.
Wu E took the pine nuts she had just peeled, held the plate in her hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty, use some."
Li Yuanying turned over, put his arms around Wu'e's slim waist, and whispered: "After lunch, Your Majesty, Princess Jinyang, and Prince Jin will come. Let me rest for a while."
Sizi and Pheasant Nu should stay for a few days, giving Big Ear Thief time to go to the Manna Palace to rest and summon the beauties... To be honest, he doesn't have many concubines. He couldn't compare to Aye before, and he couldn't compare to a certain Fourth Master with pigtails who was famous for his diligence.
"Wei Wei." Wu E put down the pine nuts in her hand and sat quietly on the couch, looking at Li Yuanying who had closed his eyes to rest. His eyelashes are very long, and his expression is no longer casual, but more like that of a young man from an aristocratic family, a diligent and eager-to-learn kind of man.
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In the courtyard where Wei Guizang is located, half of the red plums, white plums, and wintersweets are in bloom, and the faint fragrance is floating. Sitting in the hall, you can just enjoy a sea of fragrant snow.
Yan Liben was a little distracted. It wasn't that the plum blossoms didn't look good or that the tea didn't taste good, but he was still thinking about the problem of water trucks transporting water.
"Yan Suiyi, Your Majesty asked me to send paintings over to entertain you with tea." Xia Gua walked in softly, bowed gracefully, and said softly.
Li Jing, Tang Jian, Cheng Zhijie and Wei Guizang: "..."
What do you mean, Your Majesty? Don’t we deserve to appreciate paintings?
Xia Gua felt Cheng Zhi's killing...anger in the light, and subconsciously took two steps back, and hurriedly explained: "The prince painted a flower pattern for Wu Ruren, which is more beautiful than peonies, so he painted this painting and asked the slave to send it over."
Li Jing, Tang Jian, Cheng Zhijie and Wei Guizang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It turned out to be Huadian, and it has nothing to do with us.
Yan Liben took the wooden box, opened it impatiently, took out the flower scroll, unfolded it and looked at it... asked in shock: "Is this what the prince just painted?"
After taking another two steps back, Xia Gua nodded, saluted again, and said, "I'll step back first, so I won't disturb you gentlemen from admiring the flowers."
Looking across the table in the hall, Yan Liben used his arms to sweep off all the things on the table in front of him and wipe them clean. He carefully unfolded the painting again and looked at it with concentration, as if he had found a treasure.
Tang Jian and Wei Guizang walked over curiously. What kind of painting was this that could make Yan Liben lose his composure?
"Is this written by the prince?" Tang Jian widened his eyes and asked in disbelief. The handwriting is thin and strong, very thin without losing its flesh, like cutting gold and jade, but there is no harshness. Instead, the side edges are like orchids and bamboos, full of elegance.
"Although it is a bit immature, it can be regarded as a new style. I think it will gradually mature and become everyone in a few years." Wei Guizang turned to Yan Liben's side, looked at the font carefully, and said seriously. "Moreover, the poems are clear and elegant, which can be called a masterpiece. My favorite part is the line "Thousands of cranes are crowned with red", and the scenery is as bright as clouds, as if it is before your eyes."
"I like the green clouds surrounding the brocade screen, which is gorgeous and leisurely, and has a profound charm." Tang Jian said leisurely and fascinated, twirling his beard. When the snow and clear spring came to light, I understood the meaning of wind and frost in front of the horse and peach blossoms in the back. I worked with the pharmacist to destroy the Eastern Turks in order to make the peach blossoms of the Tang Dynasty beautiful, luxurious and comfortable.
"Do you only read the words and not the flowers?" Yan Liben raised his head and looked at Wei Guizang and Tang Jian as if they were fools.
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