Chapter 8 A shocking sketch

Style: Historical Author: Military Soul Cold BirdWords: 4724Update Time: 24/01/11 12:46:20
But Mei Jingjing was shy, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Master, this is your painting?"

Liang An chuckled, "Madam, are you not shy anymore?"

"Master, why are you like this? You are ignoring me."

Regarding her curiosity, Liang An didn't consider the important points at all and only cared about the shameful things. Mei Jingjing was helpless.

However, I had no choice but to turn around and look at the painting.

"This painting is so magical! It looks like a real person."

Liang An couldn't help but smile when he heard Mei Jingjing praising him so much and using the pencil sketch he just made.

"Madam, this is a picture that has never appeared before. Not only is the equipment used good, but the characters chosen are also incredibly beautiful."

After Liang An completed the shameful picture, he closed the book and painted on the cover.

Just a simple sketch created an amazing scene.

Looking at the picture, it looked like someone smiled softly, a handsome man turned his head, there was a sound of water, and a small boat floated out from the trees.

I saw a woman at the stern of the boat rowing with an oar. She had long hair shawl and was dressed in white. She had a ribbon tied in her hair and the white paper reflected it, which made her look even more brilliant.

Looking at the miraculous image sketched out with just a few simple strokes, Mei Jingjing looked at her husband with bright eyes.

"Master, is this really something that can be painted by human hands? Although I have never seen paintings by famous artists, this is what I call this painting."

Mei Jingjing stretched out her thumb and gestured at Liang An, but Liang An just laughed.

"Madam, this is an unprecedented picture scroll made with this pencil. If I give it a good repair, it might become even more outstanding."

After saying that, Liang An started drawing on the cover with a pencil.

Soon, the masterpiece was completed, as if the person in the painting could walk away.

Looking at the light and shadow, looking at the changing colors, Mei Jingjing couldn't help but be surprised.

"This...this...the head of the family is really a god. Are you trying to draw this girl and this young man out of the book?"

But as soon as Mei Jingjing finished speaking, Liang An looked at her and said with a smile, "Isn't this beauty already transformed in front of her eyes?"

After saying this, Mei Jingjing covered her face a little shyly.

"It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing."

Just as Mei Jingjing said this, she suddenly put her hand down again.

"Master, you can't say that this woman is me, and you are this suave scholar. Isn't he a senior official from Ximen? Is he a bad person? How can you compare him with you?"

But just as Mei Jingjing finished speaking, she suddenly turned to Liang An's story.

"You, the leader, are not like Wu Da. Wu Da is very short, and you still make pancakes. The leader can't do such a thing."

The more Mei Jingjing spoke, the more outrageous she became. Liang An shook his head.

"Madam, you just think too much. How could I do such a thing? It's just what I feel and what I feel. I can draw this person casually."

But Mei quietly listened to Liang An saying that characters can be drawn casually, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"The master is a liar. Since the master can reveal the characters at will, why do you still bully the slave family?"

Mei Jingjing said with her hands on her hips like an angry little tiger, but now her clothes were still open. Liang An couldn't help but swallowed and looked at Mei Jingjing.

"Madam, you..."

Before Liang An said anything, Mei Jingjing followed Liang An's gaze and instantly looked at her current situation and couldn't help but let out an ouch.

"The boss is bullying me again."

Mei Jingjing said as she hurriedly arranged her clothes, while Liang An didn't have any other unreasonable thoughts. Instead, he began to modify the masterpiece that could change his life.

When Mei Jingjing curiously approached Liang An and looked at the pictures that were already embarrassing and blushing like monkey butts, they were even more lifelike, as if they were right in front of her eyes, and she couldn't change them. I was fascinated by it.

Liang An raised his head and looked at Mei Jingjing, who was watching her painting, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Lady."

The gentle words did not wake up Mei Jingjing. Mei Jingjing was still looking at it. Liang An had modified the last picture and closed the book. Mei Jingjing was still staring at the picture with unfinished thoughts. Liang An stepped forward and held her little head.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Mei Jingjing was attacked by this and suddenly looked at Liang An like a frightened deer.

"Master, I didn't mean to do it. I was really fascinated by your painting."

Mei Jingjing just finished speaking, as if she thought of something wrong, she hurriedly spoke in front of Liang An.

"Master, please pay attention. I'm not talking about how good you are at painting. That's not right. I'm talking about how good the master is at painting. That's not right either."

Mei Jingjing didn't know what to say for a moment, but Liang An looked a little happy at her.

"I know Madam's intention is not to let me ruin the reputation of a scholar. You can't just doodle on this painting, right? It's better to study hard, right?"

"Yes Yes."

Mei Jingjing took advantage of Liang An's steps and said there.

"Even if the master doesn't paint this painting, he can still paint some other landscapes. With the master's skills, we will definitely have enough food and clothing in the future."

Mei Jingjing was talking happily, Liang Er looked at her and touched her head.

"What the lady said is true, but everything needs a little start-up capital. With the start-up capital, we can have food and clothing without worries."

"Okay, everything depends on the boss. I will do whatever the boss says."

"real?"

As soon as Liang An stood up and stretched, he heard Mei Jingjing say this, and suddenly rushed forward as if he had discovered something novel.

In the evening, the smoke from the kitchen spreads out of Liang An's home with the smell of fish. After Liang An and Mei quietly arranged a fish dinner, they started to create again.

When the kerosene in Liang An's home burned out, both of them were exhausted, and the remaining blank books were finally completed.

Liang An looked at the results of most of the day's work and said indifferently.

"I will go to the county town tomorrow. I will definitely get a lot of money back. Maybe we can wipe out our debts and live a good life when we have enough money to buy a few acres of land."

When she heard that she could wipe out her debts and still have enough money to buy a few acres of fertile land, Mei Jingjing finally had the courage to raise her head in Liang An's arms.

"My husband is really a genius."

"Isn't that right? Your husband-in-law, I am a genius."

After saying that she was boasting again, when Mei Jingjing opened her eyes with difficulty the next morning, she wanted to get up, but the pain all over her body made her cry out in surprise, but suddenly she found that there was no one beside her bed. figure.

"The boss."

Mei Jingjing shouted anxiously, and by the window next to her, a figure was writing and drawing in the faint light. Who could it be if it wasn't Liang An?

Liang An heard some movement and turned his head.

"Madam, wake up. I will finish writing the last book soon. As long as it is completed, I will definitely be able to get a lot of money unexpectedly."

Mei Jingjing watched Liang An holding a book and showing it to her. There was another embarrassing picture on it, which was the pose that Liang An had asked her to pose for some unknown reason.

Mei Jingjing, who was so ashamed of the picture, buried her head in the quilt again.

"The boss knows how to bully others."

Liang An chuckled, "It's all for inspiration, it's all for inspiration."

However, in order to alleviate the embarrassment at hand, Liang An closed the book and spoke quietly to Mei.

"Madam, I will not go fishing today. I will take the fish with me and then hold the book. If it is contaminated with fish smell, some people will dislike it. I just go out with the book like this. Madam Fish also knows where it is. If there is a chance, Just go and get one or two. If you don’t dare to go, just wait at home. My wife is exhausted, so there’s no harm in taking a rest.”

After Liang An said this, Mei Jingjing snorted and then watched Liang An walk out without answering. After Liang An left, Mei Jingjing got off the bed and came to the table where Liang An was writing. Putting away the papers with incorrect writing and some incorrect drawings, Mei quietly covered her face while looking at those pictures that made her blood boil and made her extremely shy.

"It's embarrassing."

The same carriage again, the same route again.

Maybe it was because I got three more copper coins, or maybe it was because the horses were eating better today. The journey that originally took more than half an hour ended up arriving in less than half an hour.

Liang An looked at the traces of the morning market that had just dispersed on the street and rubbed his stomach.

"It seems it's too late to buy something to eat now, so let's just walk around on the road."

Soon Liang An came to the bookstore in the city.

Watching students come in and out one after another looking for someone to look for.

But I don’t dare to bring books into the bookstore. The store owner will have a hard time, and I can’t let anyone talk about it.

Soon, a young man in rich clothes and a precious jade pendant hanging around his waist entered the bookstore.

Liang An also followed him in. The clerk in the bookstore didn't look at Liang An's clothes and made it difficult for him. Instead, he nodded kindly. Liang An also nodded to him and smiled, holding a few books like this. Getting closer and closer to that young man in brocade clothes.

Gradually, he watched the young master in Jinyi glance at the books on the shelf but found nothing he liked. After sneaking towards the restricted book, Liang An quietly came to his side.

"This young master is so polite."

Liang An said weakly, which startled the young master in Jinyi, but the young master in Jinyi also hurriedly returned the greeting.

"I don't know why this brother wants to stay here?"

Liang An quietly looked around, "I have a few good books here."

As he spoke, he pointed to a package wrapped in floral cloth on his back. The square package looked like a secretary, and the young man was stunned.

"Good book? I wonder what kind of book it is?"

The two of them immediately looked around, and Liang An persuaded them for safety reasons.

"Master, let's take a moment to talk."

"good."

Liang An walked out of the bookstore. The noble prince just walked out without making any other moves. Liang An looked at no one around and hurriedly took out a junior book from his arms.

"Master, please take a look."

The noble prince took it and looked at it with confusion.

""The Golden Vase Drama", what a strange book?"

But even though he was confused, his face instantly turned red as soon as he flipped through it.

"Brother, this... this is really a magical book. I wonder if my brother can give up my love?"

"Ok, Ok."

Liang An smiled happily without thinking. This rich young man was really in need of books on this subject as he thought.

According to the mind of this ancient man, it is unprecedented to be able to come up with so many gestures of silence for teachers in island countries.

"Then you don't know how much this book costs?"

The noble prince hurriedly asked Liang An, fearing that he would regret it, and Liang An stretched out a few fingers.

"Brother, I don't know, but the artist who painted this painting is a famous painter in the world. Look at this painting, it is unprecedented and unprecedented."

Liang An couldn't help introducing his sketch book, and the noble prince kept nodding his head. The noble prince, who had never seen such a sketch, was already attracted by the paintings in front of him.

Although it is the most basic and straightforward set of pictures without any modification, it is even more eye-catching.

Seeing that your young master was really intoxicated, Liang An hurriedly revealed the price he was worried about.

"This ordinary one costs five taels of silver, and there is also a hardcover edition that costs ten taels of silver."

"What? The hardcover version costs ten taels of silver a copy?"

Seeing that the noble master was still full of curiosity about the hardcover book worth ten taels of silver, Liang An directly took out the popular version he had drawn from his backpack.

As for the first book, it was completely abridged. After seeing that the refined version was almost the same as the original book, but a little thicker, the noble man was puzzled.

It was just that the dozens of pictures in various poses that had just been opened were displayed in front of him, and the appearance and light and darkness were also increased. This noble young master did not even think about it. He directly took out a ten tael of silver from his arms and gave it to Liang An.

"for you."

Your young master said and ran away in a hurry while holding the book, while Liang An hurriedly said, "If this young master has a chance, he will promote it to me, and I will stay here for a while."

"It's easy to talk about."

Unexpectedly, he gained ten taels of silver from just one book. Liang An grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears, and continued to look for his target in front of the bookstore, while the noble son who had won the secretary quickly returned to his courtyard in the county town.

As soon as he came in, he saw that his father, who had gone home to visit relatives, was being polite to others. Without thinking, he returned to the study to study the postures in the books he had obtained.

It's just that he couldn't study it more. The more he studied it, the more he felt that it was a divine book. He was fascinated by it. Even when his father came in front of him, he didn't feel it. He just kept looking at it.

Your young master's old father was pleased at first to see his son working so hard.

I immediately wanted to go forward and give a few compliments, but when I looked forward I saw the content of the book, and I couldn't help but cough immediately.

At this moment, the noble master was surprised: "Father, you... why are you here?"

The noble master is a little timid. After all, his father is a famous figure in the court. If he is caught reading such a book, why not give him a good beating?

But just when the noble prince was feeling uneasy, the official looked at him and said, "How can you read such a book? It is an insult to gentlemen. Let your father ruin it for you."

Just as the noble prince was about to refute something, he was kicked out by his father.

"After half a day outside, write the house rules five times. If you can't follow through, see how I deal with you."

What the noble young man didn't know was that after he went out, his old father sat down in his place and looked around, but no one looked at him with interest.

The more I look at it, the more excited I become, the more I look at it, the more my face becomes red, and the more I look at it, the more I want to try it.

He just looked at his old arms and legs, and finally sighed.

"Hey, why didn't I meet this treasure when I was young? It's so sad."

But just as I finished speaking, I suddenly realized that the traces of the painting were not ink at all. I couldn't help but become curious again.

"This is a treasure that has been passed down for a long time? Otherwise, why would it look like this?

The figures in the painting seem to be able to fall off the painting, which is really shocking to the ancient and modern times.

The ancients often say that when you come back, you will be surprised by your painting skills. How many times in your life have you seen that the ancient sages are beyond our reach? "