"Sister Xiuniang!" Huanhuan seemed to notice something strange about Ran Xiuniang, but she didn't understand in her hazy heart, so she had to push Ran Xiuniang gently and looked at Ran Xiuniang in confusion.
"Ah!" Ran Xiuniang exclaimed in low voice, and then woke up a little disappointed. If he hadn't seen someone else watching Liu Jixing painting, he would have walked out long ago!
Here is a small town called Jidong, which is comfortable and quiet.
It is said that you can reach the big town of Yongzhou in a few days' walk from here. Although the town is small, it is already the most concentrated place within a radius of fifty or sixty miles. Normally, villagers, regardless of whether they are Han barbarians or barbarians, would take it here to exchange for the supplies they need for their daily lives, as long as they have some inventory in their hands. So for many years, this place has been the busiest place in the neighborhood.
But even though today is a market day, there are fewer people on the small street because it has passed the busiest morning and the busy noon time. Fortunately, everyone saw this calligraphy and painting stall next to the only tavern in the town. Ouyang Tongcai insisted that Liu Jixing show off his skills! The excitement he had been looking forward to for a long time was to see Liu Jixing, the big talker, make a fool of himself, and then manipulate him to prepare delicious food for him.
This tavern is called Jidong Tavern. The calligraphy and painting stall next to it is a temporary stall that was set up on market days, but it has no name. The owner is a man who writes letters for people in the countryside. He may have attended private school for a few years or something. But by the looks of it, he was so poor that he didn't know his age.
Ouyang Tong bought all this man's belongings with a small piece of broken silver. Although the man was happy, even the people sitting in the pub next to him were a little surprised.
But when I heard that someone wanted to buy a stall for painting, this frail nerd didn't leave. Even the people in the tavern started to make noises. Apparently everyone knew the nerd who set up the stall.
Because this group of people is really eye-catching. All three women are beautiful and tight. How can you usually see such a small place? If Huarui and Huanhuan were unknown to others, this place was still a place where barbarians and Han people lived together. If someone frequently traveled to Wuxi, they might know Ran Xiuniang. Fortunately, no one really knows anyone here, otherwise Liu Jixing would probably be in enough trouble.
Although this Liu Jixing was not handsome, the Liu family occupied Lingnan and the women they were looking for were all extremely beautiful. Several generations of good genes naturally determined that Liu Jixing would not be ugly. What's more, he has exercised a lot in the past year, and the fat body has long turned into strong muscles. Although he still looks a little fat, it is already strong fat.
Although according to Liu Jixing's own ideas, he still needs to make his figure more symmetrical, he should not be too deliberate about it. What's more, Liu Jixing usually requires students in the military academy to follow the training methods of later generations of special forces and mercenaries. Coupled with some internal tactics, it can be said that all of the soldiers who trained with Liu Jixing were as good as ten.
In addition, the usual nutrition is really excellent. The previous generations of the Liu family were originally from the Central Plains, and their stature is naturally much taller than the southerners from Hunan and Chu. He looks quite good-looking, but there is no trace of a boy at all.
This is the only one left. Although Ouyang Tong's appearance is a bit unreliable, his generosity in shouting is naturally impressive.
Everyone was even more curious when they saw Liu Jixing propping up the table and coming out with a black carbon bar. Finally, when Liu Jixing was making gestures in the air on the paper, even the few people sitting in the tavern looked over, and some even came over.
When Liu Jixing began to write pensively, everyone stood aside and watched in confusion. But as he sketched out the outlines with faint lines on the paper, when the people next to him exclaimed in amazement, everyone in the tavern came out!
Ouyang Tong, however, stared motionless and began to look at Liu Jixing's behavior, with some contempt in his eyes. But when he saw Liu Jixing writing fiction, his whole body tensed up instantly! Because with just a few strokes, he actually sketched out three figures. Renshi Ouyang Tong thought he was a master of painting, but just looking at these few strokes, he was shocked beyond belief.
These are three slim figures. As Ouyang Tong, it can be seen at a glance that Liu Jixing did not favor one over the other and thought of the three people around him at the same time. There are no facial features, no clothes, and no expression at all, but the charm of those few strokes already makes people feel the three figures.
It turns out that in the past, Liu Jixing's understanding of figure painting was that he could only look at it. But after his meridians were opened by Master Shi, his eyesight was already a hundred times better than that of ordinary people. That's why his words shocked Liu Sheng when he returned to Luofu Mountain. However, Liu Jixing had just come into his own at that time. When he discovered this fact, he could often omit the composition of paintings that used to be required!
After successfully ascending to the throne and getting Wang Yu, the woman he admired, he was naturally obedient to Wang Yu and also learned a lot of the essence of the literati of this era. Since then, the transformation has reached a comprehensive state, and almost all the paintings in the palace have been collected by Wang Yu. Wang Yu even praised Liu Jixing's paintings without hesitation, saying that Liu Jixing's paintings had reached an unprecedented level.
Liu Jixing naturally smiled and said nothing, and would not slap himself in the mouth. At this time, when I met Ouyang Tong, a painting fanatic, I started to recruit him, so I couldn't help but show my hand in front of everyone again. Because of the keen perception of this innate master, coupled with the knowledge of three-dimensional painting, he can already understand the whole thing just by looking at the surface. Especially once you pay attention to a person, you can draw that person on a plane just like a camera!
But Liu Jixing did not do so immediately because he knew that Ouyang Tong was standing beside him, a madman who was good at traditional painting. Therefore, when putting pen to paper, Liu Jixing still chose outlines and lines. Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he confidently sketched his eyes and facial features, and finally the clothing and accessories. When the three people gradually appeared in Liu Jixing's strokes, there was already silence around them.
Others didn't know this state, but Ouyang Tong was completely stunned. Not to mention that when ordinary painters outline the lines of characters, they need several or even more strokes to determine the target. Even if the goal is determined, it may not necessarily be so similar. At this time, Liu Jixing was all about wine positioning, without any extra strokes. What's even more unbelievable is that the three people in the painting are so lifelike, as if they walked into the painting at the same time.
Pian Pian, who is like the reincarnation of Pan An, is walking from the mountain path with Huan Huan and Ran Xiuniang. The smile at the corners of the eyes and the raise of the corners of the lips really made people applaud endlessly. But no one said anything, for fear of disturbing Liu Jixing's writing.
Liu Jixing did not spend so much time painting the details. Instead, after painting the charm of the three faces, the rest faded into shadows. Not only did this not affect the temperament of the three people, but they looked more like immortals. He originally only wanted to talk to Huarui alone, but when he saw the innocent Shi Huanhuan and Ran Xiuniang who had always paid no attention to him, Liu Jixing painted all three of them: spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums!
Someone nearby saw that these three people were the people next to Liu Jixing, and their eyes immediately widened. Ouyang Tong seemed to have his acupuncture points pressed. At first, he stared blankly at Liu Jixing's hands moving on the painting, and then when he looked at Liu Jixing's figure, he seemed to be in a daze. It seemed that he wanted to reach out and touch the person in the painting, but he stopped in mid-air and seemed afraid to go any further.
"How do you feel?" Liu Jixing looked at the demented Ouyang Tong indifferently, without seeming to be at all proud. Originally, painting was his strength, and there was really no need to make Liu Jixing happy by showing such skills in front of Ouyang Tong. His purpose was to shock the old man and see if he could arouse Ouyang Tong's inner thoughts and impulses.
There is no doubt that Liu Jixing's method was successful. Then everyone felt that their eyes were blurred. The painting in front of them had been rolled into a scroll by Ouyang Tong and thrown directly into his bamboo backpack. His originally obsessed look turned into a smile, and he actually bowed his hand towards Liu Jixing as a gift: "My husband is a man of rare talent in the world. I am impressed and admired by you. I hope you will not hesitate to bend your talents. How about accepting the old man as your disciple?"
The people next to him saw that the painting had disappeared, and when they were wondering in their hearts, they saw that this old man wanted to become Liu Jixing's disciple. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but be a little stunned. Some people reacted and said that the painting was taken away by Ouyang Tong, but this speed made most people dare not underestimate it, and hesitantly pointed at Ouyang Tong.
When Liu Jixing saw the three women looking at him in surprise, he felt a little vain in his heart. Especially when I saw Ran Xiuniang silently speaking, with a hint of shyness in her eyes, I felt much more at ease, comforting myself that it might be a blessing in disguise. But when he saw the people watching and Ouyang Tong's unyielding look, he had no choice but to say, "How about we go to the front first?"
Ouyang Tong was naturally overjoyed. He still held the flower's pistil and went away like a gust of wind. Everyone looked at this group of people coming and going like the wind, and thought they had met gods. Otherwise, how could such a masterpiece come out, which looks like a real person? In addition, the speed at which everyone disappeared was too fast for these ordinary people to accept. Since then, this place has been called Yuxian Pavilion, and even the small town called Jidong has been renamed Yuxian Town.
Liu Jixing had no intention of stopping, because although his Qing Gong was not particularly good, Sheng had received many opportunities during this period, and his energy was so full that he was probably better than many innate masters in the world. So when he saw the city by the river from afar, the first person to cheer was the stamen held by Ouyang Tong. Because when she saw the city in front of her, she instantly remembered the scene when she and Liu Jixing were walking down the street arm in arm.
This is Yongzhou City! (To be continued.)
