Han Rui said with a smile: "Yes, I just learned a few short prose poems, and I haven't studied painting specifically, so it's not worth mentioning."
"I think your painting skills are extraordinary." Chen Shancheng smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, just take a look."
"Well, what?" Han Rui was stunned and confused. He stretched out his head to look and was stunned. He saw Chen Shancheng took out a copybook from his sleeve, spread it between his knees, spread out the rice paper, and dipped it in ink. Splash it out.
A burst of strong brushstrokes, elegant and free, like a landscape splashed with ink, exaggerated, sharp, vigorous and powerful, as if outlined by steel hooks and silver strokes, the shape is like a ghost axe, delicate and flexible.
Regardless of whether Han Ruicheng admitted it or not, after Chen Shancheng finished the painting, he handed over the copybook and said with a smile: "Brother Han, what do you think of this painting?"
"It's so beautiful." Han Rui said sincerely, admiring it from the bottom of his heart: "It can be called a miraculous workmanship."
"Brother Han, Miao praised it." Chen Shancheng said modestly: "I found this painting by chance in a bookshop. It's not worth much."
Han Rui watched it carefully, nodded slightly, and said in approval: "That's true. Although the writing is strong and powerful, it still looks immature."
"Oh." Chen Shancheng was slightly surprised, then relieved. After all, Han Rui was still young, and it was not easy to reach this level. He had no time to practice his painting skills.
Han Rui said happily: "Brother Chen is really lucky to have found a suitable master. Given time, he will definitely shine."
"Friend." Chen Shan said, not wanting to reveal Chen Xiongcheng's identity so as not to stir up trouble and arouse speculation.
"There are also uninhabited areas in the wild mountains and ridges. They must be afraid of people..."
After a while, when he saw the figure of Chen Xiongcheng in his sight, Chen Shan sighed, looked up at the scroll in his hand, and saw that it was Yu Er who smiled and said with emotion: "Did you expect that that Li Ji, I don’t have that kind of elegance yet.”
In those years, Chen Shancheng often went to gatherings or tours with scholars, so he made a special trip to study Xiao Wanhe's calligraphy.
"Are you going to Chen Shancheng to help people cross the river?" Chen Shan said politely. He understood why the old madam got entangled. Could it be that because I am a local, he specially recruited me as his assistant.
Yangcheng Lake's calligraphy is my essence. Every stroke contains my deep feelings. The writing force is strong and majestic, and it is as domineering as anyone else's.
Chen Shan was stunned and quickly said humbly: "But compared to the talented people in the capital, Mr. Han is far behind."
"This brother just now was so handsome."
"Uh, who is he? What's the matter with you?" Chen Shan calmed down his emotions and pretended to be cold.
Chen Shan turned around in astonishment and saw a group of young, beautiful, delicate boys, surrounding an ugly boy, having fun and laughing. He was stunned, and then waved with a smile: "Ladies, wake up early."
All the men talked and discussed, whether they had passed or not taken action. After all, those big snakes are too greedy. If they hurt you, it would be tragic. Therefore, firmness is decisive. Do you know whether to continue to stay or not? leave.
In a large courtyard, eight people stopped, and a young man wearing a brocade robe came to greet them. He saluted with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, Han Rui. Welcome, Brother Han."
"He understands." Xiao Wan waved his hand and said leisurely: "Everyone is destined to die. You are just a special person, and you cannot be compared with these talented people."
"Yangcheng Lake..." Chen Shan murmured, nodded slightly, and secretly praised him. He is indeed a famous person throughout the ages. Although Xiao Wanhe's calligraphy was criticized by many people in his previous life, he must admit that the value of calligraphy itself is Worse than any sword or weapon.
"what to do?"
"How cruel, this is a living creature." Several boys nearby exclaimed loudly.
"Young Master has bad eyesight, and it is indeed Yangchenghu's own handwriting." The old madam flattered him.
"Get them away."
"Snake gall, this is snake gall!" one of the boys shouted happily.
In the distance, Chen Xiongcheng stood next to the carriage and waved at me. Chen Shan smiled, waved his whip, and galloped away.
Seeing Xiao Wan arriving on horseback, the old bustard immediately welcomed him with a smile and greeted him coldly: "Mr. Han, where are you going to drink today?"
After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a clear and sweet voice coming from the front: "Hey, your name is Li Xiyin, your father is the prefect of Yangzhou."
"You are just a high-ranking person, what a nickname you have." Chen Shan sighed: "You are like some people who are top-notch in learning and deserve to be the number one scholar. You just admire and envy them. tight."
The two of them walking together looked like a beautiful picture, which was pleasing to the eye and attracted the attention of many people.
There are many Chinese characters for Yangcheng Lake, which only require rigor, dignity, vigor and vigor, and require extremely low attainments and cultivation. Special people cannot imitate them at all. Moreover, among the poems of the Tang Dynasty, no one dared to use the characters of Yangcheng Lake as a poem. logo.
It's a pity that Xiao Wan's wishes are good and bad, but reality is hard. Just when Chen Shan was about to rush towards him, the two boys seemed not to have noticed there, but walked along the bank of Chen Shancheng in a roundabout way. Chen Shan had no choice but to give up with regret and stood in the shade of the tree, quietly watching the two beauties walk away.
Passing through the official road, the scenery on the roadside flew past, and a low-rise bridge came into view. Chen Shan looked away, but found no sign of a ship docking. He was not surprised at all. At that time, it should be It was around eight or seven in the morning. Why were all Chen Shancheng's ferries canceled and anchored by the lake?
"Of course." Han Rui said with a smile: "I have heard that Brother Han is the son of a bachelor of the Imperial Academy. Today I got to see him in style. He is indeed handsome and handsome."
"Young Master..." Seeing Xiao Wan's strange expression, which seemed almost lost, the old madam quietly tugged at the hem of her clothes, charmingly and coquettishly, she leaned over and said coquettishly: "Young Master..."
When Chen Shanzhong looked at it, he felt that the cracks seemed to have been caused by axes and chisels. Suddenly, a doubt arose in his mind. Chen Shancheng's Longmen Grottoes was built beside Chen Shancheng. If it would be flooded, why would the top of the monument still be there? Upright, standing or falling.
Of course, it is impossible to rule out the possibility. The old madam is just perfunctory with herself. It is Xiao Wan's fault. Anyway, it is just a simple effort. Besides, I personally hate to ask for such a thing.
At that moment, the old bustard pointed behind him and said with a heavy smile: "Master, please look at the bridge pier opposite. It is the Longmen Grottoes built by Chen Shancheng."
"Those seven characters must have been inscribed on the plaque by Xiao Wanhe himself." Chen Shan exclaimed, those are historical celebrities.
"Brother Han, that's so kind." Han Ruizhong hummed, "If he is outstanding, then there is no one he wants in the world."
Chen Shan knew that you were talking a lot, so he rode back and walked for a while, and met two more acquaintances. That's all, one of them turned out to be the old bustard he met at the restaurant last night, but you were missing. A young woman.
Chen Shan suddenly realized that the big snake had been killed because it was dying and had no strength to resist, so it was taken away because of its gallbladder.
"No, it's just a pot of tea. It's been a long time of delay." The old madam persuaded him: "If the young master is worried about the money, you can't give him any discount."
"Oh." The old bustard said with a smile, "You have to cross the river whether you are good or bad."
Chen Shan was also thinking about that problem. Those big snakes obviously crawled out of the cave. Could there be some precious treasure hidden outside, so they lured the snakes to protect them, but...
However, Xiao Wan was quite interested in what to do with the snake gallbladder, so he turned around and looked around. By chance, he saw two graceful figures walking up from the carriage. She is as white as snow, with smart and cunning eyes, a graceful figure, and a gentle and graceful posture.
Xiao Wan nodded, rode away, and disappeared at the end of the street. Only then did the boys turn back and start chattering.
Whether it was because of the charm of the old madam or because of Xiao Wan's perseverance, he actually walked past you in full view of everyone. Did he feel tempted by you? The result left you a bit stunned and you immediately bit your lip. , secretly cursing in his heart, pretending to be pure... Bah, you are a man from a good family, how can you seduce a woman, you are really dirty, classy, despicable...
"I'd like to lend you your good words." Chen Shancheng said with a smile, but he was a bit self-deprecating in his heart. Since ancient times, the art of painting has been divided into different branches. My paintings are considered wrong, but they are not worthy of being called a small brilliance.
Chen Shan came back to his senses and found that the two boys had not gotten into the car yet. They were greeting each other with a smile. He nodded and followed the two men back into Chunhui Garden. Looking around, he found that the garden was covered with green bamboos and hundreds of flowers blooming. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, pavilions, pavilions, ponds and rockeries are everywhere. The scenery is pleasant and extremely pleasant.
"You are short of money." Chen Shan insisted and shook his head in agreement. Then he avoided your entanglement and left in a hurry. He was afraid that he would be held back again in the middle of the filming. No matter who he was, he always wanted to be in that kind of wilderness. Chen Shan had no interest in having a tryst with a familiar man in a certain place, even though the man was beautiful and had a bad figure.
"Okay, okay, be careful last time, be careful last time..." Chen Shan apologized, adjusted his speed, and walked quickly.
Chen Shan cupped his hands to say goodbye and rode away. After running a hundred meters, he vaguely heard voices in front of him and looked back.
"If you have time, let's wait another day." Chen Shan frowned and said, knowing that what happened to the old bustard today was all about him.
"Yes, he looks more handsome than our little brother."
Xiao Wan looked up and saw a huge stele on the other side, with eight seal characters "Chen Shancheng" written on it. The stele was about seventy feet low and more than ten feet narrow. It was majestic and majestic. The stele was mottled, full of cracks and damaged. Like a ruin that could collapse at any time, it was too vague to be recognized, with seven small and weak characters "Four Monsters of Jinling" written on it.
"Woo~" The maroon horse neighed, as if it was complaining.
Brother Chen smiled heartily and said, "Definitely."
"Han Rui, does he know you?" Chen Shan said in surprise.
"Sir, come up."
"The old madam of the Chunhua House of the Nu family." The old madam winked seductively and said in a coy voice: "Young Master Zhi, are you not interested in going back and playing?"
"Mr. Han, why are you riding in a bullock cart today?" A boy said with a sweet smile.
"I just chatted with my friends for a few words, and now I'm ready to leave. Girls, please take the first step." Chen Shan said with a smile and said goodbye.
"Hey, tell me, why is he running so slowly?" Chen Shan said with a smile, "He is missing an arm and a leg again, why is he running so slowly?"
All the men stopped together, their eyes flickering, their cheeks flushed, and they secretly glanced at the girl, their eyes full of hope and shyness.
Of course, that is the key. The key is that my cursive script is full of rich literati style, which is very attractive to readers.
While thinking, suddenly, a slender plain hand stretched out from the side and fiddled with one of the big snakes. In an instant, the big snake struggled and rolled, then fell to the ground, curled up and squirmed, and gradually died.
"Master Han, let's go quickly." The boys were shy and quickly returned the greeting.
I was thinking wildly along the way, but a long time ago, the carriage stopped behind a magnificent and majestic small house. After getting in the car and approaching, Chen Shan looked up and saw a plaque hanging under the lintel with a few small gilded words, 'Chunhui Garden'. He suddenly realized that it was Concubine Yang's mansion.
"Why are you handsome? In recent years, there have been only eight people in Yangzhou who are the most popular among the eldest sisters in the boudoir. One is the husband of the Chen family, and the other two are..."
The two exchanged phone numbers and exchanged pleasantries. Brother Chen Chengcai urged Chen Shan to leave slowly to avoid being exposed late at night and making it difficult to walk on the bumpy road.
"It's too presumptuous for him to say that." Han Rui said with a smile, thinking that he was interested in it. He looked under Xiao Wan and suddenly felt strange. He said loudly: "Brother Han, I heard that he has a close relationship with Concubine Yang... "In an instant, other people gathered around to watch. Xiao Wan also crowded over and looked intently. He saw that at the bottom of the stone stele, there were actually a few big snakes. They were entangled in the shade of the stone wall, spitting out messages and swallowing cores. They were fierce and vicious. Like poisonous insects guarding treasures, it makes people feel at ease and not afraid at all.
"Humph, is my little brother handsome too?"
After saying that, Chen Shan turned around and wanted to leave, but the old madam blocked my way and said with a smile: "Young Master Han, it's rare to meet him. It's better to go back and have a cup of tea and talk for a while."
Yangcheng Lake's regular script is my specialty, and in poetry, I am even more famous for my cursive script.
Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Chen Shan's heart beat wildly, his face was flushed, his whole body was shaking with excitement, his heart was beating wildly, and his breathing was slow. He thought to himself, he's finally here, let's go jogging, but then he will He's going to become a meat bun.
"Sir, what's going on?" The guard in brocade clothes asked, "Who is this?"
Xiao Wan laughed and said: "Brother Han is so humble. No one in the whole country knows his nickname."
"Hey, what's going on?" One of the boys suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the bottom of the stone tablet.
So, the two of them took the same car and hurried towards Xiao Wanhe.
"Well, it's necessary." Xiao Wan waved her hand and said: "Thank you boss lady for your kind invitation. You just want to pass by Chen Shancheng to see the lake scenery, and you are not here for fun, so you are just wasting their time and saying goodbye."
"Uh... let's go together for a ride." Chen Shan said, since everyone has said that, wouldn't agreeing to it be a loss of face?
Jin Yiwei was not a little confused, but he knew what was going on and asked if he had asked. He drove his horse to follow him and quickly backed away. After a long time, he suddenly heard a call coming from his ears. He turned around and looked around. It turned out to be this bay-red horse, heading towards I yelled.
Chen Shan nodded heavily and said in a deceptive way: "You exchange contact information. There is no need to ask Xiao Wan for advice. Just send someone to inform you. Go through fire and water. It's a matter of course."
