"Lin Yi..."
When Jiang Liu'er saw Lin Yi Yuanshen leaving, he felt as if he was lost, his eyes were lifeless, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
He sat blankly on the stone bench, as if he had lost something important.
for a long time.
He just came back to his senses and looked up at the setting sun, feeling as if something had awakened in his heart.
"We will definitely meet again!"
Jiang Liuer clenched his fist.
He got up and went back to his room, took out the little rice paper he had left, polished the pen, and drew with enthusiasm.
"Master Lin's horse picture has benefited me a lot. This is a saint picture... and it is also my opportunity."
Jiang Liu'er closed his eyes, and Lin Yi's picture of six horses appeared in his mind, as if it was carved into his mind by a knife.
He wrote calligraphy and painting, drawing lines with ink on the tip of his pen, and soon he sketched an extraordinary and handsome horse.
The horse is galloping, and the sense of power bursts out from the page, making people's hearts surge.
Horses take shape under Jiang Liuer's pen, becoming more and more lifelike.
The horse's eyes were fierce, as if they were pregnant with divine light.
"I originally thought that the bean stem (bean pole, as rural people should know) has a complex structure and is not easy to be difficult, so it is the best choice to get started in painting. For the past thirty years, I have been neglecting the bean stem painting and was not allowed to get started. It turns out that I It’s not suitable to draw bean sprouts at all. Thirty years later, I want bean sprouts to draw horses!”
Jiang Liuer was excited. He felt that he had found the painting path that suited him best.
horse.
This burst of vitality made his blood boil, and that sense of power was just like his heart at the moment, as if he was about to explode.
…
Shortly after.
"Hurry up and bring things in quickly!"
"Who kicked down this courtyard door? Repair it quickly. My cousin's courtyard looks a bit old. Find me a craftsman from Hangzhou and repair it!"
"Cousin...I'm here, I'm a pony!"
The voice of Brother Ma and Xiaojun came from outside the room, as well as a lot of footsteps. When Jiang Liuer heard the sound, he quickly ran out with his paintings and brushes.
When he saw it was Ma Xiaojun, his heart suddenly tightened: "You're not here to ask for debt again, are you?"
"cousin!"
When Ma Xiaojun saw Jiang Liu'er appear, he quickly raised his hand and greeted him warmly. He looked left and right: "Why don't you see senior?"
Jiang Liu'er said: "He's gone!"
"gone?"
Ma Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's okay, cousin, I know you have difficulties in studying and practicing, so my cousin came here to help you!"
"have a look……"
He motioned Jiang Liu'er to look at the goods he had brought. Jiang Liu'er turned around and was stunned for a moment.
Books, paper, ink, pen and inkstone, money, clothes, and many calligraphy scrolls... almost all he needs now.
"Brother Ma, are these?"
Jiang Liu'er glanced at Ma Xiaojun and felt it was unreal.
"You still call me Brother Ma? I'm your cousin. If you don't mind, I can recognize you as my adoptive father!"
Ma Xiaojun is very enthusiastic.
"ah!"
Jiang Liuer was stunned, foster father? Is this still Ma Xiaojun, the son of a wealthy family who wants to depose him and take away his ancestral home?
Ma Xiaojun sighed and said, "Cousin, my cousin was a little confused in the past, but my cousin is sincere to you."
"You accept these things, and the past grudges will be wiped out. From now on, you are an elder brother and I am a younger brother. We will share blessings and share hardships!"
He looked at Jiang Liu'er seriously.
Jiang Liuer knew what Ma Xiaojun meant and was betting on his future. The Ma family's fortune was also inseparable from the Ma family's vision and investment methods.
He remembered Lin Yi's advice and nodded: "Okay! Cousin!"
"Haha, cousin!"
"Cousin!"
"cousin!"
"Cousin..."
Jiang Liuer felt his scalp was numb, but he still responded bravely.
At this time.
When Ma Xiaojun saw the scroll in Jiang Liu'er's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Cousin, is this the calligraphy treasure left to you by the senior saint?"
Jiang Liuer shook his head and said, "No, it was what I drew just now..."
"oh?"
Ma Xiaojun was stunned for a moment. Just after the senior saint left, a new calligraphy treasure was born. It must be very good, right?
"Cousin, can you show me to my cousin?" Ma Xiaojun was very moved. He guessed that the senior saint gave Jiang Liuer some advice.
"It's not finished yet..."
Jiang Liuer wanted to refuse, but when he saw that Ma Xiaojun had sent so many things, he nodded and said, "Should I finish it first and then show it to my cousin?"
"Okay!" Ma Xiaojun nodded.
Jiang Liuer did not enter the study again, but directly spread out the scroll on the stone table in the courtyard and began to perfect it.
Ma Xiaojun leaned his head, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and subconsciously said: "Douqiao for a horse?"
Jiang Liu'er was born in poverty and came from a poor family. He saw a lot of Douqi paintings, so he painted Douqi paintings all year round.
Unexpectedly, after the guidance of the senior saint, the horse was transformed.
The key point is that the horse is so expressive and lifelike that the level of Jiang Liuer's paintings suddenly rises to several levels.
"What a horse!" Ma Xiaojun exclaimed.
Jiang Liuer smiled slightly.
He didn't paint for long, just a few pairs of eyes of the county horse to be completed. He made a few random touches, and the horse picture seemed to come alive.
"Okay!" Jiang Liu'er nodded and quickly stopped.
However, the moment he stopped his hand, the entire picture of the horse suddenly glowed with talent, and then suddenly rose into the sky.
When~
As Wen Dao Tianyin sounded, Ma Xiaojun tightened his legs suddenly, feeling an urge to urinate.
At the same time, all the scholars in Hangzhou heard this literary and heavenly sound, and then some scholars came here in admiration.
Gathering at Jiang's house.
"this……"
Ma Xiaojun breathed quickly and said: "Talent pervades the house..."
genius!
The absolute genius of painting, Jiang Liu... No, my cousin is about to take off, he made the right bet!
Jiang Liu'er was also extremely shocked at this time and couldn't believe that this was true. He just copied Master Lin's paintings and added two horses to achieve success?
Ma Xiaojun looked at Jiang Liu'er and said, "Cousin, does this painting have a name?"
Jiang Liuer thought for a moment and said: "Eight Horses Picture!"
"Good, the atmosphere is simple and wonderful!"
Ma Xiaojun looked at the "Eight Horses" infatuatedly and murmured in a low voice: "Ma... My Ma family's surname is Ma. Cousin, you make my Ma family destined to be famous all over the world!"
Jiang Liuer thought to himself: "Is this Master Lin's intention to use horses to tell me that the Ma family is reliable? Will the Ma family be indispensable to become a painting saint in the future?"
Jiang Liu'er decided at this time that he would become a painting saint no matter what. If he could get what he wanted in this life, he would definitely see Master Lin again and thank him for his great kindness!
"Jiang Liu'er!"
"Jiang Liu'er!"
"congratulations!"
At the same time, many scholars who came after hearing the news came to the door with gifts to congratulate Jiang Liu'er for his calligraphy that was so talented that he became a master of calligraphy.
It is definitely a great thing for Hangzhou to have talents in the mansion, and the prefect will probably come to visit him personally.
Deans of major academies will inevitably go down to the mountains to recruit people.
Jiang Liu'er looked at the visitor and was filled with emotion for a moment. He was really admired by thousands of people once he was in power, and despised by everyone the next day when he fell into despair.
