My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 513 Completion of the Summer Palace
【519】The summer palace is built

"Professor Ye, please be sure to accept the students, the students are willing to be cows and horses!"

Feng Daozi's words were extremely sincere, and at the same time, an old face looked at Ye Xuan pitifully, as if he was afraid that Ye Xuan would not accept him as his disciple.

Looking at Feng Daozi's age and wrinkled face, Ye Xuan shook his head: "Half of your body is buried in the soil, you can still study for a few years, save it!"

Pfft!
Feng Daozi fell to his knees and begged again and again: "As long as you live and learn, as long as Professor Ye is willing to teach, as long as I have a breath, I will learn with my heart."

Master said: "He is sensitive and eager to learn, so don't be ashamed to ask." Feng Daozi is also a person who has read the books of sages. Now that Ye Xuan is unwilling to teach him, he is anxious, and even swears to the sky:
"Professor Ye, I swear, I will never spread anything you have taught me without your consent."

Ye Xuan shook his head: "I'm not hiding anything, it's just my calligraphy and painting, which ordinary people can't learn. It needs extremely special people. Basically, there is only one person in hundreds of millions who is qualified to learn my painting skills."

He is very strict in accepting apprentices, and has very special requirements.

In fact, it is not possible for ordinary people to reach Ye Xuan's level.

You must have extremely keen insight and perception, and be able to perceive the effect of every brushstroke, every drop of paint, falling on the paper.At least ten times the perception of ordinary people, such a person is often one in a million.

"My way of painting is not something you can learn, you must have a strong perception!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Feng Daozi was extremely disappointed.

But he was extremely unwilling.

"Since this is the case, can Professor Ye draw another painting to open the old man's eyes, as long as the things in the painting don't fly away this time."

The picture of a beautiful woman painted by Ye Xuan last time, after drawing people's eyes, the fairy in the painting flew away directly, causing them to eat the rice paper in the end, what a pity!

Such a peerless masterpiece has not survived.

Make him very sorry.

"What to draw?" Ye Xuan asked.

"You can draw anything, as long as you don't fly away." Feng Daozi looked eagerly.

At this moment, the two are standing by the bank of Weiyang Lake.

Previously, an autumn rain just stopped, and the cool breeze was blowing.

The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

The breeze is blowing, the pores are dilated, and it is indescribably refreshing.

Standing here and looking at it, surrounded by water on three sides, the scenery of lakes and mountains, the cool breeze blowing in, looking far away, the thousand-meter lotus pond, with sparkling water, is really beautiful.

Looking up at the sky, the sun is hiding behind the clouds, the sky and the earth are a little dizzy, and the grass is misty.

With such a beautiful day and beautiful scenery, Ye Xuan was also very happy.

"Pen and ink serve."

Suddenly, he turned his head, his eyes were clear, and he laughed loudly.

Seeing Ye Xuan's interest in painting, Feng Daozi didn't dare to neglect, and quickly prepared his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

In a moment, Ye Xuan had already grabbed the wolf hair and started to write. Countless ink droplets blended on the four-foot rice paper.

Ye Xuan's hands are fast, and he pays attention to painting in one go. He has lived for too long, he has painted countless works, and the ink he has worn is enough to blacken the water of the Yangtze River.

And the lifespan of a mortal is less than a hundred years.

No matter how hard you work and how talented you are, how can you be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him?
He has been aware of painting for tens of thousands of years, and he has already stood at the pinnacle of human history in the past 5000 years.

The difference between immortals and mortals is like clouds and mud.

Ye Xuan is not a fairy, but he is even more than a fairy. Looking at Kyushu, he is proud of the past and the present.

His technique is extremely skillful, like dancing on a painting.

When painting traditional Chinese painting, the intention is to put the pen first and complete it in one go, and what is emphasized is such an indomitable momentum.

For a moment, the water pavilions, towers, thousands of miles of mist, and twilight all appeared on the paper one by one, vividly, as if they were real.

Feng Daozi has been watching carefully from the side, and at the end, his head is almost stuck on the rice paper, his eyes are round, his mouth is wide open, and he marvels:
"This... this... lines, no less than the 'Goddess Flying to the Apsaras' in the murals of Yongle Palace?"

There are many miraculous things in the ancient murals, such as a line of more than ten meters long, completed in one stroke, which seems like a miracle today.

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan's lines are even more shocking than the ancient art masters.

Every line floats out of the painting like flying, making people want to worship.

And every detail in the painting is almost perfect. Feng Daozi looked at the painting and then at the surrounding scenery. After a while, he was like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, unable to tell whether he was in the painting or painting. outside.

When he woke up, Ye Xuan's painting had come to an end.

At this moment, he completely worshiped it.

The strokes of the pen are shocking, and the writing is like a god.

It took another cup of tea, and a stunning work was completed.

Not only that, when Ye Xuan wrote, with every stroke, a peerless swordsmanship was incorporated into this painting.As for the future, if there is a predestined person who can comprehend the peerless swordsmanship in this calligraphy and painting, that would be a great opportunity.

However, before the inscription was signed, Ye Xuan stood there for a moment, contemplating.

Feng Daozi's eyes were dull, looking at this masterpiece, he was speechless.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan twisted the tip of the brush and moved it again, and a few lines of chic calligraphy appeared on the paper for a moment.

"Life is like mountains and rivers,

There are countless customers.

Some people add color to the mountains and rivers,
Someone darkened the sun and the moon,
Someone changed his river,

Someone molded his bones,

When the time comes,

It should be standing on the top of the mountain, looking back at the river. "

Then Ye Xuan slowly wrote down "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map".

boom!
Feng Daozi was shocked and excited: "The map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, such a domineering name, such a domineering momentum!"

Witnessing Ye Xuan's entire painting process with his own eyes, he finally understood why Ye Xuan said that those who can learn his skills are rare.

The layers of this painting are too distinct, almost every movement of the pen has a small layer, if it is not for having super strong perception and control, it will be difficult to do it.And his stiff body and trembling hands all tell others how great this painting is!

"What a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains! And this word..."

Feng Daozi's voice was full of deep shock: "Professor Ye, what kind of calligraphy is this, can you tell me? I think I can recognize all the calligraphy styles that have been handed down to this day, but I can't recognize your calligraphy today."

Ye Xuan smiled, "Writing is just for writing. Why do we have to distinguish cursive script? Writing also pays attention to artistic conception, and the artistic conception is different. Imitating other people's handwriting has no artistic conception, but the shape is similar but the spirit is not."

Ye Xuan is such an aloof person, how could he copy other people's handwriting?He does everything at will, and the same is true for calligraphy. He has thoughts in his heart and swayes at will.

However, there are always people who want to ask him what kind of font this is, so he gave his own character a name called: Li Shu Ye Ti!
"Create your own calligraphy, from the leaf style of the book?"

Feng Daozi felt infinitely, who wouldn't want to create a new school of fonts?Just want to return to thinking, how difficult it is! ! !

"This character is really the pinnacle of 5000 years of calligraphy!"

At this moment, Feng Daozi was completely in admiration.

"Professor Ye, can you lend me this painting for a while? I know it's too much to ask, but I really can't bear it. If I just admire it for a few moments, I'm afraid that all my thoughts will be on this painting, and I will forget about it when I dream and eat in the future." Not this painting."

"Please, lend me a few days and let me appreciate it carefully."

Seeing Feng Daozi's pleading eyes, Ye Xuan nodded lightly. He knew that some people love to draw like crazy, if they don't meet Feng Daozi's request, maybe he would become sick from longing and die, and that would be a sin.

"It's just a painting, if Feng Lao likes it, I will give it to you."

Feng Daozi was startled, and shook his head violently: "You don't get paid for nothing, this painting is at least worth hundreds of millions, how dare you be so brazen to ask for it?"

He shook his head, "I'm going to frame it right now, and use the best technology to frame this painting."

He can guarantee that this painting is also a unique treasure in the world, a priceless treasure. I believe that if you can own it, no one will be willing to sell it, no matter how much money you have.

Feng Daozi hurriedly went to mount the painting, said hello and left.

Ye Xuan was about to go back to the house to meditate, when he suddenly felt the system information in his mind.

The construction of the Summer Palace is complete.

Hearing this news, Ye Xuan was still very happy, and he had a premonition that soon another great golden light of merit would descend on his head.

At that moment, with a flash, Ye Xuan came to the place where the Xia Palace was.

At first glance, it is a huge building with double eaves and nine ridges, with staggered brackets and yellow tiles on the roof, which is really beautiful.

There are ten stone pillars lined up in front, each of which is engraved with two giant dragons, one on top and one on the bottom, they are coiling and rising, riding clouds and fog, and swimming towards the middle; in the middle, there is a jewel, surrounded by some flames.

It was two giant dragons competing for a precious orb.

Looking further back, you can see the majestic Chongge Pavilion, high-rise buildings, surrounded by forest palaces, lingering roads, green pine eaves, jade railings, golden animal faces, colorful chi heads, and then write A jade archway, protected by dragons and chisels, is exquisitely chiseled.

Looking around, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There are magnificent palaces,

There are exquisite pavilions;

Coupled with the lush trees, the red and green glazed tile roofs and the vermilion palace walls are set off, it is really beautiful!
And that's not all, because the entire summer palace is built with light bricks, warm in winter and cool in summer, and can change colors, just like a fairy land.

In addition, this building has artificial intelligence technology everywhere.

It is really a perfect combination of classical architectural art and artificial technology.

It will become the landmark building of Huaguo!
Become the benchmark and model of world architectural art.

Standing here for thousands of years and thousands of years, it has become an eternal myth.

However, when Ye Xuan rebuilt the Summer Palace, his original intention was to establish the Kyushu Group and make it the headquarters of the Kyushu Group.

(End of this chapter)