After breaking off the marriage, the Zhuangyuan Lang who was picked up was dressed weakly every day

Chapter 26
Qin Yuehuai has been exposed to the precious collections in the palace since he was a child, and was influenced by his maternal grandfather. He has always been very demanding in art.

He looked at the three paintings for a long time, and realized that these were already among the best works selected by Cai Xizhu. Remembering that he was still a "poor scholar" with limited knowledge, and it was difficult to say something too extreme or too direct, he pointed at one of them. He said: "This painting... is a golden pheasant? It's really lifelike."

Shen Yanhan's beautiful eyes widened in shock, "This is a phoenix! What kind of golden pheasant?"

Qin Yuehuai coughed and blurted out what he wanted to say, "According to ancient books, the characteristics of the phoenix are: chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, and five colors. How many similarities are there in this painting?" Swallowing it back with difficulty, he said with a gentle voice: "Really? I thought the painting was of golden pheasant, but I have seen golden pheasant, and it looks very similar to the one in this painting."

Shen Yanhan frowned and said, "It's not a chicken! How can anyone wear the clothes of a golden pheasant? The tail is very long, isn't it? It's also colorful."

In fact, what Qin Yuehuai said is true. Cai Xizhu's painting is just an image, and the charm is too different. The object in the painting does not depict the nobility, beauty and solemnity of the phoenix. Instead, it is ordinary, really like a chicken. .

Cai Xizhu also knew that her own level was limited. She couldn't help but blush after hearing the comments. She explained in a low voice: "I only learned a little bit of painting from an older brother when I was a child. He taught me how to deal with lines, so I ran away to Nannan with my father. Later , so I didn’t learn much.”

After hearing what she said, Qin Yuehuai took a closer look at Cai Xizhu's line processing method, and then felt that it was somewhat familiar.

He couldn't remember who it looked like, so his eyes stayed on the painting for a while.

Qin Yuehuai has many habits that he has carried with him since he was a child and have not changed. For example, the way he looks down at paintings now is exactly the same as when he was appreciating paintings as a child.

Yang Dong glanced around and thought that time and space seemed to be intersecting——

They went back to their childhood. When he was learning martial arts, he would follow Qin Yuehuai around every ten days on his rest day.Qin Yuehuai often went to the study rooms around Bianjing City to appreciate the calligraphy and paintings created by the folk.He was like this right now, standing not far from him, watching his eyes quietly staring at the calligraphy and painting, and the tip of his index finger would tap regularly and slowly on the drawing paper.

Qin Yuehuai knew that he came from a poor background and did not understand elegant things such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Every time he saw a painting, he would teach him some knowledge, such as the artistic conception of the painting, the form, spirit and brushstrokes.I can talk about the advantages and disadvantages of painting, and I can tell which areas could be better treated.

Yang Dong forgot what night it was for a moment, and said, "If it were Qi Langjun who painted it himself, how would he do it?"

Qin Yuehuai paused while tapping the paper with his fingertips. The words came so unexpectedly.

But when he gently opened his eyes to look at Yang Dong, he saw Shen Yanhan's little face in front of her nose. She looked at him with a smile, blocking his view of people, and said to him: "You Come and draw one to see! As an example, your artistic taste is also very important. You draw one and we will help you check your level."

What Shen Yanhan said was true.

His grandfather loved art. When he was in power, he broke with tradition and included art and painting in the imperial examination. His uncle still uses this method to select scholars. Therefore, every examination in the Zhou Dynasty is full of candidates. Pay attention to artistic accomplishment.

But Qin Yuehuai only wanted to hide his clumsiness in front of Shen Yanhan.

"No need, I don't-"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yanhan straightened up, stretched out his hand, and with a "squeak" pulled the painting table that was two steps away from him toward him.

Lay down the paper, pick up the pen, and hand it to him, all in one go.

Don't give him any chance to refuse at all.

"Draw quickly!"

Being chased by others, Qin Yuehuai had no choice but to take Shen Yanhan's pen with a few pairs of eyes looking forward to it.

It was early morning.

The old bird moved in the front forest, and the morning light went to the east room.

Shen Yanhan saw a scene he would never forget.

The morning light shines from the east. The man in white is sitting facing east. The rays of sunlight fill his body and cover his face, giving him a halo all over his body. He has fair skin, handsome face, moist eyebrows and beautiful nose. The lips are straight and red, and the whole body has a natural elegance, like a square of bright jade, which is unconventional and unconventional.

He slowly raised his Guangxiu, held the brush with his long white fingers, gently placed it on the paper, and quietly began to paint.

The tip of the pen goes east, goes west, meanders, points...

The posture of flowing clouds and flowing water, and the state of ravines in the heart.

With just a few strokes, a vivid phoenix prototype jumped out on the paper.

The world is silent, the wind blows, the leaves sway, and the flowers fly.

He becomes one with the morning light.Become one with the vast world.

Suddenly it became the center of everything.

Shen Yanhan glanced at the painting, and then at Lang Jun, who was outlined in pen and ink. The more he looked at it, the more joy he couldn't hide in his eyes.

Her husband is really secretive!
She was not the only one who looked stunning.

Cai Xizhu, who knows how to paint, repeatedly exclaimed when looking at Qin Yuehuai's paintings: "It's really amazing! The outline is so perfect, and the coloring makes it even more perfect and flexible."

Mu Jin also nodded repeatedly, "I didn't expect Lang Jun to have such a skill."

The satisfaction of the three little ladies suddenly stopped with one movement——

"The phoenix feathers are mostly red, I'll go up to them."

Qin Yuehuai said this, picked up a new pen, stretched out his hand to dip it, but it was green.

"Wait a minute!" Shen Yanhan said in shock, raising his hand and grabbing Qin Yuehuai's wrist.

Qin Yuehuai looked up at her and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"You just said you wanted to wear red, right?" Shen Yanhan asked.

Qin Yuehuai nodded, then placed his eyes on the blue color palette and pointed towards it, "Isn't this it?"

Shen Yanhan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his good mood plummeted.

The other people also looked at each other, and Yang Dong frowned deeply.

Shen Yanhan took a deep breath, pointed at the red color and asked Qin Yuehuai: "Then... what color is this?"

Qin Yuehuai smiled and said with a very gentle face: "Of course it is blue."

The colors are reversed, which is awesome!

Shen Yanhan snatched the pen from Qin Yuehuai's hand and said, "Qilang, it's better for Zhuzhu to draw the rest." Such a beautiful painting must not be ruined by chaotic coloring.

Cai Xizhu quickly answered: "Yes, yes, why don't I do it."

Qin Yuehuai's eyes showed confusion. Seeing Shen Yanhan wink at Mu Jin, Mu Jin pulled the table in front of him and carried it back to its original position.

Cai Xizhu picked up the pen, as if she was afraid that someone would overtake her, turned her back to Qin Yuehuai, and started coloring immediately.

Qin Yuehuai didn't show any dissatisfaction with the reaction of several people. He just said softly: "I happen to be a little tired, so I'd better go inside and rest."

"But you've only been up for less than an hour." Shen Yanhan said.

Qin Yuehuai raised his hand to rub his forehead and slumped back on the chair, "My body is always tired, sore and weak."

He said it lightly, but Shen Yanhan, who was looking at him with sympathy and concern, heard it, but her eyes widened again.

Dr. Cai clearly said that his wounds were healing well, everything was going well, his energy was good, and he no longer needed to take medicine to replenish qi and blood.

How come my whole body is so weak and sore?

Shen Yanhan looked at the tall Qin Yuehuai, saw him swaying, and with Yang Dong's help, he walked into the house in vain. What came to his mind was that Qin Yuehuai looked like her mother. Just like before his death, he was slumped on the bed and looked lifeless.

　The local birds are moving in the front forest, and the morning light is shining in the east room. ——Bai Juyi's "Morning Rising"

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　　Qin Yuehuai: I'm not blind, I just suddenly got Zhen Zhen's modern disease.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)