God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 704 Disrespect
The first time it happened was during Qianlong’s southern tour of Quancheng. At that time, Qianlong climbed the tower to see the scenery. When he saw the scenery of Quehua, he felt a little familiar. He asked people to go back to Beijing and bring this painting to Quancheng. View, Qianlong was amazed at the beginning, but later found that the positions of the magpie and Huaer Mountain in the painting were a little bit different from the reality. The actual magpie mountain was on the north bank of the Yellow River, but the magpie mountain in the painting was on the south bank of the Yellow River, so Very annoyed, he put the painting in limbo and no one was allowed to watch it.

The second time happened when Qianlong visited Daming Lake. During the tour, he once again thought of the beautiful scenery in the autumn scenery of Quehua, followed by the love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and wrote a poem titled "Quehua Bridge". Poetry: The long embankment spans several miles across the double lakes, and the waves of light in the mirror enter the painting.Seeing that Quehua Mountain is beautiful, the name of the stone bridge is also different from Fanshu.Is Daming on the banks of the Milky Way, why is it actually building a magpie bridge?At the beginning of the autumn moon and spring breeze, the white elm should give way to a thousand willows.The elm smoke and apricot fire meet the empty Mongolia, and the stable Fangdi drinks and practice the rainbow.Li Du's poems love Tianshui paintings, and they all teach God to meet in the sails.

The scenery is a beautiful scenery, and the poem is also a good poem, but on the fifth day after the poem was completed, Emperor Qianlong received the news of the death of the queen, and he was very sad. It was written that the tragic love of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl was unlucky, which caused him to be separated from the queen, and it was the "Autumn Colors of Magpie Flowers" that aroused his thoughts, so "The culprit" of "Autumn Colors of Magpie Flowers" was ordered by Qianlong to be burned on the spot. But when the brazier was brought up, Qianlong couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered the painting to be stuffed into the warehouse again and sealed, so that no one was allowed to touch it.

Fortunately, Qianlong himself is a person who likes art, otherwise this painting may not survive to the present day.

It is a pity that this famous handed down work originally hidden in the Palace Museum was taken to Baodao 70 years ago, and now it is collected in the National Palace Museum. If you want to see the beautiful autumn scenery described by Zhao Mengfu with your own eyes, you can only cross Strait to the opposite side of the strait.

However, Xu Jingxing and Yin Xiaojing now have the opportunity to experience the wonderful artistic conception revealed by Zhao Mengfu's pen. When entering the villa next to Huabuzhu Mountain, there was a thin autumn rain in the sky, and a thin layer of clouds and mist soon filled the mountains, making the nearby Huabuzhu Mountain faintly visible.

And this reminded him of the word "Misty Rain in Que Hua".

This is not a new word made up by himself, but has existed for a long time, and it is recognized as one of the eight scenic spots in Quancheng. However, with the development of the times, Quehuayanyu gradually lost its former charm and was replaced by other beautiful scenery in Quancheng. It was not until people paid more attention to environmental protection and the development and utilization of cultural landscapes in recent years that the old scene of "magpie flower mist and rain" reappeared in people's field of vision.

What Xu Jingxing and Yin Xiaojing saw at this moment was such a beautiful scene, but it was a pity that they were sitting in the car, and their sightlines were not very good, so they couldn't fully feel the feeling of "clouds and mists are moist and steaming, and waves are shaking." Daming Lake" scene.

Of course, Yin Xiaojing definitely wouldn't notice the scenery outside the window. Even if she paid attention, she was probably just looking for an escape route. The little waist was so nervous that she clutched his palm so tightly that her nails were almost scratching his skin. He was clearly sitting on the soft leather seat, but his body was as stiff as if he was doing a Zama step.

He comforted him twice but it had no effect, and he couldn't speak clearly, so he could only smile wryly to himself.

Fortunately, the road is not too far away, and soon entered the building complex on the east side of Huabuzhu Mountain. The car drove silently into a classical garden surrounded by white walls, gray tiles and green water, and finally stopped at the gate of a courtyard house. stop.

As soon as the car stopped, Yin Xiaojing's face became even more rigid, because there were two rows of people standing at the door, one row was a group of strong men in suits and sunglasses standing with their hands behind their backs, and the other row was a group of beauties in cheongsams and hairpins who were showing Wanfu slightly. It's like a welcome, a demonstration, or a combination of the two. Anyway, this scene is quite bluffing, and it is impossible for most ordinary people to see it in their lifetime. It is no wonder that Yin Xiaojing is nervous .

Although Yin Xiaojing is a reporter, she is only a reporter for the life column of a local station after all. After witnessing such a scene suddenly, there is no problem if she is not nervous.

But Xu Jingxing didn't care about the two rows of people, he was concerned about the three standing at the door, especially the old man in the middle, the old man looked about 50 years old at a glance, about 1.7 meters tall, with a big bald head , with a big belly, a flushed face, a smiley expression all the time, and only two slits left in the eyes, just like a living Maitreya Buddha, but the clothes are very simple, with white borders and black faces from the feet to the head Old cloth shoes, black wide-leg trousers, and a linen long-sleeved shirt with a double-breasted front, there is no other decoration.

It is said that this kind of person usually likes to wear a bracelet, Buddha beads, or something exaggerated, and even puts two jade eggs in his hand, but this one really doesn't wear anything.

Beside this bald old man are a man and a woman. The man is in his forties, tall and muscular. He looks like a trainer, but his eyes are fierce and unkind; the woman is in her twenties. She looks about thirty, about the same stature as Yin Xiaojing, with a gentle smile on her face, wearing a silk cheongsam embroidered with a plum blossom, with a gentle temperament, a bit like a legendary water town woman.

He looked at the efforts of the three people at the door from inside the car. Xiao Lin who was driving had already got out of the car and turned to the back of the car to help them open the door.

Seeing that Yin Xiaojing was about to get out of the car subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to gently press her shoulder, got out of the car first, then turned to the other side to help Yin Xiaojing open the car door, then stretched out his hand to help Yin Xiaojing get down, and then held Yin Xiaojing's arm Walking towards the three people at the door, under the watchful eyes of the two rows of strong men and beautiful women, they walked straight past without looking aside, and before the other party opened their mouths, they said loudly: "Guys, what you are doing is not very authentic. I thought I met a kidnapper."

After his words fell, the faces of the three people at the door changed a little. The woman in the cheongsam frowned slightly with her beautiful black eyebrows; ; while the bald old man in the middle smiled more intensely, and cupped his hands again and again: "My invitation is a bit abrupt, please forgive me, Master Xu." .”

But he stood still, and said with a half-smile, "You guys know my information like the back of your hand, but you didn't even give me a self-introduction. It's not fair, and it's a bit rude."

(End of this chapter)