Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

Pens, inks, paper and inkstones were brought over. Mr. Shui Qing originally asked the staff to polish the ink, but Hua Fang rushed to do it. Mr. Shui Qing was good at both poetry and painting. From the looks of him, he seemed to be planning to paint. This was a great opportunity to show his courtesy.

, how could Hua Fang miss it?

Hua Fang wanted to grind ink, so Mr. Shui Qing had no problem with it. He spread out a piece of good rice paper and flattened both sides. After a pause, he said to Lin Wu: "Little girl, your right lower couplet is exactly the same as my upper couplet."

To describe a scene of mountains, waters, sunshine and rain, I will use this couplet to make a painting."

Mr. Shui Qing still likes Lin Wu quite a lot.

Lin Wu pursed her lips and said: "Yeah,"

I always have nothing to say to strangers.

Ye Tang pulled Yu Yueqing and whispered: "Sister Qing, is this painting by Mr. Shui Qing valuable?"

Ye Tang has a toothache. The big gift he wants is not some broken painting, nor is it an antique painting. What is it for? What he wants most now is small money!

Yu Yueqing glared at Ye Tang, and almost couldn't help but pull her ears, and said: "Su, what do you know? Can Mr. Shui Qing's paintings be measured by money? You brat, are you after money?"

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Yu Yueqing was a little angry, but she still said softly: "Mr. Shui Qing's paintings are worth millions of dollars. I will try my best later. Don't disturb me. I want to think about it carefully."

Poof, Ye Tang almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

What? You want to compose poetry too?

Ye Tang's jaw almost dropped.

Comrade Yu Yueqing, can you stop being so weird? Today is not April Fools' Day.

Ye Tang was a little confused by Yu Yueqing's words.

Mr. Shui Qing wanted to paint, and everyone gathered there became excited and crowded over. Although they could not produce any poems, they were still very interested in admiring the paintings.

In particular, Chinese ink painting is famous all over the world.

Hua Fang polished the ink very quickly. After he polished the ink, Mr. Shui Qing began to dip his pen in and start painting.

Ye Tang was also very interested in Chinese painting. He squeezed next to Yu Yueqing and stuck his head over.

The most important thing in Chinese painting is artistic conception, and the spiritual core is "pen and ink". It emphasizes that "the external teacher creates good fortune and gets the source of the heart." It requires that "the intention is stored in the brush first, and the intention is in the painting." Traditional Chinese painting focuses on melting things and self, creating artistic conception, and achieving the goal.

The form describes the spirit, both form and spirit, and the charm is vivid. It emphasizes the similarity of spirit rather than the similarity of form, and emphasizes the artistic conception rather than the scene.

Ye Tang only knew so much about Chinese painting.

Mr. Shui Qing paints very quickly, and his strokes are as smooth as splashing ink. Looking at his movements and the first stroke, you can tell that this is a person who has reached the level of master in painting.

Mr. Shui Qing painted a splash-ink landscape painting. In the painting, there are mountains and water, pavilions and pavilions, willows and trees, and a flat lake sparkling in the sunlight.

As soon as he finished his painting, everyone shouted "good", especially Hua Fang and Yu Yueqing, who couldn't hide the glint in their eyes.

Mr. Shui Qing's wonderful brushstrokes were brilliant, and his strokes were like a god. A landscape ink painting, with flowing clouds and flowing water, was so fascinating that Ye Tang couldn't help but nod his head. This painting really echoed the phrase "water, water, mountains and mountains are bright and beautiful everywhere."

Breathtaking!

After finishing the painting, he picked up the brush and stopped his hand. Mr. Shui Qing raised his head, cupped his hands and said, "It's a shame to do something stupid."

This was obviously a self-effacing statement, and everyone laughed. Yu Yueqing said: "Mr. Shui Qing is so humble. If this is a humble work, then what we painted is not a painting at all."

Hua Fang glanced at Yu Yueqing, and then said: "Mr. Shui Qing, you are so polite. Your paintings are so lifelike and amazing that I admire you."

Yu Yueqing and Hua Fang praised it one after another, and everyone also praised it. This painting is really good, and with Mr. Shui Qing's name, it can be used as a family heirloom if anyone gets it.

After being praised by everyone, Mr. Shui Qing smiled and said: "Okay, everyone, please stop complimenting me. The old man knows his paintings well. Now I would like to ask everyone to start writing poems. If anyone can write a good poem

, then I will give this painting to him."

Mr. Shuiqing still remembers the purpose of painting.

"No seal yet,"

As soon as Mr. Shui Qing finished speaking, he heard a timid voice. He looked over and found that it was the little girl who wrote the couplet. He couldn't help but laughed and said: "The little girl is really smart as ice and snow. You have discovered all this."

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The person who spoke was Lin Wu. Yu Yueqing held back her laughter and pulled her hand. This child couldn't be so rude in front of Mr. Shui Qing.

Ye Tang also smiled and looked at Lin Wu. Our little fairy was still smart. Without Mr. Shui Qing's seal, the value would be much lower.

Lin Wu said she didn't have a seal yet, and everyone burst into laughter. Such a beautiful little girl was also so cute when she spoke. Lin Wu almost blushed with her kind laughter.

Of course, Mr. Shuiqing didn't forget the seal, but he just didn't have time to stamp it. At this time, he took out a small square from his body, took a breath, and printed a red seal pattern on the lower left side of the painting.

The pattern is the word "Shui Qing", which looks like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

The seal was also issued, and it was time to start composing poems. People who knew Mr. Shui Qing’s name would naturally not miss this good opportunity. A middle-aged man in his forties wearing glasses couldn’t wait to say: “Mr. Shui Qing, this

The painting seems to be a scene of the West Lake, right? I happen to have a new poem here, sir, please review it."

Mr. Shui Qing nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay to say it's the scenery of the West Lake, as long as it has the word "landscape", please..." Mr. Shui Qing said "please", which means you come first.

The middle-aged man's face lit up, and he seemed to be confident.

I read: "The wild wild rice is boundless and the water is vast, and the lotus blossoms bloom at night and are fragrant in the wind. Gradually I see lights coming out of the mountain temple, and when the moon turns dark, I can see the light of the lake."

As soon as this poem came out, not only Yu Yueqing and Hua Fang were stunned, but Mr. Shui Qing was also stunned. This poem is not bad, but quite good, especially the line "The lotus blooms at night and the wind dews fragrance" is simply

It's so wonderful that the pen brings flowers to life.

Mr. Shui Qing said: "What do you call me? What a poem, very good."

Ye Tang also expressed special appreciation. This middle-aged man is so awesome. This poem has both "landscape" and "landscape", and it is very well written. It can be regarded as a fine poem. He is a great person. It seems that he really cannot underestimate this world.

people.

After being praised by Mr. Shui Qing, the middle-aged man smiled and imitated the ancients, cupping his fists and saying: "I am Wu Mu in southern Hunan,"

"Wu Mu?" Mr. Shui Qing thought for a while, as if he had never heard of this person, and then said, "Does the poem have a title? This poem is not inferior to the previous ones, and it should be regarded as a famous poem in this world."

Mr. Shui Qing's praise was very high. Wu Mu was overjoyed and immediately said: "This poem was accidentally acquired during a trip to the West Lake. Please give me a name for it." He was very good at hitting snakes and following the stick.

Mr. Shui Qing thought for a while and said with a smile: "Since it is earned from visiting the West Lake, let's call it "West Lake at Night"."

Although "Night Over the West Lake" is a bit tacky, it's pretty good. Mr. Shui Qing gave it the title, and Wu Mu's face almost broke out in laughter. It was obvious that he was quite proud of it.

Wu Mu was the first to jump out and actually wrote an excellent poem. Hua Fang and Yu Yueqing both looked a little solemn. Poems are not easy to write, especially this kind of poem with the word "landscape" as required, which is even more

Difficult to do.

However, no matter how difficult it is, you have to think about it. Mr. Shui Qing's paintings are hard to find. Hua Fang frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly his face lit up and said: "Mr. Shui Qing, I also have a poem here."

Please review the poem about traveling to the West Lake, sir."

"I have traveled a hundred times to the Qing Dynasty and have not yet returned, but the solitary pavilion is good among the water and clouds. The pavilion is empty and bright on all sides, with a city on one side and mountains on three sides."

The poem "Hua Fang" is also a poem describing the West Lake, and it contains the word "landscape". As soon as he finished reading it, Mr. Shui Qing nodded his head and said: "Hua Fang, that's good, that's good. This is also a fine poem."

Excellent work, it seems that you have learned a lot from Old Man Tong and are almost catching up with him."

After being recognized by Mr. Shui Qing, Hua Fang looked ashamed and said modestly: "How can a student compare with a teacher? Sir, you are so complimentary."

Mr. Shui Qing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Why be humble? No matter how humble you are, you are proud."

Hua Fang said awkwardly: "Yes, that's what Mr. Shui Qing taught you."

Wu Mu and Hua Fang both made excellent works. Mr. Shui Qing looked at the others and said, "Who else is coming? Everyone, don't be ashamed. It doesn't matter if the work is not good. Just treat it as a work together."

Exchange and exchange.”

It was said that it was an exchange, but what others made was exquisite works that made them hiss and gasp. Several people who originally had poems in their hearts and were eyeing Mr. Shui Qing's paintings retreated because they had so little money in their stomachs.

If you are only worthy of carrying someone else's shoes, you'd better not lose that person.

Everyone was silent. At this time, Yu Yueqing said: "Let me do it. I just happened to compose a new poem with the word 'landscape'."

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