The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　 Cheng Chubi, who was laughing wildly, turned dark, and was choked into his trachea by saliva.

　　 At this moment, a bold and hearty laugh faintly came from outside.

　　 "Father! Daddy must be back!" The three younger brothers' eyes lit up, like three black lightnings, and they disappeared outside the door in an instant.

　　 After coughing for several times, Cheng Chubi turned his head to look at the rice paper that was blown by the wind, feeling helpless.

　　 These three little **** don't have to study hard, and they run faster than dogs in the excitement, which makes Cheng Chubi, the old Cheng family's culture, bear the pressure double.

　　 When Cheng Chubi arrived at the front hall, he saw the three younger brothers looking at his father, Cheng Yaojin, with his hands on his hips and grand laughter with admiration.

　　 "Wow ha ha ha... come here too, see what this is."

　　 Following the direction of Cheng biting the golden finger, Cheng Chubi saw the guard leader Cheng Jie, the housekeeper Cheng Fu, the kitchen manager Cheng Ji, and the tent manager Cheng Ping.

　　 Well, a capable cadre of the old Cheng family: "robbing the rich and helping the poor" was divided into two groups, and both of them proudly hung up two calligraphy and paintings that had already been mounted.

　　 Cheng Chubi couldn't help but his eyes lit up. What did he see? He saw the one painted by Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty.

　　 There are also Datang prince Li Chengqian and Shu Wang Li Ke writing on it, and myself, the most beautiful cub of the old Cheng family, drew two pictures of spring breeze.

　　 At this moment, there is a line of words on it, although it is far away, and it is not clear to see, Cheng Yaojin has already answered it by the side.

　　 "This is your Majesty's signature and seal, haha, how about it, give it to dad, it will definitely work?"

　　 "Father, you are really this." Cheng Chubi convincingly raised his thumb.

　　 I originally thought that my father was a big talk, but I didn't expect Li Shimin to sign the seal.

　　 Cheng Yaojin raised his eyebrows happily when he saw the adoring look of the youngest.

　　 "But your Majesty has something to say, his masterpiece is not allowed to hang in the main hall.

　　 can only be appreciated by our old Cheng family and not leaked out, otherwise it will be punished for the crime of deceiving the king. "

　　 Cheng Chubi listened unhappily. It seems that Uncle Li really lacks an understanding of animation art.

　　 Cheng Yaojin saw that his son seemed to be in a bad mood, so he patted Cheng Chubi on the shoulder and comforted him.

　　 "It's okay, just hang it at home. It's not bad for my family to appreciate it. Anyway, this is a good treasure that can be used for heirlooms."

　　 "What Dad said is, but this one...this one is wrong." Cheng Chubi only noticed another painting, his eyes widened, a little bewildered.

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　　 It’s not right. It’s obviously a pockmarked portrait. Why has it changed now, and it turns out to be seven people?

　　 "This picture of Yan Langzhong... The pockmarked face you gave to Dad before, Dad originally wanted him to sign it with a seal."

　　"Who knows that the old man is not happy to live and die, and if he wants to live, he has to ask for the pockmarked face back.

　　Of course the old man is not happy, but Lao Yan said that at any rate, I have to have a relationship with the old man for more than ten years. If you want to send it, you can send me a nice picture.

　　 Finally, I repainted a new one for our old Cheng's family, and changed the pockmarked face. "

　　 "Father thinks this picture is crowded and festive, so I changed it with him."

　　 Cheng Yaojin stroked the thick beard like a steel pin, and walked towards Cheng Chubi and Yanyue authentically.

　　 "If you think it's impossible, Dad will give it to you and come back."

　　 Cheng Chubi leaned closer and saw this new painting. Can not help but brighten up his eyes.

　　 On this wide scroll of at least three feet, a total of seven figures are drawn, one of which is very large, standing in the center.

　　 is a portrait of a person with a thick beard and face like a Vajra Vedic, a hideous face, an angry eyebrow, and a mountain inscription.

　　 Holding a magic weapon that looks a bit like a big axe in his hand? Step on tigers and leopards, and around this magnificent heavenly god-like figure.

　　 are six smaller portraits of gods and generals with different looks, but they are also hideous, fierce and evil, with all-out beards and hairs.

　　 It seems that the weapons they hold in their hands are also similar to the main characters in the middle, and they are also similar to sharp weapons like the big axe.

　　 "Father, this one, this one is beautiful." Cheng Chubi's eyes beamed with joy. My father goes out, one is the best.

　　 "Father, you are really amazing. Not only did you want to get a signature, but you also got such a big picture. One person exchanged seven and made a profit."

　　Cheng biting Jin haha ​​and happily, copying with both hands, the two bear kids, the fifth and sixth, were picked up one by one by Cheng Yaojin.

　　 The two boys screamed and screamed with their big beards, and then let go of them contentedly.

　　 "This painting is full of gods and forms, and it is indeed a vivid and rare masterpiece." Cheng Chubi took a few steps back contentedly, and the more he looked at it, the better it became.

　　 I even feel that the characters are a bit familiar. Could it be that I have seen similar paintings in later generations?

　　 "Father, this one is beautiful, where are you going to hang it?"

　　 Cheng Chubi said as he swept across this hall, which was obviously very elegant. I'm a bit stubborn...

　　 In the blank space in the hall, there are either knives, guns or weapons hung, or the furs of ferocious beasts that Cheng Yaojin himself hunted.

　　 even hung a tattered military flag and a tattered iron helmet, which is said to be the glorious evidence that his father was in front of the battle.

　　 "Such a hideous character wearing a helmet and armor is very much in line with the style of our old Cheng family,"

　　 Cheng bit Jin and stroked his beard for a long time, pointed to a place and shouted at Cheng Jie. "Go and peel off the bear skin, and hang up this old Yan painting."

　　 Cheng Chubi did not dare to comment on the aesthetics of his father who likes physical education. But this fierce painting is hung in this hall, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a surprising fit.

　　 Well, the style is very old Chengjia.

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　　 At this time, the eldest brother and the second elder brother also went back to the Fuzhong, just in time for this scene, and a family of seven pure men and rough men stood all together in the hall.

　　 is influenced by the artistic works of Yan Da artist and His Majesty the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

　　 "I saw these paintings. I also think they are so beautiful, so beautiful, dad, the child is so eye-catching." These are the original words of the eldest brother Cheng Chumo.

　　 "The mountains are good, the water is good, the horses, the birds are good, and the people are good. Children can't bear to move their eyes anymore." These are the original words of the second brother Cheng Chuliang.

　　 Cheng Biaojin stroked his thick beard like a steel pin, smiling so kindly.

　　 "That's not right, Dad feels the same way. Looking at these paintings, Dad feels as refreshed as if he had poured a few cups of three-leaf pulp."

　　 Cheng Chubi listened to the conversation between his father and the two elder brothers, and smiled unsmilingly at the corner of his mouth to show his attachment.

　　 Well, this is the end of the lack of nine-year compulsory education and unwillingness to read books.

　　 Chengri only knows the end of dancing knives and fists, drinking and playing fists. Even the **** is very jerky, and the words of praise are even more dry and sad.

　　 The paintings of Uncle Li, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, carefully put away the paintings by Cheng Fu.

　　 is going to hang in the back house, and it will become a precious collection that cannot be declared to the public by the Lu Kingdom.

　　 The boss who was looking at this portrait of a person with all forms and spirits seriously turned his head, glanced at his father, and then at the painting.

　　 Such repetitions made Cheng Chubi suspicious. "Brother, you look at the painting and then at your father, what's wrong?"

　　 "Don't you see it? How do I feel that the hero in this painting looks exactly like Dad."

　　 "???"