My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 224 The wind of a gentleman
"A good painter is the best and the most beautiful. There are hills and valleys in his chest, and the world is hidden in his eyes, all-encompassing. He writes the universe with a brush, and splashes the artistic conception with ink. Li Peichao is not talented. I wonder how Brother Gui wants to compete?"

Li Peichao stood on the stage without humility and looked at Gui Buer who was slowly climbing up the stage.

It's just that Li Peichao looked suspiciously at Gui Buer who was slowly walking onto the ring with a limp, and he turned out to be a person with leg problems.Li Peichao immediately restrained his expression and became calm, not paying attention to Gui Buer's right leg problem at all.

After standing still, Gui Buer looked at Li Peichao indifferently: "Gui Buer, a scholar of the Kingdom of Jin, is very polite. I have met Brother Li. Brother Li will not dislike Gui Buer's cripple coming on stage to compete with you, and he will lose Brother Li's reputation, right? "

Gui Buer was dressed in a green robe, and he called himself a lame, without the slightest hint of concealment. He frankly admitted that he was a lame, a little chic but also a little lonely.

Li Peichao's expression was the same: "If the sky abandons it, we should strive for self-improvement. Mere leg problems can't cover up the brilliance of a person with great ambition."

Gui Buer's calm face revealed a trace of gentleness: "If it wasn't for today's competition, Gui Buer would definitely buy Brother Li a drink. It's rare to have a confidant in life. On this trip to the south of the Yangtze River, you can meet someone like Brother Li. It’s really a blessing in my life, it’s a pity.”

"It's a pity to meet by fate. In this big competition, no matter whether you win or lose, Li Peichao in any restaurant in Jinling City is waiting for you at any time. I look forward to Brother Gui's visit."

Gui Buer stared at Li Peichao with bright eyes: "Brother Li is serious?"

Li Peichao stretched out his right hand and placed it between the two: "A word from a gentleman."

Gui Buer staggered forward and held Li Peichao's hand tightly: "Come on!"

Li Peichao and Li Peichao went to the table prepared by the yamen clerk, each checked that there was no problem with the pen and ink of their scrolls, smiled at each other, and looked at each other tightly like Jizhi making friends.

"The land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful. Li Peichao took this as the title. How about you and my brother each splashing ink on a landscape painting? I wonder if Brother Gui is good at landscapes?"

It was Li Peichao's decision to set the title this time, but Li Peichao gave up the initiative to find out the paintings that his opponent was good at. Yu Gong said that Li Peichao was worthy of the style of a gentleman, but Yu privately said that Li Peichao was a bit irresponsible.

Li Peichao dismissed the gossip and gossip that pointed at him to give in to Gui Buer, or he didn't care about it.

Gui Buer's expression became brighter and brighter, and when he saw Li Peichao, he smiled happily: "Gui Buer claims to have traveled all over the three mountains and five mountains, and he has known more than a thousand people, and the only one who can be a gentleman is you, brother Li. For one person, regardless of whether he wins or loses today, Gui Buer is willing to regard Brother Li as a close friend, and will never say anything if he is driven to do so. To tell you the truth, Gui Buer's legs are for the sake of the true meaning of landscape painting. When the mountains and rivers in the country of Shu accidentally fell down the cliff, Gui Buer's landscape paintings are not alone in the world, and there are few rivals in the Kingdom of Jin, Gui Buer will not show mercy just because he likes Brother Li's heart!"

"It's better this way, Brother Gui, please!"

"Brother Li, please."

The two each chose a book case and began to study ink. They stopped greeting each other and focused all their attention on the picture scroll on the book case.

At the same time, they studied the ink and picked up the brush. The two seemed to compete deliberately, and they began to outline refreshing curves on the scroll.

Li Peichao himself grew up in the south of the Yangtze River, so the scrolls he made are naturally inseparable from the south of the Yangtze River. Li Peichao splashed ink on the scrolls with towering and precipitous mountains, dense forests with lush branches and leaves, and murmuring water.

The mountain is steep and severe, and only apes in the mountain can be climbed, the stream is winding, and the small boat is looming high and low.

The danger of the mountain lies in the fact that it accommodates the ancient trees of the sky, as well as the strong and lonely weeds. It seems that there are wolves, tigers and leopards hiding in the dense forest, and the mountain peaks change in various shapes.

The beauty of the water is like a poem and a picture, with dense water and grass on the river bank, towering green willows by the stream, light dancing willow branches reflecting the river surface, and hazy fishing boats.

A few brushstrokes of light ink outline an admirable artistic conception.

Gui Buer was a scholar of the Kingdom of Jin, and the paintings on the scroll turned out to be the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. He was in love with the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River.

There are people with small bridges and flowing water, towering ancient trees, and a beautiful woman with an umbrella looks at the river from afar on the small bridge.

The river water is clear and flexible, which makes people imagine what treasures there are at the bottom of the river. The mountains are rich and rich, but a beautiful woman stops. The charm of the small bridge and flowing water suppresses the artistic conception of the landscape, but embellishes the beauty of the landscape.

Li Peichao's landscape paintings are superior in steepness and remoteness, while Gui Buer's landscape paintings are superior in fairyland on earth.

After signing, the two stopped writing at the same time.

"Brother Gui, you have a solid foundation, I admire you."

"Brother Li is not bad either."

"How to win or lose?"

"How do you rate each other?"

"Just in the opinion of Brother Gui."

The two exchanged positions and walked to each other's desk.

Li Peichao stared at Gui Buer's painting and thought for a few breaths: "Li Peichao lost!"

Gui Buer looked at Li Peichao's landscape paintings and was not surprised to hear his words: "Brother Li, do you feel unwilling?"

Li Peichao shook his head indifferently: "Li Peichao's skills are not as good as others, and he was convinced. My paintings pay too much attention to the essence of the landscape, which is not the slightest difference from Brother Gui's doing the opposite and using the artistic conception to set off the landscape. To say something disrespectful, Li Peichao feels ashamed to say that brother Gui would abandon safety and danger for the sake of artistic conception of mountains and rivers."

Li Peichao bowed to Qi Run and the two on the high platform: "The junior Li Peichao has failed the expectations of the two adults, please forgive me."

Qi Run stood up and looked at Hu Jun, who looked slightly depressed, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "If you win, you will not be arrogant and if you lose, you will not be discouraged. It fully shows the demeanor of China's state of etiquette. What is the crime? Go back!"

Although Qi Run felt sorry for Li Peichao's loss to Gui Buer, the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, he did not blame him too much. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Bringing psychological pressure, it is better to admit failure openly.

If you lose, you will lose with peace of mind. Li Peichao is exactly like this, his skills are not as good as others, and he has no complaints.

"Thank you sir."

"Brother Li, don't take this little competition to heart. One day you will definitely surpass Gui Buer. Know your shame and be brave. We believe in you."

"That's right, Brother Li, winning or losing is nothing more than a matter of military strategist. We have won three games in a row, so it doesn't matter if we let them win one game. Otherwise, if we win all of them, wouldn't it show that we Jiangnan scholars don't know how to be humble!"

Many people comforted Li Peichao who had returned from defeat.

There are also people who complain that Li Peichao is arrogant and conceited. He can decide the rules of the game, but he wants to be a hero and imitate the demeanor of ancient sages. He chose the landscape painting that Gui Buer is good at, turning an advantage into a disadvantage.

They were already a little dissatisfied with Li Peichao and the others who won the lottery, but because of Li Peichao's actions, they suddenly felt more resentful, but it was difficult for everyone to be present, and Li Yugang, the prince, was present.

However, it was inevitable that they would whisper to each other in twos and threes about Li Peichao's faults.

Li Peichao ignored the voices of discussion in his ear, walked straight back to his seat and sat down.

"Brother Hu, Brother Qin, Brother Liu, I have let you down."

"Hey, what's the matter, as long as Brother Li can feel at ease." Hu Jun comforted Li Peichao.

Qin Bin nodded slightly: "That's right, the so-called specialization in art, brother Li may not be much worse than Gui Buer in other aspects, brother Li don't have to worry about it."

Liu Mingzhi gave Li Peichao a thumbs up. In all fairness, although he does not agree with Li Peichao's actions, isn't it a rotten Confucian to preserve the so-called gentleman's style in the interests of the country?However, he also admired Li Peichao's strength of character, and asked himself that he could not do this.

This world is like this, it needs a brazen guy like Liu Dashao, and naturally it also needs a simple and upright person like Li Peichao, didn't the ancestors also say that good and evil are opposite, and the combination of yin and yang is the way.

However, although I admire him, Liu Mingzhi doesn't know how to deal with people like Li Peichao. People who can't tolerate sand in their eyes are often not easy to talk to, and that's not the case, at least they are not suitable for people like Liu Mingzhi to talk to.

To put it in a clearer sentence, Liu Mingzhi is a realist, and Li Peichao is an idealist. They just have their own ideas.

On the contrary, he prefers people like Qin Bin, who are upright but know how to be flexible, and will not stick to his own thoughts and go all the way to the end.

Liu Mingzhi himself thought viciously, if he went on stage to compete with Gui Buer, he would definitely be at odds with Gui Buer. After all, Gui Buer and Li Peichao were the same person, and with his cynical attitude, he would definitely get along with Gui Buer. Buer had some arguments.

If there is nothing wrong with it, it's all right, if there is a dispute, the first step will definitely disturb Gui Buer's mind.

Don't you call yourself lame?

"That's good, cripple, if you don't accept it, run two steps!" He killed people directly.

But it was just thinking about it, Liu Mingzhi would not provoke Gui Buer with his outspoken words unless it was absolutely necessary.

Liu Mingzhi is a realist, he knows very well that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself, and it is his nature to protect his own vital interests as the main purpose.

Everyone is for me, I am for everyone, sorry, this world is not like this, and I am not so great and noble.

Hundreds of ghosts were walking around at night in the heavy rain, and some people were more happy than ghosts among them. Liu Mingzhi couldn't figure out why.

"In the fourth match, Gui Buer, a scholar of the Kingdom of Jin, won."

The voice of the yamen servant broke Liu Mingzhi's contemplation, and he regained his focus and watched the movements in the direction of the Jin Kingdom Mission.

"Gui Buer, you did a good job. I will definitely reward you a lot when you return to the Kingdom of Jin." Wan Yang finally smiled.

"Commander Xie, Gui Buer is also very happy to meet his opponent. Although Li Peichao will not be able to reach the top in his official career, he must be a great Confucian. Between mountains and rivers." Gui Buer sat there neither sad nor happy and commented on Li Peichao.

Wan Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh? Are you showing your position?"

"Leader Mingjian, Gui Buer devoted all his attention to the paintings, and had no intention of engaging with the officialdom, but if he dealt with it loyally for the country, Gui Buer would never say anything wrong."

"Understood, I will give you an answer later."

"Thank you Commander for your kindness."

(End of this chapter)