Taoist chanting

Chapter 215 All the Beauty in the World
After listening to Yun Qiuhe's narration of the situation, Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment, and said, "Please send a message to Dr. Ji, and ask her to come and help me remove the red silk witch curse that occurred."

Yun Qiuhe was stunned for a moment before realizing it.

Zhang Guanzhu doesn't want to waste any more effort to suppress the witchcraft, and wants to go all out to practice and hit the fading state.

She took out a yellow talisman, went out to read the content of the message silently, and raised her hand to send the yellow talisman into the air.

She decided not to tell about the "Five Ghosts Day" temporarily, so as not to affect Guanzhu Zhang's mind.

Zhang Wenfeng got up and said: "Yesterday's painting is not finished yet. It will take some time for Dr. Ji to arrive. Let's continue painting. After you go back, I suggest you find a real skull and put it as a still life for more practice."

Yun Qiuhe followed behind, and exchanged glances with Yue Anyan.

Is Guanzhu Zhang confident?The reaction was so calm.

It took some time to complete the sketch skull attached to the drawing board, and demonstrated another one from another angle.

Yun Qiuhe also stored a bottle of peach glue prepared in the tea room. She diluted the glue with ease, wrapped the glue balls with spells and sprayed the two skull drawings, and said with a smile: "Guardian Zhang, I haven't seen your portrait for a long time. How about drawing a picture for Sister Yue? It’s easy to spend time finding something to do when you’re idle.”

Yue Anyan rolled his eyes at her, and said, "If you want to draw, you can draw, don't keep teasing me."

Yun Qiuhe said with a smile: "I have painted for me before. Sister Yue, don't be shy. I have learned the basics for so long. I should be able to understand Zhang Guanzhu's portrait again. Let me learn from your portrait. "

Zhang Wenfeng turned his head to look at Yue Anyan, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you sit on this chair and turn your face to look out of the window, okay, that's it, relax."

The senior sister said that she would not draw, but her body was very honest, and she sat motionless, for fear of making her paint ugly.

He changed a new piece of quarto rice paper, picked a piece of soft charcoal and quickly composed the picture, explaining the simple "three courtyards and five eyes" to Yun Qiuhe who was watching the painting behind him, the styling problems that need to be paid attention to in the head portrait, and the treatment of hair and many more.

He painted very delicately, and tried his best to express the gentle and quiet classical beauty of his senior sister.

The background is a bamboo pavilion and weeping willows, which are soft and poetic.

Yun Qiuhe was able to understand the master's performance techniques, watching the picture appearing little by little, it was very enjoyable to watch, when it was exciting, he saw Zhang Guanzhu stopped painting and got up to scoop up water to wash his hands.

"Doctor Ji should be here soon, come all the way, I'll go to the door to meet you."

"Then let's go directly to the west hall later, instead of waiting for her at the gate."

Yun Qiuhe called Yue Anyan over, and the two whispered together, commenting on the beauty and stunningness of the portrait, but they selectively ignored the likeness and similarity.

Zhang Wenfeng waited for about a word under the archway of the mountain gate, and Ji Shixi flew down from the sky, carrying the medical kit on his back.

Greetings and chatting for a while, the two went up the mountain together.

Zhang Wenfeng found a few topics, and saw that Dr. Ji was deserted and not interested in talking, so he remained silent.

Ji Shixi didn't stay for long. After taking his pulse, he got the needle to remove the curse. He didn't ask why he suddenly fell ill. He didn't even take a sip of tea as if he had completed the task, and left with a blank expression.

"Too much, why is she like this?"

Yun Qiuhe went down the mountain together to send her away, and said in a low voice, "Didn't it mean you didn't pay her consultation fee? Who are you showing this to?"

Zhang Wenfeng's mood was not affected, and only a little bit of witchcraft was removed. He didn't have to be distracted to suppress it, which saved him a lot of trouble. He said with a smile: "Dr. Dangerous, she has some opinions in her heart."

Yun Qiuhe said dissatisfied: "You didn't arrange her to go, did she lose her temper with Director Guo? It's all because of Jiang Ting's big mouth, chewing his tongue indiscriminately, causing you big trouble."

Zhang Wenfeng just smiled, regardless of other people's right and wrong behind his back, discussed the virtual and real skills of sketching with Yun Qiuhe who was fighting for him, and said something light to divert the topic.

The three of them strolled in the field, and the breeze turned the wheat waves.

The eyes are full of emerald green, and the spring is strong.

Returning to Qingzheng Bieyuan, Yue Anyan went along the corridor to inspect the homework of the apprentices.

Zhang Wenfeng continued to carve the portrait with great care, explaining Yun Qiuhe's brushwork techniques in his mouth. This upright woman who can do anything for her friends is worthy of his teaching.

"It's so beautiful! The eyes seem to be covered with a layer of water mist, which is soft and soft, and the small mouth is so watery... Guanzhu Zhang, you are very unfair. The last time you gave me a portrait, it was done in a few strokes." For Yue Anyan, paint, smear, keep improving, and the painting is three points more beautiful than a fairy..."

Yun Qiuhe's attention was on other aspects, muttering non-stop.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced back, the woman behind immediately stopped talking, he continued to draw, and said: "When I come back from the Broken Moon Demon Forest, I will find time to draw another one for you, it can be done in a day, as long as you can sit still. "

"I can sit still, you have to draw beautifully like this."

"You two have different vibes and expressive techniques. This painting method is not suitable for you."

Zhang Wenfeng is tired, what a heroic woman, why is it a bit confusing when encountering appearance problems? It is impossible for him to use this method of turning on the beauty filter to draw the same portraits, they are too similar, he Not happy.

Thousands of people with thousands of faces, each with its own characteristics is the real world.

He likes to discover different beauties, and carves and expresses that feeling with his heart.

Yue Anyan patrolled around, returned to the tea room, glanced at the portrait of the master, with a smile in his eyes, and sat back on the chair beautifully.

When the dinner bell rang for the first time, Zhang Wenfeng stopped the charcoal in his hand, leaned back, squinted his eyes for a moment, and said with a smile: "The painting is finished, senior sister can get up and walk."

He used a charcoal strip to sign obliquely below the portrait: Gengzi Chunyue heard the wind.

Putting down the charcoal sticks to scoop water and wash your hands, this is not good for painting with charcoal sticks, it makes you look like a gangster or a gangster.

Yun Qiuhe's teeth were itching with envy, and he said softly and casually, "Sister Yue, lend me this portrait to observe for a few days, I will learn the technique, and I will return it to you in two days."

Yue Anyan admired his own charcoal portrait, and said with a smile: "You don't know how to draw now, so you won't learn much from it."

She's not going to be fooled, Yun Qiuhe's other things are fine, she doesn't have half a cent of credibility in this regard, if she takes it away, she'll be beaten by a meat bun, so don't even think about getting it back.

One sentence made Yun Qiuhe roll his eyes, so he changed his way and said:

"It's not interesting, Yue Anyan, you are guarding Guanzhu Zhang every day, and you are afraid that there will be no portraits? If there are all in the room, why bother to fight for this one..."

Yue Anyan heard her talking nonsense, so he took off the entire drawing board, took it out of the door.

Guanzhu painted many masterpieces and small works, but it was the first time she saw Guanzhu signing his name on the painting. Needless to say, Guanzhu was very satisfied with this painting, it was a masterpiece made with heart, and it was her own portrait, how did she Willing to give in?

Zhang Wenfeng went out with a smile, ignoring the petty dispute between the two women.

For him, painting is a kind of self-cultivation and self-cultivation. He appreciates all the beauty in the world.

Good feelings can easily trigger his spark of inspiration.

In the next few days, he was the same as usual, walking around the area of ​​the Taoist temple gate, tending the crops and spiritual plants, feeling the subtle fluctuations of the trees with his heart, feeling the emotions of the plants that seem to be absent, and absorbing the vitality of the weeds Nourishing seedlings and trees.

The second senior brother came back from the mission with the donkey and the mountain badger. The process was lacklustre. Most of the time he was on the road to track down the bandits, crossing several counties before he was arrested and brought to justice. The second senior brother said that he would go out next time.

He is not too boring, he learned a lot from running around with Fu Gujing.

There is a lot of rain in spring, and it often rains continuously for several days, and the sky and the earth are misty.

The host wears a coir raincoat and walks barefoot in the fields, fiddles with green wheat seedlings, walks on cobblestones to wade through a wide stream, and observes the twigs of spring bamboo swaying in the wind.

Hard work paid off, and finally on a rainy morning, he found a touch of vitality that fascinated him from the rainbow-like brilliant colors of the sunlight reflected from the water droplets rolling on the wild camellia petals.

Shaking and trembling, fresh and energetic.

He returned to the bamboo building barefoot.

The room is full of fresh air, and you can sit peacefully and forget to wander outside.

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(End of this chapter)