Take the whole family through the library

Chapter 21 Charcoal Painting

As soon as Lin Sanfu heard it, he knew that it was Lin Qiaoqiao's outspokenness that caused the trouble.

Lin Sanfu lied with a smile, and replied: "Master Xiucai asked this question, but he planned the follow-up story in advance."

When everyone heard it, they became interested.

Ning Xiucai blushed and explained: "Xiaosheng doesn't know, so let's discard this question!"

Lin Sanfu said with a smile: "Master Xiucai is out.

In the world of Journey to the West.

According to legend, the god who manages horses in the sky is called Bole.In the world, people call the person who is good at distinguishing the quality of horses from bad ones also called Bole.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a man named Sun Yang, who was very good at studying horses.So that people gradually forgot his original name, and simply called him Bole.

Once, Bole was entrusted by the king of Tang to buy a horse that could travel thousands of miles a day.

Well, it was given to Tang Monk to go west to learn Buddhist scriptures.

Bo Le explained to King Tang that there are few thousand-mile horses, and it is not easy to find them. He needs to visit various places. Please don't worry, King Tang, he will try his best to handle the matter well.

Bole searched hard and almost ran over the entire territory of Datang, but he couldn't find the trace of Maxima.

Frustrated, he prepared to go back to take his life, who knows, on the way back.

One day, Bole saw a horse-drawn salt truck struggling on a steep slope.

The horse was exhausted and out of breath, and every step was very difficult.

Bole has always been close to horses since he was a child, and he walked up to him involuntarily.

Seeing Bo Le approaching, Ma suddenly raised his head, widened his eyes, and neighed loudly, as if he wanted to tell Bo Le something.

Bole immediately judged from the sound that this was a rare steed.

Bo Ledang even said to the driver, "This horse gallops on the battlefield, and no horse can compare to it."However, if you use it to pull a cart, it is not as good as an ordinary horse.

Why don't you just sell it to me! '

The driver thought Bole was a big fool, and the horse was just an ordinary horse.

Thinking that this horse usually eats a lot, but it has no strength to pull the cart.Afterwards, he was fed less, and now he is as skinny as a stick, and he might die on the road pulling the cart one day.

So he simply sold it to Bole at a high price.

Bole didn't pay any price, just led the horse and left.

After being carefully raised by Bole, within two months, the horse became vigorous and handsome.

While driving in front of Tang Wang's interview, I saw Tang Seng straddling his horse and whipping his whip, but he felt the wind in his ears, and with the time to breathe, he had already run a hundred miles away.

Tang Seng couldn't bear such a wind speed, so he changed his horse immediately.

This horse was later given to a general, and the Chollima galloped on the battlefield with that general and made a lot of contributions.

Bole looks at the horse, but not riding, it is better not to look!

If there is no shopkeeper, I can't come to this stage to tell a story! "

Lin Sanfu stood on the stage, bowed towards the shopkeeper.

At this time, Xiaoer Dian really understood the meaning of Bole Xiangma.He ran to the shopkeeper again and flattered him.

"You, the shopkeeper, are Mr. Lin's bole!
If there is no shopkeeper as Bole, if Mr. Lin goes to other places, no one will take care of him! "

The shopkeeper was very pleased with this flattery, and lowered his head to fiddle with the abacus.

"Is the work done?"

When the waiter heard this, he knew that the shopkeeper was not angry, so he immediately ran away with a rag and smiled.

On the stage, Lin Sanfu continued to tell the story of the birth of the Monkey King.

"Brother Ning! This Mr. Lin has something in his stomach!"

"I think we can have a deep friendship."

Ning Xiucai nodded when he saw the comments of the two close friends, "For the next game, I hope that the two friends will come together, otherwise I will listen to the book alone.

No matter how nice the story is, it will feel lonely! "

"must."

"If there is nothing at home, I will definitely come to join in."

Today's story has come to an end, and Zhang Ying has already finished the painting.

She didn't just paint one, she painted quite a few.

The shopkeeper nodded frequently after reading it, and gave the price.

A sketch is priced at [-] Wen, and Zhang Ying can get [-] Wen for each painting.Because the paper and charcoal are provided by the teahouse, and even if Zhang Ying prepares the materials in advance, the teahouse will also take a commission.

"That concludes today's story, thank you for your support!

Next, is the display of paintings made by my wife.

Graffiti works are difficult to be elegant, and I hope you will forgive me a lot!
If you like it, buy one and go back to play.

Not expensive, [-] Wen a piece. "

The sketches of "Journey to the West" were presented, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Never seen a painting like this?"

"It was actually drawn with charcoal. From a distance, I thought it was drawn with a fine brush."

"Is this Monkey King!"

"I want the pair with a monkey jumping out of the rock, and the waiter is here to collect the money!"

"I want that lady, she looks very dignified! Where are you going to die, waiter? Why don't you come and collect the money!"

All of a sudden, the noise of the teahouse was one after another.

The shopkeeper went to knock on the gong, which made the scene quiet.

Zhang Ying bowed to everyone with a smile on her face, "Thank you all the guest officials for your support, I appreciate the vulgar graffiti of the little lady.

As promised before, the guest officer at table six has the priority to choose.

Also, please stay safe and do not disturb, and wait a little longer. "

The guest at table six immediately stood up, waved his hand, and said boldly: "I want everything.

Mr. Lin, please explain to me who the characters in each picture are from the play? "

Those who did not buy the painting wanted to leave.As soon as they heard that they wanted to explain the people in the painting, they stayed one by one.

Lin Sanfu explained the past one by one, "This is Monkey King, and this is Monkey King's younger brother Sha Wujing.

This is Tang Seng.

This is Guanyin Bodhisattva.

this…"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the spoiler.

"It turns out that the image of this dignified and generous woman is the image of Avalokitesvara, which is different from that in the temple.

I like the image of Avalokitesvara in front of me, but it's a bit small. "

Lin Sanfu said with a smile: "The guest officer can invite some embroiderers to embroider a large portrait of Guanyin with colored thread.

Presumably, the colors are brighter and the characters are more vivid than those drawn by my wife. "

The man's eyes lit up, "Indeed, I ordered a portrait of Guanyin. The paper is too small, waiter, ask the shopkeeper how much it will cost for a large one?"

Over there, the shopkeeper who was keeping accounts immediately replied with a smile: "Old rules.

Written by Xia Fangming, the paintings are clearly worth ten taels of silver.

Written by Ma Sanbao, the ink painting is worth two taels of silver.

If Mrs. Lin still paints, the charcoal large painting will cost [-] Wen.

Small-scale paintings like today belong to improvisational works on the spot.It will be held from time to time, and the price will be [-] cents a piece at that time.

Guest officers need to be reminded that charcoal drawings are easily damaged. "

"I'll give you ten taels of silver to make my painting look better." The man threw ten taels of silver on the counter.

One after another, several people went to order paintings from the shopkeeper.

After the guests dispersed, the shopkeeper gave Zhang Ying the money for selling the paintings.

"That's too much!" Zhang Ying said.

(End of this chapter)