Zhuangda Tang Juvenile Lang

Chapter 25
"In view of the outstanding performance of the two, after the unanimous opinion of all adults, the two can be promoted to enter."

As the host, after receiving the note from the bosses behind the scenes, Lu Qing hastily called a timeout and announced the results of the "jury".

Hundreds of literati and inkmen let out a long sigh of relief.

These two people are too good, and they put too much pressure on everyone. The [-] questions were completely robbed by the two of them. If this continues, everyone should just go home and forget it.

Lu Qing continued: "The two are quick-witted, which is worthy of praise, but they also indirectly rob everyone of the opportunity. In order to show the principle of fairness, all adults agree that the two should be punished."

As soon as such a decision was made, it immediately caused an uproar!
"This is a strange thing!" Qin Feng was a little confused: "Didn't you say in advance that you can't grab it?"

Princess Changle smiled wryly: "It's overdone!"

Qin Feng asked loudly: "I don't know what kind of punishment it is?"

Lu Qingdao: "Either use poems, or paint...to describe this situation."

Qin Feng laughed, and said to Princess Changle: "Are you interested in giving it a try?"

"Since you are here, there is no reason to retreat!" Princess Changle is a master of calligraphy and painting, and she is also a person who thinks very highly of herself.

"I invite two talented people to come on stage!"

Qin Feng and Princess Changle smiled calmly and walked up.

"I've seen Master Lu!"

On the high platform, the two saluted.

Lu Qing returned the salute and asked, "I don't know how to address the two sages?"

"Qin Feng!"

"Li Lizhi!"

At this moment, when the surroundings were silent, the two stood on a high place and automatically announced their names. Immediately, everyone knew their origins.

"Qin Feng who eats the meat of the Hulu when he is hungry and talks about drinking the blood of the Xiongnu with a smile."

"Princess Changle!"

All the people present exclaimed one by one.

"Chen Luqing has seen the princess." All the people on the high platform bowed and saluted, and immediately, the guesses of the literati and refined scholars were confirmed.

"Not long ago, His Majesty decreed that Princess Changle betrothed to Duke Yi's second son, Qin Feng..."

"Hi, everyone, I'm Qin Feng! I'm sorry, just now I got into a fight with Princess Changle on a whim. Please don't blame me for wasting everyone's precious time."

Qin Feng bowed to the crowd; the husband and wife followed, and naturally Princess Changle was a part of it.

"Princess Qin is too polite!"

"The princess is so polite!"

……

The precious Qin Feng and Princess Changle saluted and apologized under the watchful eyes of everyone, and immediately rushed everyone's slight resentment to the sky, and they suddenly felt good for this couple of gods and immortals.

"Princess, Mr. Qin, what special skills do you two show?" Lu Qing, who understood the identities of the two, spoke politely.

You're welcome, one is Li Shimin's favorite daughter, the other is Qin Qiong's second son, neither of them is someone he dares to offend.

"She painted my inscription!"

"He inscribed and I painted!"

The two cooperated so seamlessly that they had a tacit understanding and said at the same time.

The two looked at each other silently, and there seemed to be a smile between the corners of their mouths.Although they value each other, it is the first time that they experience this feeling of harmony between water and Ru, and the same mind.

Princess Changle came to the table, took a deep breath, and concentrated quietly. At this moment, he completely forgot about the things outside of him, thinking about the feeling before, and drawing as he wanted, completely unaware that the pen in his hand had already started to move on the paper. up.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly came from beside me, "Lotus?"

Looking up in astonishment, he saw Qin Feng standing beside him, admiring her painting.

Only then did Princess Changle realize that what she had painted was a lotus flower, and she also realized that she had painted a work beyond imagination before she knew it.

Princess Changle has not finished painting for many days, and when she paints on a whim, she feels extremely smooth. Many times, it seems that the pen in her hand has its own consciousness, and she is walking on her own. All she has to do is hold the pen to prevent it from falling down. That's it.

Princess Changle recalled a sentence Yan Liben said: "The highest state of painting is like meditation in Buddhism. It is a kind of inaction. After starting to paint, you forget to paint in your heart, just like you forget before meditation. What I think is ordinary. At this time, it is only the subconscious mind that guides the pen in my hand to paint, and I can often exceed my normal level and have amazing works.”

Princess Changle was both surprised and delighted, she didn't think too much, she only drew with her consciousness, and when her consciousness returned to the rice paper in front of her, she realized that the painting had been completed.

Is this really what I drew?Is it my level?

Princess Changle couldn't believe that it was painted by herself. For the first time, she felt the Zen of painting, and she painted with her heart and instinctively drew what she wanted to paint.

At the moment when she entered Zen, she thought of Qin Feng and Furong Pond, so what she painted was a lotus flower that emerges from the mud without being stained.When ordinary people draw lotus, they focus on painting leaves, and use lotus leaves to set off the beauty of lotus.

The painting of Princess Changle is an exception. She focuses on the silt. She uses the silt in the pond to set off the agility of the wind and the vagaries of the wind.

The painting is beautiful, the artistic conception is more beautiful!
Facing such a painting, besides what Ailian said, Qin Feng really couldn't find any suitable words and sentences that were qualified to write on this painting.

Immediately pick up the pen and do it with one stroke.

Princess Changle read in a low voice: "Flowers of plants and trees on land and water are so lovely. Jin Tao Yuanming only loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang, the world has loved peonies very much.

I love the lotus as it emerges from the mud but is not stained, it is clean but not demonic, it is straight in the middle and the outside is straight, it does not spread or branch, its fragrance is far away and clear, its pavilions are clean and planted, it can be seen from a distance but not played with.

I call it the chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; the peony, the rich and noble of flowers; the lotus, the gentleman of flowers.Alas!The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of after Tao.The love of the lotus, who is the same as the giver?The love of peony is suitable for everyone. "

Her voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

The lotus flower is in the mud, but it is spotless, not following the world, the precious spirit of self-love, innocence and naturalness, which is vividly reflected in this short hundred characters.

All the people present had certain literary skills, and they were all amazed when they heard it.

Heartfelt admiration flashed in Princess Changle's eyes. Even she didn't know what she was painting, but Qin Feng came up with exquisite words to praise the lotus in such a short period of time.

Such a talent, how can it be compared with Cao Zijian, who can compose a poem in seven steps?
Thinking of Qin Feng as his future husband-in-law, his heart is full of pride.

Suddenly he heard an exclamation from behind, turned his head and looked, it was Lu Qing who made it.Thinking about it, he had already seen the painting of Princess Changle.

"Princess, this painting is a stroke of genius. It can be compared with my Shilang Chaoyan!"

Yan Shilang is Yan Liben.

Is the painting of Princess Changle comparable to Yan Liben?
All of a sudden, the surroundings were moved, and they all intended to come to watch.

Lu Qing could not prevent everyone from crowding up, hung up the painting, and displayed it in public.

All of a sudden, Qujiangchi Square became lively.Most of the people gathered here are well-known literati in the Chang'an area, and most of the literati also have their own "unique" tempers. Now that they saw this painting for the first time, they couldn't help but comment aloud.

Suddenly, a person in the crowd shouted sharply: "Everyone, read Mr. Qin's words."

"Good word!"

"The square is dense, the strokes are light and heavy vertically, the strokes are vigorous, straight, open and vigorous. Unique!"

"No. 1 after Mr. Yu, Mr. Ouyang, and Mr. Chu." Datang ruled the country with equal emphasis on civil and military affairs, calligraphy is a profound art, such as Yu Shinan, Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang and others, which one is not admired and sought after?
Now, someone actually put Qin Feng on a par with these three masters.

My goodness!
Qin Feng was a little dizzy!

"Let's go!" Seeing that the scene was showing signs of getting out of control, Qin Feng pulled Princess Changle away quickly.

As for that painting.

The two couldn't care less about it anymore, but neither of them dared to keep it for themselves.

When people tried to find the figures of Qin Feng and Princess Changle, they found that they had already gone far away under the guards.

(End of this chapter)