Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Old Old-fashioned Old Man Cheng
Huang Guan also noticed the movement here, and the words in his hand already had outlines, so he temporarily stopped his pen and asked: "What do you want carbon strips for, that thing can also be used for painting?" Huang Guan knew that Wu Yong had always been very whimsical, but he was really confused about Wu Yong's idea this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wu Yong relaxed his hands and feet and explained: "I just learned that there is such a painting method before, and I want to give it a try. "I have no way to do it, and I haven't thought about currying favor with Zhao Ji anyway, as long as I don't lose face.
Huang Guan glanced at Zhao Ji vaguely, and there was no way to help Wu cheat in front of everyone, so he could only say: "Be careful yourself, if you don't succeed, you can give up directly." "Anyway, they're just here to spend time with them, and they don't have to come up with any works.
Wu Yong nodded, took the carbon strip and began to sit on the rice paper, this kind of carbon strip that has not been specially processed is relatively soft, and it is not impossible to use it, but I don't know what the effect is.
Wu Yong slowly began to try to paint, and for a while he couldn't pay attention to the outside world.
Someone has already finished the work, and put it aside to dry, saw Wu Yong's novelty here, so he came to watch, and later, even Zhao Ji came around, watching Wu Yong use carbon strips to draw a very real scene.
They whispered about the pros and cons of Wu's use of this painting method, which looked very similar, but it felt that there was no charm, but this was a novel genre, and if it was spread, it would definitely be very popular.
Fortunately, when they watched it, they knew that they were all standing behind Wu Yong, otherwise, Wu Yong would definitely find them, even so, Wu Yong felt the onlookers around him after finishing the painting, and he was a little surprised: "Have you all finished it?"
They all nodded, and Huang Guan spoke: "You don't look like you're trying it for the first time?" The skillful movements must have been practiced many times.
Others were also waiting for Wu's answer.
Wu Yong nodded and said, "I have naturally practiced, otherwise I wouldn't even know how to hold a pen." "When I was in an orphanage before, this kind of painting method was the least cost-free, and Wu Yong naturally practiced it for several years.
Zhao Ji said: "Who is the founder of your painting method?" As a standard painting idiot, Zhao Ji has really never seen this kind of painting method, and if he wants to complete the information of this painting method, he can also try to teach in the painting academy at that time.
Wu Yong looked confused, who would care about this kind of thing, after racking his brains, he could only say: "I heard that it was created by a Western painter, I don't know which one it is, I just saw a book that introduces painting methods." ā
Zhao Ji was a little pity, but still asked, "Is that book still there?"
Wu Yong said helplessly: "It's no longer there." "A book that was originally made up must not exist.
Wu Yong added: "However, I can try to write a little bit of it, and I still remember the content." "Originally, sketching wasn't too complicated, and most of it relied on persistent connections.
Zhao Ji: "Then it's troublesome." ā
Wu Yong: "I'll start working on this thing when I go back, I don't have this kind of time for the time being." "I was originally out to play, and I still have to do this kind of thing, I feel unhappy when I think about it, Wu used a period of time to postpone the time.
Zhao Ji didn't mind, after all, there was still a lot of preparatory work for the academy, and said: "You just take your time, you can give it directly to Mr. Huang after you finish writing, and I will tell him." "After all, they are more familiar and will be a little more talkative.
Huang Guan reminded: "Can we start looking at everyone's paintings?" Huang Guan also knew that Wu Yong didn't want to enter the court for the time being, in that case, it was better not to be remembered too firmly by Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji's attention was diverted, and he led everyone to the place where the paintings were placed before, and Wu Yong gave Huang Guan a grateful look.
Their time in the morning was wasted like this, fortunately, Mr. Cheng's family also came over in the morning, and when they were painting here, they were already cleaning up, and Mr. Huang sent a message to let them go to their side to eat together at dinner, and they could move freely in the afternoon.
Huang Guan: "Then let's have lunch together, we just happened to get together, and we can find another place to find it." "The courtyard where Zhao Ji lives is the best yard except for Old Man Huang's yard, originally Old Man Huang wanted to make room for him, but Zhao Ji didn't want him to toss, so he came here.
Zhao Ji also agreed, and asked Tong Guan to go to Zhang Luo, the meals on their side were all prepared by themselves, after all, Zhao Ji's identity was special.
Tong Guan asked with a smile: "Do you have any taboos, if there are no flowers, the old slave will make up his own mind?" After all, the level of the royal chef is still okay, and there is no need to worry about it being delicious.
Wu Yong naturally had nothing to avoid with them, but said: "Be appetizing." "They stayed in the house all morning, and they really didn't have much appetite.
Tong Guan nodded and went out.
Zhao Ji smiled and asked them: "What are you going to do in the afternoon?" I had a good time playing with them in the morning, Zhao Ji wanted to continue in the afternoon, speaking of which, Zhao Ji still likes to be with young people.
Wu Yong said: "I plan to take a break in the afternoon, and I haven't thought of anything else, maybe I can go fishing." "The water's edge should be cool.
Huang Guan: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it then." ā
Huang Guan's younger brothers also chimed in.
Zhao Ji said: "Otherwise, let's go visit Mr. Cheng in the afternoon, right?" Zhao Ji wanted to meet him first, but if he went alone, he would inevitably be a little timid, so he wanted to pull Huang Guan to them.
Huang Guan's heart is refusal, although he likes the Miss Cheng family very much, but he doesn't have a good impression of Old Man Cheng, he is too serious compared to his grandfather, Huang Guan always feels that he will reprimand at any time, but in the face of Zhao Ji, Huang Guan still said euphemistically: "Aren't we able to see people at dinner?" ā
Wu Yong hadn't been in contact with the old man before, so he didn't express his opinion, waiting for them to discuss and decide, and he didn't have to act together anyway.
Zhao Ji didn't really want to see him in advance, but according to Old Man Cheng's temperament, if he didn't go, he would definitely come to the door, so he still took the initiative himself, and he could be scolded less, but seeing that Huang Guan was not very interested, he said: "If anyone accompanies me, I will give him a pair of pen, ink, paper and inkstone from my own collection at that time." ā