When Zhen Mingku looked at him, he was also looking at Zhen Mingku, and when he understood Zhen Mingku's intention, he thought about it and said: "I have a few old knowledge, good at painting, I don't know what Zhen Gongzi wants to paint." ”

"Beauty Figure."

Du Keming was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "I don't know which beauty painted it for?" ”

"The flower fairy of Baihualou."

At this time, Zhen Dengshan had already grinded the grinding, put the paper on the table, and let Xing'er stand aside and draw with a pen.

Du Keming thought for a while and said: "There are many painters in Luoyang who paint first-class figures, but if it is subtle and vivid, it is none other than one person, this person's watercolor brush figure painting can be called expressive, and he has won the essence of his father's painting skills." ”

Zhen Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "I hope Mr. will tell me." ”

Du Keming smiled, coughed and asked, "I take the liberty of asking, I don't know why Zhen Gongzi used this beauty picture?" ”

Zhen didn't hide it, and said: "Don't hide it, I've been a little nervous lately, and I want someone to draw a few pictures of beauties in exchange for some silver flowers." ”

Du Keming smiled and said: "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed Zhen Gongzi, although this person has first-class painting skills, but he has a strange temperament, if he knows that someone sells his paintings for money, I am afraid that the paintings will be set on fire on the spot." ”

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I'll find a way to ask him to help, Mr. Du doesn't have to worry, just tell me this person's name." ”

"This person's name is Yan Liben, similar age to Dengshan, his father Yan Biben is an important minister of the Three Dynasties, especially good at painting, there is an endless stream of people who come to the door to seek paintings, but unfortunately he died two years ago, if he is still alive, Zhen Gongzi is right to find him, and now his two sons Yan Lide and Yan Liben have their own mantle, Yan Lide is good at architectural painting, Yan Liben is good at figure watercolor."

"Yan Bi?" Zhen Ming was stunned when he heard this.

Seeing his demeanor, Du Keming couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that Zhen Gongzi knows this person?" ”

"There was a one-sided relationship." Zhen Ming nodded bitterly.

Two years ago, Yang Xuangan rebelled and failed, Hu Sizheng fled to Goryeo, according to Goryeo's Baiya City stubbornly defended, Zhen Ming, who was fighting with the king of Goryeo in Liaodong at that time, led the troops to Baiya City on the orders of Yang Guang, and happened to meet Yan Bi, who led the troops to pursue at that time, but returned in vain, and hurriedly met.

At that time, he felt that this person was a little arrogant, and he had a dispute with him about the disposal of Hu Sizheng, so he had some impressions, but now that Du Keming mentioned it, he suddenly remembered it, but he didn't expect it to be a famous painter.

As the two were talking, Zhen Dengshan had already drawn an ink figure for Zhen Mingku to come forward to appreciate.

This look made Zhen Ming feel worried.

The characters in the painting have noses and eyes, and they are quite similar to apricots, but the color of this ink only changes in shades, not as bright and rich as the watercolor, and even the dark and distinct sketches are not compared.

What he wants is a unique realistic work that far surpasses this era, and 100% truly restores Zhang's charming and moving temperament, like Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa, not Picasso's crying woman.

It was rare for Yu Dengshan to look quite proud, and kept asking Xing'er who was standing next to him with tight eyebrows, Xing'er looked left and right, and always felt that he painted her like one of those wanted criminals on the street billboards.

"Hey, you'd better write your words in peace." Zhen Ming sighed bitterly, got up to say goodbye to Du Keming and the others, and went out of the house.

Leaving a big blow, Yu Dengshan stood there, looking left and right at his painting, never knowing what was wrong with his painting.

"Apricot, what the hell am I not good at?"

Xing'er replied angrily: "You should ask, where do you draw well...... Brother Zhen, you wait for me......"

After speaking, he got up and chased after Zhen Ming.

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Zhang, who came back from the dance practice, saw Xing'er and Huan'er, who were looking at the vista from the balcony of the Laurel Tower, excited, and the three of them hugged each other and each other, chattering about their own things, completely unaware of how their conversations intersected, but the fact is that they did talk together.

"Sister Zhang, it turns out that you are so quiet and elegant here, I really want to live with you!"

"Sister Zhang, was it you on that boat just now? I can see it here, Brother Zhen's telescope is really amazing! ”

Zhang took the hands of the two and said happily: "Huan'er, Xing'er, why are you so free to come to play with me today?" You're all gone, what about the infirmary? ”

"Hehe, Brother Zhen has recruited several doctors for us, and now we don't have to go to the clinic every day, and today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I gave myself a two-day holiday."

"Sister Zhang, what kind of lake is over there? Is there a small island on it, which looks like a bend of the moon? ”

"Oh, that's Sun Moon Lake, the island is where the Peony Tower is located, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be a lot of people visiting the lake to admire the moon at night, then I will take you to take a boat to see it, there are a lot of fun."

Xing'er looked excited: "Great! I've heard people say that many people go there every night to listen to the Peony Fairy's piano and flute ensemble, I really want to see what she is like, I used to hear Ah Dong mention her, but I don't know what she looks like......"

"Shhhh There's a toad eavesdropping. Zhang said in a low voice.

Bang –

The door to the balcony was shut, cutting out their laughter.

Zhen Mingku's face smiled bitterly, just now he pricked up his ears and listened to their unnutritious conversation just now, and sighed more and more at the prescient wisdom of the sage's wise saying about "three women in one play", took out his mobile phone, opened the e-book library, looked through all the books and teaching materials about Western oil painting techniques in it, and printed them down one by one.

On the table next to him, there is a pile of paper for printing, Luoyang's paper mill since he got his papermaking secret, the quality of the paper has been greatly improved, although these white papers are not as thin and smooth as the twenty-first century, but they are not far behind, convenient for mobile phone printing, the most amazing thing for him is the printing and dyeing technology of this era, the pigment used in printing and dyeing can be used as color ink for mobile phone printing, and a little bit of deployment is added to the small ink cartridge in the mobile phone, you can achieve color printing.

As soon as the sun went down, Zhang's asked people to prepare the boat and the food for moon viewing, and with the excited and inexplicable Huan'er and Xing'er, they got on the boat and went to the lake.

Zhen Mingku didn't want to join in the excitement of their group of women, but he was forcibly pulled onto the boat by Zhang, saying that he was acting as a bodyguard and guest, so as not to be disturbed by other people to disturb their Yaxing, who admired the moon.