Cui Yuan quickly rushed, finally sent painting in Beijing in the early 10th month of the twelfth lunar month.
Xie Yanyu, the ride, this day, he was in the same day, just got empty, Cui Yuan handed the picture and Cui's letter to him, the master of the master, "My family is young If you have a bad pain, you can also hope that thousands of households. "
Xie Wei smiled: "How many people today pointed to his painting. If he painted, the master and book owners should drink northwest wind."
Cui Yuan's heart also felt that the little master was all good, and he didn't really sincerely. Thousands of people have worked more. "
Xie Wei took a long brocade box, and smiled noddate: "The weather is not good, you stay a night and then go, call your family young master. I will go back to see this painting."
He returned to the interior, and the letter was removed first.
The letter from the letter has made it in the past, and the bones are like, and the back of the paper, I don't know how to practice such a pen in just a few months. The content of the letter is very simple, first thank him to care, and then tell him that this painting can be called antennas, and write the seat, name of the character.
Xie Wei looks at the heart and read it slowly. The character is over, the letter will be closed, but it is very embarrassed: "Recently, the cold is frozen, and the family is often made of nourishing dishes, so that the gains in Yuyue will gain a fat, fear thousands of households. "
Go back to Xie Mountain back to say that he is thin, do you want to write yourself in this letter? Xie Wei couldn't help but shook his head, and the lips did not consciously evoke.
After watching the letter, he took a small silver knife to draw the seal, and opened the brocade to remove the rolls of the rolls, and launched the paintings, and set up.
Freshly fond of gods, the Buddha is put into the eye: the majesty Yu Emperor, the mercy of the charity, the solemnity of the treasure is solemn, the fairy road bones are too old, the old man, the Tai white Venus, Yingzhi's Birang , Tsinghua is like a moon, the flying dance, and the gentle fairy, the vicheng Dragon King and the Star Officer ...
There is also the glass screen behind Yu Emperor, surround the Yutong gold column of the palace, full of steam cloud fog from the back of the foot ... far apart, a heavens and fairy want to stand on the paper.
Xie Wei took a half-hour before the bed, only pumped the spirit from the painting, low and low: "It is good, just, painting is too good ..."
I just thought that he wrote the appearance of the gods, and read this long scroll, he knew that he sorted a big thinking of the scene. Only the clothes of the clothes and the needle line are still not delicate enough. I like to show the undulation of the clothes in the absence of different colors - it is too busy, and the young people have little patience, The painting of the selection, not on these water grinders.
This painting is not mentioned first, how did he think of such a fairy banquet?
It's not that he looks like a person. Although Cuizzo is born, it is a part of the hospital, I am afraid I have never seen any big scene. Cui Wei, I am afraid even if I have a lot of food, I will have a little more, how can he come up with such a luxurious temple, how can you give two teachings and drink a banquet in a scene, and arrange a seat for precision ?
A young woman who is also busy from the small house and grows up, almost no near the woman's color, how do you think of such a complicated music dance, how to draw the fog, the flying bones, Shanshan?
Isn't it true of the Buddha? What is the same as that of the previous one?
He surely called Cui Yuan and asked: "How do you draw this long scroll, but I read someone else's painting, or I can think of it in my home?"
Cui Yuanji said: "You are not a class of people! Our young master did not draw such a long scroll from before, for this, a lot of thought, and the fairy painful painting of Gang, bought a basket, Everyday painting, change every day, the paintings are thin! I will not see it when I started, listening to dogs said that our son is not a day, no one, the draft of a knife paper. If you don't give thousands Draw, our young master can never be so useful! "
Xie Wei's eyes fell to his face, asked: "It's thin? It's not that the cook is good, is he gain a few pounds?"
Cui Yuan smiled: "It is to say fat, oezzitors, is thin. In February next year, it is a county trial, and the young master has to study, but also stare at Book Square, every day, I have to go to the morning, I have to go to the morning, I still have a few days. Lost the county Tibetan bookstore ...
Xie Wei frowned: "This is still not adult, where you can take this, don't want to take care of your body. He didn't know that you should stare at you. Some qi nourish medicines, you take back, find a doctor, give him a whole day. "
Speaking of these, Xie Wei also cares about the things of his painting - even if there is a rejection, it will be so good in just two months, it must be a talent, different.
You can read it, you will read the prodigy who painted, and you can do it in your home. When the rid of Xu Zu Shi, I went to Cui Lang, I have confirmed Cui Wei, and when I depict it in the population of his family, it is a long-lasting child.
Xie Wei frowned, the heart of the heart is hidden: this talent is like a hot young young person, but in front of Cui's eyes, it is necessary to live in a moderate. After leaving home, you can gradually emerge, but because I missed the best, and no one helped lined, I could only fight my heart, and I was responsible.
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Xie Wei personally gave it a new question, looking for a few leisure stamps, and watched like a famous family, and the days of the very improper value, the sleeves went to his homes.
Gao Qili is sitting at this time, thinking about Xie Yizhang to give them the fairy map.
They also refer to Xie Wei, and also to find a few eldest paintings, and find someone to show Zhang imitation "Chaoyuan Yuanxian Chao", I will replace the face of Cui Mei people. , The gold is added, and it is also a fairy. It can be imitated that it will always be good, and the look of the characters is also dull, and it will not see it.
If Xie Wei is also like that, then they still don't fight again, and they are still old and old to find good jewels, and the player is served.
The two are pondering, someone has someone to report, and say thank you. Gao Liangtu is happy, he stood up from the chair and waved: "Let's welcome, thank you thousand households, you have to see him!"
When I quickly came into the yard, I had a curtain in it, and I smiled and said: "The adults are please enter, our masters have been here."
I didn't say that Horizontal, I went to the door, grabbed Xie Wei's arm and smiled: "I know Xie brother will not call me and I am disappointed!" Laughing a few times and handed a eye, and lowered the sound: " Have you really got it? "
Xie Wei smiled: "If it is not good, I dare to come here today?"
Said to go to the hall, and I got a gift toward Gao Gonggong: "Xie Wei misses the mission, finally brought a picture that is also known as a heart."
He handed the brocade box of the painting, and the high moon is in a hurry to take the picture, and the left hand is in the inch, first show the three people of Yu Emperor, Wangmu and Buddha. Although there is no name on the picture, the dress is also different from other gods, but he recognizes that these three people are, as if these three people are in the world, it is the person who is located in the god Buddha.
Premium, graceful, and solemn.
He is from Bao Shintang. It is very weak in Hanlin's disciples, and the painting and calligraphy is very weak. I only glanced at it. "Sure enough, the painting of Cui Mei people, but stronger than her! That Cui Mei people After all, it is a woman, the wrist is insufficient, the line is joined, but this picture is a stroke with a bone, and the paper is back! This must be a tall and powerful man! "
... tall and not high, but I heard that he is practicing martial arts every day, should it be a lot of strength?
Xie Wei knows that he is not too happy. To review a few words, you don't need to pick up with others, just drink tea. Gao Qian didn't know what pen bones, but looked at the fairy model and knew it, followed by a few lottery.
After reading this paragraph, start the next paragraph, Gao Qian really came from the bottom: "Is this not a month!"
This is really a month. Xie Wei slowly drunk a tea, and heard the sound of Gao Qian shocked, got up and gave their father and son to give these cactors, and smiled: "Is there a father-in-law?"
The high shine is tone, and the kindness is good and smiled: "It can be, this will be a good job before the emperor's eyes. I don't know what the painters from which you are looking for. Painted? "
Xie Wei: "This is not a hand, but looking for a literati who will draw painting. I said that the painting of Cui Mei people is not? It's just that the players are painted, you don't call him than the original, He turned to his own pain, it is not as good as these literati. "
Gao Hao sigh: "It's a literati's skill. It is a Qian Qianjia. You put the literati to the home painted a small two-month painting, and it is hard to work. Come, The
Xie Wei put his hand: "Buy this is a painted, a painting, what is worth it. It is not to raise my family, but I owe my love, I am willing to give me this pain. I have to pass the public prior to carry it, don't you still feel like painting? "
Gao Gonggong laughed: "Thank you, this is a family. You can rest assured, if this painting has the emperor and Niang Niang likes, the family will naturally not forget you. Yes, the picture is true, how to I have a 'Lin Spring Journal', even there is a righteous word? It's hard to do this, and my family should be mentioned in the front of the emperor. In case of the emperor, he is happy, and he also rewards him. Bened you, he can remember your love, and you will pay a few pictures. "
Xie Wei shook his head, smiled: "Those literati have some quasi, I can toss and toss again. People who really think that he can draw such goodness? It's so good, it's not too early. This painting The child is also a picture of Cui Mei, and also watched countless gods. It also went on the jade version of the jade version on a knife paper. He is afraid that it will not draw a second. "
Gao Ying glanced at him - don't you say that I didn't stare at him? How do you tell him "toss"? How did he imitate the painting and fairy map of Cui Mei people? How do he draw a picture of a picture?
Xie Wei looks back in the town.
The high eunuch didn't move his eyes, and sighed: "This painting, it can make a life in a lifetime." He is still a person who respects the literati, and it can't be like the kind of Jin Yiwei who does not stop the human condition. The picture of a month. This kind of good picture is afraid that it is difficult to make it, you can have a good thing.
He called his son, thank you, eat a banquet, and immediately took the box to install the gods. He didn't help but rest. He directly into the palace.
Due to the illness of the mouth, I have never talking, I saw him so improper and unhealthy days to come to the painting, frowning slowly: "Why come today?"
Gao Liang said respectfully: "The slaves can have the painting of the fairy, and the slings are not allowed to hold, and they will be sent to the emperor."
He unlocked the chanvet rope of the reel, slightly opened, and smiled attentively: "Emperor Ye, the Jade Emperor is very Xiao Zhuang in this painting?"
Xiao seems can't see, but the emperor is indeed close to empathy, and there is a god, and the three willows must be floating, and a fairy emperor is. The Buddha Zun, who sat down in the next food case, was actually a Buddhist Taoist, and the feast side of the music will.
The emperor has painted "a group and gas map", advocating three schools, seeing this picture, not odd: "This, this, this picture is ..."
Gaoliang's cheek is red, and the eyes are bright and the eyes are high, and they replied: "This picture is called" An Tiantian Conference ", which is a picture of the Buddha to celebrate the Banquen Festival. Tianfu makes the slave Painting, I dare not delay, and I will send it to the emperor's hand. "
The emperor slowly showed the roll, and the fairy, Tianguan, and God will revenue. Said: "An, Tian, Conference? Poophobia If you go down, you will reward it ... "
Gao Liang quickly smashed me, but also put it out of a pity that said: "The emperor is forgiven! The painting is a hidden doctor, only the people offer this picture, say this is the Antenna Conference. , Don't find people! "
The emperor looked at him, deep, as if I could see his lungs.
Highlights don't lift, like a thousand hundred times, fluently naturally said: "Your Majesty and look at the god Buddha on this painting, that is, the real god Buddha fell into the painting, you can know it. Not a vanity. I am afraid that this HD is just borrowed by the slaves. He is in the emperor of the emperor. How can I come back to see the ignorable things such as slavery? "