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Chapter 20 It's ridiculous that today's people laugh at the ancients(1/2)

When Du Qingjiao's follower heard his order, the other two acted according to the orders except the person holding the sword box. One took out a roll of painting paper from the bag behind him and spread it on the ground. The other person held a famous inkstone in one hand and a strip of ink in the other hand and rotated and grinded the ink back and forth on the inkstone.

Ju Jingyue looked at the formation and mocked: "If you do such a large formation, others don't know about it, you think you are killing a pig! If you don't have that ability, don't boast about it. Be careful not to draw it, and you will lose the majestic image of the young talents behind you."

Du Qingjiao shook his head at Ju Jingyue with a smile on his face, as if saying: An ignorant woman.

It was never a general who escaped at the battle. Du Qingjiao, who was once the general, seemed to have the support of a million troops behind him. He had no intention of retreating at all. Instead, he was arrogant, as if he wanted to fight to the end in one breath.

After Du Qingjiao's follower grinded the ink, he knelt on the ground on one knee, held the inkstone above his head, and waited for Du Qingjiao to use it.

The person who originally laid the paper out, laid a piece of test paper next to it, then took out the iron gourd ladle on his back, filled it with water, and also knelt on one knee, and stood on the left and right of Du Qingjiao with the person who held the ink.

Judging from the cooperation of these followers, it seems that Du Qingjiao often lays paper and grinds ink like this.

Du Qingjiao rolled up his sleeves, then took out his pen made of a pair of tiger whiskers and tiger hair as a hair, and an ivory tube as a rod.

Everyone says that the seven sages outside the world are the only one, Du Qingjiao, is a rough man, who can only fight and kill. Today he wants to let the world see that Du Qingjiao can also be a wise man in the battlefield.

Pi Yuzhou and his group saw Du Qingjiao's ivory tiger beard pen, and their eyes were hot.

When Emperor Xuanwu of Wu Kingdom was young, he liked hunting and led five hundred good players into the Tiger King Mountain to hunt a tiger. In order to commemorate this hunt, Emperor Xuanwu asked a skilled craftsman to make five ivory tiger beard pens with tiger hair and ivory as a pole.

When Du Qingjiao killed Xiao Qian, a famous general of the Iron Dynasty, and when he came to Beijing to meet the saint, the emperor personally gave him one.

It can be said to be priceless.

Ju Jingyue snorted coldly: "Such a precious pen is used to people who don't know a lot of characters. It's such a good pen is wasted."

Du Qingjiao ignored everyone's eyes, from dipping ink to testing ink, then writing, without thinking, and doing the movements in one go, looking extremely old-fashioned.

This scene not only shocked Ju Jingyue and Pi Yuzhou, but even Wuling secretly called himself a stranger. No one expected that Du Qingjiao, who looked sturdy and had no idea that he would dance with a pen worth a thousand gold and would have a unique flavor when he danced.

Wuling went up a few steps to the stairs on the ninth floor, wanting to see what Du Qingjiao was painting and how he was painting.

I looked at it with a look and saw that the originally snow-white drawing paper had already begun to have a contour.

Du Qingjiao painted it as a horse.

Even if Wu Ling's eyes looked upside down, it was obvious that Du Qingjiao was painting well and had a bit of similarity.

A horse was painted all over, but Du Qingjiao did not finish his pen, and he still wrote quickly.

Not long after, five horses galloped on the drawing paper.

Du Qingjiao handed his ivory tiger beard pen that he could not buy even if he had money, and then stood up and looked at Ju Jingyue, smiling and said, "Look at how I draw it?"

This time, Du Qingjiao climbed the Tianxing Tower, in addition to being invited by the Fufeng Zhao family, he met the young talents in Fufeng Town. He just wanted to draw a painting from Tianxing Tower and then hang the painting on the building so that everyone in the world knew that Du Qingjiao's reputation as the seven sages outside the world was not a person who made up for the numbers.

For this day, Du Qingjiao spent five or six years learning to draw horses. During this period, he used ink strips and pens, and even more than a dozen papers were used every day.

Du Qingjiao has only painted his own "Five Horses Prancing Picture" in the past five or six years.

Practice makes perfect, and now he can draw a horse in just half a stick of incense.

The young talent behind Du Qingjiao looked at the "Five Horses Pallet" on the ground and immediately stood up and praised: "The horses painted by General Du are agile and powerful, majestic and fierce. The five horses together have the power of galloping millions, which is really admirable."

Someone followed and said, "Just just take a look, you can feel the sound of horse hooves coming. With this alone, it is not a good match with the Painting Saint, but compared with the current picture of mosquito larvae, it is no longer inferior to the current picture."

Pi Yuzhou was not willing to be outdone and said, "I think it can be sold for a thousand gold if you take out a single piece."

One after another, people gave Du Qingjiao his praise.

Du Qingjiao happily accepted the praises around him.

In Du Qingjiao's eyes, his "Five Horses Prancing Map" is much better than the "Mosquito Map" of "Muscle Territory" of "Muscle Territory", which deserves these praises.

Not to mention the other things, just talking about painting horses, Du Qingjiao is confident that he can be comparable to the sages of ancient and modern times.

Wuling was stunned by the actions of the young talent behind Du Qingjiao.

Is this flattery too open and upright?

Perhaps because Du Qingjiao is a warrior who has been on the battlefield, he has seen a lot of horse galloping. The horses painted by Du Qingjiao have more crazy and wildness than those painted by many people.

Most readers painted horses, even though they are running, they look like they are walking leisurely, and they do not show the agility and momentum of the horse galloping. Du Qingjiao did a good job at this point.

It was because the young talent behind Du Qingjiao saw this that he kept praising this aspect.

However, Du Qingjiao's drawbacks are also very obvious.

It means that the details are not handled properly, especially on the horse's temples and ponytails.

Under normal circumstances, when a horse is running, the direction of the horse's temples is the opposite of the direction of the horse's advance. If it is running in the strong wind, it should be kept in the same direction as the wind. However, the horses painted by Du Qingjiao are not like this. Some horses face to the left of the painting, while others are pressed on the horse's neck.

Also, the thickness of the ink is inconsistent.

In general, Du Qingjiao's paintings are pretty good, but it's far from what Pi Yuzhou said. It's so exaggerated that you can sell a thousand gold if you take out a horse alone, and it's not as good as "Mosquito Map".

Putting aside Du Qingjiao's fame and selling it out, if you meet someone who knows how to draw, it should be fine to sell it for three or five.

It is not that I despise Du Qingjiao, but that the paintings of people without fame cannot be sold for a lot of money or even cannot be sold in this world.

Du Qingjiao bent down like a picky bone in the egg and looked at the "Five Horses Galloping Map". Ju Jingyue, who had not spoken, laughed and said, "You don't know how to draw because you can't draw and don't know how you draw, so you're embarrassed to say it!"

Ju Jingyue commented: "Your horse is indeed well drawn!"

Du Qingjiao's eyes showed fierce light and said with a strong aura: "Then why did you say just now that I can't comment on the paintings of Master Shujing?"

Ju Jingyue stood up, not afraid at all, and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet! Your horse is indeed well drawn. As they said, it has strong nature and a galloping momentum, but its shortcomings are also very obvious."

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, otherwise..."

Du Qingjiao's expression suddenly became serious, and he took two steps forward, as if he wanted to press Ju Jingyue with his momentum so that she could not speak out.

But Du Qingjiao underestimated Ju Jingyue too much.

As a princess of a country, how could she be afraid of oppression of the powerful?

Ju Jingyue sneered, "Why, I want to kill someone to silence me? Do you only allow you to evaluate others, but you still don't allow others to evaluate you? Are you afraid that I will tell you that you have too many shortcomings in your drawings and you will not be able to bear the face?"

Du Qingjiao said confidently: "Then you can talk to yourself, I want to see how many you can say."

"Are you so confident?"

Wu Ling secretly claimed to be surprised in his heart. This was the first time he had seen such a confident person.

And he is so confident that he lets women find fault.

"Look at the horse's hair."

Ju Jingyue pointed to the painting on the ground and said bluntly: "When your horse ran, its temple hair was still pressed against its neck and did not move at all? You said you don't move, then what's going on with the horse's temple hair going to the left? And why is the tail hair of this horse flat? Is this galloping wild horse or the second sledge of your tail cut? And the horse's legs, one big and one small, one long and one short, are they pieced together? And..."

Looking at Ju Jingyue talking seriously, Wu Ling realized that the woman was also quite cute when she kept talking.

At the same time, I also laughed at Du Qingjiao, who would I ask for the shortcomings of painting and find a woman who is not afraid of you.

Isn’t this arguing that I don’t have enough problems with drawing?

Compared to Wuling's leisurely look at the show, Du Qingjiao's face is as ugly as it is.

Du Qingjiao had a dark face and interrupted Ju Jingyue and said, "Are you sure you are not making trouble?"

"Don't interrupt, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Ju Jingyue was talking about having fun, and she had no intention of stopping at all. "And when you were painting, what does it mean to ask the followers to help you with water and grind ink? Is there anyone in ancient sages who did it like you? You asked two people to help, did you say that this painting was painted by three of you?"

Ju Jingyue's commentary on painting made Wuling laugh.

Wuling simply sat down on the stairs and planned to watch the show first.

After all, if you miss this kind of scene, you will not be able to see it, but it is even harder to see than the works of the sages of Tianxinglou.

As for the issue of the closing of Tianxing Tower, I can’t come to the Tianxing Tower again tomorrow morning!

It’s a pity that there were no melon seeds or peanuts at this time.

"Shut up!"

Du Qingjiao roared in anger and looked forward to grab Ju Jingyue's neck.

When Wuling saw this scene, he immediately became shocked from his idle sitting.

Ju Jingyue stood there without intending to dodge, but raised the sword in her hand and stood in front of her, laughing and said, "They are blind, are you, Du Qingjiao, also, and can't you see what kind of sword this sword is? What does it mean?"

Hearing this, Du Qingjiao was about to grab Ju Jingyue's hand on the neck and stopped.

Du Qingjiao's blue veins stormed, and his five fingers spread out into a gripping hand. At this time, it was only half a palm away from Ju Jingyue.

Du Qingjiao looked at the sword in Ju Jingyue's hand and frowned, "Moon in the Water?"

The three words "Moon in the Water" engraved on the sword sheath made Du Qingjiao take back his hand with thunder. Thirty-three years ago, the sword Moon in the Water, which won the title in the Western Shu Jianlu, was bought back by the Northern Zhou emperor with a city as the gift of his favorite daughter Ju Jingyue's tenth birthday, which spread in Jiuzhou.

The moon in the water is now in Ju Jingyue's hand, and Ju Jingyue's identity is self-evident.

Du Qingjiao immediately changed his face and smiled and said, "It turned out that His Highness from the Northern Zhou Dynasty came to our country of Wu. As the people of Wu, I would like to express my deep welcome."

He was just now like a fierce and evil spirit, and he was about to die. But now he pretended that nothing happened. He greeted Ju Jingyue with a smile on his face. Du Qingjiao's face made Wu Ling admire him.

No wonder people in the market often say that people are shameless and invincible in the world.

"So it's a different princess, there's a good show now."

Wuling reappeared and sat down, and he wanted to see how Du Qingjiao would end.

Ju Jingyue did not stop mocking Du Qingjiao because of Du Qingjiao's stop. "Du Qingjiao, one of the seven sages outside the world, and the general of the Ming Dynasty in the Wu Kingdom, actually wanted to beat women in front of sages. It's really better to see them at first sight. No wonder he looked even more powerful than sages just now. Du Qingjiao is indeed unprecedented by the point of beating women with anger just because of his anger."
To be continued...
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