Chapter 115 The first question of Chapter 115

Teacher Na Ye waved his hand and said, "Young masters, please follow me."Leading everyone to the west end, they saw more than ten paintings hanging on the corridor, including landscapes, flowers and birds.Teacher Ye said: These paintings are all written by Miss.Miss, I would like to ask all the distinguished guests to comment and give pointers, choose the one they like the most, and write inscriptions and a passage of ancient poems on the painting as a souvenir. Everyone thought: This is to test our literary talents. Zhang Jie stepped forward to browse the paintings, pointed to a picture of a general dancing with a sword and said: This one is the most imposing!He reached out to take off the painting, put it flat on the table, picked up a brush and wrote three large cursive characters of swordsman walking, and then wrote Li Bai's swordsman walking poems, every word was flying like a dragon and flying like a phoenix, with high spirits.He put down the pen, and the servant at the side waited for the ink to dry before hanging the painting back up.Zhang Jie walked away, looked at the scenery, and ignored the rest.Teacher Ye glanced at the painting a few times, but there was no expression on his face, and he didn't know whether to approve or not.

The rest of the young people were discussing and thinking about which painting to choose for the inscription.The young master of Tianlong, Shi Ting, suddenly strode forward, took off a picture of a beautiful woman in a palace costume, and took up a pen to write the three characters "Beauty". .The onlookers couldn't help laughing when they saw it. Those around Shi Ting who looked like his uncles and uncles all frowned and sighed repeatedly. It was too late to stop them. Looking at the painting, thinking about whether it can be revised, some glared fiercely at Shi Ting.But Shi Ting didn't seem to take it seriously, and said with a smile: Miss Xiao draws beauties, and big beauties draw little beauties, so it's time to write the word "big beauties."Teacher Ye stood aside and watched, but still did not speak.

Caidan suddenly tugged at Ling Haotian's sleeve and said, "Master, what do you think of the third picture?"Ling Haotian turned his head and looked, and saw that the third painting was the scenery of the Three Gorges. The artistic conception and composition were very similar to the Three Gorges picture seen in the outer hall, but the handwriting was beautiful and the colors were light and pleasant, obviously it was written by a woman.He looked back at Caidan and saw him nodding slightly, so he stepped forward and chose the landscape painting of the Three Gorges, and wrote on it: "Landscapes have spirits, and you should be amazed to know yourself through the ages!"Seeing that a lot of blank space was left on the top of the painting, I also inscribed small characters to quote Li Daoyuan's "Shui Jing Zhu."Jiangshui Zhu" says: In spring and winter, there is a green lake with turbulent water and clear reflections.There are many strange cypresses growing in the mountains, hanging springs and waterfalls, during which you fly to rinse. It is clear and magnificent, and a lot of fun.Every frosty day when the sun comes out, the forest is cold and solemn, and there are often tall apes shouting and screaming.Its overlapping and beautiful peaks, strange structures and shapes are hard to describe.The forest trees are shabby and distant, and they are in the form of rosy clouds, looking up and looking down, which is very beautiful.Hang around the letter place, forget to return.

Teacher Ye saw that he had finished writing, and suddenly asked, "Which famous master did you learn Mr. Ling's calligraphy from?"Ling Haotian said: I learned it from my father.Teacher Ye didn't ask any more questions.Then Liu Shaoqing and Li Shaozhu of Liuhequan also wrote inscriptions. The big disciple of Lianhuan Daomen obviously couldn't write, and he didn't want to expose his shortcomings, so he left.The rest of the Meng family brothers are still hesitating in front of the painting, not knowing which painting to choose and what to inscribe.The two brothers pointed and chatted trivially, their foreheads were sweating, but they couldn't come up with a clue.Zhang Jie looked at each other coldly, and said with a sneer, "Would the two of you have to wait until the sun sets to get inspiration?"

Ling Haotian looked at the few remaining paintings, and had thought of seven or eight suitable inscriptions in his heart. Seeing the anxious and hesitant appearance of the two Meng brothers, he took advantage of Teacher Ye to walk away, stepped forward and put his arms around Meng Yushu's shoulders. Pointing to a painting, he said: Brother Meng, what do you think of this snow scene picture?Meng Yushu said casually: Very good, um, very good. In the snow scene, white snow is flying, and several huts are floating among the white snow. An old man in a snow suit is holding a cane and walking on the snow-covered path.Ling Haotian said: "In my opinion, Liu Changqing's owner of Furong Mountain in Fengxue can make it."Meng Yushu's face became troubled, and he said, "What is the owner of Furong Mountain?"Ling Haotian motioned for him to take down the painting, and said: I want you to write.Meng Yushu took the pen, and Ling Haotian read in a low voice the five skills of Liu Changqing from the Tang Dynasty: the sun sets and the mountains are far away, the sky is cold and the white house is poor.Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned home on a snowy night.Meng Yushu was overjoyed, and wrote a poem on the painting according to the words, and signed it: "Meng Da in Lushan Mountain is inscribed in the small building of Zhikezhuang."

Ling Haotian sighed secretly: Miss Xiao asked you to write an inscription because she wanted to know if you understood the artistic conception in her painting.If you add your own name and inscription, what's the point?How could Miss Xiao hang this painting again? The younger brother Meng Linfeng saw that his elder brother had inscribed the words, and he was both happy and anxious, so he rushed to Ling Haotian's side and asked him for advice.Ling Haotian saw Mr. Ye came back, he was embarrassed to cheat in front of him, and said: Second Master Meng is quick in writing, he must have a good sentence.Meng Linfeng clung to him, kept bowing to each other, asking for advice in a low voice.

Liu Shaoqing suddenly sneered, and said: "Written talent requires someone to draft, and martial arts needs someone to fight for you. Does it mean that when you want to see Miss Xiao, you also need someone to see you?"Meng Linfeng's face flushed.Teacher Ye said calmly: "It doesn't matter if Second Young Master Meng can't choose the painting he likes the most."Invite the second young master Meng to go back downstairs to rest and serve refreshments. Meng Linfeng knew that he could not pass the test after all, so he went downstairs disgruntled, and before leaving, he gave Ling Haotian a glare, blaming him for refusing to help.Seeing that the young master was rude and rude, Ling Haotian didn't take it to heart.

Seeing that everyone had inscribed words, Teacher Ye walked past the paintings with his hands behind his back, looked at each one carefully, and suddenly took off the painting with the theme of Liuhequan Shao, and said: Miss would like to give this painting to the person who inscribed it.Young Master Li, please take this painting away, and sit downstairs for a while and serve tea. Li Shaozhu let out a hey, took the painting with his hand, bowed his hand to Teacher Ye, strode downstairs, didn't stay for tea, and went out of the village. Teacher Ye looked at it for a while, then turned around and said, "Five young masters, please go upstairs."

Everyone knew that their inscription passed the test, and they all went upstairs.Tianlong Shizhen pointed at his big beauty and shouted: I can do this?You want me to go upstairs too?Teacher Ye said: Exactly.Although your Excellency is a dramatist, but the pen is strong and the structure is rigorous, which is rare.Shi Ting frowned, shook his head and sighed.The teachers and uncles behind him were all overjoyed, they pushed him forward and then hugged him and dragged him upstairs.Ling Haotian thought: This Shi Ting obviously has no intention to see Miss Xiao, but he can't help himself.Teacher Ye has a good eye. Although he writes indiscriminately, he is quite methodical, and he is indeed talented in writing.But he didn't know that Shi Ting had no interest in seeking to see Miss Xiao just because of his bitter love for Wen Chuoyue.If it weren't for his parents' strict orders and his uncle's strong persecution, he would never have wanted to set foot in Yinping Villa.

Not long after, Zhang Jie, Liu Shaoqing, Meng Yushu and all the followers had come upstairs, and Shi Ting was also surrounded by Tianlongmen.Ling Haotian finally walked up the stairs, but saw that the momentum upstairs was even more extraordinary, the suspended flying bridge stretched out, like a dragon rushing straight to the rock wall on the opposite bank.The old man in Ge Yi pointed to the opposite cliff and said: Yinping Villa is on the cliff.All of you are talented in literature and martial arts, so please cross the bridge and go up to the peak, and Yinping Villa is ready to welcome you with a feast.