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Chapter 244: Going to sea

Mountains, so many mountains, so big mountains!

The mountains and ridges overlap, and a majestic and high aura came to the face.

This painting actually painted the charm of the mountain. The painting was hung on the wall, and the mountain appeared on the paper. When the onlookers saw it, they felt that the mountain seemed to be real.

The brush and ink are dripping, crisscrossing, and open and close together. The freehand painting method is used. The brush is free and the ink is extremely bold and unrestrained. Some mountains are like they are formed by splashing ink directly on it.

Of course, the contour lines are suitable for thickness and light, and there is a lively aura, elegant aura, and the combination of virtual and real, almost reaching a seamless state.

These mountains have different shapes and peaks, and are of different sizes. What is even more amazing is that from different angles, the scenes are different, and there is a feeling of clouds, mountains and fog, which is very amazing.

Of course, there are not only mountains in the painting, with lush trees and abrupt strange rocks. Another waterfall pouring down, with extraordinary momentum. It can be seen from the naked eye, and even feels that the surging water splashes are about to splash outside the drawing paper; people can feel the loud noise of the impact of the waterfall.

"The flying flow down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell to the sky!"

Unconsciously, everyone suddenly remembered the poems of Taibai from the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

This waterfall is located in the center of the painting, and is the finishing touch, which makes the whole painting look more and more powerful.

I saw a rippling pool under the waterfall, and there was a pavilion beside the pool. On the platform, a scholar, wearing a green shirt, wearing a Confucian scarf, and flying with a belt, seemed to be moved by the momentum of the waterfall, and was raised behind his head, extremely vivid.

Painting has always been divided into north and south, and the painting methods are different. However, this painting is distinctly different, integrating the styles of the north and south schools. The painting style is novel and has a new look.

"I see……"

In the crowd, Li Yifeng clapped his hands. He suddenly understood why Ye Junsheng had to change the paper and change the medium to a large one.

Generally speaking, large size is definitely difficult to draw than medium size, and the demand for ink is more than twice as high.

However, because of this, the large space is large, it is most suitable for Ye Junsheng's unique and conventional painting method. He puts his hands together, and a few strokes of ink are flying, and his pen is outlined without any details.

This is a typical example of winning by momentum. As long as the general trend is established, some other subtle flaws will be perfectly covered up and even directly integrated into the brushwork. Flaws are no longer flaws.

I have to say that in terms of skill and brushwork, Ye Junsheng does have some problems. But he is very clever in playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, and exuding his strengths to the fullest.

A whole painting is about momentum, passion, and length.

There is another advantage in big margin, that is, the score will definitely be higher at the same level of quality. All of them are more difficult to complete and have higher value.

"Lushan Map".

This painting is called "Lushan Tu".

Lushan is a famous mountain in the world and has always been one of the most popular subjects by major painters.

The white space on the right side of the painting is left, a seven-character poem about dragon and snake:

"Looking from a distance, it looks like a ridge and a peak. It is different from the distance, height and height. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain!"

This is the poem written by Ye Junsheng with a painting. It is not the two lines of poetry that the neighbors have rumored these days. But there is no doubt that the artistic conception of this seven-character charlatan and the whole painting is perfect. Especially the last two lines seem straightforward, but contain a profound philosophy of life, which is thought-provoking and has endless aftertaste.

The painting is excellent, the poetry is perfect, and the overall level is better than the peach blossoms of the plum snow sea.

At this point, there is no doubt that even if Mei Xuehai is unwilling to give up, he can only sigh at Hua.

"What a picture of "Lushan Map", what a sentence 'I don't know the true face of Mount Lu'..."

"A quarter of an hour has been painted into poetry. Could Ye Junsheng be a god?"

"Wenquxing descends to earth?"

Various arguments came one after another.

"Oh, by the way, Ye Junsheng didn't see the results, but someone has reported it?"

"It goes without saying that you didn't look at the academic and political education master in Jizhou, and your face was blushed. The students under him were amazing and won the championship in one fell swoop. As the academic and political education master, their political achievements would at least double. Maybe they would be transferred to Beijing soon and be promoted."

...

"Where is Junsheng, where is Junsheng?"

"Ye Dacaizi is coming out soon, you have won the championship."

"Don't make a noise, my brother is still sleeping."

Ye Jun's eyebrows were bulging and his willow eyebrows were standing upside down, and he didn't welcome these noisy sounds.

"Uh, the girl isn't going to wake him up, do you know what it means to win the championship in Ye Caizi?"

After a while, Ye Junmei, who went in to report, came out alone and said, "My brother said, 'He knows'."

What? Just one sentence?

The crowd looked at the small eyes with big eyes, and almost all their eyes fell off.

The dust settled, everything was decided, and the things that followed were going on calmly. As for the plaques given by the emperor, the words "The No. 1 Talent in the World" were not issued in Yangzhou, but they were to go to the capital to meet the saint.

Because Ye Junsheng insisted repeatedly, the collection time was set for the provincial examination next year.

Fortunately, the emperor did not set a deadline for death in this regard. It is really incredible that he did not expect someone to win the championship, so he was not anxious to get the plaque as soon as possible.

This decision also made Gu Xuezheng and others so anxious that they stamped their feet.

When asked what Ye Junsheng was going to do next, Ye Junsheng replied: "You have to go to sea."

A group of people frustrated.

Well, everyone knows that Ye Junsheng is stubborn and can't persuade him, so he has to give up.

After this floor is revealed, the rest of the celebration and entertainment cannot be avoided. There are several banquets and dining a day, and the queues are full, and the reservations are ten days later.

Moxibustion hands can have extremely hot heat, but this is the case.

Something happened during this period, and the talented man from Pingzhou, Gu, was crazy.

Some people say that he was stimulated, causing mental disorders; some people say that on the boat he returned to Pingzhou, he found some strange things, such as spells, villains, etc., which seemed to be asking someone to do something. As a result, somehow, he actually made himself crazy...

However, the matter soon blew the eggshells and no one paid attention to it. In Yangzhou, the focus of discussion was basically on Ye Junsheng.

His reputation has soared and reached the sky. Even the three talents in Jiangnan were overshadowed. I heard that Mei Xuehai and others quietly left Yangzhou and rushed to the capital, devoted themselves to preparing for the provincial examination next year, and wanted to take the imperial examinations to the imperial examinations and regain the glory...

Half a month later, Ye Junsheng and his sister boarded the Ximen family's big ship, set sail, and embarked on a journey to the East China Sea.

This trip was on the sea, and the sea was boundless. I was about to pass by Yamato, and then I turned back and sent Ye Junsheng back to Beijing.

By then, it will probably be next year.

(End of this volume)
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