Feng Jueyu's voice was not loud, but it was very loud. Everyone heard it extremely clearly. Once they heard this sentence, everyone was stunned, but most people did not understand what Feng Jueyu meant.
Feng Jueyu continued: "The Spring Poetry Meeting is held with talented people and literati. The traders come here just to take this opportunity to make some living money. For them, a sincere smile is a sign of a satisfactory harvest.
It will be issued. Take a look at the traders along the lake. Who is not sweating profusely and having a thirsty mouth? They are relying on their skills to earn a meager amount of money to satisfy their hunger."
"Those who have gained a lot will naturally smile happily, but what are they doing? Are they counting today's gains, or are they enjoying the beautiful scenery in Xilin?"
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he stopped talking and allowed everyone to observe carefully.
In fact, when it comes to painting, except for a few sketches, Feng Jueyu can't be called everyone at all, and he can't even be considered a painter. However, as a killer, he is also the king of killers, and his ability to observe subtleties has already reached its peak, even if
Any slight inconsistency can be easily discovered by him.
When painting, you paint with your heart. You use your heart and observe the nature of the world. No matter how wonderful your brushwork is and the painting is nondescript, no matter how good the painting is, it will still be inferior or even inferior.
Obviously, Ma Yuanru's paintings suffer from this problem.
The paintings he painted were too one-sided, just to express the pleasure in his heart. After high school in the imperial examination, he became famous far and wide. When he came to the imperial capital, he would face countless praises and appreciations. His heart was naturally happy, and he felt that everyone should
Happy.
But he overlooked one thing: Xilin Scenic Spot is a wealthy person's activity. Whenever the poor people have the intention to visit the lake and go sightseeing, it will be a great good thing if they don't starve to death.
"Everyone has seen it? Some of them are indeed smiling and very happy, but it is because of today's harvest, they can have a full meal at night, and tomorrow their children can go to school to read, that's all...
"
"But the other part of them is worried because their harvest today is not enough to feed the whole family. Who can laugh?"
The words woke up the people in the dream. Everyone looked at reality and combined with the scene in the painting, and nodded one after another. Only then did they realize that Feng Jueyu said that this painting was worthless, and there was some truth in it.
Without giving everyone a chance to refute, Feng Jueyu pointed to several places, or maybe all of them in the painting. Those were all talented people who came here, and everyone's face was filled with smiles.
He said: "Do you think these places are reasonable? In the Tiannan Empire, there are imperial examinations held every three years. How many are number one, how many are second, and how many are third. There is one person each. Only these three high school students have just entered the court and become the emperor.
People are the best, but how many talented people participated in the imperial examination, how many of them are really capable, and they can all become the number one scholar, the second person, or the third flower?"
"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous." Feng Jueyu smiled coldly: "Those who are truly talented don't need to worry about their ranking in this exam, because they have talents and can show their talents no matter where they are, in any position.
Ambition can come out with a smile. But there are very few such people."
"Look again." He pointed to the back: "How many people in the crowd have sad faces? Aren't they afraid that they will not be rewarded for their ten years of hard work? There are also those people standing next to dignitaries. The smiles on their faces are genuine.
Is it? Still flattering. For the sake of his career, he will not hesitate to ignore his own integrity in the future to flatter him. Although those smiles are not shameful, they are definitely not sincere. "
"And them." Feng Jueyu pointed to the other side again. Several talents were complimenting each other, smiling, and he hummed: "These people, they are all from the same journey, their talents are mediocre, but they are jealous and seem to be humble.
But he looks like a villain, so how can such a smile be equal to a sincere smile?"
"Painting is an elegant person. If the quality of painting is not measured by the brush and ink, but by the heart of the painting, Ma Yuan's works focus on too much brush and ink and ignore the highest realm of painting skills. He cannot draw the human heart or the reality.
, isn’t it a low-grade painting? In my opinion, this painting is not even as good as a low-grade or low-grade painting. It is simply a inferior quality.”
Feng Jueyu slapped the drawing paper and concluded, then stood aside without saying a word.
At this moment, the people in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake were sweating profusely. They looked at the painting carefully and then looked at the crowd, and there was almost nothing the same.
Draw a heart?
Yes, the highest state of painting art is not the pen and ink, it should be the heart of the painting. Drawing the human heart and nature is the highest state.
Ma Yuanru's paintings are too idealistic, divorced from reality, and make no sense at all.
Such a painting cannot be exchanged for a lot of money, it is worse than dirt...
Shangguan Ruomeng looked at Feng Jueyu in shock. To be honest, she had not discovered all the loopholes he pointed out, and had never paid attention to them. She had never thought of this level in her heart.
She is a lady from a noble family and cannot understand the working people in the world. Even though she is kind-hearted, she has never experienced the life of the poor, so naturally she will not understand this.
From this point of view, this painting is indeed a huge failure.
What surprised him was that such a delicate detail was pointed out by Feng Jueyu, whom she had always looked down on, and he said it clearly and logically, as if he had seen all kinds of sentient beings in the world and had a deep understanding of them.
Every word is precious, and the words are astonishing.
How is this possible? How could he look so carefully?
Without life experience, you will never discover these subtleties.
Is this... the Feng Jueyu I know? Or the cowardly and playboy Feng Jueyu who only knows how to flatter people?
Shangguan Ruomeng was stunned. She had never thought that Feng Jueyu had such a delicate side, and even what he just said was extremely angry and cynical.
He is different.
Only then did Shangguan Ruomeng realize that Feng Jueyu in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes...
Ma Yuanru and others were dumbfounded when they heard this. It had to be said that what Feng Jueyu pointed out contained huge flaws, even fundamental mistakes. The most terrifying thing was that he had never paid attention to these mistakes. He thought this was the truth.
The Tiannan Empire in his dream was a rich and prosperous empire.
However, when Feng Jueyu pointed it out, Ma Yuanru realized that his pretentious painting skills were not as good as a piece of shit...
"It's impossible, I..."
When Xu Zixiong and others saw Ma Yuanru's face turned red and his neck thickened, they immediately closed their eyes. Indeed, they could not detect these mistakes, but who could notice these things? Why should they pay attention?
Draw a heart!
The highest state of painting art can be said so easily and simply from the mouth of this loser. When did he have such an astonishing insight?
Seeing that everyone was silent, Feng Jueyu opened the folding fan coquettishly and shook it gently: "What? Do you still think this painting is rare in the world?"
Everyone looked at him...
Feng Jueyu smiled coldly: "Don't deceive yourself. You can see your heart just by your paintings. You are so idealistic that you have forgotten the foundation of the country. The imperial examination high school selects those who can contribute to the country.
Talented people who work hard and die must first worry about the world's worries and then rejoice in the world's happiness, so as to make the country strong. And you, to put it bluntly, are short-sighted and useless. If people like you are allowed to hold important positions,
It is easy for the people to live in poverty. In the long run, the country may be destroyed..."
Wow...
The more he said this, the more serious it became. However, everyone was shocked but could not refute a single word. Yes, if the officials of the country were like Ma Yuanru, unable to see the various ways of living beings, they would not be able to ask for orders for the people. How could they
Strengthen the country.
That sentence is to worry about the world's worries first, and to be happy after the world's happiness. It is immediately thought-provoking and has become a golden sentence that has been remembered in everyone's mind.
A well-dressed old man next to him nodded repeatedly after hearing this. When everyone was silent, he suddenly said: "Young Master is a great talent, I admire you."
Feng Jueyu glanced at the old man and said to him: "I am not a great talent, and I don't know or know how to paint. I am just telling the truth. If everyone present still thinks that this painting is superior
The best choice, I have nothing to say, I will just treat it as if I farted here today."
Feng Da Killer, a typical angry young man, finally vented his anger. In fact, Ma Yuanru's humiliation to him was nothing. The key was that there were continuous wars on the border and the country still held such activities, which he couldn't stand.
Of course, teasing me in public, pursuing my wife, and pretending I don’t exist won’t work. If I don’t beat you to death, I won’t be the Evil Emperor anymore. Playing with me? It’s a far cry.
Feng Jueyu vented his anger and dissipated his anger. He closed his folding fan and regained his playful and smiling attitude. He said to Shangguan Ruomeng, "Sister Ruomeng, let's go. It's time to eat. Hehe."
Shangguan Ruomeng was quite surprised. After listening to Feng Jueyu's eloquent attack on Ma Yuanru, his heart could no longer calm down. He looked at Feng Jueyu blankly and seemed to feel that he was suddenly a little taller.
, he looks like a strange man.
Xing'er looked at Feng Jueyu in astonishment. After a long time, she suddenly clapped her chin and praised: "Uncle, what you said is really good."
Feng Jueyu chuckled and said, "Then, who are we?"
"Tch, my uncle is not humble at all." Xing'er glanced at her mouth, but she felt happy in her heart. This uncle finally gave Shangguan some face.
Shangguan Ruomeng smiled, and the look in Feng Jueyu's eyes changed again. He was no longer disappointed or lost, but instead filled with all kinds of inexplicable expectations.
Grandpa is right, something has indeed happened to him, and it should be a good thing at the moment, but why has he changed so much?
Shangguan Ruomeng doesn't understand, but it's not important anymore. What's important is that this change is actually gratifying.
Smiling, Shangguan Ruomeng said: "Okay, let's go eat."
Xing'er jumped on her feet and said, "Okay, let's go eat. I'm hungry too."
"I just know how to eat!" Feng Jueyu joked.
Xing'er pinched her waist and said angrily: "Hey, uncle, you were the one who brought it up first."
"Really?" Feng Jueyu pretended not to know, causing the two women to laugh and bend down, and returned to the shore. The people on the pavilion and corridor automatically made a way for him, but Feng Jueyu took two steps and suddenly turned back.
He stood up and said to the sluggish Ma Yuanru: "Oh, Brother Ma, remember to drink some water when eating paintings. Don't choke. Say goodbye."
Having said that, the Great Feng Killer walked away...
A note to readers:
ps: After spending the whole night, the four chapters are pretty good, and they are really informative. Also, I would like to invite all the students who read the book if you think you can pursue it and collect the book. Thank you very much.