Chapter 1518 His Royal Highness King Wu and Yan Da Art, who died at the moment
Chapter 1518 His Highness the King of Wu and Artist Yan are dying now (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi and Guard Liu rode fast, and naturally they were not slow. They arrived outside the palace gate and started walking towards the depths of the palace.
Liu Weiwei told Cheng Sanlang that the building wood samples would be sent to Hanjia Hall where the sand table was placed.
Cheng Sanlang naturally knew Hanjia Hall very well, and strode quickly towards it.
At this time, after hearing His Majesty's words, Zhao Kunzhi looked over with his neck dazed.
I actually saw Yan Lide wandering towards the room used to display architectural wood samples.
Li Shimin's expression suddenly became strange. He was well aware of the grievances between Yan Qing's family, who was the leader in calligraphy and painting art in the Tang Dynasty art world, and Cheng Sanlang.
I just didn't expect that he, who was supposed to be busy supervising the construction of the sand table on the other side, would actually jump here.
At this moment, Li Shimin couldn't help but feel a little lucky and a little regretful.
Fortunately, that boy Cheng Sanlang didn't come. With the brains of his own son Li Ke, he probably wouldn't reveal the true feelings to Master Yan and make Yan Qing feel bad.
But it's a bit regretful that that boy Cheng Sanlang is not here, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be fun again.
"Let's go, let's go there quickly..."
Li Shimin shook his head, threw away those messy thoughts, showed the magnanimity and majesty of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and walked quickly towards that direction.
Cui Shaojian looked at the architectural wooden patterns arranged, took a few steps back and admired them happily.
Then I heard the sound of familiar footsteps. I turned my head and said in surprise.
"Master, why are you here?"
Yan Lide nodded slightly towards Cui Shaojian, and was about to ask him why he was here.
However, his eyes subconsciously fell on an unprecedented and unprecedented strange building not far ahead.
It was a building that seemed to be made of stone and wood, and the eaves shape was completely different from the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty.
Although it is very different from the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty, it also has its own unique shape and style.
And as the most outstanding architect in the Tang Dynasty, Yan Lide, a master of architectural aesthetics.
Naturally, we can feel the unique shape of this building, which may have a lot to do with the environment in which this building is located.
Yan Lide, with his eyes shining, looked at the architectural wood samples that were completely different in shape and style, but they all had their own characteristics and styles. He asked without raising his head.
"These, these buildings are definitely not belonging to our Tang Dynasty..."
"What kind of building is this, Master Cui?"
"Back to Master Jiang, this is a Gothic style building."
"Gothic style? It is indeed a foreign style. No wonder..."
"It's wonderful. In the past, Mr. Yan never thought that the eaves could be built like this..."
"This is not bad. It turns out that the stone building is indeed unique in its own way."
"This is even weirder. Cui Shaojian, what is this?"
"Master, this is a fountain. It uses the siphon principle to allow water to automatically gush out from these sculpture holes..."
"How can such a design be possible? It's really wonderful..."
Yan Lide felt like a gourmet, seeing countless kinds of delicacies that he had never tasted before, right in front of him.
That feeling was simply wonderful.
However, judging from Cui Shaojian's stammering answer and his understanding of this subordinate.
Yan Lide could conclude that this was definitely not Cui Shaojian's handwriting.
"These must have been created by an unrivaled master of architecture."
"Yan really wants to meet that master architect and have a good discussion with him."
"He must have something in common with Yan, right Mr. Cui?"
When Cui Shaojian heard this, his face turned pale. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Li Ke, His Highness the King of Wu, and blinked frequently.
Of course, Li Ke understood what this young supervisor Cui meant, and stood up with a dry cough.
"Master Yan, these are the little kings. Well, the little king sent people to find people from all the countries in the world and asked them to describe the buildings of their respective countries."
"After that, I asked Cui Shaojian to send the skilled craftsmen who will serve as supervisors to refine it."
Yan Lide, who had just been completely attracted by these strange-shaped buildings, quickly bowed to Wu King Li Ke and said apologetically.
"Your Majesty just got carried away for a moment. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
"Haha, Master Yan is the leading architect in the Tang Dynasty. After seeing these foreign buildings, it is normal for him to feel excited."
"Just like Xiao Wang, when he sees delicious food, he will forget himself and just want to taste the taste."
Although His Highness King Wu is young and good-looking, he has an awkward beer belly that is a bit unseemly.
But his words made Yan Lide feel like a confidant.
"Yes, your highness's words are in my opinion, but I dare to ask your highness, where are these foreigners who know the architecture of their own country?"
"You shouldn't have left Chang'an, right? I wonder if you can recommend someone to Xiaguan. I would like to have a good chat with them."
"Perhaps it can be obtained from it and applied to the buildings that will be supervised in the future."
"..." Looking at Yan Lide's expectant face, the smile on Li Ke's face hardened.
Then, Li Ke showed a helpless and apologetic smile.
"I'm really sorry. Xiao Wang has already asked those people to leave, but if Master Yan wants to ask them for questioning, it's not impossible."
"Xiao Wang will send someone to inquire later..."
At this moment, Li Shimin, who had already stepped onto the steps with light steps, heard Yingguo Leiji's biological son fooling around with Yan Qing's family here.
He couldn't help stroking his beard and nodding with relief. He was indeed his good son, who knew how to use white lies to solve problems and avoid creating sharp conflicts.
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Just when Li Shimin was smiling and about to step inside to say a few words for his own son, he heard a powerful shout from outside.
"Uncle, my nephew is not late, is he?"
Li Shimin turned his head subconsciously and saw Cheng Sanlang not far away, striding towards this direction.
The smile is so bright, and although he looks a little haggard, he is very energetic.
But the problem was that this boy seemed to have arrived at the wrong time. Li Shimin subconsciously turned his head and glanced inside the room.
When they saw their son Cui Shaojian and the Yan Qing family, they all looked over.
Li Shimin couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and subconsciously winked at Cheng Chubi who was rushing towards him quickly, while shouting.
"You, why are you here too?"
"These architectural wood samples have been brought into the palace. As the main creator and designer of these architectural wood samples, my nephew cannot be absent."