Chapter 842 Different Lives, Same Knowledge

"From this, we can see that the barbarians are not fools. They know how to find new things to sell in our Tang Dynasty. If they can't sell them, they will still think about cheating."

After Wei Yuefeng and others left, Li Yi expressed his views on foreign traders.

Princess Yongmu immediately supported: "The barbarians have many calculations, and we should protect the interests of the people of our Tang Dynasty."

"Wen Tian, ​​we have the same idea. I still have something to talk to you. Let's go out?" Li Yi looked like he had met a confidant.

"Brother Yi, I have something to say to you." Li Longji said beside him.

"Let's talk about it at dinner tonight. There's no hurry, third brother. Come on, Wen Tian, ​​introduce me to Zhuangzi."

Li Yi refused Li Longji's request to talk now. He pulled Princess Yongmu and ran out.

Li Longji took a deep breath. Xiaolan looked at him and brought him tea.

"Why are you looking at me? Go find your mother, don't run around." Li Longji glared at Xiaolan.

"Okay!" Xiaolan turned and ran.

Guo Ziyi also ran away, and he was going to protect him.

Hao Lingquan didn't move. He whispered, "Your Majesty, will you return to the palace tonight?"

"No, go and bring Yourong and Yan'er." Li Longji thought for a moment and waved his hand.

He planned to see the lives of the people around him. After knowing that the Jiang family hired people to light the shed and the people helped Princess Yongmu run, he had a good impression of the people around him.

He had ideas, many of which could not be realized. That was himself, and he could find Li Yi to realize them.

It seemed that as long as he put forward an idea, Li Yi could give a solution.

Li Yi, who ran away with Princess Yongmu, found wooden boards, paper and charcoal sticks.

He and Princess Yongmu were painting the scenery next to the shed, and they were painting the shed together.

The shed was a shed that provided free soup, and there were people inside.

Li Yi didn't go far away, fearing that he would encounter danger.

He was sketching.

"Wen Tian, ​​look, painting is a combination of freehand and realism, the two are one. You can't say I can't be realistic, all I draw are freehand.

You can't say I can't be freehand, I don't require that aspect, realism is the basis, this is all wrong."

Li Yi was talking about painting, Datang's brushwork was very poor, that is to say, realism is not good.

If someone deliberately emphasizes a certain aspect, it can only prove that his ability in another aspect is not enough.

"Look at the shed, it can be outlined with just a few strokes, mainly reflecting the road and the shed, which belongs to freehand. Realism takes a longer time.

The current painting method of Datang has no shadows, but the shed has shadows, and realism must be expressed.

When the level of realism reaches a certain level and changes from technology to art, the basic skills are no longer mentioned, and the pursuit is light.

Abstract painting is part of freehand, and Datang is still good at this. Emotions are expressed in paintings, and there are poems in paintings, and paintings in poems..."

Li Yi combines Chinese and Western, like three parts autumn water and seven parts color, half lake mist and rain, and half lake sorrow, which is itself a combination of picture and image stretching.

To paint for these two sentences, realism is not enough.

This requires freehand painting, and the premise is that the basic skills of realism must be good.

Otherwise, look at the paintings of the Tang Dynasty. Originally, they wanted to paint realistically, but what did they look like?

And ink landscape is another matter. The artistic conception that Chinese painting can draw is that the distant mountains are like Dai Dai into the eyebrows.

"Realism is similar to Cao Yi Chu Shui, and freehand painting is like Wu... Is Wu Daozi in the palace now? Still very young?"

Li Yi was about to say Cao Yi Chu Shui and Wu Dai Dang Feng, and suddenly realized that Wu Daozi was a doctor in the palace.

In history, Li Chengqi, the King of Song, should now be changed to the King of Ning, and Wu Daozi was named the friend of the King of Ning.

But it hasn't changed. The King of Song is still the King of Song. Where is Wu Daozi?

"Okay, don't worry about him for now. I have to have a good chat with him when I meet him. This person is not bad."

Li Yi didn't think about it for the time being and continued to teach Princess Yongmu painting skills and thinking patterns.

Princess Yongmu had learned painting, but she had never done sketches. She always used a brush to paint.

Now she was holding a charcoal stick, listening to Li Yi's talk, and drawing a shed on paper. She found it very interesting.

For her, this was happiness. There was someone to play with, and the things she had never seen before.

She found that being with Li Yi was very different from being with other men and women. Most of the other men and women catered to each other.

Like her aunt, it was the man who catered to the aunt, and other times, it was the woman who catered to the man.

When in contact with Li Yi, both parties seemed to be the same, doing the same thing together.

There was no need to consider so many other things, as long as it was interesting.

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Li Longji strolled out, and he didn't need to look at the surrounding Hu merchants.

He walked back along the path, and when he was out of the range of the Hu merchants' houses, he was a real neighbor.

The neighbors were all courtyards next to each other, some of them had dogs in the courtyard, and some had chickens.

When it was still relatively cold, no one was wandering outside.

There were people working in the yard, spreading sand from somewhere else on the ground. The ground was muddy after the snow melted.

The main road in the yard was paved with stones, and there was mud on both sides. There was water in the gaps between the stones, and it would splash out when you stepped on the stones.

Spreading sand one shovel at a time blocked the water, at least it wouldn't splash.

Some villagers were tidying up the fence. The fence didn't protect people, and it couldn't protect people, and it couldn't keep chickens out.

Dogs can actually jump out of the fence, and they can break sticks by hitting them.

Under normal circumstances, no domestic dog would climb over the fence, and would bark through the fence when seeing a stranger.

The owner came out to take a look, scolded the dog, and the dog returned to its den. UU Reading ｗｗw.uukanshu.net

Li Longji listened to the barking of the dog and watched the people working, feeling happy.

"Life at home looks good, there is no broken roof, the yard is clean, and the firewood pile is covered with straw curtains.

Did you turn the ground in the yard with a shovel? It's still cold today, and the soil is hard, so it's better to melt it with water.

That field is planted with onions, and it looks like it will be left for the winter, and seeds can be harvested in summer and autumn this year."

Li Longji said as he looked at it. In the past, he couldn't say these simple words because he didn't understand.

Now he knows everything, and he has learned it. He goes to Lijiazhuangzi when he has something to do, and he goes to Lijiazhuangzi when he has nothing to do.

Li Yi would explain many things during meals, including agricultural planting and the lives of residents.

After listening and watching more, he naturally learned it.

Li Longji once thought that onions were planted in spring, and then they could be eaten in summer, and there would be seeds in autumn.

Later, he found out that it was not the case at all.

If you want to save seeds, you should plant them in autumn, then eat the shallots, thin out the seedlings, and harvest some green onions for winter when winter is approaching.

The second year, the onions will survive the winter and come back to life. At this time, you can divide the seedlings and choose a piece of land to plant.

Eat a little if you want to, but usually don't eat them, and plant green onions.

After another year, the green onions begin to sprout and produce seeds.

In other words, the management methods of eating and saving onions are different, the time is different, and the taste is different.

The onions for seeding are very spicy when they are seeded, while the green onions are not spicy. If the first batch of green onions is buried in the soil, they are sweeter.

As for radishes and carrots, don't expect to produce seeds in the same year.