Chapter 189
In this painting, only the central area centered on people is more realistic, and the surrounding areas are relatively simple, blurred and virtualized.
When the painting was finished, Han Bing sighed, "What a wonderful hand!"
The maid who peeked at it a few times was envious. Usually, there is nothing unusual about the flower wall, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with the pavilion master standing there. How come it feels so good once it is drawn, as if there is an endless flower wall that will accompany the pavilion master forever.
looks great! What a beauty! Xiao Rong, who was able to get closer to see more, was full of longing. She also wanted to have a painting like this. It would be great to hang it on the wall of the room and look at it every day, but a painting worth 100,000 gold coins, she really couldn't afford it.
Apart from thinking about it, it can only be a groan in my heart. Human life is different from human life. Compared with the pavilion master, my own life is not so good.
Xueluo'er, who had been invited, stood in front of the painting and stared at it for a while.
After waiting for a while, Han Bing tried to ask again, "Miss, how is the painting?"
"Okay!" Xueluo'er nodded coldly again.
"Put away the paintings quickly, put them away!" Han Bing greeted those maids happily.
"Yes!" The two maids stepped forward again to do so.
The next drawing location is a moon gate, behind which there are pavilions, Xueluo'er stood at the round moon gate, making the appearance of walking from the moon gate to this side.
After painting, Qionglou Yuyu, the courtyard is deep, and it sets off a beautiful woman walking from the moon gate very beautifully.
Again, I am used to seeing nothing unusual, but the artistic conception in the painting makes people sigh again and again, Han Bing nodded and said: "Sir, you really have a way of choosing the background."
This time, I really feel that the one million gold coins are well spent, talent is priceless.
Niu Youdao said humbly: "The Chief Manager Miao Zan, it was slowly developed, and it was decided after a long time of deliberation last night."
For him, this is actually nothing. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running? I just used the styles from some photographic works from my previous life.
Han Bing: "Let Mr. worry about it."
Xueluo'er felt that the person in the painting wanted to break through the blockade of Shenshen Courtyard, and also seemed to walk out of Shenshen Courtyard to see a new world for the first time. After staring at the painting for a long time, she said, "Put it away!"
As soon as Han Bing heard it, he knew that Miss liked the painting very much, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "Put it away!"
The location for the next painting was chosen in a pavilion. Niu Youdao set up a couch for the concubine Xiang, and let Xue Luoer lie on her side, with one leg slightly bent, her head supported on one hand, and a book in the other hand. Behind the couch was a round window, and outside the window was the shadow of a whirling tree.
Lying down like this, Xueluo'er outlined the curves of her body that were usually invisible, from her waist to her slender legs.
In normal times, any man who dared to let Xue Luo'er do this would be blaspheming the owner of the Ice and Snow Pavilion, and would have to be beaten to death.
However, today, a group of women went crazy, from the ice up to the maidservants below, none of them had any doubts, but Niu Youdao did what he said, and they all cooperated with all their strength.
Niu Youdao stood in front of the drawing board and gesticulated, ordering a censer to be placed here to burn incense, and a cabinet to be placed over there.
A group of people were busy, Niu Youdao looked at the woman lying on the side of the couch, hehe secretly, this woman looks pretty good, if she is not afraid of accidents, I have to fool her to draw a luo photo, if not, it is okay to take a step back and let the clothes be disheveled and the beauty leak out.
Again, the brain of a woman in this situation cannot think normally, so what about the owner of the Ice and Snow Pavilion?
But he didn't dare, and when the group of people came to their senses later, it was quite doubtful whether the man who had seen the disheveled scene of the owner of the Ice and Snow Pavilion would be able to leave him alive.
Of course, some people still felt that the pavilion master’s appearance seemed a little bit different, and the irrelevant men were kicked out. There was no sun here, and there was no need to open an umbrella, so Chu Anlou was naturally kicked out.
Yuan Gang, who was also invited out, murmured in his heart, Master Dao, this is not doing his job properly!
In fact, Yuan Gang sometimes can't stand Niu Youdao, and often shouts that he doesn't like fighting, but in fact he does a lot of fighting and killing, but he likes to be more elegant when he is doing fighting and killing.
But in Yuan Gang's view, even if you are arty, no matter how much you play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, people will think you are a gangster!
After the painting was finished, a group of maids stared at the picture with envy.
Outside the window, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and inside the window, the beauty is lying on her side, with the fragrance of books in her hands, and green smoke curling up.
The atmosphere and the taste set off the pavilion master, who is really elegant, with a little bit of laziness in the elegance, coupled with the pavilion master's glamorous temperament, it feels so simple that a group of maids are really envious.
Han Bing couldn't help but look back at Niu Youdao, and found that this guy is really good at setting up scenes. Have you ever seen such a scene, otherwise how would you know it's so beautiful?
Xueluo'er, who got up and walked to the painting to stare at it, was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that she would have such a unique side.
The painting was naturally put away again.
After finishing this painting, it was already noon, and under the light conditions, it was just right to go to the top of the mountain behind the Bingxue Pavilion. This was calculated in the morning.
The group of people in the Ice and Snow Pavilion are very excited, wanting to see what new dream-like pictures will emerge.
When a group of people packed their things and were about to leave Qionglou Yuyu, Niu Youdao asked Yuan Gang to stay and not to follow.
Han Bing asked, "Why didn't Mr. Assistant bring it?"
Niu Youdao said with a smile: "He is not a monk, it is troublesome to go up and down the mountain, and he is not needed on the mountain for the time being, let him wait here."
Hearing what he said, everyone didn't force it and obeyed him.
Xueluo'er turned her head and looked at Yuan Gang more after hearing the words, as if she was a little surprised, she didn't expect Yuan Gang to be a monk.
However, Yuan Gang, who watched the group of people leave, knew it well, and the Taoist master was still thinking about attacking Chiyang Zhuguo!
The reason is very simple, Master Dao doesn't want these people to discover the secret that Xueba is afraid of him.
Naturally, this business would not be disturbed by Xueba, seeing that the pavilion master went up the mountain in person, none of the guards on the mountain dared to offend.
The group arrived at the top of the mountain smoothly, and Xiao Rong pointed out to Han Bing how to take pictures according to what Niu Youdao said earlier.
Looking at the open and well-structured scenery, Han Bing nodded: "Yes, it really is a good scene, and with Mr.'s skillful hand, it will definitely be another good painting."
Niu Youdao looked at the long-range and close-up views, selected the best position by visual inspection, and pointed to a exposed black rock, "Pavilion Master, please sit on that rock, facing the side of the Ice and Snow Pavilion, and facing away from this side."
Han Bing looked at the place where the easel was placed, and asked doubtfully, "With your back to this side, wouldn't you only be able to draw the back view?"
Niu Youdao nodded: "That's right, this painting only draws the back view."
Han Bing was surprised: "For such a beautiful scenery, only draw the background?" She felt that the scene in front of her was better than the previous ones, and it best reflected the meaning of the Ice and Snow Pavilion.
Niu Youdao: "It's just the back view."
On the contrary, Xue Luo'er walked over without saying a word, and did as Niu Youdao said, Han Bing hurriedly waved her hand and asked someone to send a cushion over.
"Pavilion Master, turn your face a little to the left and show your profile a little bit, yes, that's it!" Niu Youdao instructed after a pause, and after yelling, he picked up his pen and started painting, concentrating on it.
No one dared to disturb them, only the whistling wind on the top of the mountain, and the occasional ringing of bells to drive away the snow demons.
This time, the shooting area is very large, and it is also the painting that took the longest time so far. The Chu Anlou on the side is really not afraid of hard work, holding an 'umbrella'.
When it was time to finish writing, the people watching from the sidelines couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
"Pavilion Master, it's done." Niu Youdao shouted.
Xueluo'er got up and came over, walked to the drawing board to take a look, her bright eyes froze for an instant, unable to move away for a long time.
The undulating snow-capped mountains in the distance, the vast snowfields, the rushing rivers in the canyons, the looming caves, shops and figures, and the pavilions and pavilions hidden by the lush greenery under the mountains are all subtle and exquisite, but a graceful back in the painting has become the finishing touch of the whole painting.
With a graceful back and her clothes fluttering in the wind, she sat there alone, gathering the center and spirit of the whole painting on her body. The world is magnificent, vast and clear, but the woman is weak but can't see her face, only her back, no one knows the expression on this woman's face and what she is thinking.
One is vast and boundless, the other is weak and lonely, and they set off each other. The artistic conception is so beautiful that it breaks your heart.
At this time, Han Bing no longer felt that there was anything wrong with painting the back view. After seeing this painting, it would be superfluous to think about the person in the painting showing his face again.
Xueluo'er stretched out her hand, lightly touched the painting with her fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Master, put this painting away."
"Hey, ok, ok." Bing Bing, who came back to his senses, waved his hand: "Put it away, put it away quickly!"
After painting here, I didn't go to other places around the Ice and Snow Pavilion to choose scenery. In Niu Youdao's words, this one is enough for the snow scene outside, and no matter how I paint other places, it can't compare with this place, and it seems redundant to paint again.
Everyone believed it when they heard the words.
Back in the land of Qionglou Yuyu, came to the garden, asked Xueluoer to stand beside a cluster of blooming flowers, picked a flower and asked Xueluoer to hold it in her hand, put it in front of her nose, and put her head down slightly to sniff.
Niu Youdao took a close-up shot this time. The drawing board was placed very close to Xueluo'er. He first drew a large standing oval in the middle of the drawing paper, and then painted within the oval.
Because the scene is very close, Xueluo'er's character occupies most of the oval. The entire oval is almost prepared for her alone, and the flowers on the side seem to fill in the blank space.
Once the painting is finished, it is completely different from the previous paintings. The painting is small and beautiful. The only person who asks whether the flowers are more fragrant or the people are more beautiful is really a poetic person in the painting.
After that, one after another, Xue Luoer stood on the cornice roof as if I was going to ride the wind, and Xue Luoer sat on the bench in the pavilion and leaned against the pillars to hug her knees.
After drawing eight pictures, Xueluo'er refused to draw any more and asked Han Bing to draw one.
Han Bing couldn't refuse, and thought in his heart, so he had no choice but to thank her, "The old slave has won the honor of Miss."
There was also a reason for Xueluo'er not to draw anymore. I don't know if she was tired of posing, but she definitely wanted to see how Niu Youdao drew with her own eyes. She stood by the drawing board and witnessed how a painting was formed.
Xueluo'er obviously also saw that the group of maids present also had expectations of painting, so the quota for the last painting was reserved for the maids present to paint together.
A group of maids were so excited that they stood on the steps outside a pavilion in different levels, and Chu Anlou also joined in. The only male, everyone's faces fell on the drawing paper one by one.
After being excited, a group of maids were distressed again. There are so many people, and there is only one painting. Who should the painting be for?
It's not that Niu Youdao should worry about it. He thought it was over, but Xue Luo'er on the side slowly recited a poem, "Once the sea was too difficult for water, except Wushan is not a cloud. Take the time to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king!"
It has been revised, everyone guessed right, the update in the morning must have been written by staying up late last night, half-closed eyes, half-headed and drowsy