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Chapter 184 I really found Yuchi Yiseng! ! !

It's still evening

It's not dark yet.

You can reach Caotang Temple before dark.

Just leave.

Zhuang Zhou took Ural with him, and Cui Yu sat on the back of the motorcycle.

There were guards leading the way, and the group headed out of the city.

Thirty miles, in modern terms, is just a matter of a few kicks on the accelerator.

Many people commute more than 15 kilometers to and from get off work every day.

But this was ancient times, due to the smoothness of the road and the limitations of transportation.

15 kilometers is still a short distance away.

until 7:30 p.m.

The sky has gradually darkened.

Zhuang Zhou and others finally arrived at Caotang Temple.

As soon as he entered the temple, Zhuang Zhou saw a young man painting a huge mural.

The Maitreya Buddha on the screen is lifelike and smiling.

It gives people a feeling of saving all sentient beings and showing compassion.

When the young man saw Zhuang Zhou and others coming in, he did not stop what he was doing.

He just smiled and nodded, indicating that they could help themselves.

Obviously, he just regarded Zhuang Zhou and others as tourists here.

Zhuang Zhou walked to the mural and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the Maitreya Buddha in the painting has smooth lines and bright colors. It is really a masterpiece!

When I was in college, I studied architectural design.

Zhuang Zhou has also learned about many schools of painting.

I have learned about ancient landscape paintings and Dunhuang murals.

Marvel at the wisdom and talent of ancient people.

Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but sigh:

"This mural is really lifelike, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility, and makes people feel respectful!"

At this time.

Cui Yu looked at the mural and admired it:

"Yes, the Maitreya Buddha in this painting seems to be about to step out, making people want to worship him."

Zhuang Zhou looked at the mural thoughtfully.

Such beautiful strokes should be seen by more people.

Especially those of later generations.

We must let them know how many magnificent paintings our ancestors have left us with their simple brushes and materials.

Of course, this is just a thought in Zhuang Zhou's mind.

I just want to bring this mural back to modern times.

It must be a cultural relic!

But even if they are cultural relics, they cannot be used to make money.

But at least it can be seen by the world.

Zhuang Zhou also thought it was a very meaningful thing.

Fine!

Let’s talk about this later!

At this time, night falls.

The lights in the temple gradually lit up.

The young man continued to create for a while, but he felt that he couldn't see clearly.

Only then did he stop writing and create.

Zhuang Zhou then slowly walked over, looked at the young man and asked:

"Excuse me, are you Yuchi Yiseng?"

The young man didn't seem to expect that the young man in front of him actually knew his name.

He nodded and said, "I am Yuchi Yiseng. Who are you?"

I rely on!

Really found it.

Moreover, Zhuang Zhou discovered that this boy was very young.

Probably in his early twenties.

Maybe it's the same age as myself.

But speaking of it, this guy's talent is far superior to his own!

Just looking at the painting on the wall, no one would have guessed that it was painted by the young man in front of me.

If only it could be preserved for more than a thousand years.

This will be a painting that will shock the world.

It is also the source of strength of national culture.

"My name is Zhuang Zhou, and I am the owner of Zhuangji Grocery Store in Xishi, Chang'an. I came here specifically to see you tonight."

As he said that, Zhuang Zhou became a little excited.

Acting like a little fan meeting a big star:

"Master Yuchi Yiseng, I admire you so much!

Could you please make a painting for me? "

I go!

So direct!

Cui Yu was a little speechless.

In his heart, Zhuang Zhou, a great poet, was his idol.

But now his idol's behavior makes him a little overwhelmed.

This is very damaging to the image!

For Yuchi Yiseng, it was a bit embarrassing.

He is only twenty-two years old, and he is suddenly called a master?

He doesn't think he is a master!

"Ahem... Mr. Zhuang, actually I am not a master."

"No, no, no, you are a master in my heart. I really admire you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger, pointed at the strokes on the wall and said:

"You can paint these murals on your own. If you wait a thousand years from now, these will be witnesses of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. These are priceless treasures you will leave to future generations!"

Zhuang Zhou's words made both Yuchi Yiseng and Cui Yu a little confused.

This guy's words are really weird.

After another round of compliments from (liu) straight (xu) not (pai) a (ma).

Zhuang Zhou begged again:

"Master Yuchi Yiseng, I really want you to draw a painting for me? I can pay you any amount!"

Yuchi Yiseng raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Zhou.

He looked at Cui Yu behind him again, smiled and said:

"Since you are Mr. Cui's friend, I promise you that as for the money, I will not take any money from you."

Yuchi Yiseng's words were precise.

Seems very bearish on money.

Fine!

Anyway, as long as you agree.

Zhuang Zhou thought that when he got the painting, he would just bring him something as payment.

Anyway, you can’t ask for it in vain.

"I wonder what painting Mr. Zhuang wants?"

"Just wait, I'm ready."

Think of this.

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly went and took out the picture of the Qiuci dancer he had brought over.

This is a color print made with a printer.

It doesn't look three-dimensional.

But at this time, Yuchi Yiseng was dumbfounded.

I pondered for a long time.

It was obvious that he was affected by this painting.

Good guy!

Isn't this the kind of painting style that I've always wanted to explore?

this moment.

Yuchi Yiseng finally understood.

The direction you want to pursue in the future.

Then he looked up at Zhuang Zhou and asked excitedly:

"May I ask Mr. Zhuang, was this painting painted by you?"

Zhuang Zhou wanted to tell him.

You painted this painting later, and after more than a thousand years, I brought it back with a printer.

And then I bring your painting in front of you before you even finish it.

I go!

It feels a bit convoluted!

But now that Yuchi Yiseng asked, Zhuang Zhou would definitely not admit it.

He waved his hand and said:

"I didn't draw it. I just wanted to trouble you to follow this picture and copy it with your brushstrokes."

"Is that so?"

Yuchi Yiseng paused and said:

"Can I make some adjustments?"

"sure!"

Zhuang Zhou agreed immediately.

Anyway, they are all paintings from this era.

I took it back just as a copy for future generations to give as a gift.

It doesn’t matter anymore!

"That's no problem. Speaking of which, I also want to try creating paintings like this."

After saying that, he looked at Zhuang Zhou:

"When do you want it?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't hide anything from him and blurted out:

"It's a bit urgent this time. Can it be tomorrow night at the latest? I'll come and pick it up then!"

"Okay! Come find me tomorrow night at Caotang Temple."

Zhuang Zhou looked at Yuchi Yiseng gratefully and said:

"Next time I will bring you some famous paintings."

"Oh, that's great! I can also study more."

Zhuang Zhou smiled faintly and made secret calculations in his heart.

If you want to copy all the Chinese paintings and famous paintings in ancient history.

Even in later generations, these paintings will only be regarded as copies.

But Zhuang Zhou still felt that.

This incident is of great significance to the promotion of national culture!