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In this painting, only the central area centered on people is more realistic, while the surrounding areas are relatively simple, fuzzy and virtual.
After finishing the painting, Han Bing sighed and said, "What a wonderful hand!"
The maid who peeked at it for a few times was filled with envy. Normally, there was nothing unusual about the flower wall. The one where the Pavilion Master stood seemed to be nothing. Why did it feel so good when it was painted? It seemed that there was an endless flower wall that would accompany the Pavilion Master forever. Go down.
looks great! What a beauty! Xiao Rong, who was able to get closer and take a closer look, showed even more admiration. 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 for a painting worth one hundred thousand gold coins, she I really can’t afford to draw.
Apart from thinking about it, I can only cry in my heart. Life is different between people. Compared with the Pavilion Master, my life is not that good.
Xue Luoer, who had been invited over, 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 was the painting?"
"Okay!" Xue Luo'er nodded coldly again.
"Put the paintings away quickly, put them away!" Han Bing greeted the maids happily.
"Yes!" The two maids stepped forward again and obeyed.
The next drawing location was at a moon gate. There were pavilions and pavilions behind the moon gate. Xue Luoer stood at the circular moon gate and pretended to be walking from the moon gate to this side.
At the end of the painting, the beautiful buildings and courtyards are deep, which makes the beauty walking through the moon gate look very beautiful.
Once again, there is nothing unusual about what I am used to seeing, but the artistic conception in the painting makes people feel sad 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 were well spent, and talent is priceless.
Niu Youdao said modestly: "General Manager Miuzan, I worked it out slowly. I decided on it after deliberation for a long time last night."
To him, this is nothing. He has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run away? I just used the styles from some of my previous photography works.
Han Bing: "Sir, please worry."
Xue Luo'er felt that the person in the painting wanted to break through the blockade of the deep courtyard, or that he walked out of the deep courtyard and encountered a new world for the first time. After staring at the painting for a long time, he said: "Put it away!"
Upon hearing this, Han Bing knew that the lady liked this painting very much, and quickly waved his hand: "Put it away quickly!"
The painting location for the next painting was chosen in a pavilion. Niu Youdao set up a Xiangfei couch and let Xue Luoer lie on it, with one leg slightly bent and one hand supporting her head. Reading with a book in hand, there is a round window behind Xiangfei's couch, with shadows of dancing trees outside the window.
Lying down like this, Xue Luo'er outlined the normally invisible curves of her body, from her waist to her slender legs.
In normal times, any man who dared to let Xue Luoer do this would be blaspheming the master of the Ice and Snow Pavilion and would have to be beaten to death.
However, today, a group of women went crazy. From Han Bing to the maids below, none of them had any doubts. Instead, Niu Youdao did whatever he said, and they all cooperated fully.
Niu Youdao stood in front of the drawing board and gesticulated, ordering an incense burner to be placed here to light incense, and a cabinet to be placed over there.
A group of people were busy. Niu Youdao looked at the woman lying on the couch and secretly laughed. This woman's figure looked good. If she wasn't afraid of something happening, he would have to trick her into taking a picture. If not, he would step back and look disheveled. Leaking is no problem.
Again, a woman's brain in this situation cannot think properly, so what about the master of the Ice and Snow Pavilion
But he didn't dare. He turned around and waited for the group of people to wake up. After seeing the disheveled scene of the Ice and Snow Pavilion Master, he doubted whether he could leave alive.
Of course, some people still felt that the pavilion master seemed a bit different, so the irrelevant man was kicked out. There was no sun here, so there was no need to hold an umbrella, so Chu Anlou was naturally kicked out.
Yuan Gang, who was also invited out, muttered in his heart, Master Dao is not doing his job properly!
In fact, Yuan Gang sometimes can't stand Niu Youdao. He often shouts that he doesn't like beating and killing, but in fact he does a lot of beating and killing, but he doesn't like beating and killing. I like to be elegant, write, draw, play the piano, play the erhu, sing Peking Opera, etc. It is called self-cultivation.
But in Yuan Gang's opinion, even if you are arty, no matter how much you play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, people will still think you are a gang leader!
After the painting came out, a group of maids stared at the painting with envy.
The shadows of the trees outside the window are whirling, and inside the window the beauty is lying on her side, with the smell of books in her hands and the curls of green smoke.
The atmosphere and smell of the pavilion master are really elegant, and there is a hint of laziness in the elegance. Coupled with the cold temperament of the pavilion master, it feels so simple that a group of maids can't help but envy him.
Han Bing couldn't help but look back at Niu Youdao, and found that this man was really good at staging scenes. Have you ever seen such a scene? Otherwise, how would you know it's so beautiful
Xue Luo'er stood up and walked to the painting to stare at it. She was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that she would have such a unique side.
Naturally, the painting was put away again.
After finishing this painting, it was already noon. Under the light conditions, it was just right to go to the top of the mountain behind the Ice and Snow Pavilion. This was calculated in the morning.
The group of people in the Ice and Snow Pavilion were very interested, wanting to see what new dream-like pictures would appear.
When a group of people packed their things and were about to leave the land of Qionglou and Yuyu, Niu Youdao asked Yuan Gang to stay and refused to follow.
Han Bing asked, "Why don't you bring your assistant?"
Niu Youdao said with a smile: "He is not a monk. It is troublesome to go up and down the mountain. He is not needed on the mountain for the time being. Let him wait here."
After hearing what he said, everyone followed him without any force.
Hearing this, Xue Luoer turned around and looked at Yuan Gang a few more times. She seemed a little surprised. She didn't expect that Yuan Gang was not a monk.
However, Yuan Gang, who was watching a group of people leave, knew very well that Master Dao still had thoughts of attacking Chiyang Zhuguo!
The reason is simple. Master Dao doesn't want these people to discover the secret of Xue Ba's fear of him.
Naturally, this line of work will not be disturbed by the snow demon. Seeing the pavilion master going up the mountain in person, no one on the mountain dared to offend.
The group arrived at the top of the mountain successfully. Xiao Rong followed what Niu Youdao said earlier and gave Han Bing instructions on how to capture the scene.
Looking at this open and atmospheric scenery with clear layers, Han Bing nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a good scene. With Mr.'s skill, it will definitely be another beautiful painting."
Niu Youdao looked at the distant and close views, visually selected the best location, and pointed to an exposed black rock, "Pavilion Master, please sit on that rock, facing the Ice and Snow Pavilion, with your back to this side."
Han Bing looked at the place where the easel was placed and wondered: "If your back is this way, wouldn't it mean that you can only draw the back?"
Niu Youdao nodded: "Yes, this painting only depicts the back."
Han Bing was surprised: "With such a beautiful scenery, only the background is painted?" 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."
On the contrary, Xue Luo'er walked over without saying a word and did as Niu Youdao said. Han Bing quickly waved his hand and had someone send him a cushion.
"Pavilion Master, turn your face a little to the left and show a little side profile, yes, that's it!" Niu Youdao commanded, and after shouting, he picked up his pen and started painting, concentrating on it.
No one dared to disturb us. We could only hear the whistling wind on the top of the mountain, and the occasional clear ringing of bells to drive away the snow demons.
The shooting range this time is very large, and it is also the longest painting so far. The Chu An Building on the side is really not afraid of hard work, holding an 'umbrella'.
When he finished writing, the people watching on the side couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
"Pavilion Master, it's ready." Niu Youdao shouted.
Xue Luo'er stood up and came over, walked to the drawing board and took a look. Her bright eyes instantly froze and she was unable to move away.
The undulating snow-capped mountains in the distance, the vast snowfields, the rushing rivers in the canyon, and the looming caves, shops and figures, and the lush pavilions and pavilions at the foot of the mountain are all detailed and exquisite. However, a graceful back figure in the painting has become The finishing touch of the whole painting.
With her graceful back, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and sitting there alone, the center and essence of the whole painting is gathered into her body. The world is majestic, vast and clear, but the woman is weak but her face cannot be seen, only her back. No one knows what the expression is on this woman's face or what she is thinking.
One is vast and the other is weak and lonely. They set off each other. The artistic conception is heartbreakingly beautiful.
At this time, Han Bing no longer felt that there was anything wrong with painting the back. After looking at this painting, it would be superfluous to think about it if the person in the painting showed his face again.
Xue Luo'er stretched out her hand, lightly touched the painting with her fingertips, and whispered: "Manager, put this painting away."
"Hey, okay, okay." Han Bing came back to his senses and waved his hand: "Put it away, put it away quickly!"
After finishing painting here, I didn't go to other places outside the Ice and Snow Pavilion to choose scenes. In Niu Youdao's words, this one spot is enough for the snow scene outside. No matter how you paint other places, it won't be better than here. Painting again seems a bit redundant.
Everyone heard the words and took it seriously.
Returning to the land of Qionglou Yuyu, I came to the garden and asked Xue Luo'er to stand next to a cluster of blooming flowers. She picked a flower and asked Xue Luo'er to hold it in her hand and put it in front of her nose, slightly bowing her head and sniffing. look like.
Niu Youdao took a close-up view this time and placed the drawing board very close to Xue Luo'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, Xue Luoer's character occupies most of the position in 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 came out, it was completely different from the previous paintings. The painting was small but beautiful. The only person asked whether the flowers were more fragrant or the people were more beautiful. It was the person in the painting who was truly poetic.
The next painting showed Xue Luo'er standing on the eaves roof as if I was about to fly away in the wind, and Xue Luo'er sitting on a bench in a pavilion and waterside pavilion, leaning on a pillar and hugging her knees.
After drawing eight pictures, Xue Luoer refused to draw any more and asked Han Bing to draw one.
Han Bing couldn't refuse, and thought in her heart, she had no choice but to thank her, "This old slave has taken advantage of the young lady."
There was a reason why Xue Luoer stopped painting. She didn't know if she was tired of posing, but she definitely wanted to see with her own eyes how Niu Youdao painted. She stood next to the drawing board and witnessed with her own eyes how a painting was formed. of.
Xue Luoer obviously also saw that the group of maids present were also looking forward to 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 in different levels on the steps outside a pavilion. Chu Anlou also joined in. The only man was the one, and the faces of everyone fell on the drawing paper one by one.
After being excited, a group of maids became distressed. There were so many people, and there was only one painting. Who should the painting be given to
This is not something Niu Youdao should worry about. He originally thought that the matter was over, but Xue Luo'er beside him slowly recited a poem, "There was a time when the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it was not clouds. I looked back lazily at the flowers, half practicing Taoism and half Yuanjun!",.