Chapter 243 (1/2)
”I have four skills to enjoy with you.”
Jiang Lin fell on the river and said.
In fact, Jiang Lin really doesn't want to kill one stone with one stone. One poem is enough. Isn't it enough to show his holiness in front of people?
But I can't help it. I must have four skills for one person, otherwise the score is not enough.
The score is not enough. How can I choose an opponent in the zongmen martial arts competition
And the flower boat in the middle of the river still has no maid out, which means that he can't complete the task.
”The next song is Xiaochou, dedicated to you.”
They saw that Jiang Lin on the river took out a high stool from his storage bag and a strange musical instrument.
The instrument has a strange curve, a bit like a pipa, but it doesn't seem to be
In fact, Jiang Lin doesn't want to play guitar. In contrast, Jiang Lin wants to play erhu, but Jiang Lin won't
”When you walk into this happy scene
Recite all your dreams and thoughts
All kinds of makeup on all kinds of faces
No one remembers you
......
A toast to the sunrise and a toast to the moonlight
Wake up my yearning and soften the cold window. ”
Unknown musical instruments, never heard tunes, melodious songs and a little vicissitudes of life, seemed to tell the lonely desolation of the flower picker every night.
That kind of loneliness, that kind of cold, that kind of cruel reality, I was drunk and distressed, and poured into people's hearts one after another.
”It turned out that I misunderstood childe Jiang. Childe Jiang didn't want to pick flowers, but was really lonely and lonely.”
On the Bank of the river, many women quietly shed tears. They want to rush over and hold Jiang Lin in their arms. Tell him to come to my room tonight. I'll comfort you~~~
After a song, most of the musicians shook their heads sensibly and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.
Mr. Jiang not only created a musical instrument, but also created tunes and words.
People sing more.
This is the man in the song.
I lost a top-grade spirit stone. It seems that I didn't lose so much... I also lost face
After this song, more than a dozen flower boats with good music came out.
Without stopping, Jiang Lin directly copied a preface to the Lanting collection by Wang Xizhi and displayed it in the air.
For Jiang Lin, although he doesn't know calligraphy, he is at least a monk. This copying is not a problem.
A preface to Lanting collection asks professionals to call professionals directly, and outsiders to call professionals directly. It seems very powerful
As soon as the calligraphy came out, all the maidens of the flower boat had come out except the flower boat in the middle of the river.
This has never been recorded since the Lantern Festival.
In fact, Jiang Lin is really blushing now.
Will you be struck by thunder if you copy the works of previous generations
So finally, in order to leave some room for myself, I wanted to draw a picture of the river during the Qingming Festival. Jiang Lin was changed to play freely.
According to his impression of the woman in the heart of the river, Jiang Linjiang painted a portrait with a sense of second dimension.
In the painting, the woman stands leaning against the river, the waves are sparkling on the river, and the woman with high peaks looks into the distance, with a jade flute in her hand.
People have never seen such a strange painting style, which is too illusory and ideal, but people can see at a glance that it is the woman in the heart of the river (perhaps because the mountain is too high).
This is not graffiti, nor is it a sudden fantasy, but has become a painting Road, with its own rules and strict theory.
This makes some of the paintings itch. If they don't go now, they can easily be regarded as colluding with the flower pickers. Moreover, they also gamble with others and lose their face. Now they can't wait to ask for advice.
At the thought of this, many friars regretted it. Why did they gamble with this young master Jiang at that time? Now not only lost money, but also difficult to ask him for advice