Rebirth of Tang Dynasty as a dad

In Xie Ke's mind, he imagined a scene where an old man was surrounded by a group of women begging for a painting, and he couldn't help shivering. This kid Du is too mean-spirited.

Du Shaoqing wiped off the sweat from his brow, and wrote a sign in the back hall study. In recent days, he devoted himself to research and knowledge, instead of sitting in the hall to see a doctor.

Princess Changle also handed over the work of collecting money to others, walked into the back hall with her husband, and said with a smile: "Actually, if my husband is eager for skills, you can choose some paintings."

Du Shaoqing's expression froze, and he smiled wryly: "Madam, don't test me."

"Haha, how dare the concubine? But the portrait the husband gave to his daughter that day was indeed beautiful, and the concubine also wanted one."

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Chapter 292 You Can't Draw a Tiger

In the general prison, Yan Liben was discussing with his elder brother Yan Lide over and over again about a sketch, which was another one that Du Shaoqing had drawn for Yan Liben at that time, and Xiao Xuanxuan's portrait was taken away by the child like his own treasure.

Yan Lide is the general supervisor's general master, that is, the number one leader. He is good at calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in architecture. When he saw this sketch, he was also amazed.

The picture scrolls of characters in the Tang Dynasty can be like this, almost no different from real people. Even Yan Li’s portraits of emperors in the past dynasties are aimed at expressing the emperor’s personal temperament, that is, vivid, not realistic, so those of us who come later When people see it, the first thing they think is why do emperors look the same?

"A piece of charcoal can be used to paint. This style of painting may create a new genre. This Concubine Du is really a genius. I am afraid that many people will want to ask him to paint a portrait for preservation." Yan Lide praised road.

"Hehe, it's not just that, my brother thinks that this method of painting is extremely versatile. If it is used in the pursuit of criminals, it will get twice the result with half the effort." Yan Liben said.

"That's exactly the case. In the past, people could only see the outline of the portraits used by the government to search for people, which is not very helpful for handling cases. If there are such portraits that are almost like real people, I am afraid that the thieves will have nowhere to hide.

That being the case, it is better to report to His Majesty quickly and implement this law early. "Yan Lide concluded.

But before these two people entered the palace to face the saint, the family came to report that something happened to the old man, please go back quickly.

The two brothers rushed back home in a hurry, and found that the gate was dark and many women blocked Yan's house, and the gate of Yan's mansion was closed. The two brothers entered the door and saw the old housekeeper, and asked about the situation. It turned out that the old man was arrested. Passed out, just woke up now.

"Father, how are you? What's going on? Who made you angry?" The two brothers asked anxiously.

The old man Yan Pi is about 70 years old, his hair is almost all white, and he is still in good spirits. He said angrily: "It's all good deeds done by you two. Who spread the word that the old man is good at painting beauties? Look at the door of our house. , what does it look like?"

The two brothers were at a loss, and the old housekeeper explained: "The people at the door are all looking for the master to ask for paintings. Most of them are ladies and ladies, but there are also many brothel girls inside. Their words are not polite, and one even shouted. I am willing to marry the master as a concubine just by drawing a portrait, how can the master bear this?"

This sentence directly made Yan Liben laugh out loud, the old father is over 70, can he still want a concubine?

Yan Pi said angrily to Yan Liben: "You bastard, Erlang, did you spread the word? The fact that this old man is good at painting beauties is known to no one except the family members. Who are you two?"

Yan Liben was stunned and said: "Ah? Father, are you really good at drawing beauties? My child doesn't know, I always thought you only drew architectural drawings."

The boss, Yan Lide, was also full of surprise, he hadn't seen his father draw it before.

With a sigh, Yan Pi explained: "Hey! That's when I was young. I painted a lot for your mother. When I married your mother, I promised my father that I would only paint my beloved wife in my life. After your mother passed away, I also Just seal the pen.

Judging by your appearance, didn't you spread the news outside the door?Who is that?Who is entertaining this old man? "

Listening to the old father's affectionate storytelling, the two brothers no longer worried about their father's health.

Yan Lide said to the old steward: "Steward, send two capable people to inquire about it. How do these people know about this?"

Yan Liben took out the sketch from his pocket and handed it to his father, asking, "Father, please don't extinguish the fire, I will definitely find out what's going on outside the door. How about this kind of portrait? Can you make it?"

Um?Yan Bi took a look, this is it?Slightly exclaimed, holding that portrait back and forth to compare with Yan Liben, after a long time, couldn't help but admire, brilliant!

So the father and son once again fell into the discussion about this style of painting. They seemed to have forgotten that the door was blocked by people, and the old man passed out from anger before. It seems that the three of them are veritable painting idiots.

"Master, I understand. They said they got the news from the Imperial Medical Center." The old housekeeper came back to report.

Imperial Medical Center?Isn't that where the son-in-law Du Shaoqing belongs?Yan Liben didn't understand, but when it comes to painting portraits, the old father has already admitted that he is not as good as Du Shaoqing, why do these people let the real masters go and find someone who is not famous?

"Walk around, go to the Imperial Medical Center to find this expert Du Miracle Doctor. The old man is very happy to see him, and wants to learn this way of painting from him. By the way, I will also ask about the door." Yan Pi said, and then took two The two sons came to the hospital.

And what is Du Shaoqing doing at this time?He had been on leave for a few days and did not sit in court. He took his wife back to the Earl's Mansion, and saw a scene that made people laugh and cry.

In the Earl's Mansion, several children sat in a circle around the big cat, their faces were smeared with black and black, but they were so serious, they were all observing the big cat in the middle of the circle, while the children They all held a piece of charcoal in their hands, and a piece of fine white paper was spread in front of them.

Little Miaomiao may have been sitting in the middle for too long, so she couldn't help standing up and changing directions, Xiao Xuanxuan shouted dissatisfied: "Oh, don't move around, we have to start drawing again if you move, It's been a long time since you even finished drawing your big head, and it's all because of you stupid meow."

The tiger whimpered aggrieved twice, and Xuanxuan stretched out her hand to pat his head and softly comforted him: "Okay, okay, good boy, my sister will give you extra lunch at noon."

Who knew that when he heard this sentence, the tiger made a slap, and put a big character on his limbs, which softened into a puddle of mud and stuck to the ground. He was probably crying in his heart. This tiger didn't mean that, every time he added food, he was almost stuffed to death , can't eat it!

Du Shaoqing smiled and asked, "What are you playing? Little Miaomiao is about to cry."

"Daddy, Xuanxuan is teaching the little friends how to draw. They also want the paintings Daddy drew for Xuanxuan, but you and mother are both in the hospital, so we can only learn to draw by ourselves."

When Xiao Xuanxuan saw that her parents had returned, she dropped the things in her hands and rushed into Du Shaoqing's arms, her two charcoal-like hands immediately smeared a large area of ​​Du Shaoqing's chest.

"You know how to paint? But what are you doing around Little Miaomiao?

It turns out that my precious daughter is so smart, come on, let Daddy see what you have drawn? "Speaking, Du Shaoqing picked up the piece of rice paper drawn by his daughter on the ground.

"Xuanxuan is drawing for the first time, of course she has to practice first, so I drew a little meow, but I just finished drawing a head." The little girl explained.

Du Shaoqing immediately burst out laughing, this, what kind of tiger is this?A big circle, six beards surrounded by several pointed teeth, and a crooked king character on it, is this the head?Where are the ears?

Looking at the pictures of the other girls, God, there are all kinds of them, and they have everything, and some of them have drawn the whole picture, but the body and limbs are so abstract that it is almost impossible to recognize what it is.

The one that resembles the most among them is the older girl Han Yueyue. She painted a zebra lying down, but it can be seen that it is an animal, probably because she wanted to draw tiger stripes and failed to draw it well.

"Forget it, take these sisters and let your mother wash them, and then dad will teach you how to paint. It's rare that you have something you like." Du Shaoqing pinched his daughter's nose and pampered her road.

Chapter 293 An Oolong Game

Seeing a group of little girls sitting upright in front of him, all of them listening carefully, Du Shaoqing said, do I still have the talent to be a gardener?

However, these children are too young to learn sketching, so Du Shaoqing planned to teach them to draw cartoon characters with simple strokes first. The exact same portrait, okay? We'll learn how to draw from you after we finish drawing."

Um?Du Shaoqing asked why?

"It's understandable to paint for them, but didn't daddy paint for you? Why do you want more?" Du Shaoqing knocked his daughter on the head.

Who knew that Xiao Xuanxuan felt aggrieved and said, "I showed that painting to my good friends in Changle House, and it was damaged."

Alright, alright, seeing his daughter weeping sadly, Du Shaoqing quickly consoled her and said to draw another one.

Chang Yaya, the little girl brought back by Li Yin, hurried to help and said, "Uncle Du, don't blame sister Xuanxuan, we broke it, but now everyone knows that you are good at drawing, and everyone is very envious. "

"Hehe, what are you kids envious of me for?" Du Shaoqing didn't care.

"No, we are envious of sister Xuanxuan, including the adults in our place. They all said that it would be great if you could draw us a picture."

Seeing the other girls agreeing one after another, with little stars in their eyes, Du Shaoqing hurriedly stopped the topic and agreed to help paint, and it was a group portrait.

But just after laying out a huge piece of rice paper, Du Shaoqing stopped. He suddenly remembered something. Everyone in the Changle House knew that he was good at painting, and adults knew it?