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Chapter 490 Completion of the Summer Palace

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    [519] The summer palace was completed

    "Professor Ye, please accept the students, the students are willing to do their best!"

    Feng Daozi's words were extremely sincere, and at the same time, an old face looked at Ye Xuan pitifully, as if he was afraid that Ye Xuan would not accept him as a disciple.

    Looking at Feng Daozi's age and wrinkled face, Ye Xuan shook his head: "Half of your body is buried in the soil, and you can still study for a few years, save it!"

    Plop!

    Feng Daozi fell to his knees and begged again and again: "As long as you live and learn, as long as Professor Ye is willing to teach, as long as I have a breath, I will learn with my heart."

    The Master said: "He is sensitive and eager to learn, so he is not ashamed to ask his subordinates." Feng Daozi is also a person who has read the books of sages. Hearing that Ye Xuan is unwilling to teach him, he is anxious, and even swears to the sky:

    "Professor Ye, I swear, I will never spread anything you taught me without your consent."

    Ye Xuan shook his head: "I'm not hiding anything, it's just my calligraphy and painting, which ordinary people can't learn. It needs extremely special people. Basically, there is only one person in hundreds of millions who is qualified to learn my painting skills."

    He is very strict in accepting apprentices, and has very special requirements.

    In fact, it is not possible for ordinary people to reach Ye Xuan's level.

    Must have extremely keen insight and perception, and be able to perceive the effect of every stroke, every drop of paint, falling on the paper.  At least ten times the perception of ordinary people, such a person is often one in a million.

    "My way of painting is not something you can learn, you must have a strong perception!"

    Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Feng Daozi was extremely disappointed.

    But he was extremely unwilling.

    "Since this is the case, can Professor Ye draw another painting to open the old man's eyes, as long as the things in the painting don't fly away this time."

    The picture of a beautiful woman painted by Ye Xuan last time, after drawing people's eyes, the fairy in the painting flew away directly, causing them to eat the rice paper in the end, what a pity!

    Such a peerless masterpiece has not survived.

    Make him very sorry.

    "What to draw?" Ye Xuan asked.

    "You can draw anything, as long as you don't fly away." Feng Daozi looked eagerly.

    At this moment, the two are standing by the bank of Weiyang Lake.

    Previously, an autumn rain just stopped, and the cool breeze was blowing.

    It's good to see the water shining brightly and sunny, but it's strange to see the mountains empty and rainy.

    The breeze is blowing, the pores are dilated, and it is indescribably refreshing.

    ? Standing here and looking around, surrounded by water on three sides, with lakes and mountains, cool breeze blowing in your face, looking far away, the thousand-meter lotus pond, with sparkling water, is really beautiful.

    Looking up at the sky, the sun is hiding behind the clouds, the sky and the earth are a little dizzy, and the grass is overcast.

    With such a beautiful day and beautiful scenery, Ye Xuan is also very happy.

    "Serving with pen and ink."

    Suddenly, he turned his head, his eyes were clear, and he laughed loudly.

    Seeing Ye Xuan's interest in painting, Feng Daozi didn't dare to neglect, and quickly prepared his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

    In a short while, Ye Xuan had already grabbed the wolf hair and started to write. On the four-foot rice paper, countless ink droplets blended together.

    Ye Xuan's hands are fast, and he pays attention to painting in one go. He has lived for too long, he has painted countless works, and the ink he has worn is enough to blacken the water of the Yangtze River.

    However, the lifespan of a mortal is less than a hundred years.

    No matter how hard you work and how talented you are, how can you be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him?

    He has been aware of painting for tens of thousands of years, and he has already stood at the pinnacle of human history in the past five thousand years.

    The difference between immortals and mortals is like clouds and mud.

    Ye Xuan is not a fairy, but he is more than a fairy. Looking at Kyushu, he is proud of the past and the present.

    His technique is extremely skillful, like dancing on a painting.

    When painting Chinese painting, the intention is to put the pen first, and to complete it in one go. What is important is such an indomitable momentum.

    For a moment, the water pavilions, towers, thousands of miles of mist, and twilight all jumped out of the paper one by one, vividly, as if they were real.

    Feng Daozi has been watching carefully from the side, and at the end, his head is almost stuck on the rice paper, his eyes are round, his mouth is wide open, and he marvels:

    "This this line, is no less than the "Picture of Goddess Flying to the Sky" in the murals of Yongle Palace?"

    There are many miraculous things in ancient murals, such as a line of more than ten meters long, completed in one stroke, which seems like a miracle today.

    &on.

    Immediately, with a flash, Ye Xuan came to the place where the summer palace was.

    At first glance, it is a huge building with double eaves and nine ridges, with staggered brackets and yellow tiles on the roof, which is really beautiful.

    There are ten stone pillars lined up in front, and on each stone pillar are engraved two giant dragons, one on top and one on the bottom.

    It's two giant dragons competing for an orb.

    Looking further back, you can see the majestic Chongge Pavilion, high-rise buildings, surrounded by forest palaces, lingering roads, green pine eaves, jade railings, golden animal faces, colorful chi heads, and then write  A jade archway, protected by dragons and chisels, is exquisitely chiseled.

    Looking around, the mountains and rivers are beautiful again, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

    There are resplendent palaces,

    There are exquisite pavilions;

    Coupled with the lush trees, the red and green glazed tile roofs and the vermilion palace walls are set off, it is really beautiful!

    And that's not all, because the entire summer palace is built with light bricks, warm in winter and cool in summer, and can change colors, just like a fairy land.

    In addition to this, artificial intelligence technology is everywhere in this building.

    It is really a perfect combination of classical architectural art and artificial technology.

    It will become the landmark building of Huaguo!

    Become the benchmark and model of world architectural art.

    Standing here for thousands of years and thousands of years, it has become an eternal myth.

    However, when Ye Xuan rebuilt the Summer Palace, his original intention was to establish the Kyushu Group and make it the headquarters of the Kyushu Group.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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