Chapter 137 I’ll teach you
After Chu Heng had a conversation with the family in the main room, he entered the study with Na Qingyuan.
The old man recently received an ancient painting, which was a painting of a sparrow by Cui Bai from the Song Dynasty. As soon as he entered the room, he quickly took it out and spread it on the desk to show off, with a smile on his face: "Let's see how this works. But I exchanged it for a piece of ancient jade.”
Chu Heng is no longer Wu Xia Amen. Although he doesn’t have much exposure to ancient calligraphy and painting, he can still taste a few of them. Hearing that this product belongs to Cui Bai, he hurriedly picked up the gloves next to him and put them on. , and took a magnifying glass and started looking around the ancient paintings with his butt raised.
My heart is full of lemons.
Cui Bai, born in the Northern Song Dynasty, was a famous artist who began to develop the spirit of sketching. He pioneered a new style of court painting in the Northern Song Dynasty. His techniques were meticulous, his images realistic, vivid and expressive, and full of leisure and wildness. His paintings of geese, cicadas and birds are among the three most outstanding works. , and there are only a few of them in existence.
The old man's painting of a sparrow can be said to be a masterpiece among Cui Bai's handed down paintings. Not only does it have extremely high artistic value, but its price is also incalculable.
Chu Heng drooled and looked at it for a long time before he reluctantly put down the magnifying glass and admired sincerely: "The agility of the bird is expressed in its back, pitch, side, telescoping, flying and singing. It’s so lifelike. Against the backdrop of the graceful sparrows, the tree trunk looks particularly peaceful and wild, a rare masterpiece.”
"If it's not good, I can't change it, right?"
After Yuanyuan finished pretending, the old man quickly rolled up the scroll. After putting the ancient painting away, he poured water and made tea. The man with the golden sword sat on the chair next to him and explained to Chu Heng the characteristics of Cui Bai's calligraphy and painting in a eloquent manner. He also mixed in some of his own appraisal skills of ancient paintings from the Song Dynasty.
Chu Heng sat at attention and listened, asking questions from time to time. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
The two of them chatted until four o'clock, when he had to end the visit and left the house.
On the way back, Chu Heng pedaled slowly while recalling the knowledge taught by the old man just now, and soon arrived at the unit.
It was almost time to get off work, and there was no one in the store at this time. A group of employees were lazily eating, and knitting sweaters.
Chu Heng strolled into the room, first had a conversation with Miss Ni, then ran to the aunts to listen to the noon news, and returned to the office when it was almost five o'clock, with his hands behind his back.
After writing and calculating for a while, it was soon time to get off work. The guy didn't want to delay for a minute, so he picked up his bag and led Miss Ni home.
After entering the house, he walked to the cabinet in a pretentious manner, first took out the five cups of ice cream stored in the warehouse and put them in, and then walked into the bedroom with two cups of ice cream drizzled with jam, and the remaining Leave the next three to eat after dinner.
There is no stove in the outhouse, the temperature is not much warmer than outside, and there is no fear of melting.
Ni Yinghong was lighting the fire in the stove at this time. When she saw him coming in with the ice cream she had been thinking about for a long time, her eyes suddenly became bright. She quickly added briquettes to the stove and walked to the Eight Immortals table with small steps to sit down. He put his heavy chest on the table, pointed at the table and said: "Put it here, put it here!"
It was like a little friend in a kindergarten waiting for food.
Chu Heng couldn't help but smile. Miss Ni's childlike side is rare. He smiled and walked over to put down the ice cream: "Eat it."
The girl couldn't wait to pick up Lao Mo's exclusive little snack. The silver spoon scooped a little and put it into her mouth: "Ah!"
The cold, sweet and greasy taste made her look intoxicated, her big eyes narrowed into crescents, and her whole body was jumping for joy.
It seems that girls all like sweet things...
"How is it?" Chu Heng fondly touched the reins on her head.
"It's so delicious!" The girl smiled sweetly at him, scooped out a large piece with the spoon she had just used, and brought it to the man's mouth: "You can try it too."
Waiting for Chu After Heng finished eating, Ni Yinghong continued to eat, and would feed the man another bite from time to time.
The atmosphere inside the house is cheerful and warm.
In a short time, the two small cups of ice cream were divided between the two of them. Ni Yinghong blinked her big, watery eyes at Chu Heng with dissatisfaction: "Where are the rest?"
"I said you're not afraid of spoiling your stomach?" Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, stretched out his hand to pinch the fruit stand, and said with a smile: "Shall we eat first? Eat ice cream after we finish the meal."
"Oh, I forgot, the rice hasn't been cooked yet!"
The girl stuck out her tongue playfully and hurriedly held the small Wan stood up and asked the man: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Chu Heng thought for a while and said: "Bring the fish, there are a few more in the wooden box under the window outside."
"You have some tea first, you'll be fine in a while." Ni Yinghong kissed him on the cheek, wiped herself and went to the kitchen.
"Good guy, I'm going to die if I see you eating it." Chu Heng shook his head in a funny way, raised his hand and took out a thick notebook and pen from the warehouse, and wrote down the knowledge that Qingyuan would give him today word by word. On the notebook.
A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Memory will eventually be forgotten or made wrong, so it is better to write it on paper more safely.
After about twenty minutes, the always nimble little girl Ni came into the house carrying a plate of fragrant braised hairtail.
Chu Heng quickly put down his pen, cleared the table, and prepared for dinner.
The girl's cooking skills are as outstanding as ever. The hairtail fish sauce is red and shiny, the meat is delicate and tender, and the taste is salty and sweet. It is beyond standard.
In front of the delicious food, Chu Heng couldn't help but twitch his index finger, and he finished four steamed buns in one go!
Little girl Ni didn’t give in too much, she ate five of them...
You have to admire her physique, she eats more, but the meat goes where it should go. go.
After the girl finished washing the dishes, Chu Heng went to the kitchen and took out a cup of ice cream. After returning to the bedroom, he waved to Ni Yinghong who was about to clean the glass: "Here, let me make you a pop of ice cream."
The girl was in a good mood today and walked towards the man shyly, intending to reward him.
…
The next day.
Shen Tian came to the grain store at noon and brought some things to Chu Heng. Zhao Weiguo specially asked someone to bring them from the northeast.
A large bag of Hericium, hazel mushrooms, fungus and other mountain products, as well as some red sausage and dried sausage. It can be seen that this northern man really regards Chu Heng as a friend, even during the New Year. Thinking about him.
Chu Heng naturally doesn’t just accept things without giving them away. He still understands the principle of reciprocity.
After knowing that the man who brought things for Zhao Weiguo this afternoon was going back to the Northeast, he quickly took out a cigarette and lit it for Shen Tian, saying, "You smoke a cigarette here, and I'll bring some things back for me when I go back." "
"Hurry up, I'll have something to do later." Shen Tian smiled and waved his hand.
“Okay.”
Chu Heng walked out of the shop, rode around for a while, and then brought some of the beef jerky, cheese, and Hometown specialties like butter are back.
He took two packages in total, both of the same weight, and handed them to Shen Tian: "One for you and one for Zhao Weiguo."
Shen Tian went all the way to run errands for him, he couldn't let people work in vain, right?
And
(End of this chapter)