"From this, it can be seen that the foreigners are not fools. They know how to find new things to sell in the Tang dynasty. If they can't sell them, they will try to cheat us."
After Wei Yuefeng and the others left, Li Yi expressed his opinion on the foreigners.
Princess Yongmu immediately supported him: "The foreigners are very calculative. They should protect the interests of the people of the Tang dynasty."
"Wen Tian, we have the same idea. I still have something to talk to you about. Let's go out?" Li Yi looked as if he had met a confidant.
"Brother Yi, I also have something to say to you." Li Longji said.
"Let's talk at dinner tonight. There's no hurry. Third Brother, let's go. Wen Tian, introduce me to Zhuangzi."
Li Yi refused Li Longji's request to talk now. He pulled Princess Yongmu and ran out.
Li Longji was taking deep breaths. Xiao Lan looked at him and served him tea.
"Why are you looking at me? Go find your mother. Don't run around. "Li Longji glared at Xiao Lan.
"Okay!" Xiao Lan turned and ran.
Guo Ziyi also ran away. He wanted to protect him.
Hao Lingquan did not move. He asked in a low voice: "Will Your Majesty return to the palace tonight?"
"No, bring Yourong and Jin 'er here." Li Longji thought for a moment and waved his hand.
He wanted to see the lives of the people around him. After knowing that the Jiang family hired people to build the greenhouses and that the people helped Princess Yongmu run, he had a good impression of the people around him.
He had ideas. Many of them could not be realized. Those were his own ideas. He could find Li Yi to realize them.
It seemed that as long as he mentioned an idea, Li Yi would give him a solution.
Li Yi, who ran away with Princess Yongmu, found wooden boards, paper, and charcoal.
He and Princess Yongmu were painting the scenery beside the shed, painting together with the shed.
The hut was a hut that provided free soup. There were people inside.
Li Yi did not go far away. He was afraid of danger.
He was sketching.
"Wen Tian, look, painting is a combination of freehand brushwork and realism. The two are one. It's not that I don't know how to be realistic. Everything I draw is freehand brushwork.
It's also not that I don't know how to do freehand brushwork. I have no requirements in that aspect. Realism is the essence of painting. "
Li Yi was talking about painting. The Great Tang people's meticulousness was very poor, which meant that they could not be realistic.
If someone deliberately emphasize a certain aspect, it could only prove that that person's ability of the other aspect.
"Look at the shed. It can be drawn with just a few strokes. It mainly reflects the road and the shed. It's a freehand style. Take a long time to write the practical aspect.
Our Great Tang's current method of painting doesn't have shadows, but the shed has shadows, so we have to portray it realistically.
When the level of realism reached a certain level, and the technique was transformed into art, there was no need to talk about the basics. The pursuit of light was the most important.
Abstract painting is a part of freehand brushwork. This is because the Tang dynasty is good at expressing emotions in the painting. At the same time, there are poems in the painting, and poems in the painting … "
Li Yi's combination of Chinese and Western was like three parts of autumn water and seven parts of color. Half of the lake was misty rain and half of the lake was sorrowful. It was a combination of painting and imagery.
Brushwork was not realistic for these two sentences.
Brushwork had to be used. The prerequisite was that the fundamentals of realism were good.
Otherwise, look at the paintings of the Tang dynasty. They wanted to be realistic, but what happened to the characters?
On the other hand, ink painting was a different matter. The artistic conception that could be drawn out by traditional Chinese painting was that of the distant mountains.
"Realism is like Cao Yi Out of the Water. Freehand brushwork is like Wu … Wu Daozi is in the palace now, right? He's still very young? "
Li Yi was about to say that Cao Yi Out of the Water and Wu Daozi was the wind when he suddenly realized that Wu Daozi was a doctor in the palace.
Li Chengqi in history should be changed to King Ning now. Then, Wu Daozi was conferred the title of King Ning.
But it didn't change. King Song was still King Song. Where did Wu Daozi go?
"Alright, let's not bother about him for now. I have to have a good chat with him when I meet him. He's a good person."
Li Yi stopped thinking about it for now. He continued to teach Princess Yongmu painting techniques and thinking patterns.
Princess Yongmu had learned painting before, but she had never sketched before. She had always used a brush to draw.
Now that she was holding a charcoal stick and listening to Li Yi's lecture, she felt that it was very interesting to draw a shed on paper.
To her, this was happiness. Someone was playing with her, and she had never seen something like this before.
She realized that there was a huge difference between being with Li Yi and being with other men and women. Other men and women would cater to one another.
Take her aunt for example. It was the man who catered to her aunt. But at other times, it was the woman who catered to the man.
When interacting with Li Yi, both parties seemed to be doing the same thing.
There was no need to consider so many other things. It was fine as long as it was interesting.
…
Li Longji strolled out. There was no need for him to look at the Hu merchant's residence.
He walked along the small path. Once he was out of the Hu merchant's residence, he would meet his real neighbors.
His neighbors were all living in their own courtyards. Some of them had dogs in their courtyards, while others had chickens.
The weather was still cold, so there was no one wandering outside.
However, there were people working in the courtyards. They found sand from elsewhere and spread it on the ground. After the snow melted, the ground was muddy.
The main path in the courtyard was paved with stones. The two sides of the path were muddy, and there was water in the gaps between the stones. When one stepped on the stones, water would splash out.
With a shovel of sand, the water would be blocked. At the very least, it wouldn't splash out.
There were also some villagers who were tidying up the fence. The fence didn't stop people, and it blocked the chickens from going out.
Actually, dogs could jump out from the fence. They could even break the wooden poles.
However, under normal circumstances, there wasn't a single dog that would jump over the fence. When it saw a stranger, it would bark.
When the owner came out to take a look and reprimand it, the dog would return to its den.
Li Longji listened to the barking of dogs and watched the scene of the people working. He felt happy.
"Life at home looks pretty good. The roof isn't broken, the courtyard is clean, and the firewood is piled with straw curtains.
The ground in the courtyard has been turned over with a shovel? The weather is still cold, and the soil is hard. It's better to turn it into water.
That piece of land is planted with scallions. It looks like it's left for winter. We can harvest seeds this summer and autumn. "
Li Longji spoke as he looked. In the past, he couldn't say such simple words because he didn't understand.
Now, he knew everything. If he had something to do, he would go to the Li Family Zhuangzi. If he had nothing to do, he would go to the Li Family Zhuangzi.
Li Yi would explain many things during meals, including agriculture and the lives of the residents.
After listening and seeing more, he would naturally learn.
Li Longji used to think that scallions were planted in the spring and could be eaten in the summer. In the autumn, there would be seeds.
Later, he discovered that it wasn't like that at all.
If he wanted to keep the seeds, he had to plant them in the autumn. Then, he would eat the scallions. When it was almost winter, he would harvest some scallions to eat.
In the second year, the scallions would come back to life after winter. At this time, he would divide the seedlings and choose a piece of land to plant them.
If he was willing to eat, he would eat a little. Usually, he wouldn't eat it and would plant scallions to eat.
After another year, the scallions would start to sprout and produce seeds.
This meant that the management method of eating scallions and planting scallions was different. The timing was different, and the taste was also different.
When the scallions were harvested, they were very spicy. The scallions were not spicy. The first batch of scallions would be sweeter if they were buried in more soil.
There were also radishes and carrots. Don't even think about planting them that year.
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