In this painting, only the center of the person was more realistic. The surrounding areas were simpler, blurred, and virtual.
After he finished drawing, Han Bing clicked his tongue and sighed, "What a wonderful hand!"
The servant girl who stole a few glances was envious. Usually, the flower wall was nothing special, and the Pavilion Master didn't seem to be anything special. Why did it feel so special when it was drawn? It was as if there was an endless flower wall that accompanied the Pavilion Master forever.
So beautiful! So beautiful! Xiao Rong, who was able to get a closer look, was filled with longing. She also wanted to have a painting like this. It would be nice to hang it on her wall and look at it every day. However, she couldn't afford a painting that cost a hundred thousand gold coins.
Other than thinking about it, she could only wail in her heart. A person's life was different. Compared to the Pavilion Master, she wasn't as lucky.
Xue Luo 'er, who was invited over, stood in front of the painting and stared at it for a while.
After a while, Han Bing tried to ask, "Miss, how is the painting?"
"Good!" Xue Luo 'er nodded coldly again.
"Quickly keep the painting, keep it well!" Han Bing called out to the servant girls happily.
"Yes!" The two servant girls did as they were told.
The next location was a moon gate. Behind the moon gate was a pavilion. Xue Luo 'er stood in front of the round moon gate and made it look like she was walking from the moon gate.
When the painting was finished, there were jade buildings and deep courtyards. The beauty walking from the moon gate was very beautiful.
It was a scene that one was used to seeing. However, the artistic conception of the painting made people sigh. Han Bing nodded. "Mister is really good at choosing backgrounds."
This time, he felt that the one million gold coins were well spent. Talent was priceless.
Niu Youdao said humbly, "Head Chief, you flatter me. It took me a long time to decide on it last night."
To him, this was nothing. Even if he hadn't eaten pork, he had seen a pig run. He just used the style of some photographs from his previous life.
Han Bing said, "Thank you for the trouble."
Xue Luo 'er felt that the person in the painting wanted to break through the deep courtyard. It was like walking out of the deep courtyard to see a new world. After staring at the painting for a long time, she said, "Keep it well!"
Han Bing knew that Miss liked the painting. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Keep it well!"
The next drawing location was chosen to be in a pavilion. Niu Youdao arranged a bed for Xue Luo 'er to lie on it, with one leg slightly bent, one hand supporting her head, and the other holding a book. Behind the bed was a round window, and outside the window, there was the shadow of trees dancing in the wind.
As Xue Luo 'er lay down, the curves of her body that were usually not obvious were outlined, from her waist to her slender legs, all the way to her waist.
Normally, if any man dared to ask Xue Luo 'er to do this, it would be a blasphemy against the Pavilion Master of the Ice and Snow Pavilion, and he would be beaten to death.
But today, the group of women all went crazy. From Han Bing to the servant girls, not a single one of them had any doubts. Instead, they did whatever Niu Youdao said, and all of them cooperated fully.
Niu Youdao stood in front of the drawing board and gesticulated. He instructed one side to set up an incense burner and light incense, and another side to set up a cabinet.
A group of people busied themselves. Niu Youdao looked at the woman lying on the couch and chuckled inwardly. This woman's figure looked pretty good. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of something happening, he would have tricked her into taking a nude photo. If that didn't work, it wouldn't be a problem to take a step back and let her clothes be disheveled.
But he didn't dare. When these people woke up, Niu Youdao doubted that a man who saw the disheveled clothes of the Ice and Snow Pavilion's Pavilion Master would be able to leave this place alive.
But he didn't dare. When these people woke up, he doubted that a man who saw the disheveled clothes of the Ice and Snow Pavilion's Pavilion Master would be able to leave this place alive.
Of course, there were still people who felt that the Pavilion Master was a little …. They chased the unrelated men out. There was no sun here, so there was no need for an umbrella. Chu Anlou was naturally chased out.
Yuan Gang, who was also chased out, muttered in his heart. Daoye was not doing his job properly!
Actually, there were times when Yuan Gang could not stand Niu Youdao. He often claimed that he did not like to fight and kill, but in fact, he had done a lot of fighting and killing. While he was fighting and killing, he liked to be cultured. He would write words, draw pictures, play the zither, play the erhu, sing a Beijing opera, and so on. To put it nicely, it was to cultivate one's character.
But in Yuan Gang's eyes, no matter how much he played the zither, chess, calligraphy, or painting, people would still think that he was a gangster!
When the painting was done, the group of maids stared at it enviously.
Outside the window, the shadows of the trees danced. Inside the window, a beauty was lying on her side. There was the fragrance of books in her hands, and smoke curled up.
That atmosphere and that smell made the Pavilion Master look really elegant. There was a hint of laziness in that elegance. Coupled with the Pavilion Master's cold and elegant temperament, the feeling was simply too much. The group of maids were really envious.
Han Bing couldn't help but turn to look at Niu Youdao. He realized that this person was really good at setting the scene. Had he seen such a scene before? Otherwise, how would he know that it was so beautiful?
Xue Luo 'er stood up and walked to the painting. She was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that she would have such a unique side.
Naturally, the painting was kept.
By the time they finished this painting, it was already noon. Under the lighting conditions, it was the best time to go to the peak behind the Ice and Snow Pavilion. This was what they had calculated in the morning.
The group of people in the Ice and Snow Pavilion were all very excited. They wanted to see what kind of dreamy and beautiful painting would appear.
The group of people packed their things. When they were about to leave the place of opulent jade, Niu Youdao asked Yuan Gang to stay behind.
Han Bing asked, "Mister, why didn't you bring your assistant along?"
Niu Youdao smiled and said, "He is not a cultivator. It is troublesome to go up and down the mountain. We don't need him on the mountain for now. Let him wait here."
Hearing this, the group didn't force him and let him go.
When Xue Luo 'er heard this, she turned around and looked at Yuan Gang. She seemed a little surprised. She didn't expect Yuan Gang to not be a cultivator.
However, Yuan Gang, who was watching the group of people leave, knew very well that Daoye still had the intention to make a move on the Red Sun Fruit!
The reason was simple. Daoye didn't want these people to find out that Xue Ba was afraid of him.
This trip naturally wouldn't be disturbed by Xue Ba. Seeing that the Pavilion Master had personally come up the mountain, the guards on the mountain didn't dare to offend him.
The group arrived at the peak of the mountain without a hitch. Xiao Rong followed Niu Youdao's instructions and gave Han Bing some pointers on how to capture the scenery.
Looking at the broad, majestic, and well-organized scenery, Han Bing nodded and said, "Not bad. It is indeed a good scenery. With Mister's skillful hands, it will definitely be another beautiful painting."
Niu Youdao looked at the distant and close-up scenery. He estimated the best position and pointed at a exposed black rock. "Pavilion Master, please sit on that rock. Face the Ice and Snow Pavilion, with your back facing this way."
Han Bing looked at the position of the easel and asked doubtfully, "With my back facing this way, doesn't that mean I can only paint the back view?"
Niu Youdao nodded and said, "That's right. This painting will only paint the back view."
Han Bing was surprised and said, "Only the back view of such a beautiful scenery?" She felt that the scenery in front of her was even better than the previous ones and could best reflect the Ice and Snow Pavilion.
Niu Youdao said, "That's right. Only the back view."
On the contrary, Xue Luo 'er walked over without a word and followed Niu Youdao's instructions. Han Bing hurriedly waved his hand and ordered someone to send a cushion over.
"Pavilion Master, tilt your face slightly to the left and show a little of your side profile. Yes, just like that!" Niu Youdao instructed. After shouting, he picked up his brush and started painting with full concentration.
No one dared to disturb him. They could only hear the sound of the wind at the peak of the mountain and the crisp ringing of the bell that drove away Xue Ba.
This time, the scope of the painting was very large. It was also the painting that took the longest time to complete. Chu Anlou, who was at the side, was really not afraid of hard work and held up an 'umbrella'.
When he finished painting, the people who were watching at the side were still in a daze for a long time.
"Pavilion Master, it's done." Niu Youdao shouted.
Xue Luo 'er stood up and walked to the drawing board to take a look. Her bright eyes instantly froze and could not move away.
In the distance, the undulating snowy mountains, the vast snowfield, the rushing river in the valley, and the indistinct existence of caves, shops and human figures. The lush and green pavilions at the foot of the mountain were exquisite and exquisite. However, the graceful back view in the painting became the finishing touch of the whole painting.
The graceful back view, the sleeves of her clothes fluttering in the wind, sat there alone. The center of the painting and the essence of the whole painting was gathered on her body. The world was strange, vast and clear. Only the woman's delicate face could not be seen. Only the back view could be seen. No one knew what expression this woman had on her face and what she was thinking.
One was vast and boundless, the other was delicate and lonely. They complemented each other. The artistic conception was so beautiful that it broke one's heart.
At this moment, Han Bing no longer felt that there was anything wrong with painting the back view. After looking at this painting, no matter how he thought about it, it would be unnecessary for the person in the painting to show her face.
Xue Luo 'er stretched out her hand and lightly touched the painting with her fingertip. She said in a low voice, "Chief, keep this painting well."
"Aye, alright, alright." Han Bing who regained his senses waved his hand and said, "Keep it well, quickly keep it well!"
After painting here, he did not go to other places outside the Ice Pavilion to choose scenery. Using Niu Youdao's words, this place was enough for the snowy scenery outside. No matter how he painted the other places, it would not be better than this place. It would be unnecessary to paint any more.
Everyone heard this and agreed with him.
Returning to the jade palace, he went to the garden and asked Xue Luo 'er to stand beside a cluster of blooming flowers. He plucked a flower and asked Xue Luo' er to hold it in her hand. She placed it in front of her nose and lowered her head to sniff it.
This time, Niu Youdao chose a close-up view. He placed the drawing board very close to Xue Luo 'er. First, he drew a big oval in the middle of the drawing paper. Then, he started to paint in the oval.
Because the scene was very close, Xue Luo 'er's figure took up most of the space in the oval. The entire oval seemed to be prepared for her alone. The flowers at the side seemed to be filling in the empty space.
Once the painting was completed, it was completely different from the previous paintings. The painting was small but beautiful. The only question was whether the flower was more fragrant or the person was more beautiful. It was truly a poetic portrait of the person in the painting.
After that, Xue Luo 'er stood on the roof and looked as though she wanted to fly away with the wind. Then, Xue Luo' er sat on the long bench of the pavilion and hugged her knees while leaning against a pillar.
After eight paintings, Xue Luo 'er was unwilling to continue painting and asked Han Bing to paint one.
Han Bing couldn't refuse. He also wanted to do it and could only thank her. "This old servant has benefited from Young Mistress."
There was a reason why Xue Luo 'er didn't want to continue painting. She didn't know if she was tired of posing, but she definitely wanted to see how Niu Youdao painted. She stood beside the drawing board and personally witnessed how a painting was formed.
Xue Luo 'er could clearly see that the group of servant girls present were also looking forward to painting. The last painting was left for all the servant girls present to paint together.
The group of servant girls were extremely excited. They stood on the steps outside a pavilion and separated into different levels. Chu Anlou also joined them. He was the only male. Everyone's faces fell on the drawing paper.
After the excitement, the group of servant girls were troubled. There were so many people and there was only one painting. Who should they paint for?
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