第1个回答 2014-04-26
Once upon a time, there was a child named Ma Liang. Father and mother died early, by his own firewood, mowing live. He loved painting since childhood, but, he doesn't even have a pen! One day, he passed a school hall door, saw the school shop teacher, holding a pen, is drawing. Unconsciously he went in, the teacher said: "I would like to study painting, lend me a pen?" The teacher glared at him, "bah!" A mouth spit in his face, scold: "poor baby want to pen, also want to learn? Dreaming!" Then, we will drive him out of the door. Ma Liang is a good boy, he said: "don't believe, how poor children can not learn even the paint!" From then on, he made up his mind to learn, hard training every day. He went to the mountains to gather firewood, to break a branch, describing the birds in the sand school. To the river when he was mowing, the grass-roots dip dip in the river, in the rocks to school with painted fish. Night, back home, took a piece of charcoal, in the cave walls, and the description of something, a draw again. No pen, he is still learning to draw. From year to year in the past, the horse Liangxue painting from no one day interrupted. His cave walls, painted folding art, hemp flowers are all painted. Of course, progress quickly, really draw a bird is not called, to draw a fish he sent not swim. Once, he the chicken paintings at the entrance to the village, the village over there all day long eagle. Once, he painted only in the mountains after the black wolf, not scared in the mountains after sheep grazing. But Ma Liang has not a pen! He wanted to, he could have a pen that how good! One night, Ma Liangtang in the cave, because his work all day long, painting, already very tired, lie down, they stumbled and fell asleep. Don't know what time, the cave a burst of colorful light rays, a white beard, put a pen to him: "this is a magic pen, to make good use of it!" Ma Liang took a look, the golden; hold in the hand, heavy. He is a jumped up: "thank you, grandpa,......" Ma Liang did not finish, white beard old man had disappeared.Ma Liangyi surprised, woke up, rubbed his eyes, it was a dream! But not a dream ah! The pen is not very good in my hand! He is very happy, ran out, from door to door to door, the partners have to wake up, tell them: "I have a pen!" Then in the middle of the night! He is a bird with a stroke, bird with wings, fly to the sky, he called cha cha sang. He strokes a fish, fish curved tail, swimming in the water, for he a swing dancing. He was happy, said: "this magic, well!" Ma Liang had the magic brush, every day for the poor people of the village painting: who has no plow harrow, he drew his plough; who has no cattle, he drew his cattle; who has no car, he drew his car; who has no stone, he drew his stone...... The world did not leak of the walls, the news quickly spread into neighboring village a large rich ears. This rich man, sent two Jia Ding to him, forcing him to paint. Ma Liang age is small, but was born a rigid. He feel bad rich heart, let the rich man how to coax him, frighten him, and asked him to draw a gold ingot, he refused to paint. Rich man put him in a manger, do not give him food. In the evening, the snow drifting profusely and disorderly fall, the ground has accumulated a thick layer. Rich man thinks, Ma Liang this is not starve to death, also froze to death. He walked barn door, a bright red light I saw through the crack in the door, but also smelt a delicious flavor. He felt strange, leaned his eyes, toward the door in a, ah! Ma Liang did not die, but also burned a fire, a fire, one side is eating the hot cake! The rich man knew what, this stove and cakes, must be Ma Liang and his painting, to call the servant angrily, to kill them to Ma Liang, won the magic pen. 10 fierce servant, rushed into the barn, but not Ma Liang, saw the east wall, relying on a ladder. Ma Liang took advantage of it, to climb up the ladder, climb over the wall go. The rich man quickly climbed up the ladder to catch, not climb three steps, fell off. Originally, the ladder is Ma Liang and his painting. Ma Liang out of his home, he knew that in the village is unable to live, he waved to his village, quietly said: "friends, goodbye!" Ma Liang drew a big horse with magic, jumped on his horse, ran to the road. Not much out of the way, only to hear back, a burst of noise, a look back, the torch lit, the rich man riding a horse, holding a shining knife, with ten or twenty servants, catch up. Seeing would chase, Ma Liang, unhurried, with the pen drew a bow, an arrow. The arrow wind, "and" sound, hit the rich man's throat, his turnover fell off to. Ma Liang patted great horse, big horse like flying Chi went forward. Ma Liang Lianridaiye ground on the road for a few days, to a town, have a look very far away from home, is here to stay. He painted many paintings, to get residents to sell. Because he was afraid that people know, they keep painting alive, painted things, not small mouth is the broken leg. One day, he drew a crane without eyes. One not careful, on its face with a drop of ink, the crane is eye, fan fan wings to fly up to heaven. Thus, the whole town of sensation. Local officials, put this matter to the emperor played immediately. The emperor issued a decree, sent someone to call him to go to kyoto. Ma Liang refused to go, they took him to the.Ma Liang heard many imperial bullying the poor thing, heart hate, which will give the emperor paint it! The emperor asked him to draw a dragon, he drew a big house lizard; the emperor asked him to draw a chicken, he drew a big crow. The big house lizard and a large crow very ugly, crawl into the throne room, barking, still fight, make palace in a horrible mess. The emperor was furious, he ordered the guards grabbed his magic brush, put him into prison. The emperor got the magic brush, drew on themselves. He first drew a golden hill. The emperor of greedy and dissatisfied, drew a and a, drew a and a, overlapping to draw lots. Draw a look, which is jinshan! Are piles of large stones; above the pressure too much, you fall down, almost to the emperor's feet are injured. The emperor also unwilling to give up. He thought, Jinshan not painting, for the. He painted a picture of a too small, too small, and finally drew a big long strip. Draw a look, which is the! It is a long serpent, open blood basin like mouth, coming up to him. Fortunately, the guards save quickly, otherwise, eat the emperor was the great boa. The emperor is no way, only to Ma Liangfang, but also hypocritically some good words said to him, what to say to him many gold and silver, but also what to say to the princess to marry him, for him to do. Ma Liang wanted to recapture the magic brush, he pretended to agree. Very glad to see the emperor Ma promised, the magic brush, to Ma Liang, to Ma Liang to his painting. The emperor thought, Jinshan, the paintings are not, then draw line shake Qian Shu! Shake Qian Shu, long are money, gently shake, can fall a lot of money, which have much good! He called Ma Liang shook Qian Shu.Ma Liang had made up his mind, do not say what words, mention God stroke of a pen, a boundless sea, in front of. The blue sea, there is no trace of ripple, glittering like jade mirror. The emperor looked very unhappy, a face plate, scold: "ask you to draw shaking Qian Shu, who called you to paint the sea!" Ma Liang drew a block in the Central Sea Island, the island drew lines tall and big tree, said: "this is not shaking Qian Shu?" The emperor saw the tree, a dazzling golden light, her throat a few spat on water, hee hee laugh, suppressed eagerness to Ma Liang said: "to draw a boat! I want to go to sea the money!" Ma Liang drew a large wooden boat, the emperor took the empress, Prince, Princess and many ministers, generals, all to the ship. Ma Liang also painted a few wind, sea wave thick corrugated, large wooden boat started. The emperor heart itch Zizi, too ship walk too slowly, the bow of the ship called: "the wind! The wind!......" Ma Liang added a few rough wind. Turbulent sea up, white sails were full of drums, wooden drove rapidly to the central sea. Ma Liang added a few pens winds. The sea anxiously bellowed, rolled the waves rolling in, the large wooden shook. The emperor was afraid to Ma Liang, hand, shouted: "the wind is enough! The wind is enough!......" Ma Liang pretended not to hear, wind painted without respite. Angry sea, the waves rushed in to the ship. The ship is listing, the ship of chaos. The emperor was the sea was wet, holding a ship's mast, kept shouting: "the wind is too high! The boat to turn over! Don't draw!......" Ma Liang not to ignore him, still don't stop to style. The greater the wind, blowing a lot of thick clouds, and Ming, and lightning, heavy rain also began to. Waves more violent, the sea like a block wall collapsed walls, continuously to go to the press on board. The boat turned over, the ship broke, they sink to the seabed emperor go. When the emperor died, "magic brush" the story spread. However, Ma Liang came to what place to go to, everybody does not know. Some said: he returned to his hometown, and those with farming partners. Some said: he wanders, special paint for many poor people.本回答被网友采纳