Chapter 41

In an antique house, outside the courtyard, there are purple bamboo and flowers on the left and all kinds of vegetables on the right. Cucumbers, tomatoes, beans and so on are very pleasant. There is a small place around the yard where three chickens are kept.

An old man in a white Tang suit, with gray hair and a sprinkling pot in his vigorous hand, is watering the vegetables in the yard.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties came in, wearing the same Tang costume, but the other party's color was blue.

Step steadily, standing outside the vegetable fence, "master."

"What's going on over there?" the old man asked as he watered the vegetables

The middle-aged man said, "it's similar to what you expected from master. There's a conflict between my younger brother and them. Master, I don't understand. You know that younger martial brother usually has a problem with actors and stars. Why do you ask him to entertain them? "

The old man saw that the water was almost finished, and said to the man, "Yu Yan, get me a basket in the kitchen."

Yu Yan quickly walked into the kitchen, took a woven bamboo basket and handed it to each other.

The old man said, "Bowen has a talent for painting. Unfortunately, he is too proud. He has to sharpen it, or he will suffer a lot sooner or later. Now sometimes Fei teaches him lessons for me. It's good. " At the mention of Shifei, the old man was angry: "Shifei's boy is too unsophisticated. He has been hiding from me for two years. This time, he bumped into my territory. He just let the blog give him some power."

Yu YanDiao, I understand your idea

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Sure enough, when you fly here, you will recognize that this old man is no one else. He is the elder of Tang Xiangyang, who is highly respected in the Chinese painting circle, and the head of the Painting Academy of xianmeng literature society.

Others don't know that the famous Mr. J painter is Shi Fei, but Tang Xiangyang is clear. He once compared painting with his counterpart two years ago.

Shi Fei is really a man who has lived to this day and has seen the most talented person in painting. He has achieved so much at a young age. Compared with him, he has achieved so much.

It's a pity that this guy is very wild. What others may not achieve in his life is just one of his interests, not the most interested one.

Tang Xiangyang wants to discuss painting with him. This guy always can't catch people.

At that time, the program team took the guest list to discuss with the leisure dream literature society to record programs here. The original intention was that one of them would be OK.

When he heard that the guest list sometimes flew, he asked to be put in the academy to record the program.

Yu Yan is Tang Xiangyang's apprentice, the only one who knows that Mr. J is Shi Fei.

Tang Xiangyang, holding a basket, picked up beans in the small yard and said, "Shi Fei, the boy, still thinks that I don't know he's coming, and that he can hide from me."

"I have seen it secretly from afar, watching the expression of flying at that time. It should be that I didn't know that the program group had arranged to come here. Master, you should have seen his expression when he was confused, but you can also see it after the later program is broadcast. I'm guessing he's thinking about how to run. " Yu Yan also laughed.

"There's no way to run." Tang Xiangyang straightened up, knocked on his slightly sour back and said, "is Lao Wang coming back soon?"

Yu Yan nodded: "no accident, teacher Wang should be back tomorrow."

Tang Xiangyang: "it's just arranged for them to meet. Lao Wang should miss this boy more than I do."

Yu Yan thought of every time Wang Pingyang mentioned Shi Fei's gnashing teeth expression, especially when he saw it on TV a few days ago, he wanted to drag people out of the TV and beat him up.

"Master, you are doing evil." Yu Yanqiang said with a smile.

"Our literature society is quiet, and it's time to be lively." Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all quiet talents. Sometimes, if you stimulate them, you may get more inspiration.

"OK, I'll arrange it." Yu Yan turns to leave.

"Wait a minute. Bring them the basket. It's so delicious this year." Tang Xiangyang looked at his own vegetables in the yard, a face of satisfaction.

"Master, your garden is usually so tight that you don't let me in, let alone pick it. I'm jealous that it's going to give them so much. "

"Shifei is still small and growing. Of course, he needs to eat some organic vegetables. You're not old, you're not healthy, you want to grab this vegetable with me, don't you? " Tang Xiangyang said, but also carefully looked at the basket of vegetables, said: "I can tell you, this basket of several vegetables I remember clearly, you do not steal on the way."

"I see." Yu Yan responded helplessly with a smile, "master, don't worry, I'm sure I won't steal it."

Sometimes Shifu is really like an old urchin. He keeps watch of the garden and the chickens every day. He is always worried that they will steal his garden.

"Wait a minute." Tang Xiangyang turned to the chicken cage and took out two eggs that the old hen had just laid today. He also put them in the basket and said, "take them."……

When answering the question smoothly, Shi Fei is sitting on the table with his colleagues and having a happy lunch together.

The lunch prepared by leisure dream literature club is still very rich, with the combination of halo and vegetable, and the taste is very good.

Hungry all morning, everyone ate with relish.

Li Hong said, "thanks to you two, we have this lunch."

"The food here is delicious," said Jiang Yu

Yu Wenwen admires: "Gu Yueze, Shi Fei, you two just so wonderful. Are you two really good people when you are reading, the legendary Xueba. "

"Not bad."

"Not bad."

Two people speak at the same time, when fly and Gu Yueze look at each other, and then continue to eat.

Yu Wenwen said with a smile: "you two are really learning bully, even answer questions are so tacit understanding."

After dinner, when everyone was sitting and resting, the program group came to announce the task of this time.

Wei Weidong stood in front of him and began to speak the tone of the chief director: "you have been having a class in the morning. Maybe you are still a little confused now. So I'll explain it while you are resting. Our program is called "simulated life". The main idea of our program is to pass on some beautiful but minority art industries in China to promote positive energy. "

"Our first stop is xianmeng literature society. There are four kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Of course, time is the relationship. Our main purpose this time is to draw. Traditional Chinese painting is the civilized art of our country for thousands of years, but now, compared with traditional Chinese painting, more people like western painting. We hope that through this program, we can let you know that China also has very excellent painters and excellent painting history. "

Wei Weidong's explanation immediately made us feel that the significance of this trip was different and significant.

Then he said, "now you have a task. In the afternoon, you begin to learn to draw with the painting teacher. Tomorrow, there will be an exhibition at 6:30 p.m. in Zijin Art Museum. At that time, the exhibition will set aside a place for you to hang your paintings. As long as any of you buy one of your paintings, the program team will donate one million yuan in the name of the painter to charity."

This is a common routine of the program group. It combines the mission and charity together, showing the importance and significance of the task, and also makes the audience nervous for the guests when watching.

Yu Wenwen, holding her head in her hands, collapsed and said, "hang our paintings on the exhibition? Isn't this public execution? "

Painting is a matter of accumulation over time, which can not be mastered quickly in an afternoon.

Li Hong also said nervously: "I was away from the last time I drew in college, and the painting is not so good, I'm sure not."

Jiang Yu raised his hand and said excitedly, "I can buy my own paintings."

Wei Weidong shook his head and said, "no, it's against the rules."

Jiang Yu raised his hand again and said, "then I can buy Sister Li Hong's paintings, and then she can buy mine. This is the way to buy."

Wei Weidong: "you are cheating. You have to buy it from customers."

Jiang Yu's body immediately shrunk down half, said: "then I think my painting may be Exhibition for 100 years, no one will buy it."

Wei Weidong: "come on, I believe you can."

When fly at this time pour is put on Gu Yueze body.

When Gu Yueze was in the car before, Shifei didn't feel relieved. It was not right for him to think about it. How could he feel like he knew the destination of the program group in advance.

Perhaps Gu Yueze felt his gaze and suddenly turned his head, just in time to fly up.

When fly suddenly have a kind of peep at the feeling of being caught, a little embarrassed smile and then withdraw back.

"Don't worry. You can sell your paintings." Gu Yueze whispered in his ear.

As he got closer, Gu Yueze's breath blew in his ear, making his neck shrink. He didn't worry about selling paintings. Did he misunderstand something?

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Shi Fei asked Wei Weidong, "Wei director, is it that we, as a group of people, donate one million yuan for one piece, two million yuan for two pieces, and so on?"

Wei Weidong said, "yes."

After the task was released, they went to the studio to study in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Li Bowen still taught them how to draw. Maybe in the morning, they were angry when they were flying. In the morning, I saw some of them barely smiling, but in the afternoon, Li Bowen had a straight face all the way.

Li Bowen first taught us about the simple plum blossom in traditional Chinese painting, and he could not teach any complicated painting in one day.

Even if it's a basic painting, it's very difficult for a novice to paint aesthetic feeling. Otherwise, there's no saying that one minute on stage and ten years off stage can be said.

Li Bowen, after all, is Tang Xiangyang's Apprentice. He must have some level, not to mention this kind of simple plum blossom.

While explaining and painting, he drew a beautiful plum tree three or two times, without unnecessary embellishment, simple and clear.People soon began to imitate what Li said.

"This painting is too difficult. How can I feel like a stump?" Yu Wenwen is very collapse said.

Jiang Yu put his head together to look at that side, mercilessly teased: "which is the stump you painted? It's a big cake. Are you hungry again

Yu Wenwen angrily complained to Li Hong: "Sister Li Hong, you see Jiang Yu is a strong joke on me."

Li Hong looked over there and said, "aren't your paintings similar? It looks like a dog's paw print to me

Yu Wenwen smile, Jiang Yu unconvinced, "Sister Li Hong, you look carefully, I'm sure to be stronger than her?"

Li Hong looked at it carefully and then said, "I still look like a dog's paw print."

Yu Wenwen was there happily, holding her voice there and saying, "a hundred reasons must have fruit, and your retribution is me."

"Don't laugh. I'm not good at painting. I can't sell it tomorrow. It affects the group." Jiang Yu spat out his tongue and said. If you look at your own paintings, they really look like dog's paw prints. Can such paintings be sold?

Just now I saw Li Bowen drawing a demonstration picture. It seems that he can't do anything about it when I get to him.

Li Bowen was very satisfied to see their howling. Now he knows that painting is not so easy.

Do you really think anyone can draw a picture with a pen?

Just at this time, Jiang Yu leaned forward and looked at Gu Yueze at the table. "Gu Yueze, how are you doing? Come on, come on. Let's have fun together

This guy hasn't painted before. Everyone doesn't draw very well. How can he be better.

When he saw Gu Yueze's painting, Jiang Yu's face suddenly froze, "this, this Is this your painting? "