When I went back to my hometown to live broadcast and farm, I accidentally became rich

Chapter 175 Soul Painter - Sweet Chick
"Sister Qing, there is one more thing to trouble you. I'm really sorry." Hu Lala bent down and apologized to her.

"You are too polite, we are all good friends, don't be embarrassed."

"If you have anything else, just tell me." Ruan Qing said to her.

"Sister Qing, my teacher is here to sketch.

But I am not very familiar with our village, and I don't know where in our village is suitable for sketching.

I just want to trouble you and help my teacher find a place with better scenery..." Hu Lala rubbed her hands.

"I think every place in our village has pretty good scenery.

I just picked up the paintbrush every day sitting at the door of the hut and looking at the opposite mountain.

But my teacher is a very picky person..."

"Sister Qing, this matter is really tricky." Hu Lala didn't want to cause Ruan Qing trouble again and again.

But, no way.

She is not familiar with the place, and she doesn't know where the scenery is beautiful. In her eyes, the whole village has beautiful scenery.

"It's a trivial matter. I'll let Maomao take them there later, as long as your teacher is physically strong enough." Ruan Qing wiped her hands with a towel, and smiled faintly at her.

With this smile, Hu Lala lost his mind.

"When are you going to let them go?"

"Let them come over and have a rest first, my teacher probably dragged them over by plane in the middle of the night yesterday.

I was shocked when he called me at six o'clock just now to say that he was at the entrance of our village. "

"Your teacher is also a fan of painting."

"not only……"

When the group of people had a good rest, it was exactly five o'clock in the evening, when the sun was about to set.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, everything is just right.

Qin Xianbai appeared in the courtyard in elegant casual attire.

"teacher."

"teacher."

"teacher."

"Pack up your things, we are ready to go, and we will spend the night on the mountain today."

As soon as Ruan Qing stepped out of the courtyard, he saw Qin Xianbai.

"Uncle Qin."

"Xiao Ruan, shall we set off now?"

"Okay, let's go!"

Ruan Qing opened the live broadcast room, "Hey, let's show you how the students of the Academy of Fine Arts paint!"

"Is it the China Academy of Art?"

"Gome!"

"It's so awesome. It's only been a day since I saw you. Sister Qing even arranged for students from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Sister Qing, ask me if the Academy of Fine Arts will recruit me!"

……

"There is also a little old man! He is designated as an academician!"

"Don't anyone grab me later, I'll just keep an eye on this old man!"

Passing Huaguo Mountain, there is a wide and flat rocky beach. A suspension bridge spans the middle of the river. The river is crystal clear, and the river bank...

"Bear, what are you doing!"

On the river bank, bears are pulling weeping willows upside down.

Ruan Qing's questioning voice interrupted the busy Xiong Da.

"Hey, hey~"

"Okay, then you can continue to work." Ruan Qing nodded.

"Let's keep going, my Xiong Da wants to make a cradle for his children." Ruan Qing explained.

Walking on the suspension bridge, looking at the sky blue clouds in the sky, the mountains covered by a white cloud.

As the temperature of the mountain drops, the mountains and forests are shrouded in clouds and mist, as if in a fairyland.

"It's so beautiful here."

"I really want to paint here."

The students looked at the surrounding scenery in admiration.

"In the past, I saw mountains as mountains and water as water, but now I see mountains as mountains and water as water." A student sighed.

"What do you mean?"

"They're all Chinese characters. I don't understand how to combine them together."

"I don't understand either. I suspect that I am not Chinese anymore."

"This should be a kind of artistic conception. The paintings of some great men are not only realistic, but also pay attention to the... emotion in their eyes."

"Example: The Mona Lisa Smile?"

"I looked at Sister Mona Lisa, and I didn't know if she was laughing or laughing at me."

Ruan Qing took them to the grassland, a wide pasture, herds of cattle and sheep, and yurts.

Let everyone feel Inner Mongolia.

"Fuck! This is the pasture!"

"Can you go to Inner Mongolia without leaving the province?"

"This is your sketching place." Ruan Qing smiled lightly.

"The pasture is for your use. If you need to stay overnight, there are yurts, but you need to pay extra~"

"On the pasture, there are two couples who are in charge. You can find them if you have anything to do."

"Uncle Ma, Aunt Ma, I brought you here."

"Oh, I see."

"Uncle Qin, then you can do what you want."

The grassland is located in the beifeng area of ​​the mountain forest, halfway up the mountain, just overlooking the nearby col and the clouds in the sky.

"Students, all of you have chosen your own positions and set up the easels. Let's get ready to start." Qin Xianbai greeted and went to find his own painting area.

"You play with them, I'll go down the mountain to check the situation of the homestay." Ruan Qing changed the system into a drone.

Between students, switch back and forth.

As soon as Ruan Qing left the pasture, he ran into a group of people from the art team.

"Sister Qing, hello!"

"Hi, Miss Qing!"

"Why are you here?"

"Xiao Hu said that her teacher is here, so I just want to see what the teacher of our Academy of Fine Arts looks like.

My biggest regret in this life is not being admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts in our country. "

"Me too! I think the China Academy of Art was my wish in this life."

"If you didn't enter the Academy of Fine Arts, then if you meet a teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts, we have to come and have a look."

"Why do I feel like watching monkeys..." Ruan Qing said.

"Hahahaha, don't let the teacher overhear you."

"Sister Qing, let's go first."

"Go."

A group of people from the art group came to Qin Xianbaishan one after another and found a seat to sit down.

"Teacher Qin."

"Teacher Qin."

"Teacher Qin."

……

"You are?"

"Uh, they are all my colleagues. You can tell my teacher about the situation yourself. I can't say it." Hu Lala sat aside and went.

"It turned out to be you, the cultural wall in the village is well painted."

"Your skills are very solid."

"Today, let's paint together?" Qin Xianbai said.

How does this sound? It depends on what they mean.

Can this be cowardly?

Absolutely not, let's just say, one word "do it!"

"I didn't expect it, I'm lucky to see a large-scale PK scene today!"

"Who will win, let's wait and see."

"That must be Fat Brother!"

"Fat brother worships the heavens, his mana is boundless!"

"Hahahahaha, you really made it, does fat brother know?"

……

The fans in the live broadcast room were booing nonsense, and they also had to calm down and PK with Qin Xianbai.

"Wait, Tiantian, I'm coming too!"

Qin Xianbai heard this coquettish voice, raised his head, and saw a little girl in a red New Year's picture running towards him, with two ox horn buns tied on her head.

"I want to PK with you too."

"Hahahaha, it's going to be fun to watch today."

"Little genius in the abstract world, who do you think will win in the end?"

"Isn't this a black donkey with a naked butt and a millstone, turning around in circles to be ashamed?"

"Just Huniu's soul painting, do you understand?"

"I don't understand."

"I don't understand either."

……

(End of this chapter)