Grow up together

Chapter 321 I want to sing to you (please vote for me! Please subscribe!)

"This painting."

As Xu Cheng continued to complete the pieces, Mrs. Feng couldn't help but lift her glasses up.

What was pieced together was a sketch, and it gradually became clear that the drawing was of a cat.

Mrs. Feng couldn't help but take a few steps closer to the stone table, and Xu Cheng made way for her. His tone was still very humble.

"We, the juniors, are showing off our ugliness in front of you, the old man, and making you laugh. If there is anything wrong with the painting, I respectfully ask you to correct it."

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Mrs. Feng didn't speak, she just stared at the drawing paper with sharp eyes like an eagle.

Those wrinkled hands kept fidgeting with these scraps back and forth. After a long time, they raised their heads and looked in the direction where Yu Yu was standing.

"Is this really what you drew?"

The girl stood in the middle of the yard, still holding the banana that Mrs. Feng had just raped in her hand, looking at a loss.

When he heard the old woman's question, he didn't know how to answer it. A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Xu Cheng instinctively.

Xu Cheng naturally took a banana from the girl's hand, peeled it off, bit a piece into his mouth, and then said vaguely.

"Grandma Feng, my friend is introverted and doesn't like to talk. Is it because she's not good at painting?"

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Feng Xinqing didn't know how to answer him.

As the so-called layman watches the fun, the expert watches the doorway.

Although what he saw in front of him was just scraps of paper, Feng Xinqing could still capture the light, shadow, air, and atmosphere in the painting. It can be seen that the painter of this painting has been able to express this feeling skillfully, and he also has a good grasp of the primary and secondary aspects of the painting. in place.

What surprised Feng Xinqing even more.

Influenced by Xu Beihong, the domestic painting world has always been dominated by academic realism.

And this girl's style is an impressionistic sketch that abandons structure and volume.

"Who did you learn painting from?" Feng Xinqing looked at Yu Yu eagerly and said.

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The girl was still silent, not daring to talk to the old woman who had been so cruel to her, so she instinctively looked in the direction of Xu Cheng.

The boy threw away the banana peel in his hand and came to her rescue.

"She has never learned anything. She just likes to draw. She has never studied any authentic art school. Moreover, she has drawn more comics since she was a child."

Self-study?

Feng Xinqing froze on the spot, his reading glasses hanging down a bit.

"Grandma Feng?"

Xu Cheng asked again, and the old man finally responded, waving his hands and talking awkwardly.

"Oh, I have no prejudice against comics. The art form is not limited to one family."

After that, he looked at Xu Cheng curiously and looked at the young man up and down.

"Who are you to this girl?"

She could tell from just now that this boring gourd girl was extremely dependent on this boy, as if she couldn't communicate with the outside world normally without him, and she didn't even have any objections to his response on her behalf.

Hearing Feng Xinqing's question, Yu Yu's heart suddenly tightened.

The two small hands were clenched tightly, and the nails were piercing into the palms. His eyes were quietly looking in the direction of Xu Cheng, half-heartedly looking forward to his answer.

Xu Cheng stood under the tree, with tiny bits of sunlight falling on his face. The young man smiled and scratched his head, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face.

"We are just good friends."

Then he added, "Good friends who grew up together."

Yu Yu's clenched hands slowly relaxed, and he looked at Xu Cheng's figure with an indescribable color in his eyes.

It turns out we
We also grew up together.
And the other side.

Feng Xinqing nodded.

"So it is."

She turned around and looked at the painting again. After feeling coyly for a while, she cleared her throat and spoke sheepishly.

"Well, girl, I have a pen and paper here. Why don't you stay with me and play with me?"

When Feng Xinqing said these words, she felt unnatural all over. After all, this was the first time she took the initiative to offer such an invitation to someone.

But this girl must be excited to agree, after all, the person who asked her for Feng Xinqing's advice is gone.

"Huh?" Yu Yu still looked very dull when he heard the old man's invitation.

Feng Xinqing also grasped the rules and looked directly at Xu Cheng without waiting for the idiot girl to answer.

Unlike Yu Yu, Xu Cheng could understand the preciousness in this.

To say that this is actually the case in all fields, gaining popularity and building relationships is definitely a shortcut to the top of the industry, and it is also an indispensable way.

Even with just a hint, a thick-skinned person can still go out and say that he is Master Feng's disciple. This is very common in China.

He pulled Yu Yu's arm in surprise.

"Hurry up and agree, Grandma Feng wants to give you some advice."

The girl's nose turned up, she looked at Xu Cheng in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "But...will we still have activities later?"

Feng Xinqing raised his eyebrows as he turned his head away.

"what activity?"

Xu Cheng answered honestly, "Oh, the school has arranged a performance for the elderly. She and I are going to sing a song later."

"What?" Feng Xinqing's white eyebrows suddenly shot up.

What's the meaning? !

Is Feng Xinqing's guidance actually inferior to singing for those bad old men in this girl's heart?

If it were normal times, let alone this move that offends her face, as long as it makes her uncomfortable, she would have beaten him out with a broom.

After all, she used to be famous for her bad temper in the art world, and even the famous artists today have suffered from her shortcomings.

But now.
The old lady suddenly had a competitive mentality.

Unexpectedly, he said softly, "Is singing important? When it's time to sing later, it'll be late over there. Well, let this kid notify you to come over, do you think it's okay?"

"Ah?" Xu Cheng's face was even more surprised.

What I just said was incredible!
Is this really Feng Xinqing?
This attitude is too low!
She is completely different from the one who guarded the courtyard before!

It seems that Yu Yu is much better than he imagined.
More ideas gradually emerged in the young man's mind, but he still cooperated with Feng Xinqing in persuading Yu Yu.

"It's okay, Xiaoyu, no one will say anything without you. Just stay with Grandma Feng and paint with her for a while."

When Feng Xinqing heard Xu Cheng's words, she felt much happier.

After all, judging from her observation just now, this girl was very obedient to his words.

She didn't realize why she suddenly became so anxious about this matter.

"But." The girl was still hesitant, her eyes looking at Xu Cheng frequently.

"Haha." Xu Cheng glanced at Feng Xinqing, who was about to explode, and couldn't help laughing.

I guess she never dreamed that her face would be so worthless in front of a little girl. Even if she was invited twice, she would not be willing to go.

However, he was also afraid that Yu Yuzhen would lose this opportunity, so he stood in front of the girl like a child, raised his arm and stroked the top of her black hair a few times.

"Good job."

".Well!"

The girl was frightened by his sudden movement, her beautiful body obviously paused, and then she lowered her head with a blush on her face, and her two small hands clasped each other at the waist.

"Don't worry, Grandma Feng will definitely not hurt you, right?" After Xu Cheng said this, he looked in the direction of Feng Xinqing.

Feng Xinqing also had a "kind" expression on his face when he heard this.

"Hehehe, there are a lot of fruit snacks here grandma. No one usually eats them. They are all expired. You are here and I can eat whatever you want."

If this scene were to be seen by people who knew her well and her daughter abroad, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

Is this the Feng Xinqing who dared to point at the old professor’s nose and yell that the painting was a piece of shit?Is this the Aoxue Hanmei who has to straighten her back even if she is stooped?

Would he actually show such a kind expression to a female doll like an ordinary old man? !
"You're right here." Xu Cheng came closer and gave Yu Yu a wild look.

The girl was not so dumbfounded anymore. Although she didn't quite understand what Xu Cheng meant, she should be right to listen to him.

"Then, that's fine"

"Great!"

Feng Xinqing couldn't close her mouth, and then immediately grabbed her arm as if she was afraid that Yu Yu would regret it.

"Let's go girl."

The girl turned back to look at Xu Cheng in three steps, and the boy waved his hand, "You go and draw, and I'll see if there's anyone at school who wants to see me."

He said goodbye to Yu Yu and ran around for a while. Soon it was time to perform the program prepared for the elderly, including allegro and poetry recitation. Soon it was Xu Cheng's turn.

"Hey, Lao Xu, are you going to be on the show yourself?"

"Oh, yes, that classmate had something to do and was unable to come." Xu Cheng replied with a smile, then pulled the other person's shoulder and whispered.

"Just write down her name and I'll buy you a drink later."

"Row."

The student responsible for this link readily agreed.

Xu Cheng's singing voice is not that beautiful, but at least the pitch is still there. Coupled with his sonorous and powerful voice, this touching red song moved many old people.

After it was over, it was time for the assembled people to leave. Xu Cheng ran to the teacher in charge to say hello, saying that he and Yu Yu had a relative here, and if he wanted to sit for a while, he would not leave with the large group. .

The teacher in charge didn't say much. After all, the student Xu Cheng felt different to him from other students. He was very reliable in his work. He often treated him as a person of the same age.

"Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, goodbye, teacher."

After bidding farewell to the school's large army, the young man returned to the small courtyard where Feng Xinqing was.

Just after entering the courtyard gate, I heard Feng Xinqing's laughter coming from inside, which sounded very happy.

Opening the door curtain and looking inside, Yu Yu was sitting gracefully behind the drawing board, holding a paintbrush in his green little hand, copying the bottles on the table behind the drawing board, leaving beautiful lines on the drawing paper with the brush. lines.

Feng Xinqing stood behind the girl, watching with a smile on her face, and giving a few comments from time to time.

The two of them seemed to be immersed in the painting, and did not notice Xu Cheng's arrival. In other words, they had no energy to talk to Xu Cheng, so he walked around the room by himself.

The cabin is extremely small and poorly decorated. A cabinet is filled with paintings, some of which are drafts and some of which are finished works.

Xu Cheng just flipped through it and saw a work signed by Feng Daqian.

No wonder they think Yu Yu and Yan Wenwen are thieves.
You must know that although everyone is talking about this, his works are definitely extremely popular.

Feeling bored, Xu Cheng sat in the yard playing with his mobile phone, and the exchanges between the old and the young in the room gradually increased.

Perhaps because they felt each other's love for art, Yu Yu, who didn't dare to speak much, gradually became willing to express his thoughts to Feng Xinqing in a low voice.

Soon it was sunset, and even the chirping of the cicadas on the trees became a little lazy.

Xu Cheng, who was lying on the stone table and taking a nap, heard some arguments in the room and thought that Yu Yu had another conflict with Feng Xinqing, a weird old lady.

The young man walked in quickly. As soon as he entered the door, Yu Yu leaned in his direction and shrank vaguely behind him.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xu Cheng turned around and asked her in confusion.

Yu Yu whispered in his ear, "She, she wants to accept me as her apprentice."

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Xu Cheng froze on the spot and glanced at Feng Xinqing in disbelief.

"Grandma Feng, is this true?"

"Cough cough cough."

Feng Xinqing coughed twice. She was angry and funny. Her old face was still a little embarrassed and speechless.

I thought that if I opened my mouth to accept a disciple, I don’t know how many people would be willing to sacrifice their lives to come and worship me. I didn’t expect that I would accept such a disciple, and they would not be happy to do so.

"This girl is indeed quite talented, and what's even more rare is" Feng Xinqing didn't say anything further.

In her eyes, Yu Yu was like a piece of rough jade, extremely talented but had not yet been carefully polished. This really made it difficult for her to conceal her sincere love for talents.

"This is very good, why don't you agree?" Xu Cheng turned around and looked at Yu Yu in confusion.

The girl shyly replied in a low voice, "I, I haven't decided yet whether I want to be an art student or not."

"Forehead."

Xu Cheng felt that if people heard Yu Yu's answer, many people would be angry to death.

He thought for a few seconds and then said to Feng Xinqing, "Grandma Feng, this matter is too important. Let her go back and think about it carefully. I will give you an answer when she really decides."

Feng Xinqing never thought that she would be the one who would be answered one day.

But she still couldn't let go of this little girl Yu Yu. Despite her talent, she also liked her personality very much.

The day I spent painting with her was the happiest day since her daughter went abroad.

"Okay, then you can help me persuade her."

The old man couldn't hide the eagerness in his eyes.

Xu Cheng and Yu Yu walked out of the nursing home side by side.

The location here is remote. After staying at the door for a while, it was difficult to take a taxi.

The two of them looked left and right at the surrounding scenery.

There are tall trees on the left and a street sign on the right. Outside the guardrail under the street sign is a flowing river. Under the sunset, the golden light flows slowly in the river.

Unable to get a taxi, I had to walk down this road, which ran straight from east to west. The shadows of the two of them were stretched very long.

"Feng Xinqing is really famous. If you want to take the art path, you need a famous teacher to be your springboard."

The boy told Yu Yu carefully, and the girl listened in ignorance. As she listened, she suddenly smiled. Her shiny teeth and curved corners of her mouth formed the most beautiful part of the sunset.

Xu Cheng looked at her for a long time before he had time to ask.

"why are you laughing?"

"No, nothing."

The girl had lowered her head out of habit, but the corners of her mouth still curved slightly.

She didn't know why she was laughing.

But looking at Xu Cheng trying every possible means to imagine a future for her, I really want to laugh.

Both are wearing summer clothes.

From time to time, a gentle breeze blew over the exposed arms and calves, bringing a pleasant warmth.

"oops."

The girl suddenly remembered something, and then looked at Xu Cheng with an apologetic look on her face, "I, I, I forgot to sing with you."

"never mind."

Xu Cheng waved his hand indifferently, "I have already arranged it for you."

"But..." Yu Yu's eyes were still full of guilt.

Seeing this, Xu Cheng suggested with a smile.

"If you really feel sorry for yourself, then you can sing for me."

"what?"

The girl was stunned, "Sing, sing ten to send the soldiers away?"

"Don't sing that to me, anything but that will do."

Xu Cheng just said it casually and didn't take it seriously at all. He never thought that Yu Yu would sing to him.

He walked forward on his own, but did not notice that the girl had fallen behind him.

When he suddenly realized that there was a girl missing beside him, a sweet singing voice came to his ears.

Although the voice was very small and slightly trembling, it sounded very pleasant, as sweet as the water flowing from the river.

"I want to sing to you while I'm still young and beautiful."

He turned his head and looked at Yu Yu, who was blushing.

There was already a blush on her face, her big eyes blinked, the water in her peach blossom eyes was graceful, reflecting a little bit of broken light, and her hair moved slightly in the wind.

At this time, the entire orange sky and clouds seemed to be a beautiful background for the girl standing in the world.

"Then what?" the young man said expectantly.

Yu Yu blushed and waved his hands.

"No, no more"

Knowing her character, Xu Cheng did not force herself to make things difficult for her. After all, it was not easy to hear her sing to him, even though it was only one sentence.

The boys and girls just walked along the dusk.

Yu Yu, perhaps still recovering from his shyness, kept looking down at his toes.

When she raised her head, she was looking at the river to the right, with sparkling golden fragments floating on the water.

In the shallow sunlight, the girl's hair swayed gently on the side of her face.

"What's wrong?" Xu Cheng looked at her who suddenly stopped in place.

"nothing."

The girl smiled at him.

"I just suddenly felt it."

"The river is so long."

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