Rebirth 84, starting from fish farming

Chapter 399 Good Drawing!

This summer vacation, Xiao Nuomi not only painted in the classroom, but also went to Beishan under the leadership of Teacher Lu.

Xiao Nuomi and Hu Le were painting for a week on the river where their grandparents were fishing.

Xiao Nuomi really has a talent for painting.

Under the guidance of Mr. Lu, he actually copied the fishing in the small river.

Hu Le's paintings are real children's paintings, quite abstract.

And Xiao Nuomi's painting turned out to be an outstanding watercolor painting after being colored under the guidance of Teacher Lu.

Both the composition and the colors are beautiful.

Lu Xiangxue was also very happy.

This painting of Xiao Nuomi can show that his teaching has been fruitful this month.

"Dad, look, look."

Xiao Nuomi showed off the painting to her father.

Lu Changhua took it over and took a look, "Let me go, did you draw this?"

"Yes."

"Teacher Lu?"

"She did draw it herself, and I gave some guidance on it."

Lu Xiangxue was a little proud.

If you get good grades, being a teacher will be an honor.

"Okay, okay!"

Lu Changhua almost jumped up with joy.

In the picture, both grandpa and grandpa are staring at the fish maw attentively. The water is sparkling and there are fish swimming faintly in the water.

The water plants in the painting feel like they are shaking.

The movement was incredible.

"Our cultural center system has organized a children's painting competition in the whole province. I think Nuomi's painting is fully qualified for the competition."

"Really? Haha, let Teacher Lu worry about it."

"fine."

"If you have time during the winter vacation, I will bother you again."

"Okay, I will definitely make time."

Lu Xiangxue's month of teaching is over.

Before leaving, Teacher Lu also assigned a lot of homework for Xiao Nuomi and Hu Le to complete carefully. The teacher will check it.

Little Nuomi and Hu Le nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Lu Changhua drove Lu Xiangxue back to Beining and paid the expenses for this month.

Looking at the thick stack of banknotes, Lu Xiangxue felt a little excited.

He didn't expect the Lu family to be so generous.

In his mind, it would be nice to be able to give a few hundred yuan a month.

His salary is only more than 200 yuan a month.

Who knows, Lu Changhua will be a number as soon as he gives it.

He didn't know that Lu Changhua respected his teacher very much.

He himself has never gone to college, but the more he does this, the more he respects knowledgeable people.

This is the reason why the technicians and engineers of Changhe Group receive high salaries.

It's a respect.

Lu Xiangxue secretly thought that Xiao Nuomi's paintings should be exhibited in any exhibition.

Lu Changhua took a photo of his daughter's painting as a souvenir, and then gave the painting to Teacher Lu.

"Teacher Lu, I'll leave Nuomi's participation in the competition to you."

"Don't worry, I will definitely let my child's painting participate in the competition. Although I can't influence the ranking, I can at least let her participate."

"Ranking depends on strength, participation is important."

After breaking up with Teacher Lu, Lu Changhua first went to the photo studio to develop the photos in the camera.

"Zoom it in for me."

"How old do you want to be?"

"How big can you put it?"

"12 inches."

"Can't it get any bigger?"

"No, we don't have that equipment."

"Then let's go to 12 inches."

While waiting for the photos to be developed, he called Wang Yao.

"Did you send Teacher Lu back? Has the money been paid?"

Wang Yao is very concerned about whether she has done what she promised.

"Don't worry, it's over."

"That's good."

"Then you go home first, I'll be back after get off work."

"Well, I'm in the photo studio. Nuomi painted a picture, and it's so beautiful. Teacher Lu said that I would take it to the competition, so I took the picture and am developing it."

"Really? That would be great!"

When Wang Yao heard that her daughter had achieved results, she was very happy.

Lu Changhua also bought a photo frame, put the photo in it, and then drove home.

I also went to the vegetable market and bought some vegetables and old hens.

As soon as he got home, he rolled up his arms and sleeves and started picking up the old hens.

Killing chickens is troublesome, especially picking their feathers.

Lu Changhua wore an apron and scalded the old hen with boiling water and plucked all the feathers.

For the hair roots on the chicken wings, you have to use tweezers to pull them out one by one.

Clean the internal organs such as chicken gizzards and chop them into pieces for later use.

First heat the oil and stir-fry the chicken pieces.

Not only must they be cut off, but they must also be stir-fried to bring out the aroma.

Then add onions and ginger.

Finally add water and boil.

Just when Lu Changhua was stewing the chicken nuggets and the aroma filled the room, Wang Yao rushed back.

"Changhua, where are the photos? Let me take a look."

"On the coffee table."

Wang Yao sniffled, "Wow, it smells so good!"

"I stewed an old hen for you."

"Oh, you are the best. I will have chicken to eat when you come back."

At a glance, she saw a picture frame on the coffee table.

I walked a few steps and arrived.

"Oh, is this really painted by Nuomi?"

"Isn't it something? It was drawn by a child."

"It's true! Our Nuomi family is really talented!"

Looking at the scene in the photo, Wang Yao's eyes were red with excitement.After the meal, the couple leaned on the sofa and looked at the photos.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Nuomi is so talented."

"It's not bad. I originally wanted to satisfy her hobby, but I didn't expect her to be able to draw anything. Who would have thought that this child is so talented!"

Lu Changhua hugged his wife, and the two cuddled together.

The two of them didn't pay attention to what was playing on the TV, and their hearts flew to the farm again.

Lu Xiangxue returned home with the money, and the family was happy.

"Look at this kid's painting. How does it look like?"

"Oh, that's great! Talented."

"I will take this painting to the competition tomorrow and show it to the Lu family. I am still capable."

"Yeah, I support you."

With money, his wife fully supports him.

Early the next morning, Lu Xiangxue took the painting to the gallery first.

In a small place like Bac Ninh, the gallery only sells some craft paintings, and also has a framing business.

He framed the painting first, and then rushed to the cultural center to work.

He first went to the Beining office of the Children's Painting Competition, which was also the office of their art team.

When colleagues saw Lao Lu suddenly come back after disappearing for a month, they all asked him what he was doing.

"I have something to do at home."

Lao Lu definitely can't say that he went to make extra money.

"By the way, the registration for the children's competition hasn't expired yet, right?"

"A few more days. What's going on? Is someone from your family attending?"

"A friend's child."

"Then you fill out a form."

Lu Xiangxue signed up Xiao Nuomi, put a label on the back of the work, and wrote her name, "Xiao Nuomi, "Fishing by the River."

Just as Lu Changhua returned to the farm after being intimate with his wife and supervising his daughter to complete the homework assigned by Teacher Lu, a review meeting for outstanding children's paintings submitted at the Beining Cultural Center was leisurely underway.

For a province-wide event like this, there must be supporting units from all over the country, otherwise it will be difficult to carry out the event.

Bac Ninh Cultural Center is the co-organizer of Bac Ninh children’s painting competition.

All Beining's entries will be collected here, and they will select outstanding works and report them to the province.

Participate in the final evaluation.

Today's selection is underway.

When it comes to children's painting competitions, the staff don't take it too seriously.

The main reason is that many of the paintings are children's paintings, which are very abstract, and it is difficult to say who draws better.

As long as you have certain painting skills, the content of the painting can reflect the theme, and there is a certain composition, you will pass the test.

There were more than 300 entries from Beining, and everyone took turns to judge.

A painting must be judged by at least three teachers.

These teachers have selected more than a dozen paintings, all of which are pretty good.

"Hey, who drew this? It doesn't look like it was drawn by a child."

One of the teachers held a painting and looked at it over and over again.

Then he showed the painting to another teacher.

"Really, who painted this?"

After he flipped the painting, the label read "Little Glutinous Rice".

"Oh, this little Nuomi is very good at painting!"

Several teachers passed it around and compared it with other paintings.

Obviously, this small Nuomi painting is of higher quality and has a deeper artistic conception.

"This painting is very likely to win a prize!"

A teacher whispered.

"Well, very likely."

You know, if the work submitted by their cultural center wins an award, they will have credit and they will not be able to win the Outstanding Organization Award of the competition.

This is their work performance.

"This is reported as a key painting."

"But……"

One of the teachers hesitated.

"Mr. Liu's family, what should we do?"

"Report them both together. As for who is better, that is a matter for the higher-ups. All we have to do is report them!"

"Yes, yes, report both together, and let the people above have a headache."

In fact, they already have a tendency to do so.

Who has no idea?
As long as two paintings are submitted at the same time, Xiao Nuomi's painting will definitely win.

However, this has nothing to do with them.

After all, Mr. Liu’s sponsorship lasts for many years.

In this way, two outstanding entries were sealed into boxes.

Following the postal carriage, we wandered to Harbin.

"Nuomi, is this sketch finished? Let me have a look."

"Dad, I'm done drawing."

Little Nuomi ran over and got a piece of cardboard.

A sketch of two eggs appears on cardboard.

The relationship between light, shadow and perspective is okay.

Lu Changhua nodded.

"Hu Le, where's yours?"

"me……"

Hu Le looked sad.

"Second uncle, please hit me."

Xiao Hule stuck his butt out.

"What's wrong? Didn't you draw?"

"No, he drew it."

Little Nuomi said.

"Then bring it?"

"Uh……"

The kid hesitated for a long time and finally took it out.

It’s the same egg sketch, but this kid drew two rocks, and they were not alive at all.

He also knew that his painting was not good, but he was too embarrassed to show it.

"Haha, not bad, the painting is very good!"

"Really? Second uncle, am I good at painting?"

"Not bad!"

(End of this chapter)