Invincible perspective

Chapter 403 Father Feng's Feelings

"Mom, it's not what you think." Before Feng Qiaoqiao finished speaking, Feng Qiaoqiao's mother had already turned around and left.

Her mother's words seemed to be still echoing in her ears. Anyone who wasn't an idiot could understand the meaning of these words, but it was hard for Feng Qiaoqiao to explain this matter.

Seeing that Feng Qiaoqiao's anxious eyes were a little red, Zhang Yang smiled wryly. He didn't expect that Feng Qiaoqiao's mother would be misunderstood by just a random movement of his.

In this era, girls still attach great importance to reputation, not to mention that their parents misunderstood it.

"Let me explain this matter to my uncles and aunts later. The more you explain it at this time, the more difficult it will be to explain it. On the contrary, it will only make their ideas more firm." Since this matter was caused by Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang I have to be responsible to the end.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault." At this time, Feng Qiaoqiao didn't know whether she was a little annoyed because she was misunderstood by her mother just now, or she deliberately acted like a baby to Zhang Yang, raised her fist, and kept beating Zhang Yang's chest lightly.

And Zhang Yang had no choice but to let Feng Qiaoqiao beat him on the chest, but he felt a little funny in his heart, it was just a small matter, and it was over after he explained it clearly, but Feng Qiaoqiao acted like Like losing your innocence.

"Okay, I'll go out and explain to my aunt." In desperation, Zhang Yang had no choice but to go out and explain the situation to Feng Qiaoqiao's mother.

"No, didn't you just say that when you go out to explain at this time, the more you explain, the easier it is for them to misunderstand?!" At this time, Feng Qiaoqiao's mind was spinning very fast, and she directly stopped Zhang Yang's body who was about to turn around and leave.

"Then?" At this moment, Zhang Yang was completely messed up. It doesn't work without an explanation, and it doesn't work. It's no wonder that the ancients thought it was difficult to raise a woman and a villain. It is indeed a wise saying.

"Let's wait until I explain to them myself, you just stay here now." Feng Qiaoqiao gave Zhang Yang a bit of reproach.

Looking at Feng Qiaoqiao's amorous appearance, Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, although after his rebirth, he told him deep down in his heart not to get involved in emotional matters; and Zhang Yang also understood that if in the future One day, he really left this world, so once he left behind feelings, it would be a little unclear; so the best way is not to touch the emotional matters.

But now that Feng Qiaoqiao has said so, Zhang Yang has no choice but to stay in the room. After Feng Qiaoqiao wrote with a brush for a while, his eyes moved, and he turned to the drawing board. While starting to draw, he said to Zhang Yang: " Zhang Yang, aren't you very capable, then tell me, what's wrong with my painting?"

Zhang Yang didn't understand, Feng Qiaoqiao deliberately made things difficult for him, thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little funny, Feng Qiaoqiao's appearance was really childish.

But Zhang Yang didn't care. Instead, he came to Feng Qiaoqiao's side and looked at the landscape painting in front of Feng Qiaoqiao seriously. Feng Qiaoqiao is the kind of traditional Chinese painting, and traditional Chinese painting pays attention to the sense of thickness. , and Feng Qiaoqiao's painting style obviously has not reached this level.

Feng Qiaoqiao's painting is a small river and some houses next to it, which has the feeling of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. Although the idea is very good, it lacks a sense of thickness.

"Let me modify it for you." This time, Zhang Yang didn't dare to teach Feng Qiaoqiao to draw by himself, so he said directly to Feng Qiaoqiao.

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Feng Qiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment. She was angry and made things difficult for Zhang Yang on purpose. Although in her opinion, Zhang Yang is indeed a genius, but a genius's time and energy are limited and impossible. Everything is at the master level.

However, what Zhang Yang just said was full of confidence. It seems that Zhang Yang is really a master. For this painting, Feng Qiaoqiao has been painting for several days, and he is very satisfied, but now Zhang Yang actually proposes to modify it. How could Feng Qiaoqiao be convinced by her words, so she simply handed the brush to Zhang Yang.

I don't know whether Zhang Yang didn't notice Feng Qiaoqiao's unhappiness on purpose or didn't notice. After taking the paintbrush handed over by Feng Qiaoqiao, Zhang Yang pondered for a while, then picked up the paintbrush and quickly painted Feng Qiaoqiao's picture of Jiangnan. The town's painting quickly waved up.

In just ten minutes or so, Feng Qiaoqiao saw that every time Zhang Yang drew a stroke, the feeling of this painting was different. After Zhang Yang finished the work completely, Feng Qiaoqiao discovered that her previous strokes If a painting should be beautiful, then after being modified by Zhang Yang, it is a painting with a story and a long meaning.

"Traditional Chinese painting pays attention to a sense of thickness. As long as you highlight this sense of thickness, the feeling presented by this painting will be different. Of course, when painting, first of all, before you start to paint , what you need to consider is not only whether a painting is beautiful or not, but also what is the artistic conception that you need to express after you draw it.

Take your painting as an example, although the previous landscape painting is still very beautiful, regardless of the heavy feeling, it is just a beautiful scenery, there is no subject that can stand out, and there is no artistic conception, but if you Next to the small river, add a few simple people washing clothes, or a few children playing around, so that this painting is more vivid? "After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he realized that Feng Qiaoqiao was looking at him like a monster, which made Zhang Yang slightly uncomfortable.

"Zhang Yang, I really want to know, how did you learn these things?" After a while, Feng Qiaoqiao looked at him strangely and asked in doubt.

That pair of eyes seemed to want to see through Zhang Yang completely, but Zhang Yang just shook his head and couldn't answer Feng Qiaoqiao's question.

Could it be that he told Feng Qiaoqiao that these things are all in my memory, and I have never studied them in this life?Obviously, Feng Qiaoqiao would probably regard him as a lunatic for this answer.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll go out and briefly explain what happened to your parents, and then I have to go home, if I don't go back, it will be dark." Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced out the window As the sky was getting dusk, she got up and said goodbye to Feng Qiaoqiao.

Seeing Zhang Yang's back gradually going away, at this moment, Feng Qiaoqiao suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart. This feeling is just that she still doesn't understand what it is, but she just instinctively feels that when she is with Zhang Yang , I will feel unprecedented peace of mind and happiness, it seems that as long as there is publicity in everything, then all of this will not be a problem.

"Uncle and aunt, what happened just now is that I saw some problems with Qiaoqiao's calligraphy, that's why I..." Zhang Yang didn't know Feng Qiaoqiao's thoughts, and he was not interested in guessing, so after he left Feng Qiaoqiao's boudoir, I saw Feng Zhongguo and his wife sitting in the outer room, drinking tea leisurely.

Regarding Zhang Yang's explanation, the two elders just smiled slightly and didn't say anything about this matter. Instead, Feng Zhongguo said to Zhang Yang with some surprise: "Zhang Yang, it's already so late now, why don't I ask someone to report to your parents? A letter, stay at our house tonight, after all, you have done our family a great favor this time."

Zhang Yang could also hear the meaning of Feng Zhongguo's words very clearly, but Zhang Yang was really not used to letting him stay overnight.

"No need, if I don't go home, my parents will worry about me too. After all, I've grown up so much, I haven't stayed outside yet." Zhang Yang politely refused with an apology on his face.

Feng Zhongguo knew that Zhang Yang was a very assertive person, so after getting Zhang Yang's answer, he didn't persuade Zhang Yang to be more careful on the road, and he asked his previous bodyguard to escort Zhang Yang home by the way.

For such a treatment, it was somewhat beyond Zhang Yang's expectations, but Feng Zhongguo insisted on it, so Zhang Yang couldn't refuse it.

After Zhang Yang left, Feng Zhongguo looked at his wife seriously and asked, "What do you think of this young man?"

"Neither humble nor overbearing, young and promising, versatile, but not proud, she is indeed a genius!" At this moment, Feng Qiaoqiao's mother had a pair of wise eyes in her eyes, and she was exactly the same as the loving mother before. Two changes; obviously, Feng Qiaoqiao's mother is probably not a simple person.

"I think so too. It's rare that our husband and wife actually thought of going together, but I feel that if this kid is in business or politics in the future, he will definitely be a big boss. It's just that he is a bit indifferent by nature. Sometimes it can be regarded as a good thing." Feng Zhongguo said with some emotion after teasing his wife for a while.

"Then what do you think, Zhang Yang and our family are Qiaoqiao?" Feng Qiaoqiao's mother looked at her husband worriedly.

Regarding this, Feng Zhongguo also gave a wry smile, shook his head, and said slowly: "Such a genius is not something that our family can control, but I don't object to this kind of thing, but I don't support it either, just let nature take its course." Well, there are some things, even if we block them, they may not be useful."

Regarding this matter, Feng Zhongguo took a very open view. After a brief conversation with his wife for a while, he directly stepped into Feng Qiaoqiao's room.

Feng Zhongguo, who had just walked into Feng Qiaoqiao's room, saw his daughter standing in front of a painting, looking at that painting in a daze. Feng Zhongguo had seen this painting before when he came back, and now this one Not only has the painting style changed, but it has also become more artistic. Feng Zhongguo knows that this is definitely not her daughter's handwriting.

"While the font reveals a bit of domineering, it also has a bit of tact, which is very delicate and vigorous; while the painting style is meticulous. Up to now, I can't see through this ostentation." Feng Zhongguo carefully She glanced at some of the calligraphy left by Zhang Yang and the painting in front of Feng Qiaoqiao, and said with some emotion.

It's just that these words, but I don't know if he said them on purpose to Feng Qiaoqiao, but after Feng Qiaoqiao found out that her father came in, Feng Qiaoqiao's expression changed slightly when she remembered Zhang Yang teaching her to write with a brush. Hong, like a child who did something wrong.

After Zhang Yang returned home, he briefly explained the situation of Feng Qiaoqiao's family to the elders, but Zhang Yang did not tell the elders what the specific identity of Feng Zhongguo was.

Regarding this matter, the two elders couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed. They didn't expect that the students in the same class as their son were actually relatives with the old scholar. Although they were also a little curious about the identity of the old scholar, this had nothing to do with their family. After one night, the second elder completely forgot about it.

Yesterday evening, Zhang Yang had promised Feng Zhongguo and Feng Qiaoqiao to visit the old scholar today, so naturally Zhang Yang had no opinion on this matter.

In the morning, after the second elder finished his breakfast and went to work on the engineering team, Zhang Yang went to exercise for a while, and then returned home to eat breakfast alone.

Just after Zhang Yang finished his breakfast, Feng Qiaoqiao came to Zhang Yang's house together with the bodyguard who escorted him back yesterday.

"Well, wait for me, I'll go to the mountain with you after I clean up." After Zhang Yang nodded to Feng Qiaoqiao who was standing at the door, he was busy cleaning up the house on his own.

After Feng Qiaoqiao looked at Zhang Yang's dilapidated house, she became even more curious. She was a little surprised by Zhang Yang's calligraphy and painting skills yesterday.

It’s just that the former is okay for these things, but the latter requires a lot of tools, which are not affordable by an ordinary rural family.

It's just that Feng Qiaoqiao didn't ask much about this matter, she just put her doubts in her heart, and after Zhang Yang cleaned the house, the two walked towards the mountain together.

"School starts now, it's spring, and the temperature on the mountain is a little bit better, but in winter, the roads are very slippery, and the temperature on the mountain is also very low." Zhang Yang took Feng Qiaoqiao towards While walking up the mountain, he said these seemingly ordinary words to Feng Qiaoqiao.

And Feng Qiaoqiao's eyes were a little red after listening to Zhang Yang's words. Although her relationship with the old scholar was not very good, and she didn't have any memories to speak of, they were her relatives after all. Living alone on this mountain for more than ten years, this is how much loneliness and loneliness I need to endure.

"By the way, Zhang Yang, how did you meet my grandfather? I heard from my father before that my grandfather has a bad temper and won't accept other people's things easily, so" Feng Qiaoqiao was sad for a while, and then After tidying up his emotions, he opened his eyes wide and said to Zhang Yang.

(End of this chapter)