Beauty's Devil Guard

In the small building with red walls and green tiles, the scene suddenly became dull.

Young painters close their eyes one after another and feel the vitality brought by Xiao Yi's flying kite on the river.

When winter comes and spring comes, everything revives. The river flows slowly. People are jumping under the blue sky, holding coils and flying kites in the sky. The whole world seems to be thriving.

These young painters are now looking away from Xiao Yi's painting. However, in my mind or turn up that a spring picture.

A group of famous old painters represented by Zhu Si now seem to be possessed. Eyes staring at Xiao Yi's picture of flying kite on the river, eyes blinking are unwilling to blink. It seems that there is a golden house in the painting, and there is Yan Ruyu in the painting.

After a long time, Zhu Sicheng raised his head. Looking at Xiao Yi expectantly, he said in a trembling voice: "you are a unique figure of flying kites on the river. The whole painting is simple and precise, and the strokes are elegant and free. Most of the strokes are fine and vigorous centers, just like gossamer strokes. They are fine but not weak, and have rhyme. They have the beauty of combining hardness and softness. Jiangshui Yunbi is rich in texturing methods, such as short cut, Long Cun, Shun pen, Ni Hao, Fang Zhe, Yuan Zhuan and so on. Blue sky, flying kite, grassland and other scenery, interspersed orderly, dense but not smothering, miscellaneous but not chaotic. The most rare is this picture, which is open and uninhibited. It shows a spring day and vigorous vitality, which can be called the best. "

Once an expert makes a move, it is whether he has it or not. Zhu Sicheng's comments are quite professional, which can be seen in detail from his writing. Listen to the presence of people have opened their mouths, a pair of original like this.

"If I try my best to draw such a picture of flying kite on the river, it may not be better than this one." Zhu Sicheng's voice was excited, his eyes were burning at Xiao Yi, and he praised: "Mr. Zhu's painting skills can be called a master of a generation of painters. At such a young age, we have reached such a high level of attainments in painting. It really makes our older generation of painters feel happy and have successors. Moreover, it is better than blue. Good, good, good

In the end, Zhu Sicheng's performance was three in a row. Qi sinks into the Dantian, and every word is like spring thunder. Moreover, the latter word is more forceful, louder and more straightforward than the former.

All of a sudden, let all the people in this small building are slightly trembling. It has not been one or two years since Zhu Sicheng organized this kind of exchange meeting of young painters' painting skills. However, for the first time in so many years, Zhu Sicheng has such a high opinion of a young man.

I don't know who it is, it will take the lead in clapping. So all the people in the small building clapped and cheered spontaneously.

for a moment, the applause reverberated in the small building like thunder. It's like a thousand waves rolled up by the raging waves, one wave higher than the other.

At this time, Zhang Yuanyuan was standing in the crowd. Looking at Xiao Yi's young face, facing the applause of the crowd, he was still lazy, not moved at all. Suddenly, Zhang Yuanyuan breathed out a breath. Picked up his little hand, and finally began to applaud for Xiao Yi.

Open standing in the crowd, secretly swept the table Xiaoyi that a picture of flying kite on the river. Then, look at the Xiaoyi that will become the focus. As soon as his face changed, he became a pig liver color.

When the applause settled, Zhu Sicheng took a step towards Xiao Yi. Then he opened his mouth with a warm invitation and said, "Sir, would you like to join our art association? I am the vice president of this association of artists. I sincerely invite you to join us. In addition, I have 12 personal art exhibitions held all over the country this year. I want to be able to show some pictures of my husband at my exhibition. In this way, we can let the humble people know that there are successors in our painting world

As soon as Zhu Sicheng's words were settled, there was an uproar at the scene. All people, are some incredible looking at that Zhu Sicheng.

For such a young man, it is unprecedented to use the title of Mr. It is unprecedented for such a young man to take the initiative to invite him to join the Art Association. The vice president of Tangtang Art Association took the initiative to promote the exhibition of a young man's work, which is unheard of.

Painters have always been steadfast in dealing with old people. I have never appeared in front of such a young man in full view of the public. I want to be a young man.

However, this moment actually happened. These young painters secretly pinched the flesh on their arms, confirming that they were not dreaming. One by one, they can't help looking up at Xiao Yi, and their eyes are full of envy.

Xiao Yi slightly a Leng of, but didn't expect that Zhu Sicheng unexpectedly took the initiative to throw the olive branch to oneself.

Just as Xiao Yi is hesitating, the group of old painters standing beside Zhu Sicheng. One by one, they got to know each other and then made a decision. One by one, they all took a step in front of Xiao Yi and took the initiative to invite him.

"Sir, I have eight art exhibitions in China this year. I sincerely hope that my works can be exhibited at that time."

"I have ten art exhibitions this year. I hereby invite you to show some paintings in my exhibition with a brush."

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At this moment, Xiao Yi became a fragrant steamed bun. These painters invited Xiao Yi to paint several paintings at the exhibition of these old painters.One by one, they all rushed forward and threw out olive branches to Xiao Yi.

This scene is the dream of every young painter. He won the recognition and favor of these predecessors in the painting world, and has been flourishing ever since. Hold art exhibition, join Art Association.

At this point, I began to enter the room in painting. If you join the Art Association, you will enjoy government subsidies and a secure life. Holding an exhibition is the greatest wish or dream of every young painter.

These two things are focused on the same young man at the same time.

This made these young painters tremble one after another. Eyes tightly stare at the thin figure of Xiao Yi, eyes are all thick color of envy.

Zhang Yuanyuan opened her cherry mouth in surprise and let out a cry. For this scene, has let her deeply dull up. One of his little followers, called to see his strengths Xiaoyi. It turned out that he was such a popular artist.

Thinking about her little thought, Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't help blushing.

Open looking at this will become the focus of Xiao Yi, clench the lower lip. Then he clenched his two heads. In the eyes, there was a fierce color.

Xiao Yi looked at the pair of eyes, nervously looking at himself. Just a little smile, shook his head and said: "for painting, I just know a little. Dare not ascend the hall of elegance, make people laugh. I appreciate the kindness of some old gentlemen. But painting is not my interest after all. I'm really sorry. "

Xiao Yi's words made the scene dull again.

In full view of the public, Xiao Yi turned down this great opportunity? This kind of opportunity has been practiced by tens of millions of people for several lifetimes, but it can't be found. However, Xiao Yi refused directly.

It's like God dropped five million on your head, and you are lazy to bend down and pick it up. On the contrary, he said with disdain: "Damn, how can you hit me on the head when I'm so behind my back? It's killing me."

It's like a story.

"He refused."

"He refused..."

"He refused..."

In the small building, these young painters finally could not help shouting. At this moment, no one envies the young Xiao Yi. Instead, he treats Xiao Yi as an idiot.

Zhang Yuanyuan mouth involved, bitter smile. Reached out, covered his eyes, some can't believe this happened.

But that opens the corner of the mouth to set off a silk satisfied smile, Xiao Yi refuses to come down. Then, naturally, it was in his favor. Immediately, he said angrily, "madder, just pretend. I think you've overdone it. I know a little bit about it. I know a little bit about your face. "

Full of enthusiasm, Zhu Sicheng's face stagnated. Seeing such an excellent young painter, he was itching in his heart and wanted to focus on promoting it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi refused his kindness without hesitation.

"Why don't you think about it, sir?" It seems that Zhu Sicheng still has some indomitable and persistent ways.

For the famous painter Zhu Sicheng down to beg Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi completely do not know good or bad. Even if you think about it in a symbolic way, Xiao Yi doesn't have it. He shook his head decisively and firmly, then said without hesitation: "I really don't have any interest in painting. My interest is not here, let me do what I don't like, just a waste of my youth. Besides, on the way of painting, I really only know a little bit about it. "

Xiao Yi repeatedly stressed that he only understood a little, which made the young painters in the small building turn pale. Xiao Yi just knows a little about it. Is it possible for these young painters to survive?

Zhu Sicheng saw Xiao Yi's refusal again and again. He sighed at once, and his face showed a strong color of loss.

Standing in the crowd, Xiao Yi suddenly looks at Zhang Yuanyuan not far away. Then he looked at Zhu Sicheng and said, "if this old gentleman can trust me, I solemnly recommend Miss Zhang Yuanyuan to join the Art Association. Her painting of Jiangnan Water Town lacks the charm of water vapor except water. But on the whole, the charm is vivid, the charm is relaxed and natural, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. Besides, I'm Miss Zhang Yuanyuan's boyfriend. I will teach Miss Yuanyuan all my experience and skills in painting. You see, is that ok? "