My Family’s Idol’s Vest Fell Again

Chapter 41: 041

Inside an antique room, the left side of the courtyard outside is full of the masters of the painting academy of ZBB. +++ Catino Novel Network lightnovelpub.net

Others don't know that the famous painter of Mr. J is Shi Fei, but Tang Xiangyang knows that he even tried painting with him two years ago.

Shi Fei is really the person he has lived up to now, and he has seen the most talented (strongly qiang) painter. He has achieved such an achievement at a young age, and he is not much better than him.

It is a pity that this guy is very ambitious. Others may not have achieved achievements in a few lifetimes. For him, it is only one of his interests, not the most interested.

This is so angry. Tang Xiangyang wants to discuss the academics of painting with him. This guy always can't catch people.

At that time, the program team used the guest list to discuss with Xianmeng Literature Club to record the program here. The original intention was that one of them would be fine.

When he heard that the guest list was sometimes flying, he voluntarily asked to be put in the painting academy to record the show.

Yu Yan can be regarded as all Tang Xiangyang’s apprentices, the only one who knows that Mr. J is Shi Fei.

Tang Xiangyang carried the basket and picked up the beans in the small yard, and said, "That kid Shifei, I guess I didn't know that he was here, and thought he could hide from me."

"I've watched it secretly from a distance. Seeing Fei's expression at the time, I probably didn't know that the program team had arranged to come here. Master, you should really look at his awkward expression, but the show will be broadcast later. You can see it later. I'm guessing, he is probably thinking about how to run." Yu Yan also smiled.

"There is no way to run." Tang Xiangyang straightened up, knocked on his slightly sour back, and said, "Is the old Wang coming back soon?"

Yu Yan nodded: "No accident, Teacher Wang should return to China tomorrow."

Tang Xiangyang: "It's just time to arrange for them to meet, Lao Wang should miss this kid more than I do."

Yu Yan thought of Shi Fei's gritted expression every time Teacher Wang Pingyang mentioned Shi Fei, especially when I saw Fei on the TV show some time ago. At that time, he wanted to drag people out of the TV and beat him up.

"Master, you are doing bad things." Yu Yan (强qiang) said with a smile.

"Our literary club is quiet, and it's time to be lively." The four arts of qin, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are all Xijing's talents. Sometimes (sting ci) may be more inspirational.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements." Yu Yan turned and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute, take this basket of vegetables to them. This year this dish is so gratifying." Tang Xiangyang looked at the vegetables in his vegetable yard with a look of satisfaction.

"Master, your vegetable garden is usually so tight that you don't let me go in, let alone pick it. This will give them so much, I'm jealous."

"Shi Fei still has a small body, so of course I have to eat some organic vegetables. You are not a long (body shen) body and don't keep good health. You still want to grab some vegetables from me?" Tang Xiangyang While speaking, he took a closer look at the vegetables in the basket and said, "I can tell you that I can remember exactly how many vegetables are in this basket. Don't steal them halfway."

"I see." Yu Yan replied with a helpless smile, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely not steal it."

Sometimes the master is really like an old naughty boy, guarding this vegetable garden and these chickens every day, always worried that they will steal his vegetable garden.

"Wait a minute." Tang Xiangyang turned around and walked to the chicken coop, took out two of the eggs that the old hen had just laid today, and put them in the basket, and said, "Take them."

...

Shi Fei, who answered the question smoothly, was sitting on the table with his companions and having lunch together happily.

The lunch prepared by Xianmeng Literature Club is quite hearty.

After being hungry all morning, everyone ate with gusto.

Li Hong said, "Thanks to the two of you, we have this lunch."

Jiang Yu said, "The food here is quite delicious."

Yu Wenwen admired: "Gu Yueze, Shi Fei, you two were so wonderful just now. Are you two very powerful characters when you are studying, the legendary schoolmaster."

"Okay."

"Okay."

The two spoke at the same time, Shi Fei and Gu Yueze glanced at each other, and then continued to eat.

Yu Wenwen smiled and said, "You two are really tyrants, and you have such a tacit understanding of answering questions."

After dinner, while everyone was sitting and resting, the program team came to announce the mission this time.

Wei Weidong stood in the front and began to pick up the tone of the chief director: "Everyone has had a morning class, and maybe it’s still a bit embarrassing now. Then, while everyone is resting, let me explain. Our program is called The Sims "The main core idea is to pass on some very beautiful but niche art industries in China and promote positive energy."

"Our first stop is Xianmeng Literature Club. There are four types of piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy. Of course, the time (guan) department. Our main purpose this time is to paint. Chinese painting is the civilization art of our country for thousands of years, but now In society, more people like Western paintings than Chinese paintings. We hope that through this program, we can let everyone know that our Huaxia Country also has very good painters and an excellent history of painting."

Wei Weidong's explanation immediately made everyone feel that the significance of this trip was different and important.

Then he said: "Now you have a task, start to learn to paint with the painting teacher in the afternoon, and you will be able to master it quickly in the afternoon at 6:30 in the afternoon at zbb.

Li Hong also nervously said, "I was in college since the last time I painted, and I didn't paint very well. I definitely can't."

Jiang Yu raised his hand and said excitedly: "I can buy my own painting."

Wei Weidong shook his head and said, "No, it is illegal."

Jiang Yu raised his hand again and said, "Then I can buy Sister Li Hong's painting, and then she buys mine. This is the right way to buy."

Wei Weidong: "You are cheating, you have to buy it from the customer."

Jiang Yu immediately shrank half of his body and said, "Then I think my paintings may not be bought for a hundred years in the exhibition."

Wei Weidong: "Come on, I believe you can."

At this time, Shi Fei set his sights on Gu Yueze.

When Gu Yueze was in the car before, Shi Fei didn't feel relieved to get on it. It felt like something was not right after thinking about it. How did it feel that he knew in advance where the program group was going.

Gu Yueze probably felt his gaze, and suddenly turned his head to meet Shi Fei.

Suddenly, Shi Fei felt a peek at his bag, and smiled embarrassedly and then withdrew his head.

"Don't worry, you can definitely sell your paintings." Gu Yueze whispered in Shi Fei's ear.

As he got closer, Gu Yueze's breath blew in his ears, causing his neck to shrink. I am not worried about selling paintings. Has he misunderstood something?

In order to ease the embarrassment, Shi Fei asked Wei Weidong: "Director Wei, is it true that among our group, we donate one million for one sale, two million for two, and so on?"

Wei Weidong said: "Yes."

After posting the task, they went to the studio to study in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Li Bowen was still teaching them to paint. It was probably because they were angry with Shi Fei in the morning. In the morning, I saw that they had some forced smiles. In the afternoon, Li Bowen was stern.

The first thing Li Bowen teaches everyone is the simpler plum blossom in traditional Chinese painting, and he can't teach any complicated painting methods in one day.

Even if it is a basic painting, it is difficult for a novice to paint beauty. Otherwise, there is no saying that one minute on stage and ten years of work off stage.

After all, Li Bowen is Tang Xiangyang's apprentice, and he must have some level, not to mention this simple plum blossom.

While explaining and painting, he drew a beautiful plum tree in twos or twos, without unnecessary embellishments, simple and clear.

Everyone quickly began to imitate according to what Li Bowen said.

"This painting is too difficult, how do I feel that I am painting like a tree stump?" Yu Wenwen said in a very broken voice.

Jiang Yu leaned his head and looked over there, making a merciless joke: "Which tree stump is your painting? It's obviously a flatbread, are you hungry again?"

Yu Wenwen complained to Li Hong angrily: "Sister Li Hong, look at Jiang Yu just jokes at me."

Li Hong looked over there and said, "Aren't your paintings the same? I look at it like a dog paw print."

Yu Wenwen smiled, Jiang Yu was not convinced, "Sister Li Hong, take a closer look, I must be (stronger) more than her, right?"

Li Hong took a closer look and said, "I still look like dog paw prints."

Yu Wenwen was happily there, holding her throat there and saying: "A hundred causes will have results, and your retribution is me."

"Don't laugh, I can't sell my paintings tomorrow. It will affect the group." Jiang Yu stuck his tongue out and said. Looking at one's own paintings, it is indeed a bit like dog paw prints. Can such paintings be sold?

Just now I saw Li Bowen’s drawing demonstration, and it seemed like he had come here at his fingertips.

Li Bowen was very satisfied when he saw them howling and howling. Now I know that painting is not that easy.

Do you really think anyone can draw a picture with a pen?

Just at this moment, Jiang Yu leaned forward and looked at Gu Yueze at the front table, "Gu Yueze, how are you painting? Come on, take it out and let us have fun together."

This guy hasn't painted before, and everyone is not doing very well, so how can he be better?

When seeing Gu Yueze's paintings, Jiang Yu's face (color) was stunned, "This, this...Is this your painting?"

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