Cartoonist's Dream

I don't see him coming with any kind of New Year gift, and he stepped into the courtyard empty-handed, probably just visiting Lou's courtyard.However, the time was a bit awkward. It just so happened that after three o'clock, when he was preparing to rush to the examination room, he bumped into Lou Xu who was sending Li Mu and the others out.

"Xu, where are you going?"

"Old Hua, why are you here at this time?"

The two looked at each other, Hua Qishan, the master of traditional Chinese painting, burst into laughter first, and smiled at Lou Xu, the master of art: "Haha, look at you, you are so confused, you called me to come."

"You're confused, I'm telling you to pick a time tomorrow." [

"What's the difference, are these children—?" Since he was visiting an old friend's house, he seemed to feel that morning and evening were the same, Hua Qishan said disapprovingly.

He fixed his eyes on the three people, a little boy wearing cold earmuffs, and two girls who were about the same height.The little boy was wearing a thick white down jacket, and immediately raised his eyes in surprise after hearing the conversation.

"It's not the same, it's very different, oh, how should I put it. These kids are coming to Beijing to take the exam, and he wants to learn from you." Lou Xu bent down and patted Li Mu's shoulder, forcing him to stand two steps forward , and introduced it to my friend Hua Qishan.And said honestly: "Li Mu, this is the teacher Hua Qishan you are looking for."

Unfortunately, what a terrible time...

The venue for this m competition is the International Middle School in the west, admission is at 04 o'clock, and the exam starts at 30:[-].Going out at [-]:[-] can only be said to be just right, and Limu usually works according to the timeline in order to save time.

However, it is clear at a glance whether it is more important to take an American m competition than to learn from a leading Chinese painting master in China.Having made up his mind, Li Mu went forward to meet him, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and said sincerely:

"Teacher Hua, Li Mu, who lives in the south of the Yangtze River. He has loved painting since he was a child. Recently, he studied Chinese painting, but he couldn't get it right. He desperately wanted to find a teacher to teach him. Mr. Chu introduced that there are masters of Chinese painting in Beijing, so he took the opportunity of this competition to come here. I'm looking for you to be my teacher, and I hope Teacher Hua will help you—"

Seeing his lover rlng fell to the ground to worship his teacher, Muzi was so blessed that he knelt down and begged for mercy——

"Li Mu devoted himself to studying art, and came here in the name of an exam. I hope you will forgive me..."

(It turns out that this kid is Li Mu. And this girl...is really embarrassing...)

Although Hua Qishan specializes in traditional Chinese painting, those three [-]-meter murals really had a great impact on him. At that time, he wanted to see how good this child's traditional Chinese painting was, and had the idea of ​​recruiting another closed disciple when he was old.

It's just that the old god of Huaqi Mountain didn't respond at ease, but Lou Xu hurriedly grabbed the two of them and said, "Both of you get up, what age is this, why don't you kneel down!"

"Master refuses to accept me as an apprentice, how can I get up?" Li Mu replied stubbornly.

The 81-year-old Hua Qishan is slightly thinner than Lou Xu, with white hair on his head.She has a square face with Chinese characters, with three indents of Sichuan characters between her eyebrows, and the expression on her face is happy and angry.

"What did you come to Beijing for? Is it an apprenticeship, or an exam?" He asked leisurely.

"Both." Li Mu didn't dare to say anything.He's an "incidentalist" who likes to do two or three things together, as long as he doesn't have to.

Going to Beijing this time is to "go to Beijing to apprentice" on the basis of "going to Beijing exam" by the way, but it is definitely impolite to say this.If, as Muzi said, he went to Beijing to study as a teacher under the pretext of going to Beijing for the exam, this kind of lie would be exposed sooner or later.Since we are in a dilemma, it is better to use a euphemism to tell the truth.

"It's not professional." Hua Lao gave a comment.

"Yes." Li Mu lowered his head like a student being taught. [

"I've seen the paintings you drew on the wall. How many kinds of paintings have you learned?" Elder Hua asked again.

"Two."

A kind of Chinese painting, a kind of Western painting...

"I'll ask about the small category, not the big category." Mr. Hua was not fooled.

"23 types." Anyway, Limu had no choice but to confess that the tasks issued by the Ultimate Painter system were an all-round exercise for him.If it is not limited by the times, I am afraid that drawing techniques such as "nano painting" and "robot drawing" will have to be added now. Nanomachines at that time were as common as microscopes now.

"Great too much but not fine."

...So, as Li Mu expected, he got many but not good evaluations from Mr. Hua.

In fact, what Hua Qishan specializes in is that Chinese painting, and he continues to study and study again and again.If he hadn't been the president of the Chinese Painting Society in his early years and had other ambitions, he would have been at the level of Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian, and Xu Beihong by now.It can be predicted that after he dies a hundred years old, the value of the ink pens left behind will inevitably double.

"Xu, you asked me to come here just to see this son? If I had known earlier, I would not have come." Elder Hua blurted out.

"Don't, just give him a chance." The old man Lou showed a rare embarrassment, pleading for the child he had known for a day.

"Then I'll ask you again." Elder Hua spread his hands towards Limu, "You are going to take the exam now, and I will leave in an hour. Do you want to stay here and continue to learn from the teacher, or go to the exam?"

Where is this... test center?

Just when Li Mu hesitated a little and Hua Lao wanted to say "not strong in mind".Li Mu's hair was startled, he immediately bowed his head and bowed

"I will continue to worship you as my teacher!"

Hua Qishan glanced at Li Mu, without saying a word, he walked into the courtyard.After disappearing from the screen wall, his voice came faintly:

"The car at Xiaotian at the entrance of the Hutong is here to wait for you, right? It's out of sincerity to walk away with you, and to leave each other. It's so unprofessional, unprofessional, and dishonest...you go and test yours, I I will not accept you as an apprentice."

Hearing Hua Qishan's critical reply, Limu looked up at Yingbi in surprise.The round-faced girl immediately got up to comfort him, but Li Mu showed a reassuring smile instead.However, Yisha noticed that there was a strange expression on Lou Xu's face, a bit like the joy of a big stone being settled, and even a feeling of being overjoyed.

"Go to the exam first, he's just talking, I'll help you keep him, and I'll make sure you can still see him when you have dinner." Mr. Lou looked at the screen wall, guessing that time was running out, and swore to the sky.

Li Mu kept calm and stood up.After repeated mistakes again and again, this time I really can't make any more mistakes.He bid farewell to Mr. Lou, ran to the entrance of the alley, and rushed to the examination room with Song Tian and his sons.

******

After a long time, Mr. Lou walked around the screen wall and returned to the north room to see the master of traditional Chinese painting with a serious expression on his face. He smiled and said, "Okay! Everyone is gone. Lao Hua, you pretended to be good just now! Who did you learn from?"

"I didn't learn from you, an eccentric spirit. I gave this apprentice to you. I really don't know why you respect him so much." What Hua Qishan said to Li Mu just now was true and false, "I don't specialize in things, I don't know how to be greedy. "It's all right for Li Mu's character, but Li Mu's last sentence "I want to worship you as my teacher!" without much hesitation moved him quite intentionally. [

"You don't know about that, that kid's talent, shit..."

The two walked into the study next to it, and Hua Qishan listened listlessly to his friend's nonsense.On the contrary, Lou Xu looked cheerful, grinning vigorously, holding a book, as if he had dug up some treasure.

"A comic magazine?"

Hua Qishan took it and opened it, and Lou Xu asked immediately.

"How about it?"

"What about it? I haven't started watching yet!"

"Okay, okay." Lou Xu asked again after Hua Qishan turned over a round: "How is it?"

"Everything, the drawing skills of this book."

"Yes...but the most important thing is that they come from the same origin!" The former president of the Art Association had a smug smile on his face, and it suddenly bloomed like a dead tree in spring, "Others may not be able to see it, but I can. Such as notes, no matter how hidden it is, as long as you look carefully, you can tell that these comics are all drawn by the same person.

"Limu is not suitable for someone like you who specializes in traditional Chinese painting to teach, but he is very suitable for my old man who studies comprehensive art! He is good at drawing inferences, and I can finally have a perfect successor for what I have learned in my life." Lou Xushui Being old, the only thing I can't let go of is the essence of what I have learned in that life.

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