Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 333
Among the small buildings with red walls and green tiles, the scene instantly became dull.

The young painters closed their eyes one after another, feeling the vitality brought to them by Xiao Yi's painting of kites flying on the river from the bottom of their hearts.

Winter goes to spring, everything recovers.The river is ding-dong, flowing slowly.People are running happily under the blue sky, holding coils and flying kites high in the sky.The whole world seemed to be thriving.

These young painters looking at the painting, although their eyes left Xiao Yi's picture now.However, the picture of the spring scene still surged in my mind.

A group of veteran painters represented by Zhu Sicheng who have been famous for many years now seem to be possessed by demons.Staring at Xiao Yi's picture of kites flying on the river, he didn't even want to blink.It seems that there is a golden house on that painting, and Yan Ruyu on that painting.

After a long time, Zhu Sicheng raised his head.Looking at Xiao Yi expectantly, he said with a trembling voice: "This painting of kites flying on the river of yours is indeed a masterpiece. The brush and ink in the whole painting are sparse and precise, and the strokes are straight and free. Gossamer strokes are slender but not weak, powerful and rhyme, with the beauty of combining hardness and softness. There are many brush strokes on the river water, and there are many short cuts, long strokes, smooth strokes, reverse hairs, square folds, round turns, etc. Blue sky, flying kites, grassland, etc. The scenery is interspersed and orderly, dense but not suffocating, miscellaneous but not chaotic. The most rare thing is this picture, the brushwork is unrestrained and unrestrained, flowing with clouds and flowing water. There is a burst of spring, vigorous and upward vitality, which is the best."

As soon as the expert makes a move, it is whether there is one.This Zhu Sicheng's comment is quite professional, from the details of the pen.The people present who heard this opened their mouths one after another, as if they were the same.

"If I try my best, I might not be better at drawing such a picture of kites flying on the river." Zhu Sicheng spoke excitedly, staring at Xiao Yi with burning eyes and praised: "Mr. The master of painters. At such a young age, the accomplishments of painters have reached such a level. It really makes our older generation of painters feel happy. There are successors. Moreover, the blue is still better than the blue. Good, good, good!"

In the end, Zhu Sicheng got three good ones in a row.The air sinks to the dantian, every word is like a spring thunder blasting.Moreover, the latter word is stronger and louder than the former word.

All of a sudden, everyone in this small building trembled slightly.Zhu Sicheng has organized this kind of exchange meeting for young painters to discuss painting skills, not for a year or two.However, after so many years, it was the first time that Zhu Sicheng had such a high opinion of a young man.

I don't know who it is, this will lead the applause.So, everyone in this small building spontaneously applauded and cheered,

For a moment, thunderous applause echoed in the small building.It's like a raging wave rolled up a thousand waves, and the waves are higher than the waves.

At this time, Zhang Yuanyuan was standing among the crowd.Looking at Xiao Yi's young face, facing everyone's applause with the same lazy look, he was not at all moved.Immediately, Zhang Yuanyuan let out a long breath.Picking up his little hand, he finally began to applaud Xiao Yi.

Standing in the crowd, Zhang Kai secretly scanned Xiao Yi's picture of flying kites on the river on the table.Then, he looked at Xiao Yi who would become the focus.His complexion changed, and he turned into a liver color in an instant.

After the applause settled down, Zhu Sicheng took a step towards Xiao Yi.Then, he opened his mouth with a very warm invitation: "Sir, would you like to join our Artists Association? I am the vice president of this year's Artists Association, and I sincerely invite you to join. Also, this year I have twelve Personal art exhibitions are held all over the country. I think that sometime, I will be able to display some of my husband's paintings in my art exhibition. In this way, the ordinary people will know that there are successors in our painting circles, and the young come out of the blue."

As soon as Zhu Sicheng's words settled down, there was an uproar at the scene.Everyone looked at Zhu Sicheng in disbelief.

For such a young man, it is unprecedented to use such a title as Mr.It is unprecedented for such a young man to take the initiative to invite him to join the Artists Association.It is unheard of for the vice president of Tangtang Artists Association to take the initiative to promote and exhibit the works of a young man.

In the painting world, these old painters have always been prudent in their work.Never before, has he lowered his status in front of such a staring junior to praise a young man.

However, this moment actually happened.These young painters secretly pinched the flesh on their arms to confirm that they were not dreaming.All of them involuntarily raised their eyes to look at Xiao Yi, with a strong look of envy in their eyes.

Xiao Yi was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect that Zhu Sicheng would take the initiative to throw an olive branch at him.

Just when Xiao Yi was hesitating, a group of old painters stood beside Zhu Sicheng.They all met each other and then made a decision.All of them took a step towards Xiao Yi, and offered to invite him.

"Sir, I have eight art exhibitions held across the country this year, and I sincerely hope that I can exhibit your works at that time."

"I have ten art exhibitions to be held this year, and I hereby invite you to paint a few paintings and exhibit them in my art exhibition."

……

At this moment, Xiao Yi became a fragrant bun.These painters successively invited Xiao Yi to paint a few paintings and exhibit them in the exhibitions of these old painters.

Everyone was scrambling to be the first, throwing an olive branch to Xiao Yi.

This scene is the dream of every young painter.With the recognition and favor of these seniors in the painting world, he has been on the rise ever since.Hold art exhibitions and join the Artists Association.

At this point, it can be regarded as the beginning of a breakthrough in painting.If you join the Artists Association, you will enjoy government subsidies in the future and your life will be guaranteed.Holding an art exhibition is the greatest wish or dream of every young artist.

These two things were concentrated on the same young man at the same time.

This caused these young painters to tremble.His eyes were fixed on Xiao Yi's thin figure, his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

Zhang Yuanyuan opened her cherry mouth in surprise and let out a soft breath.For the scene that happened, she was deeply stunned.One of his little followers called Xiao Yi over to see his strengths.It turned out that he was such a popular painting master.

Thinking about her little thoughts, Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't help but blush.

Looking at Xiao Yi, who will become the focus of everyone, he opened his mouth and clenched his lower lip.Then, he clenched both heads tightly.A sinister look flashed across his eyes.

Xiao Yi looked at those pairs of eyes, staring at himself nervously.He just smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I only know a little bit about painting. I don't dare to be elegant and make everyone laugh. I appreciate the kindness of the old gentlemen. But, painting is not me after all. I'm really sorry for the interest."

Xiao Yi's words immediately made the scene freeze again for a while.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Yi turned down this great opportunity?This kind of opportunity cannot be obtained by tens of millions of people who have cultivated for several lifetimes.However, Xiao Yi refused directly.

It's as if 500 million yuan fell on your head from the sky, and you bent down to pick it up lazily.Instead, he said disdainfully: "Damn it, why did it hit my head when I recited it like this, it hurt me to death."

It's like a story.

"He refused."

"He refused..."

"He actually refused..."

In the small building, these young painters finally couldn't bear it, and shouted loudly.At this moment, no one was envious of that young Xiao Yi, but instead regarded Xiao Yi as an idiot.

The corners of Zhang Yuanyuan's mouth tugged, and she smiled bitterly.Stretching out his hand, covering his eyes, some couldn't believe what happened.

And with a smug smile on the corner of his opened mouth, Xiao Yi refused to come down.Then, naturally, he followed his wishes.Immediately, he cursed angrily: "Made, just pretend. I think you're pretending too much. I still understand a little bit. I understand your face a little bit."

Zhu Sicheng, who was full of enthusiasm, froze.Seeing such an excellent young painter, he felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to focus on promoting it.Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi refused his kindness without hesitation at all.

"Sir, why don't you think about it?" Zhu Sicheng insisted, as if he still didn't give up.

Xiao Yi didn't know what to do when Zhu Sicheng, a famous painter, turned down his face and begged Xiao Yi.Xiao Yi didn't even think about it symbolically.He shook his head resolutely, and then said without hesitation: "I really don't have the slightest interest in painting. My interest is not here. It's just a waste of my time to make me do things I don't like." Besides, on the way of painting, I really only know a little bit.”

Xiao Yi repeatedly emphasized that he only understood a little bit, which made the faces of the group of young painters in this small building turn dark.Xiao Yi just fucking understands a little bit, can this group of young painters who make a living by painting survive?

Zhu Sicheng saw Xiao Yi's refusal over and over again.Immediately he let out a leisurely sigh, with a deep look of disappointment on his face.

Xiao Yi, who was standing among the crowd, suddenly looked at Zhang Yuanyuan who was not far away.Then, he actively looked at Zhu Sicheng and said, "If this old gentleman can trust me, I solemnly recommend Ms. Zhang Yuanyuan to join the Artists Association. Her painting of Jiangnan water village lacks a little water and no moisture. Charm. But on the whole, the charm is vivid, the charm of brush and ink, relaxed and natural, and the artistic conception is profound. Moreover, I am the boyfriend of Miss Yuanyuan. I will pass on all my experience and skills in painting to Yuanyuan Miss, you see, is this all right?"

(End of this chapter)