Rebirth of the little peasant girl

Chapter 265
"This is the painting of Master Funing." Although Chu Yunyun didn't deliberately show off, the complacency in his words was obvious. Indeed, there are many people who devote themselves to water brush painting, but there are only a handful of masters who can truly master the essence of water brush painting.

The highly developed technology has led art to go astray. The painters in Huaguo are good at learning one model, but short at constructing the essence of artistic conception.Although this painting is not an antique, it is the most meaningful among the many gifts.

Before Ouyang Xuan formally joined the army, he had received the influence of cultural literacy in the art club of the university. Although the oil painting techniques were vivid and looked like flesh and blood, they did not have the artistic conception that could express the charm of people. A few strokes, simple yet complicated... Ouyang Xuan stretched out his hand to take it. Although he hadn't touched these for a long time after he arrived in the army, his eyesight is still there. This painting can be regarded as the best.

If it was someone else in the portrait, he wouldn't be so surprised, but if the person in the portrait is himself, it feels really different.

This was the first time he had seen his face displayed in such a form.

Ouyang Xuan looked at it with great interest, wanting to learn the painting method of this kind of brush painting. He can be sure that he has never seen this so-called master Funing, but he has painted his own charm.

When he was on missions in the Flying Eagles, he would occasionally come into contact with some special professions. He had guest appearances in related professions, and painted abstract figure paintings... Even his half-level level was appreciated by some people, and he successfully supported him for more than half a month. With this technology, the business will definitely thrive.

It was rare for Ouyang Xuan to show such a strong interest in a certain gift. This was a treatment that military weapons such as daggers and bayonets did not enjoy at all.Chu Yunyun blushed, smiled happily, and received countless sharp knives by the way.

Damn it, let her take the lead!
"Master Ouyang actually likes this kind of style, I really can't tell." Ouyang Xuan looked away from the painting and said, "I respect you." The unfamiliar tone was full of sourness.

This is the truth.Ouyang Xuan has the most respect for those who are extremely talented and educated. Although he has read a lot of books, most of them are military strategies.He respects from the bottom of his heart those who dedicate their lives to art and pursue the pinnacle of craftsmanship.

Those limp teenagers in the literary and art circles probably never thought that when they were envious of Ouyang Xuan's iron-blooded career.This young man who is known as the best in the Ouyang family and the outstanding military son of the family will also look up to them silently.

It was a rare occasion for Ouyang Xuan to be sincere, lowered his posture, and sincerely worshiped Master Funing who created this painting.

But it was heard by most people as showing off to themselves.

You look at your own portrait and say respect, you are not an ordinary narcissist!
"Master Ouyang's standard of respecting people is really extraordinary."

Seeing that the person in the portrait is me, I just want to say respect. People who are not thick-skinned really can't open their mouths.

There was a sneer in the eyes of the teenagers. It turns out that the upstarts in the military region have nothing but taste!
Seeing that the atmosphere is getting more and more tense, and the festive banquet is about to turn into a battlefield filled with gunpowder, Fang Huaye looked at the people who were sarcastically speaking with a bad expression, "Of course my little cousin is different from some people who have nothing to do. People who only know how to eat, drink and have fun have no standards, these days the standards have long been expensive, and people who don’t have a lower limit may not be able to afford it.”

Fang Huaye activated the taunting skill, and the effect was impressive.

If he wanted to make trouble at the banquet of Ouyang's family, he would treat them all as dead, and without Ouyang Xuan's help, any one of them could crush him to death.

"You..." A popular blush who is currently working as a manager in his company but actually does nothing, but he still can't refute, hey, hey, he didn't name the name, and now he is not in a hurry to find himself uncomfortable what.

The teenagers are still clear-headed, what they can do and what they can't do, they are very clear, even a few people who are not clear-headed and stimulated to go crazy, after Fang Huaye reminded them, they also know what they should do up.

The idiots retreated, they were not cowardly, they just recognized the form clearly, at the banquet of Ouyang's family, in front of Fang's family, those who know the current affairs are the heroes.

Ouyang Xuan didn't care, he smiled at his unhappy brothers and sisters, then turned his head to look at the poor target and said: "There is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art. Everyone has their own field of expertise. , Master Funing can paint such works, I respect him from the bottom of my heart."

What Ouyang Xuan respected was Master Funing's painting style and technique, not because of the characters in the paintings, no matter who they were or what kind of family background they had, as long as they were capable, they were entitled to be respected by others.

ha!Is this really ignorance or just pretending to be stupid?
In this circle of squandering money like dung, you can’t talk about dudes, but they are more or less proud. This is a character cultivated by the family since childhood, which makes them sincerely respect and praise an ordinary person... The root of the contradiction lies in class division.

"Master Ouyang likes this painting, that's great." Chu Yunyun's face was red, because the gift he prepared was liked by his sweetheart, he was very happy, and he clasped his hands together, trembling slightly.

What could make people happier than this, she did it, Ouyang Xuan finally stopped for her, her figure was all in his eyes.

Sweet bubbles surrounded her, at this moment Ouyang Xuan was as handsome as a god in Chu Yunyun's heart, and her Prince Charming finally came to pick her up.

Some people are happy and others are naturally frustrated. Seeing that Chu Yunyun is thriving, the expressions of the other girls change. Could it be that the result is settled so soon? No, they don't accept it.

"Sister Yunyun's gift is really good. I heard that Master Funing has been obsessed with the creation of new genres these years. He has been awarded the title of honorary professor. Except for guest lectures, he does not attend any activities. Sister Yunyun can ask him to help. It can be seen You really put your heart into it." A voice with a smile said, the girl in the white dress took a few steps forward and immediately became the focus of everyone.

Lou Biyun, the youngest daughter of the Lou family, has just returned from studying in the United States not long ago. She is a top student at Harvard and the manager of the publicity department of Lou's Enterprise.

Lou Biyun returned, the Lou family just held a grand banquet not long ago to welcome the little princess back, except for Ouyang Xuan who just came back and the Fang family who came here to celebrate the old man's birthday, many young people present recognized her.

The boys had eyes full of admiration, and the girls were jealous in their hearts, but with smiles on their faces. As long as they thought of the tragic situation of Lou Biyun and Chu Yunyun, they would feel refreshed and patiently wait for the next development.

Seeing that her hard work was recognized by others, and everyone sent blessing smiles, Chu Yunyun smiled happily. She really is the princess who is most suitable for the prince.

"Oh, what a pity!" Looking at the picture scroll, Lou Biyun sighed regretfully.

"Sister Biyun, what's the pity, is there something wrong with my painting?" Seeing that everyone was attracted by his gift, a word of pity popped up at this moment, Chu Yunyun said vigilantly.

It's interesting, Fang Huaye looked at the scene in front of him, and gave Ouyang Xuan a playful look, brother, you are the one who is in trouble.

Ouyang Xuan touched his chin innocently, he was just admiring the painting, okay?

"I think it would be more meaningful if Sister Yunyun personally painted a painting for Master Ouyang." Lou Biyun finished the preparations and finally said the ultimate goal.

Gifts and the like, of course, are more meaningful if they are prepared by hand. Although they are in their current status, they can just say what they want, but the meaning is different after all.

The difference between the bought gifts is only more money and less money.

The tips of Chu Yunyun's ears turned red. This time, she was not shy but angry. If she had the ability, she wouldn't ask others to do it.

The young masters and ladies of the second generation retreated one after another. As soon as these words came out, they suddenly felt that the gifts they carefully prepared were quite dim.

High, it is high!

A flash of light flashed in Fang Nianyue's eyes, Fang Huaying couldn't help pricking up her ears, this girl was a little interesting.

"So Miss Lou wants to draw a painting for Young Master Ouyang as a gift?" Chu Yunyun finally woke up from the other party's trap and saw through the other party's intentions.

Want to suppress her and improve yourself, dreaming!

She can't do it, and Lou Biyun can't even think about getting ahead. Unfortunately, things have developed to this point, and she can no longer make decisions. There are many people around waiting to watch the excitement.

There is a unique show that is as wonderful as falling in love and killing each other!

"Miss Biyun is really talented!"

"It's a rare day like this, how about showing us a hand?"

"Draw it yourself, it must be wonderful!"

Everyone responded one after another, some were cheering for the goddess, some were watching the excitement, and there was a lot of discussion. Fang Qingyun and others in the distance were also attracted by the movement here, and looked over.

"You know how to draw?" Fang Qingyun walked over slowly, and everyone gave way.

Lou Biyun nodded, "I want to draw a picture on the spot and give it to Master Ouyang as a gift."

"Okay." Fang Qingyun nodded, and the people around him immediately gave orders.

Her son was liked by so many girls, which made her happier than herself.

Until the painting tools were ready, Chu Yunyun's face didn't slow down, it was always ugly, she really wanted to rush up and tear Lou Biyun's mouth, she had never seen such a shameless person.

If you want to be famous, you can step on other people's shoulders, as long as that person is not her, she is being plotted against, in front of everyone, Chu Yunyun can't turn her face directly, so she can only silently write down a small black account in her heart .

More and more people were attracted by the excitement and gathered around, seeing Mao Zedong and Ouyang He leading the crowd, Lou Biyun took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves.

"I need a model, who will be my model?" Holding a pen, Lou Biyun glanced across the crowd, staying on Ouyang Xuan for a long time.

At first I thought she was just pretending, but did she really have a hand?
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