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What's more, looking at Yan Ruyi's attire, it is not their ethnicity at all, which is even more surprising.

Yan Ruyi picked up one and looked it up and down several times.

Finally, I chose a painting with the brightest color, representing Buddhist teachings.

When she stared at it, a smile appeared on the face of the old master.

"How much is this?" Yan Ruyi asked with a playful smile while holding it in his hand.

In the end, the old master shook his head: "Forget it, girl, I am destined to be with you, so I will send you off."

Yan Ruyi lowered her head to stop him closing the stall, and reported her family name: "Actually, I'm a reporter, and I came here this time just to visit you."

The old master froze for a moment, then smiled happily.

"What?! Really?!"

The master turned his head and looked at the camera in Feng Ze's hand: "At my age, I can still go on TV."

As he said that, the master tidied up his clothes, and in order to look more formal, he whispered to Yan Ruyi to ask her to pinch off the front, otherwise she would not look good.

Yan Ruyi found this serious look really cute.

"It's okay, we have a lot of time and can wait for you."

The old master smiled happily and invited them to go back together: "There are still many at home, you all go and have a look."

Along the way, the old master told them many stories about Thangka.

It contains too much content, and only those who really see it will understand the charm of Thangka.

After returning home, the master couldn't wait to go to his room and show them the treasured thangkas.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Ruyi observed the room.

The inside is very simple, except for a table in the hall, one or two benches, and the powder on the wall is almost gone, there is nothing else in the hall.

Looking at the thangkas displayed just now, it can be seen that the master's ability is very strong, and he should not live like this.

"Look at these." The old master came out carrying a pile, which was as high as a hill, almost covering his face, only showing a pair of eyes.

Feng Ze hurried forward to catch it.

"I'm really happy that you can come." As he spoke, the old master seemed to be about to cry, and the crying in his tone made people feel distressed.

Learned from the mouth of the master.

With the rise of commerce, commercial products have greater profits and more patterns, and fewer and fewer people pay attention to these traditional crafts.

It may take more than several months to make a Thangka, which increases the production cost.

Although the selling price of this handicraft is higher, few people are willing to learn it, and as a result, this handicraft will gradually be lost.

If Yan Ruyi can promote it, maybe more people can see the charm of Thangka and save the industry.Looking at these gorgeous thangkas, Yan Ruyi seems to be really in those stories.

"master!"

A dark-skinned man came in with some painting materials in his hand.

"This is my apprentice, and the only one now." The master's introduction made the faces of several people change.

Yan Ruyi and Feng Ze all looked at Shangguan.

"What are you doing? I don't know you." She turned her head to continue admiring the impressive picture scroll, completely ignoring the man.

Yan Ruyi and Feng Ze were also very knowledgeable about current affairs, so neither of them mentioned it.

"Teacher, can we also learn from you? The video produced in this way may be better." Yan Ruyi's proposal was appreciated and agreed by the master, wishing that more young people would love Thangka.

The old master told them that he and the man were making a new thangka recently, and they could participate in it together. It just happened to be the preparatory work, and the formal drawing has not yet started.

Take them into a room.

Inside are all kinds of thangka patterns, and there are paints everywhere on the ground.

The old master scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm usually sloppy, so I didn't clean up these things."

There are also paints everywhere on the walls, and it is really full of artistic atmosphere everywhere.

There is also a thangka on the big table in the middle, which is pure white paper.

It can be seen that this is a relatively large production, and five people cannot completely surround the painting.

Just seeing the pattern on it, Yan Ruyi and the three of them were all amazed at the beauty of the painting.

But suddenly, the eyes of the proud old master suddenly changed.

He lowered his body, stared at the picture on it and checked it repeatedly, turned it over and over several times, and his face became very serious: "How did I tell you?! The proportions of this Buddha statue can't be wrong?! Why do you always I can't remember!"

The difference between thangkas is that the patterns on them are all about Buddha statues, so there is nothing wrong with them.

As long as there is a problem with the proportion of one of the Buddha statues, the whole painting is considered useless.

"I usually tell you to practice more, but you don't listen. I don't know what's going on in your head?! Look at it for yourself! The whole painting is ruined! The basic skills are not solid, you say you What can I learn?" The master felt sorry for the waste of this fine cloth.

The man was already upset, but now that the teacher kept scolding him in front of outsiders, his self-esteem suddenly rose, and he rushed out: "I don't want to learn anymore!"

After speaking, he ran out in a hurry.

Yan Ruyi and the three of them froze on the spot, what's going on?

Feng Ze quickly turned off the camera, and Shangguan chased after him.

Grabbing the young man's arm: "Why are you like this? Didn't you just do something wrong? What's the point of apologizing and doing it again?"

Shangguan felt a little regretful at this time, how could he be attracted by such a man in the first place, he was simply a vase, nothing but good-looking.

I thought I could do some crafts and was a talented person, but it turned out that I was an arrogant person who couldn't stand criticism.

"If you feel ashamed in front of us, there is no need. We are not here for you." Shangguan persuaded, "We are just to promote this craft, and your image is also good, so it should be easy to promote."

But the young man was even more coy and didn't speak, trying to get rid of Shangguan.

"I said, why are you so awkward? You are a big man, and you are so awkward in doing things." The most annoying thing for Shangguan is this kind of man who has no responsibility and only throws his temper.

Two people were chattering at the door, one refused to let go, the other insisted.

"What are you two doing?!"

A voice interrupted the conversation between the two, and the young man's fiancée appeared out of nowhere: "You woman really don't know good from bad!"