All-Professional Trainer

Chapter 546 Comments
After rubbing his sore eyes and seeing Yang Xixi still in the studio, Li Feng remembered the main reason for coming to the studio and couldn't help but ask: "Where is the nomination written?"

"It's at the front on the left, from top to bottom!" After Yang Xixi stepped forward and pointed to the position of the nomination, he hurried to get his pen and ink.

Li Feng nodded, and when Yang Xixi handed over a small Langhao brush, which was stained with ink, he found a piece of white paper to practice a few times.

Okay!

Feeling a little status.

Li Feng came to the leftmost side of the scroll, gestured for the position, took a deep breath and took another deep breath.

"I'm actually a little nervous..."

Li Feng clicked his tongue, he hadn't been nervous for a long time.

The last time he was nervous was when Yun Rong wanted to call his parents. He didn't want to go but had to go.

It's the same now, I don't want to write, but I just agreed before.

After exhaling, Li Feng adjusted his mentality a little, and finally wrote.

"Busy City"

All in one go, without any pause.

"It looks pretty good!" Li Feng said cheerfully. Not to mention the flying phoenixes, at least he looked comfortable.

"Comments, and comments." Yang Xixi reminded.

"Where to write?" Li Feng felt that he was in good condition, and his confidence was greatly increased.

"Write in the blank space in the lower right corner." Yang Xixi explained.

Li Feng nodded.

Coming to the other end of the scroll, Li Feng pondered for a moment, and wrote a few small characters.

The first painting that shows the feeling!
Comments from people who don’t know how to draw.

The audience was speechless.

There's really nothing wrong with this comment.

"It's just a bit vulgar...and, it feels weird..." Jiang Ruoxin felt like a piece of mouse droppings wasted a pot of porridge.

This is a painting that Yang Xixi worked hard on and spent four years polishing.In order to find the inspiration for this painting, she even got into trouble and almost encountered danger.

With Yang Xixi's current level, a random graffiti can be regarded as a classic by the outside world.This "bustling city" is destined to be a painting that can be passed down through the ages.

As a result, I wrote a comment like the first painting that I could see the feeling, and I signed it to someone who didn't know how to paint.

The feeling is almost like writing about someone’s visit here.It’s just that I show more respect for this painting than writing about this trip.But no matter how respectful you are, writing this kind of comment seems disrespectful enough.

Even if it is a panacea that has profound artistic conception and makes the audience sigh, that would be great!

Of course, since it is her husband after all, Jiang Ruoxin just commented on Li Feng's comments in a tactful and vulgar way.

"fine……"

"The teacher has good calligraphy."

"Very elegant."

Yun Rong and Le Jia would not speak ill of Li Feng, let alone speak in person.

"Thank you teacher, this comment is great, but it feels a little lacking, can't you write more?" Yang Xixi looked at Li Feng happily.

"After I finished writing this sentence, I regretted it. Do you still want me to write more?" Li Feng smiled bitterly: "I feel like destroying a national treasure now!"

"Is this comment bad?" Yang Xixi was a little puzzled.

"You feel fine?"

Li Feng was a little surprised, and everyone looked at her in surprise.

"Of course, it's the first painting to see the feeling. This is the highest praise. Not to mention, it's still a compliment from the teacher." Yang Xixi said cheerfully.

Li Feng was also happy. He also wrote this sentence impulsively.After writing it, I was worried that Yang Xixi would be unhappy, but the result was exactly the opposite.

Since Yang Xixi feels good, then there is no problem.

As for what other people think... Anyway, no one in 80 years would have thought that this was a comment written by Teacher Li.One hundred and eighty years later, I will be in the urn, so what the heck!

Who can live without stains in his life?
If you can erase it, erase it. If you can't erase it, you have to continue to live your life.

"By the way, Xixi, when will you take this painting to the exhibition? You have to wait until we have finished reading it before taking it to the exhibition." Jiang Ruoxin said.

"Then you must have seen enough before holding an art exhibition... It's not an art exhibition, I plan to take it to an art exhibition." Yang Xixi shook her head.

"Participate in the art exhibition?"

Jiang Ruoxin was puzzled and said: "If you participate in an art exhibition, doesn't it mean that there are other people's paintings? Your painting is so big, and there is a feeling that you will never get tired of it. With your reputation, this painting alone can be held A super-large art exhibition? If you really feel monotonous, you can just take some of your usual paintings that have not been released yet."

Yang Xixi still shook her head: "If a painter wants to become famous, it depends more on accumulation. Without any accumulation, if an unknown painter's paintings can be recognized by everyone, it will be the artist's greatest glory. So, I don't I plan to use my own name to participate in art exhibitions, but find a small art exhibition in other places to participate in.”

Jiang Ruoxin was stunned.

Li Feng frowned: "If this is the case, your painting is too risky in terms of security and resettlement. Not to mention that you may be targeted after becoming famous, even if someone leaves a little mark on it or something , is also a great loss.”

Yang Xixi suddenly had a headache.

She didn't think about it at all.

If this kind of thing really happened, she would be so distressed that she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

This painting is her real painstaking effort.

Seeing her confused face, Li Feng asked: "Really want to try a small art exhibition?"

Yang Xixi nodded.

"Then let's find it! I'll help you with other aspects." Li Feng decided.

"Teacher, what can I do?" Yang Xixi was overjoyed.

"It's not a difficult thing." Li Feng shook his head with a smile. In terms of security and resettlement, it is not enough to find a reason not to give to the organizer, but to be responsible for it himself.

Just leave this matter to Secretary-General Ren Da directly.

Calling a group of special forces and professionals, as the secretary-general of Teacher Li's office, is just a matter of words.

"Then I'll trouble you, teacher." Yang Xixi nodded hurriedly.

"It's okay. You don't have to worry about finding an art exhibition or anything like that. Let's just do it together!" Li Feng waved his hand nonchalantly: "Now that the painting has been completed, you don't have to worry about the subsequent mounting and other things. I'll look for it." Secretary-General Ren came over to deal with it together. During this period of time, you just need to eat, drink, and sleep to make yourself fat. Look at what you look like now. You can ask Aunt Feng for a broken bowl, and you can go to the street to be a beggar. .”

Yang Xixi smiled silly.

"Okay, I'll call Ren Yuhui and arrange this first."

Li Feng said hello and went back to his room to get his cell phone.

The crowd did not leave, but continued to watch.

After getting the mobile phone and asking Ren Yuhui to come over, Li Feng came to the studio again.

Even Yun Rong, who was only in her teens, hadn't left yet, and she was still watching with relish.

Li Feng also found the position he saw earlier, and continued to look.

(End of this chapter)