I really don't want to be a teacher

Looking at the people in front of the booth and Lian Ge behind the booth, the old man showed curiosity. After a pause, he turned around and walked towards the booth.

……

Noticing the two extra people in front of the booth, Lian Ge raised his head, glanced,

The woman stood on the right side of the booth, did not make a sound, and did not look at Lian Ge, who was obsessed with the paintbrush, but stared blankly at the child behind the booth, and the happy couple snuggling together, her eyes were ecstatic, silent,

The old man was standing on the other side of the booth, wearing unlined clothing, with loose skin on his face and gray hair. He looked about 60 years old, and his whole body was tidy and meticulous.

At this moment, I am curiously looking at the strokes of Lian Ge on the drawing paper. Although my eyes are a little cloudy, my gaze seems to be like that of a child behind the booth.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lian Ge didn't say much, and continued to draw on the paper,

……

After a while, Lian Ge put down his paintbrush and turned the frame to face the people outside the booth.

"have a look."

Following Lian Ge's voice, the couple in front of the booth, the old man, and the woman in a daze all lowered their heads and cast their gazes at the painting.

I saw, on the drawing paper,

It is a mountain scene with many mountains and mountains. The thick mountains are painted with ink and wash, standing in the distance of the picture.

There are still clouds and mists lingering in front of the mountains, covering the mountains behind the clouds.

Looking at this painting, looking at the mountains on the painting, the couple snuggling together felt a little inexplicable and confused,

And at this time, behind the booth, the child walked around the long table and returned to his parents.

"Mom, look, the mountain on the left is you, the one on the right is Dad, and the hill in front of you and Dad is me..."

The child stood on tiptoe, looked at the painting, and said loudly as if offering a treasure.

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Listening to the childish and clear voice of the child,

In front of the booth, smiles gradually appeared on the faces of the people looking at the paintings.

"Xiaoqun is really smart, even my mother can't see it yet,"

After looking at the painting, the child's mother turned her gaze, looked at her child, stroked his hair, and praised,

Hearing this, the child smiled happily,

"...Excuse me, can the old man let me see this painting?"

On the side, the old man stared at the painting, hugged and apologized, and asked aloud,

Hearing the words, the child's parents turned their heads to look at the old man, then turned their eyes to Lian Ge,

Seeing that Lian Ge had no objection, he nodded towards the old man.

"Go ahead, sir."

While talking, the child's parents took the child to the side to make way,

"Thank you."

After saying thanks again, and smiling at the curious child, the old man smiled and walked to the front of the painting,

Looking down at the painting, the old man looked at every part of the painting little by little, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

Watching, the old man raised his hand, wanting to touch the paper, but before touching it, he stopped again,

Looking at the painting, the old man was a little silent,

After a long time, I raised my head again,

"... There is a saying that it is difficult to paint the skin of a tiger. The charm of your painting, Mr. Xiao, is as natural as it is, and it is drawn from the heart."

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled and didn't say much,

After the old man said something, he turned back and looked at the couple,

"...I don't know if you two can wait any longer. I'm a painting teacher, old man. It's rare to come across such a good painting. I want my students to come and have a look. Is it convenient?"

"This……"

Hearing this, the couple hesitated a bit,

"Mom, wait for this old man, we still have another afternoon."

The child took his mother's hand and said aloud,

Hearing the child's words, the child's mother turned her head, smiled at the child, turned her head again, looked at the old man,

"Okay. Just please hurry up a little bit."

"Soon, soon, my student is sketching over there, I'll call him over right now...Thank you."

After thanking him with a smile, the old man turned around and walked quickly along the road towards the distance.

……

"Sir, how much is this painting?"

Seeing the old man walking away, the couple turned their heads back, looked at Lian Ge, and asked nervously.

After the booth, Lian Ge glanced at the couple, smiled, and said casually,

"Just take as much as you have in your right pocket."

"This... sir, we didn't bring much change when we went out." The man in the couple couldn't help saying,

Turning his gaze to the man, Lian Ge smiled and didn't answer.

Seeing this, the couple could only stretch out their hands and grope in the right pocket,

Seeing her parents' movements, the children beside her fumbled in their pockets,

"...that's all, sir."

The woman in the couple has no food money in the right pocket, while the man has found a few crumpled five-yuan and one-yuan change bills, and a somewhat damaged fifty-cent note from his pocket.

Holding the money, the man felt a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand to straighten it out, and flattened the wrinkled money, but he didn't hand over the money.

"I still have this, I still have one dollar..."

The child stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand and handed out the one dollar that he dug out of his pocket,

"Sir, let me transfer the money to you, otherwise we will really take advantage." The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket while speaking,

Lian Ge smiled, reached out and took the one dollar handed over by the child, and turned his gaze to the couple again,

Seeing this, the man could only hesitate, and handed the change in his hand to Lian Ge,

After receiving the money, Lian Ge casually put the money aside, sat down on the stool behind the booth,

And at this moment,

The old man who left before also came back, followed by a young man with ink on his hands,

Approaching the booth again, the old man nodded to Lian Ge and the others, then looked at the young man who followed him,

"Look at this picture."

"Okay, master." The young man replied, walked up to the painting on the long table, looked at it carefully,

The more you look at the young man, the more silent he becomes, his gaze stays on the mountain in the painting, and he doesn't move away for a long time.

"What do you see?" The old man looked at his student, then looked at the painting, and asked aloud,

"I can't see the slightest technique and brushwork in the whole painting, but the mountain seems to be natural, with a mountain charm... It's like seeing a mountain in the distance... It's not like a mountain is painted on paper, just It's like the mountains are in the painting."

Looking at the painting, the young man was silent for a while, then replied,

"This painting is for this family of three, do you remember what I told you before?" the old man looked at his student and asked.

Hearing this, the young man looking at the painting raised his head, looked at the family of three next to him, and then at his master,

He opened his mouth, fell silent for a while, and then replied,

"...Master, you said that the technique and brushwork are like the paintbrush in your hand, and it is a tool. The most important thing about a painting is its content, not the technique used."

"If the technique is more important than the content of the painting, then there should be no such profession as a photographer in this world. If the technique is more important than the content, is it true that all things related to the picture can only have the carrier of painting? ?” The old man looked at the young man and asked in a flat tone,

"No..." The young man opened his mouth, then shook his head,

"Look at this painting again, do you understand it?" The old man looked at his student and said again,

Hearing this, the young man turned his head and looked at the content of the painting on the table again.

After a moment of silence, the young man nodded,

"……Understood."

"Okay, let's go back." Glancing at his student, the old man waved his hand,

"Thank you, Master." The young man bowed gratefully and said to the old man,

"Hurry up and go back and continue painting for me," the old man looked at the young man with a smile in his eyes, but he still said,

"Although the content is more important than the technique, but before you paint, the tool must be sharpened first."

"Okay, Master..."

The young man responded, and walked back to where he came from before.

……

Watching his students leave, the old man turned his head again,

"Thank you guys, I wasted your time." Nodding his head, the old man thanked the couple,

"It doesn't matter, we just came out to play anyway." The man in the couple said with a smile, "However, old sir, you are really a good teacher."

"It's not a good teacher," the old man shook his head, "it's just that this student is accepted, so he still has to teach."

The couple nodded,

Immediately afterwards, You turned around and looked at Lian Ge again,

"Then... sir, let's go first."

Lian Ge heard the sound, glanced at the family, smiled,

"Please help yourself."

He stood up, rolled up the painting, and handed it to the couple.

"Those few, our family will leave first."

After receiving the words, the couple spoke to the old man and the silent woman who had been standing by the side, then turned and left with the child.

……

Watching the couple go away, Lian Ge looked back at the old man who was still standing in front of the booth and the woman before,

The woman looked at the direction in which the family was going away, she was silent, her eyes stayed there, she was lost in thought for a long time, and then she turned her head again.

Looking at the booth beside her, and then at Lian Ge, the woman stood there, hesitated for a while, and said aloud,

"Can you draw me a picture..."

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"Of course, what do you want to paint?"

Behind the booth, Lian Ge heard the words, looked at the woman in front of the booth, smiled slightly, stood up,

"Draw me a picture that is the same as that of the previous family." The woman turned her head, looked in the direction where the family left, and said aloud,

"That painting doesn't suit you."

Lian Ge glanced at the woman and said calmly,

"Then... sir, you can draw whatever you want."