The film king who was watched by his best friend

Although Ye Daochang did not want to compete with others, he would not allow others to despise him.

When the reporters waiting outside saw the blond young man standing quietly in front of the desk, they were immediately excited!I thought it would be good to take a few more photos of him to boost sales, but I didn't expect him to participate in the live calligraphy and painting exhibition of young artists? ? !

What a concept!Those who can come here are all rookies who are well-known in the painting and calligraphy world!Take Bai Jing who is standing with him as an example. His teacher is Qin Muqi, a famous Chinese painting master. He has won many awards at a young age and held his own art exhibition. "Appreciation of Chinese Painting" edited by the Bureau of Cultural Affairs is the hottest potential young calligrapher and painter nowadays.

And what about that delicate-looking young man with blond hair?

When the host announced that he was the grandson of Ye Fengyu, a Chinese painter, the audience was in an uproar!

——The Ye Family!

This surname alone is enough to make people talk about it.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Bai Jing's eyes, he turned his head to look at the calm and indifferent Ye Shaoqi, and sneered in his heart.

Wait, what about the Ye family?The more everyone praises you now, the harder it will make you fall later!

He has already figured out how he made Ye Shaoqi look bad in public and trampled Ye's family under his feet!

When the host introduced Ye Shaoqi's identity, Ye Fengyu stood up straight, his face was still casual and smiling as always, but his eyes were firm, and he calmly accepted the scrutiny of all parties.

Opposite Qin Muqi was making a final point to Bai Jing on the spot. Ye Fengyu came to Ye Shaoqi, looked at the young man with complicated eyes for a moment, but said only one sentence: "Remember, you are the Ye family, no matter you win or lose You have to draw your own chest." He pointed to the position of his heart, "Everything you draw with pen comes from here, and the size of there is the broad artistic conception in your painting."

Ye Shaoqi gave a low "hmm", and the moment he picked up the brush, his aura changed subtly.The golden hair that hangs down slightly slides softly to the forehead, concealing the look of seriousness.

On the two large projectors, one left and one right projected the scene of Ye Shaoqi and Bai Jing painting live. At first, the number of people watching on both sides was about the same, but gradually, most of the heads turned to Ye Shaoqi's side.

The young man's gracefully curved profile was hit by the light, making it look like a creamy jade. His long and thick eyelashes were half drooping. Occasionally, he trembled slightly with the movement of his eyes, making everyone breathless, and suddenly indulged in the beauty of the prosperous age. Among them, even temporarily ignored what he painted.

Only Ye Fengyu's eyes followed the young man's pen tip all the time, earnest and serious, but his frowning brows gradually loosened, and fiery enthusiasm gradually radiated from his eyes.He took two steps closer, at the nearest position where he would not disturb the young man's creation, watching his pen wandering around, splashing ink wantonly.

After a while, he felt that there were more people around him, and he looked sideways at the hunched old man who was walking with him. The old man's eyes were also full of eagerness. Say politely: "Don't get too close, be careful to affect others."

"..."

When Gu Tan, Ye Yingying, and Xu Momo came to find him, they were startled when they saw Ye Shaoqi on the stage, and then crowded around to occupy a clear position in the front row.Gu Tan's full attention was captured by him, that person never knew how attractive he looked when he was serious, just looking at him like this made all the blood vessels in his body swell.

When Ye Shaoqi was concentrating on something, he had no distractions. Suddenly he paused, but in the next second he saw a new piece of paper was taken over and flattened with a paperweight.He heard Ye Fengyu's serious voice say: "You concentrate on painting."

Seeing that someone understood his intention, he no longer needed to be distracted, and continued to smudge with ink without raising his head.

Ye Fengyu turned around and sternly said to the staff in the audience: "Bring more paper!"

The young men didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly brought up a dozen new papers.

Over there, Qin Muqi and Bai Jing heard some movement, looked up and saw a lot of chaotic people surrounded by them.

Mr. Qin snorted, and said to Bai Jing: "I guess the hands are raw over there. Could it be that the ink was spilled and the paper needs to be replaced? Don't worry about it, just concentrate on painting."

"Yes, teacher." The corner of Bai Jing's mouth curled up, and he began to write more leisurely.

It is possible to paint a good traditional Chinese painting for hours, even days or months.The exhibitor gave one hour this time, which ensured that a similar finished product would be completed without making people stand for too long.

Bai Jing put down his pen at 10:[-] minutes, and the camera immediately took a close-up of his painting.

What he painted is a picture of "Spring Outing and Climbing High". There are pines and cypresses standing on the towering and vast mountains, and a group of long-breasted climbers stand on the top of the mountain with their hands behind their backs, watching the opposite waterfall flow down. heroic.

Mr. Qin was obviously very satisfied with his apprentice's ability to complete such a large-angle work in a short period of time. He pinched his beard and signaled the staff to stand up, and then the two looked at each other leisurely.

Ye Shaoqi had just spread the fourth piece of paper over there.

His pen never stopped from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't need to conceive, everything was in his mind, so familiar that he could write at his fingertips.

At this moment, Ye Fengyu didn't care about the time or the game, his eyes were red, and he stared at every stroke on the paper without blinking.

The audience below were already stunned by Ye Shaoqi's speed, and their attention was shifted from licking his face to his hands.Those are a pair of slender and fair hands, with flexible joints but not obtrusive. They look very good-looking while holding the pen holder and walking smartly. Many people took out their mobile phones to pat and pat, and then excitedly posted them on Moments or Weibo. share.

The reporters didn't stop for a moment, the young people's 360-degree exquisite appearance without dead ends, just taking a picture can be used as a front page headline to attract people's attention, and the photographer is dedicated to carrying heavy equipment, and the whole process of creation They were all recorded.

When the last 5 minutes were left, everyone waited with bated breath.Ye Yingying clasped Xu Momo's hand nervously, and she almost cried out in pain. After being thrown away, Ye Yingying hugged Gu Tan's arm again, but found that the arm was also stretched and stiff.

2 minutes left...

Qin Muqi and Bai Jing were not calm anymore, they were inconvenient to squeeze past, so they frowned and stared at the screen projected by the projector on the opposite side.At this moment, the young man finally stopped his pen, changed to another one that slowly soaked in ink, stood up straight, seemed to want to write something, but hesitated, and remained silent for half a minute before writing seriously in running script on the left blank space. Really mentioned three characters - Yi Nan Hua.

An hour is just right.The audience in the audience were all sweating, but the young man was still calm, as if these were all calculated matters, and it was not worth being nervous at all.

Ye Lao and the bow-backed old man connected the four pieces of paper in person, lifted them up with the help of the staff, and displayed them in front of everyone.

It was one thing to be frightened by his speed when watching the process, but at this time, I saw the whole picture of the four connected together completely, and this was really shocked and speechless.

On one side is the scenery seen from climbing a high mountain, while on the other side it shows thousands of volumes of mountains and rivers.

People don't know where Nanhua is, but when they look at the four paintings from right to left, it seems that they are standing on a high place overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and they can't help but feel a magnificent momentum of being as high as the mountains and walking with the years. A very high perspective that has never been stood on, and what you see from there is a vision that you have never seen before.

Even those who don't know how to appreciate it can feel how much the painter loves the land as far as he can see in his heart. The smoothness of each outline, as if he has seen it thousands of times and traced it in his heart After tens of thousands of times, he was extremely familiar with it, so that he could express his spirit and form so well in one breath.

Qin Muqi stared blankly at the painting on the opposite side, and forgot to speak for a while.And the young man beside him was already pale and dejected at this moment, wishing to leave here as soon as possible, seeing that the more calm the man behaved, the more severely humiliated he seemed to be, making him lower his head and clenched his fists.

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Coming out of the exhibition hall, Gu Tan has been in a state of unreasonable excitement, which made Ye Shaoqi feel a little annoyed, trying to pull his hand out, but the man seemed to have eaten the guts of a leopard, holding on to life and death without losing it.

"What are you doing!"

"Give you a massage. I've been drawing for so long, you're already sore? Relax, I'll massage you." Gu Tan's fingertips were soft, and his nails were neatly trimmed. Kneading the acupuncture points on the palms and backs of Ye Shaoqi's hands, he looked focused as if he was treating his favorite violin.

"Let go...I'm not tired." Ye Shaoqi said with a dark face, and he was speechless when he caught a glimpse of Xu Momo's shining eyes.

But Gu Tan's behavior was supported by Mr. Ye: "Push it, Xiao Gu, give him a good press."

"Hey! I got it, Grandpa!"

"..."

Later, Gu Tan was so excited that he wanted to invite everyone to dinner, so he asked the bodyguards to drive a car, and took a group of grandpas and grandmas to the high-end private club that Ye Shaoqi had just returned to - Yuren.

This time Ye Shaoqi came to his senses, looked at the name thoughtfully, and asked, "Could it be that Yue Liang invented this kind of name that doesn't go through the brain?"

"Yeah, who else can there be besides him? Anyway, I think it sounds much better than Yezui Rose. Don't be too upset when we meet in the future. It's good to let him maintain this level."

Gu Tan took the man into the private room and ordered dishes that were good for the old man's body and easy to digest.

Ye Fengyu kept sighing and saying it was a pity during the meal, and then stared at Ye Shaoqi complainingly, "If you said that you planned to draw a big scroll from the beginning, why didn't you say so earlier! Then you would just put the big paper on it! It turned out to be fine now. One of my paintings was cut into four, what a pity, what a pity..."

Ye Shaoqi didn't say a word, and ate quietly.

Ye Yingying was also agitated by Gu Tan, and she kept muttering: "Brother, you are so handsome! Do you know that many people below are crazy to ask about you, and the girls next to me still use your name I searched Weibo, ha, how could I find it! Then I ran to ask the exhibition staff, how could they know? You should ask me, ask me, I know!"

Ye Shaoqi glanced at her and said coldly, "Then you said that?"

"How could it be! I~I~don't~will~have~say~" Her brother belongs to her alone!That's why so many people won't come over to snatch her!Hmm... barely set aside half of the share for Ye Shaozhi and a quarter, and leave another quarter for Brother Tan.

Seeing her embarrassing appearance, Ye Shaoqi couldn't swallow anything in his mouth.

The other elderly artists present also expressed their sincere appreciation. This time, Ye Fengyu's expression relaxed a lot after hearing this, he no longer carried it in his pocket, and unceremoniously added everything, as if he had become the old favorite again. The "silly old man" who took his grandson out to show.

Everyone chatted happily. During the period, the arched old man learned of Gu Tan's identity, and casually said that his wife is a loyal listener of the National Symphony Orchestra of Country C, and that he didn't want to buy a ticket for next month's performance in Fuhai City. happy.

Gu Tan went out to make a phone call. Before the meal was over, a young man knocked on the door and came in. He handed an envelope to Gu Tan, panting: "Mr. Here we come! Tell me what else you need!"

"Thank you." Gu Tan patted him with a smile.

The old man with a bowed back looked at him in surprise, not only him, every old man got two music tickets for the National Symphony Orchestra of Country C to perform in Fuhai next month.

Take a closer look, it is basically a VIP ticket that is not sold outside!

Everyone was very happy to get a ticket. After all, those who love traditional calligraphy and painting are also interested in classical music. Even if you really can’t go, it’s a good choice to give it to your children!

After sending everyone back to the hotel, Ye Shaoqi got out of the elevator and was about to go back to the room. When he turned around, he found that Gu Tan was following him like a tail, and stopped, "What are you following me for?"

Gu Tan: "Go back to your room!"

"Your room is by the elevator."

"Oh, then I'll take you back first."

Ye Shaoqi became angry, "What are you giving me? Gu Tan, can your problems get better?!"

The author has something to say:

small theater~

Gu Tan: "I can't get better, I can't get better! You are so handsome that I can only get better if I kiss you!"

Ye Shaoqi: "Oh, then you should continue to be sick."

Gu Tan continued to ask him to go back to his room.

Ye Shaoqi: "Why are you still following?!"

Gu Tan smiled: "Because I'm still sick~"