The Emperor Bamboo Horse said he was sick

The second recording was still in City C. As soon as I left the airport, I felt the excitement. After the show was broadcast, many people checked in in City C.

The familiar Xiaolou, the familiar program group, looking at the four big men, the program group was speechless.

After the competition, it was Lin Yun who won with a subtle margin of [-] votes. Xiao Tian fans were outraged, and they all thought that Xiao Tian had suffered from the traffic, or that the program crew had a black box.

Who would have thought that this program eliminated two Guliang at once.

Simply change the name to the Monk Inn, or the Mysterious Temple, or Temple for short.

"Ah! Xueba, oh no, Xueshen, come here quickly, let me wait for the scumbags to admire your holy glory! Oh, my God! This is the Xueshen! It is the Xueshen that I have never had close contact with in my life !" Lin Yun first performed a Shakespeare opera actor's possession, but unfortunately it was too exaggerated, which made everyone disgusted.

Especially when it is clear.

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to jump on him, Shi Qing turned sideways nimbly, almost throwing him to the ground.

Guan Qu lifted the embarrassing Lin Yun away, and pulled away a smile that was as gentle as he tried but was too gentle to flatter, "Look at Shiqing, when will it be convenient for Brother Guan to invite you to my house as a guest? Your sister-in-law's cooking skills are better than Zeyan's." Not too much difference."

Shi Qing was stunned for three seconds, and looked at Lu Zeyan begging for help, not accepting the sudden invitation hastily.

After receiving the exclusive distress signal, Lu Zeyan immediately put away the knife that was facing Lin Yunfang, and smiled, "How old is Brother Guan's child?"

"I'm eight years old, but I'm playful, my grades are not good, my teacher asks my parents every day, and my mother helps him with his homework every day, so I'm almost driven crazy."

child?Operation?Shi Qing is like a enlightenment.

After carefully considering Guan Qu's expectations for himself, and silently feeling sorry for the parents of the world, Shi Qing decided to tell the truth, "Sorry, I can only learn, but not teach."

puff!

Although not as obvious as Lin Yun, Lu Zeyan really couldn't help laughing, this straightforward kid.

The exchange of pleasantries was lively, but Hong Ye was upset.

"Okay, since you're here, let's work!" Hong Ye greeted.

"Work?" Lin Yun didn't understand for a while, what the hell is doing work as soon as he arrives?

"Of course you have to work, your inn, do you expect the program team to clean it up for you? The inn is your home, you have to take care of it, do you know that?" Hong Ye smiled, talking just like the dean when he was a student.

Lin Yun took a step back and muttered softly: "When you were discussing to punish us, you didn't say that the inn is my home."

Among the four men, Shi Qing can't work, Lin Yun works blindly, and Guan Qu's obsessive-compulsive disorder requires ten people to do one job. Counting and counting, only Lu Zeyan is serious and capable. Work, work well.

Several people discussed and unanimously decided to listen to Lu Zeyan.

Thinking of Guan Qu's meticulous cleaning method, Lu Zeyan invited him to the kitchen, "The kitchen and bathroom may be hard work for Brother Guan." Let him build his own enclosure.

Looking around at Lin Yun who was eager to try, Lu Zeyan asked with a smile, "Lin Yun, it's hard work for you to clean and drag the living room and guest room again, is that okay?"

In the end, Shi Qing knew what he should do without Lu Zeyan telling him: "Is it right to take it apart and wash it?"

This was the usual practice of cleaning during the two years they lived together. Shi Qing was in charge of unpacking and washing the sheets, collecting the laundry, and wiping the dirt with a rag, while Lu Zeyan was in charge of the rest.

Now that there are two more people, Lu Zeyan's division of labor remains the same.

When Shi cleared the sheets, he had to put on new ones, and when Shi Qing wiped the leaks, he had to fill them up. After scrubbing, scrubbing, and changing, the surface was almost the same, and the floor Lin Yun mopped was also dry. Sweeping and mopping together, the sunset is already seen after busying.

I thought it would be almost time to finish the rest of Guan Qu, but who would have thought that he would get stuck on a wall in the bathroom, because somehow there was a mark on the wall, which couldn't be wiped off no matter how much I wiped it off.

"It's a mark a little bigger than your little finger. Just don't look at him." Lin Yun felt that Guan Qu's obsessive-compulsive disorder was a little scary, but also a little funny, just for such a little mark, toothpaste, baking soda, white vinegar... He actually tried everything that was mentioned in Yinli.

Guan Qu also knew that it might not be wiped off, but he just looked uncomfortable, "How about buying something that can be repaired?" After speaking, Baba stared at Lu Zeyan, trying to find an alliance.

……

"There are paints in the storage room." Shi Qing said, breaking the awkward atmosphere and providing a new way of thinking.

"Paint?" Guan Qu's eyes lit up, "You mean..."

Seeing Shi Qing nodded, Guan Qu felt that he had grasped a life-saving straw, and stood in front of Shi Qing in three steps and two steps, "Do you know how to draw?"

"will not."

Guan Qu was disappointed, and Lin Yun was also disappointed. He thought Xueshen was really omnipotent.

"Brother Zeyan should know it." Under the gaze of two pairs of disappointed eyes, Shi Qingsu pointed at the nonchalant Lu Zeyan next to him, like a test, but he was sure when he listened carefully.

Lu Zeyan glanced at it clearly, and bent the corners of his lips helplessly, "I know a little bit, but I haven't drawn for a long time, so I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Follow! We must! If we disagree, we must!" Lin Yun affirmed three times, and Guan Qu just nodded, forcing Lu Zeyan to retreat.

"Okay, let me tell you first, if you are not satisfied with the painting, you have to remove it yourself."

"It's impossible to be dissatisfied!" As he said, as if afraid of Lu Zeyan's repentance, Lin Yun dragged Shi Qing and ran to the storage room.

After successfully taking the paint back, Lu Zeyan asked several people for their opinions, and directly picked the black paint, without even looking at anything else.

After roughly sketching the final effect, Lu Zeyan slowly began to write after getting everyone's approval.

Those who can't do the three jobs, can't cook, and can't help with painting are waiting by the side eagerly, serving tea and towels.

"Shi Xiaoqing, how do you know Brother Lu can draw?" In Lin Yun's memory, no one seemed to have mentioned that Lu Zeyan had this skill.

"Didn't he play the role of a painter?"

"You mean "The Countless World"? Didn't you use your hands?" Seeing Shi Qing's serious face, Lin Yun couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so cute, Shi Xiaoqing! You have to be able to draw, and you have to be able to play the piano in music festivals..."

"It's not hand replacement."

This is Lu Zeyan's first award-winning movie. Guan Qu has seen it. In it, Lu Zeyan plays a mentally ill patient immersed in the world of paintings. He is also a genius painter with a strange style. In his eyes, a painting is a world.

A movie with the theme of painting and the painter as the main character naturally cannot do without the scenes of painting. This movie is even more interspersed with the process of forming each painting, from lines to colors, from white paper to a complete world... superb His painting skills added a lot to the movie, but didn't he find a real painter to replace it?

What everyone thought was that if Lu Zeyan played in person, there would definitely be a lot of publicity, so if the crew didn't mention it, it was tantamount to finding a replacement.

But Shi Qing is different, Lu Zeyan's hand, his back, the little finger he pressed down easily when holding the paintbrush, the mole on the little finger, and the habitual light tap when he puts down the brush... Who is painting depends on how he feels about Lu Zeyan. Familiarity can be confirmed at a glance.

"what?"

""The Countless World" is not a substitute, he has no substitute."

Lu Zeyan concentrated on painting and drawing on the wall, and didn't hear Shi Qing's words. He knew very well that Shi Qing knew that he could paint, and there was his special studio in the house where they lived for two years.

"There is no substitute? Then he has also acted as a chess idiot, a swordsman, and a policeman..." Lin Yun counted the roles that Lu Zeyan had played, and looked at the patterns gradually forming on the wall, with an exaggerated expression, "Not all of them..."

Guan Qu's original casual expression gradually became dignified, and he looked at Lu Zeyan with admiration written in his eyes. If this was the case, he would feel inferior.

The villain in Shi Qing's heart was very nervous, he had to surprise others even more when he saw Lu Zeyan's practice room.

With two worshiping eyes and one pretending to be worshiping, Lu Zeyan completed the painting they designated - a small portrait of four people.

"See if it's okay, do you have any other ideas?" Lu Zeyan stepped back, rubbed the pen holder gently, and asked for everyone's opinions.

On the wall are the four villains they wanted side by side. Unlike what they thought, Lu Zeyan didn't draw the front, he only drew four backs, simple, exquisite and perfect.

A few strokes of the black lines are drawn, but the face is invisible, but it can be easily distinguished. Lu Zeyan is the tallest and a little farther away from the others, and Guan Qu is wearing a tuxedo without a trace of wrinkles. The one with the head facing Guan Qu was Lin Yun, and the one who was the smallest and tallest and stood a little further away from the others was Shi Qing. Lin Yun's curled up hair just covered the imprint that made Guan Qu scratch his heart and lungs.

"Brother Lu, you are amazing!" Lin Yun sincerely gave Lu Zeyan a thumbs up, with a look of admiration on his face.

Guan Qu nodded, "Perfect."

"What do you think, Shi Qing?" Lin Yun asked casually, originally intending to ask Shi Qing to follow suit, but unexpectedly, he didn't get a response for a long time.

When Shi Qing spoke for a long time, the three of them turned their heads and saw him staring at the black and white pattern with a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Shiqing, why...?"

Before Lin Yun finished speaking, Shi Qing moved.