think mighty

However, after hearing what Xu Yuanzhu said, he had quite a strong interest in this painter named Shen Zuisheng.

"Is this intoxicated painting really so good?"

"Can I still lie to Mr. He? Whether it's good or not, Mr. He will know when he sees it. It's still early today. Would you like to sit at home and admire the paintings, Mr. He?"

He Yuxiu thought about it, since she is idle anyway, why not go and have a look.So he smiled, "Since President Xu sincerely invites you, Yuxiu will go open your eyes."

The black foreign car was parked at the entrance of the alley, and He Yuxiu drove Xu Yuanzhu's car all the way to Xu Yuanzhu's home.

It was the best garden house, with a few bamboos planted on the steps. He Yuxiu smiled when she saw it, "President Xu really likes bamboo very much."

Xu Yuanzhu followed suit with a smile, "Occasionally I like to draw a few brushstrokes, and it would be nice to plant a few plants. But Zheng Xie planted bamboos with style, and I'm a businessman, so it's arty to plant them here. "

He Yuxiu shook her head when she heard the sound, "President Xu, why should you be so self-effacing? You really love painting, I can see that."

Xu Yuanzhu was overjoyed by the praise, and the smile on his face became wider, and he looked at He Yuxiu more and more pleasingly, thinking that he was a bosom friend.

He led He Yuxiu to the study, and He Yuxiu couldn't help being surprised when he entered.This is not so much a study room as it is a small exhibition room. There are many paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall. There is a long table and a few chairs inside the room. There are several small transparent glass side cabinets beside the wall. There are also small paintings.As soon as He Yuxiu came in, he was not in a hurry to look at Shen Zuisheng's painting, but looked at all the paintings on the wall and on the side cabinet.

"These are all your usual collections?"

"I don't have any other hobbies. Occasionally I look at calligraphy and painting. When I see a good painting, I always feel itchy and want to keep it. Let me explain first that my house is not allowed for ordinary people to enter because When you, He Yuxiu, came, I made an exception."

He Yuxiu chuckled, "Then I'm really flattered."

Xu Yuanzhu couldn't help laughing twice, took out the intoxicating painting, and spread it on the long table in the room.

It is a figure painting, set in color on silk, and the brushwork is very similar to the Tang and Song Dynasty's fine brushwork figures. Literati paintings are not allowed to be unrestrained.However, since the rise of literati painting in the Yuan Dynasty, there have been very few people who painted figures with fine brushwork.

He Yuxiu couldn't help but praise after seeing it, "The spirit is comprehensive rather than empty, and the pen is strong but not empty. President Xu really didn't lie to me."

Xu Yuanzhu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I know that Mr. He is a man of knowledge."

After watching the paintings, the two chatted for a long time. Xu Yuanzhu also took out some paintings that he thought were pretty good, and showed them to He Yuxiu.

"Mr. He, I didn't start painting until I was old. I made this painting by myself. How about you show me it?"

He Yuxiu was not polite, stared at the painting, and really commented on him, "Mr. Xu is considered to be a good painter among amateur painters."

Xu Yuanzhu smiled happily when he heard that, and heard He Yuxiu say again: "It's just that President Xu needs to pay attention to two points when he paints in the future."

"Oh? Xu is all ears."

"This one, since the painting is Molan, besides the motto of 'one stroke is long, two strokes are short, and three strokes are crossed with phoenix eyes', sketching is also very important. Mr. Xu's words were not written from life. Bar."

Xu Yuanzhu was a little surprised, "How did Mr. He see it?"

He Yuxiu smiled, "Zheng Sixiao's black orchids have no roots and no soil, but real orchids are always inseparable from roots. President Xu painted a few rootless black orchids on the painting, isn't it very conspicuous?"

Xu Yuanzhu suddenly realized, "Mr. He has good eyesight."

"What about the second?"

"Secondly, although sketching is very important, blindly sketching is not beneficial or harmless. Look at this picture..."

He pointed to another picture of autumn chrysanthemums, and asked, "Is this a sketch?"

Xu Yuanzhu nodded, "Exactly."

He Yuxiu pondered for a while, and said: "This painting is lost in the management position. Sketching is important, but if the flowers in the house are moved from their original positions to the painting, there will be some problems. Most of the flowers and plants do not care about their positions. It works, but painting is necessary. For example, in your picture, the flowers occupy a large space of the picture, and the branches and stems are almost bent. There are too many, too much. Painting is not about the more things, the better. Rather, it should be concise, every stroke should not be superfluous, and the position should be well controlled. Once the position is inconsistent, there will be more warts in the painting. When Mr. Xu draws, he can conceive and adjust it first. Screen position, try to delete some things."

Xu Yuanzhu's eyes lit up, "That's right, I also feel that there is something wrong when I look at it, but I just can't tell what is wrong. Mr. He said that, it made me understand."

Xu Shaoqing had asked many painters to teach him how to paint, but those painters, because of their own status, would only say good things to praise, or hesitated and couldn't tell the key point. Now after hearing He Yuxiu's words, they feel relieved cheerful.

Looking at He Yuxiu, he felt that this person was more and more attractive to him. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and asked: "I have something, I want to ask Mr. He for help, I don't know whether to say it or not."

He Yuxiu turned her head, "President Xu doesn't have to be so polite, but it's okay to say."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Just in time, someone knocked on the door.Xu Yuanzhu paused, turned to look at the door, and said loudly, "Come in."

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a fashionable indanthrene light blue cheongsam came with a tea tray. The woman was not young at first glance, but she had outstanding eyebrows and good looks, and there was always a parting smile on her lips. It has a bit more unique temperament in it.

"Sir, use tea." Xu Zhining poured tea for the two of them while holding the small purple clay pot. He Yuxiu looked at her, smiled, and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Xu."

Xu Zhining raised her head and glanced at He Yuxiu, she blushed a little bit embarrassed by this address, she seemed a little embarrassed, she smiled slightly, looked at Xu Yuanzhu, and said: "You don't have to be polite, sir, I'm not from the house..."

"Huh?" Xu Yuanzhu squeezed her hand and glanced at her, as if he was very dissatisfied with what she said, "It's just that she didn't pass the door, Mr. He laughed at her, just call her Mrs. Xu."

He Yuxiu froze for a moment, and then realized that she had identified the wrong person.Looking at the lady's demeanor, he thought that she must not be a servant serving others, so he called Mrs. Xu without hesitation. Unexpectedly...

"This…"

Xu Yuanzhu didn't seem to care, picked up the teacup, and said to He Yuxiu: "This is the Shifeng Longjing from Yusheng Tea Shop two days ago. It's new. Mr. He has a taste."

He Yuxiu then nodded, picked up the teacup, and took a sip, "Good tea, very fresh."

He glanced at Xu Zhining and said, "Thank you Mrs. Xu."

Xu Zhining blushed even more from what he said, hurriedly said "no hard work" and left the study as if fleeing.

Xu Yuanzhu looked at Xu Zhining's back, and seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, always cheerful.

After a long time, he turned around, "Where were we talking just now? Oh...yes, I want to ask Mr. He for a favor..."

"Teach you how to draw?" He Yuxiu put down her teacup with a surprised expression on her face.

Xu Yuanzhu nodded, looking a little embarrassed, "Xu is getting old, and the newspaper office has the help of a young boy at home, so he can spare time to draw a picture, but he has not found a good teacher. I still can't find the trick, so I took the liberty to ask Mr. He, I don't know if Mr. He is willing to teach me, oh... In terms of remuneration, Xu will definitely treat Mr. He badly."

He Yuxiu was stunned for a long time without speaking.

Xu Yuanzhu crossed his fingers and touched his chin. His expression was a little awkward. He smiled wryly, with a few creases in the corners of his eyes, looking quite old-fashioned, "Is this request too much? I think so, Mr. He How can I have the time to teach this old fool to draw like me..." He waved his hand, picked up the teacup, and said, "Forget it, forget it, Mr. He just pretend he hasn't heard of it, come, drink tea, drink tea."

He Yuxiu pressed his arm and shook his head, "President Xu, why should he say that? He doesn't have any reputation here in Ningpu, and some of them are just notorious. To be honest, now He..."

He bit his lip, as if he was a little embarrassed to say, "Now He has a lot of money, and wanted to pick up a brush to paint this morning, but found that he didn't even have the money to buy paper."

Xu Yuanzhu was taken aback, "When was Mr. He so embarrassed, why didn't you come to me earlier? Xu said before that if you have any difficulties, you can contact me."

He Yuxiu smiled wryly: "Thank you, President Xu for your kindness, but Yuxiu is not a person who likes to cause trouble for others, and President Xu must be very busy on weekdays, and I don't want to disturb you."

Xu Yuanzhu shook his head and said: "Mr. He, why should you be so polite? You and I are destined, and I, Xu Yuanzhu, are not just casually saying something. Since I told you to come to me, it is naturally from the heart. How can I be afraid? being disturbed."

He Yuxiu was moved, and smiled at Xu Yuanzhu, "As soon as the newspaper comes out, the artist in Ningpu is probably afraid to avoid me. Thanks to President Xu for not abandoning me, and treating me like a guest of honor."

Xu Yuanzhu also sighed, "The newspapers today are not the same as they were in the past. All the writers seem to use the pen as a gun. If you want to talk about asking for a painter, it is the kid at home who committed the crime." Hun, he is not here right now, and he will be brought to Mr. He to make amends in the future."

He Yuxiu thought about the scene where Xu Shaoqing came to make amends for himself with his head held high and no one paid attention to him, and he couldn't help but want to laugh. He joked: "I don't want Young Master Xu to make amends for me. He will teach you how to draw in the future." When it’s time, he just grinds the ink in the back.”