I'm so fragrant after eating soft rice

It was not until a gentle voice came from the room that the young man opened the door, and he led Xie Ran and Xie Hehe inside.

The layout of the room is very retro, almost the same as the room layout of those high-ranking officials and nobles in TV dramas. If you look closely, the layout of this room looks like a study.

A man wearing a white shirt and dark trousers was standing by the table in the main hall, as if he was writing or drawing something. He frowned and looked at the paper on the table for a long time without any other movements.

"Teacher." The young man walked into the room and called softly to the man.

"Qingli, how about you take a look at this painting?" The man put down his pen and waved to the young man, namely Qingli.

Hearing what the man said, Qingli walked to the side of the table obediently, and gently picked up the painting on the table.

The painting above is a very simple landscape painting. It seems to be the scenery in the yard they just passed by. The rockery, flowing water, and flowers and plants are painted on it. Every scene is vividly painted. Under the corridor The goldfish in it is also extremely realistic, as if it will pop out of the painting in the next second.

"I think it's very good, teacher." Qingli held the painting for a while and looked at it, then gently placed the painting on the table, and said.

The man looked at the painting gently placed on the table by Qingli, without saying a word. He pondered for a long time, rolled up the painting casually, and threw it into the porcelain vase beside the table. A lot of picture scrolls were bought, but they were still inside without mercy.

Seeing the man's actions, Xie Ran felt a little distressed in his heart. It's all money. The painting of the vice president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association can be said to be hard to find, but his master doesn't seem to care about it, and is very casual. deal with them.

"Second Uncle, what do you want from me and Hehelai?" Xie Ran stared at the vase full of scrolls for a while, forced himself to look away from it, and asked the man.

The man, that is, Ruan Lin spread a new piece of paper on the table, and spread it out carefully. He didn't answer Xie Ran's question. He picked up the paintbrush that he had just put down, and faced the Shei Hehe next to him said, "Hehe, come and help me sharpen the ink."

Hearing Ruan Lin's order, Xie Hehe was terrified, hesitated beside Xie Ran for a while, then was kicked lightly by Xie Ran behind him, then walked obediently to Ruan Lin's side with a mournful face and began to rub the ink .

Ruan Lin didn't care about the "eye contact" between the two brothers. He started to draw on the drawing paper with the ink polished by Sheikh He.

This time Ruan Lin didn't draw the scenery in the courtyard. He only drew simple bamboo with a swipe of his brush. Watching Ruan Lin's actions.

When Xie Hehe was young at Ruan Lin's place, he also had to grind ink and draw with him. Xie Hehe was naturally active, and whenever he followed Ruan Lin to draw, he would smear ink all over his body, and his white and tender face and hands were smudged. It's all black ink.

Ruan Lin was not annoyed either, he looked at Sheikh He who was "giggling" with ink on his hands, and after a while, he grabbed Sheikh He's ink-stained hands and feet and led him to draw on the drawing paper, and the little Sheikh He also I don't understand, I just followed Ruan Lin's guidance and scribbled on the drawing paper, having fun.

At that time, Xie Hehe was two years old, and Ruan Lin took him to draw the first painting in his life. After Xie Hehe finished painting, Ruan Lin framed the painting very preciously and hung it in the center of the study. Well, when Shai Hehe looks up now, he can still see that painting with a very "wild" brushwork style hanging on the wall, which is tantamount to a public execution for him.

Ruan Lin's bamboo painting was very fast, and Xie Hehe had already painted the bamboo with his wild imagination. Ruan Lin didn't care about Xie Hehe, and he called Xie Ran to come over.

"Of course, what do you think of this bamboo?"

Xie Ran took the painting with trepidation, held it carefully, and looked at it carefully.

Ruan Lin's bamboo paintings are always clean and neat. The bamboo is straight and delicate, and the slender bamboo leaves are scattered on the picture in a messy yet aesthetically pleasing way. At first glance, it feels as if the bamboo leaves can be heard when a gust of wind blows through them. The "rustling" sound made by swaying and rubbing, and the refreshing fragrance of bamboo can be smelled.

"It's great, Second Uncle's painting skills are really worth mentioning." After finishing the painting, Xie Ran carefully put the painting back to its original place.

"I like it very much? You can take it away in a while." Seeing Xie Ran's reluctance, Ruan Lin said with a smile.

"Really? Second Uncle, I want this painting." Xie Ran looked at Ruan Lin in surprise and exclaimed.

"Can I still lie to you?" Ruan Lin couldn't help laughing seeing Xie Ran's unexpected joy, "Your second uncle doesn't have much else here, but there are many paintings here. Straight up."

Xie Ran was so happy that he didn't know what to say. He held the painting, rolled up the paper with great care, and asked Qingli for a rope to tie the paper into a tube. He also wanted to talk to Ruan Lin asked for a microphone here to prevent the painting from being damaged by accident.

Seeing Xie Ran's unpromising appearance, Xie Hehe couldn't help but glanced at his mouth, trying to stay away from him when Ruan Lin wasn't paying attention, but Ruan Lin, who was sharp-eyed, spotted him.

"By the way, Hehe, I haven't tested your painting for a long time, how are you doing now?"