Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

After coming out of the restaurant, Yuan Hui took the initiative to explain: "Old Cao is Cao Xinyan's grandfather just now, and is the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. This old guy has Cao Xinyan, his precious granddaughter, and he has raised her to a certain extent, which has resulted in this girl always being She is very willful and thinks that everyone will accommodate her just because she is young, so don’t worry, Xiao Jiang.”

In front of the camera before, Qian Yicheng remained silent for fear of saying the wrong thing. Now he also apologized quickly: "Miss Jiang and Mr. Shen, I really didn't know that there will be a program team from the association coming to shoot today. If I had known earlier. If so, I will invite you over another day. With so many things happening in vain, will it have any bad impact on you?"

"There should be some impact," Jiang Lingxi's words made Qian Yisheng's face become more anxious, "but there shouldn't be any bad impact."

She neither said anything wrong nor did anything wrong, and she wasn't worried at all even if she was photographed.

Qian Yisheng suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

Yuan Hui felt relieved when he saw Jiang Lingxi still looking relaxed and carefree. Then he expressed the plan that had been lingering in his mind before eating, "We have been chatting for so long before. If you two are not in a hurry to go back, we can Just write and communicate?"

This exchange was different from Cao Xinyan's previous discussion. The exchange was more or less about arguing over who was stronger. The exchange focused on a simple and casual nature.

Jiang Lingxi had just finished her meal and was too lazy to say much, so Yuan Hui's suggestion hit the spot.

The four of them simply moved to a nearby activity room.

There is a huge table in the center of the activity room, with pens, inks, paper, inkstones and paints placed on the surrounding shelves. It can be said that everything is available.

I selected the paper, pen, ink sticks and paints I wanted to use, and placed them on the desk.

After adjusting the color, Yuan picked up the pen and drew a few waves on the paper.

Jiang Lingxi recognized it at a glance as a copy of the water waves in "Blue Waves and Everything".

"I have practiced many times, and I have learned something from the previous chat. This brushstroke is the most satisfying I have ever done. But it is still far from the painting you just picked up at your fingertips!"

Yuan Hui followed him with expectant eyes as he spoke.

When Jiang Lingxi saw Shen Yunqing turning a deaf ear and just adjusting the color quietly, she knew that this man was not going to do it himself, so she simply picked it up, dipped it in the color he had just mixed, and put pen to paper.

Yuan Hui had already come over with his own painting. He carefully read Jiang Lingxi's writing from start to finish. After comparing, he closed his eyes and reviewed it quietly before starting to re-adjust the colors and start painting again.

After that, not only the water waves, but also the two people exchanged some painting methods on mountains, rocks, trees, flowers, birds, insects, and fish. Jiang Lingxi felt comfortable during the exchange. After all, there were people beside her to help adjust colors, wash and wipe brushes. She only had to put pen to paper. .

However, this made Qian Yiheng, who was doing nothing for nothing, stared at dissatisfiedly several times by his teacher, and in the end he felt a little resentful towards Shen Yunqing.

Why are you so considerate!
Until he noticed that the teacher took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes, Qian Yisheng looked at his watch and mustered up the courage to speak: "Teacher, it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon. Don't you have a meeting at 03:30? Why don't you meet Miss Jiang?" This is the end of our calligraphy and painting exchanges. Only during breaks and meetings can we be energetic."

Yuan Hui hesitated for a moment before he put down his pen without finishing his thoughts. He looked at the piles of rice paper that had been drawn in front of him. Some were satisfied and some were dissatisfied. "Okay, you can help me sort it out later."

After giving instructions to his disciples, he looked at Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing who were sitting opposite, "Xiao Jiang, that's all for today's communication. Thank you for staying with my old man for such a long time. Although winter is coming soon, but outside the association, The park is pretty well maintained, and there aren’t many people out to play at this time. If you’re not busy, you can stop by and take a walk to get some fresh air.”

"I have also benefited a lot." Jiang Lingxi said and stood up, "Then you go and do your work. Yun Qing and I will go out for a walk."

Yuan went back to his office to rest, and Qian Yiheng was responsible for seeing Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing off.

He took the two of them to the car parked in front of the information building, watched the car leave, and then hurried back to the activity room.

When she came, she just closed the door and didn't have time to clear the table.

As soon as she turned into the corridor where the activity room was located, she saw that the door of the activity room that she had taken before was actually opened. She felt terrible and ran over quickly.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard voices coming from inside. "Can this really be drawn with just one stroke? It looks just like the real thing!"

"The eyes are so beautifully drawn, even someone like me who doesn't know how to draw finds them so vivid and lifelike!"

"I like this one. The blank space is probably water. I really want to know how in an ink painting, people can tell at a glance that the blank space is water?"

……

Seeing someone picking up a painting that was not yet dry and about to touch it, Qian Yisheng didn't care that there were several shots in it and shouted quickly: "Don't touch it!"

Several people in the activity room who were vying to express their sighs couldn't help but pause and all looked towards the door.

Cao Xinyan narrowed her eyes when she saw Qian Yisheng walking in, and explained with a smile: "We just wanted to come in and experience the charm of traditional calligraphy and painting with our own hands. We didn't expect that there were so many newly completed works in this activity room, so we wanted to first Appreciate it, this sister shouldn’t mind, right?”

After finishing speaking, Qian Yicheng didn't wait for him to speak. He just picked up a painting of two little fat birds and looked at the camera to appreciate it: "I like this one the best. It looks like a fluffy little bird." He is cute and naive yet clever. Well, let me guess, the one who is best at painting birds in the association is Grandma Han. I guess this painting was not painted by Grandma Han, but by one of Grandma Han’s disciples. No. Do you know if my guess is right?"

[Grandma Han, Xinyan should be talking about Mr. Han Lifang, whose flower and bird paintings are indeed outstanding.Let's put it this way, foreign royal families have collections, and they are only small-scale works. Large-scale works can only be used for touring exhibitions abroad. 】

[It feels like Xinyan is very familiar with the big guys in the calligraphy and painting world. One is Grandma Han and the other is Grandpa Yuan. I admire her! 】

[Our goal is Rome. I was born in Rome, so I can’t envy you. I can’t envy you. 】

[Sitting in front of the screen at this moment, tears of envy flowed from the corner of my mouth. 】

Qian Yichang looked at Cao Xinyan's confident look and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She wanted to save some face for Cao Xinyan, but in the blink of an eye, she saw that Cao Xinyan didn't know how to restrain herself and picked up another one to admire and comment on it.

It was so embarrassing that she almost got cancer.

If you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it any longer. "Well, let me interrupt. The works you just looked at and the pile next to them are all Miss Jiang's practice works. They are no different from those big names in calligraphy and painting you mentioned. Relationship. Really, I was here when she was painting these. I was in a hurry to send someone off and before I had time to tidy up, you guys came in. So can you avoid it and you can come in and experience it after I finish tidying up the table? "

After saying it in one breath, she felt comfortable.

There was an eerie silence in the activity room.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also went blank for a while.

After a while, a few scattered comments slowly crossed the screen.

【Ah, this...】

【It’s so embarrassing! 】

[To be honest, I was a little worried about Cao Xinyan! 】

[Cao Xinyan wanted to ask Jiang Lingxi for advice before, but now it seems that there is no need to ask for advice. After listening to her previous words, she has already admitted that her level is obviously far behind! 】

Before someone else's barrage could be posted, the screen suddenly went black in the live broadcast room with a wave of Cao Xinyan's hand.

Program interrupted!