"You scared me today, I didn't expect that Editor Lin, who has always been calm and calm, would have such a sharp side!"
Ye Zixin drove the car and said, since he saw Lin Ruofeng, he felt that he didn't seem to be surprised by anything, even when he was embarrassed by Tian Zhong's despise, he didn't say anything as sharp as he was today, and he was speechless with his three-inch tongue, and walked away.
"They deliberately find fault, and I don't mind letting them eat deflated!"
Lin Ruofeng smiled faintly, after he was reborn, he did restrain a lot, but if he really thought that he was so good at kneading, Lin Ruofeng didn't mind letting his hands be covered with blood.
"The Writers' Association will definitely not give up, especially that Jiang Yue, I didn't expect him to be so stingy."
Ye Zixin remembered Jiang Yue's face and didn't fight angrily.
"Clowns, don't care!"
Lin Ruofeng disagreed.
Looking at Lin Ruofeng, who was not moved at all, and feeling the confidence in his words, Ye Zixin felt a different kind of emotion in his heart.
Calm and tranquil, without losing confidence, and full of talent, what kind of person is this!
"Hey, be careful!"
Lin Ruofeng suddenly shouted.
Ye Zixin came to his senses, only to see a large group of people surrounded in front of him, and the car was about to hit someone, so he hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
Creak!
"What's going on?
Could it be that there was another accident?
” After the last time the girl committed suicide by jumping into the river, Ye Zixin became a little sensitive, if it wasn't for Lin Ruofeng last time, she would have almost forced someone to death, and she was afraid when she thought about it.
"It's not like it, the police have already come when there was an accident!"
Lin Ruofeng skimmed it, only to see that people kept squeezing towards Kangqiao, and sighed from time to time.
"Is there a celebrity coming?"
Ye Zixin was surprised.
"Stars?
Will the stars come here?
Lin Ruofeng was stunned.
Ye Zixin pursed her lips and smiled, "You run here every day, don't you know?"
” Lin Ruofeng wondered, "What do you know?"
” Ye Zixin said: "Since your "Farewell Kangqiao" became popular, this place has also become popular, and it has been turned into a tourist area by the government, and this street has also become lively, and various shops have opened. ” Lin Ruofeng suddenly realized: "I still wonder when I run, why did the streets that have always been deserted here suddenly become crowded and busy!"
” Seeing Lin Ruofeng's cute appearance, Ye Zixin couldn't help but laugh.
"You don't even know that?"
"I don't know!"
Lin Ruofeng shook his head, he didn't care about this.
"It looks like it's very lively on the bridge, do you want to go up and have a look?"
Ye Zixin said with a smile.
"It's good!"
Lin Ruofeng nodded, now is the time when the sun is setting, and there is indeed a good scene on Kangqiao.
After Ye Zixin parked the car, Lin Ruofeng and Ye Zixin walked slowly to Kangqiao.
At this time, the bridge was crowded with people, and among the crowd, it seemed that someone was painting.
"Wow!
It's beautiful!
” Suddenly, a girl exclaimed, and at the same time, other voices rang out.
"That's amazing!
It's so well drawn!
” "That's right, it looks like a master, and only a master can paint such a beautiful picture."
"Take a picture of me!"
All kinds of exclamations sounded, which naturally attracted the curiosity of Ye Zixin and Lin Ruofeng, and the two squeezed in.
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I saw on the Kangqiao, there is an easel, there is a pair of Chinese paintings hanging on the easel, an old man in his fifties wearing a tunic in front of the easel waved the brush in his hand, dipped in the paint next to him, the sleeves waved, with the fall of a pen, the picture on the easel gradually became plump, the smoke and waves on the Kangqiao Lake surrounded, the sunset was reflected, the painting style was simple and natural, although the pen was fast, but there was no slightest twist and artificiality, it was actually a picture of the sunset lake, so that the surrounding people sighed constantly.
Although Lin Ruofeng is a human being in two lifetimes and has an understanding of Chinese painting, he can be regarded as half a critic, but he really can't find fault with this painting.
The picture is tranquil and natural, without any artificiality, although it is a simple and simple sunset lake scene, but it is to show the old man's painting skills, Lin Ruofeng thought of Tang Bohu in his previous life, and it must be not much worse than it.
"It's so beautiful, this old man must be a master of Chinese painting, without the slightest trickery, just this solid foundation, I'm afraid that without thirty years of skills, it is absolutely impossible to be so handy!"
Ye Zixin stared at the painting and couldn't help but sigh.
Lin Ruofeng was surprised: "You also know how to paint?"
” Ye Zixin nodded and said: "I have taken Chinese painting in college, even if it is my teacher, I am afraid I don't have such skills, I don't know which master of Chinese painting this old man is, no wonder it attracts so many people to watch!"
” Ye Zixin's words seemed to be heard by the old man, he waved his pen, embellished the last stroke, picked up a Xiaohao, and under the attention of everyone, wrote seven words on the right side of the painting: "Long, long!"
” "Poof!"
Seeing this, Lin Ruofeng almost laughed, looking at the old man's smug appearance with his hands behind his back, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, this old man, who is in his fifties, actually played with anagrams, which is really interesting.
Ye Zixin looked at those seven words, couldn't help frowning, and muttered: "Aren't these seven words a couplet?"
” The old man's painting has already attracted a lot of onlookers, seeing the words written by the old man, and the people close to him can hear Ye Zixin's self-talk, they can't help but quiet down, and a group of people began to look at the seven words.
Although the seven characters are the same, but each word is almost the same, the pen is remarkable, in one go, the calligraphy artistic conception of the dragon, and the sunset lake scenery in general, can be called the master's pen, must be a calligraphy and painting master.
After the old man finished writing, he turned around with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, as if it was not the first time he had painted and written in front of everyone.
Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, he seemed to be thinking about his intentions, and couldn't help but smile: "Everyone, if you can watch and appreciate Qin's paintings, you must have studied this a lot, these seven characters are a pair of upper couplets, if someone can come down, Qin will give him this painting!"
” Listen to the old man's words, the people around are surprised, from this painting, the Chinese painting attainments are very profound, this old man must be the world's famous artist, but also a contemporary master of calligraphy and painting, this painting is a first-class masterpiece, if it is collected, the value is great, I am afraid it is amazing.
It's just that in addition to writing seven "long" characters, the old man has no signature or seal, so people can't know the identity of the old man.
But this is not important, the important thing is the old man's words, the seven "long" words are actually a pair of upper couplets, everyone pondered and meditated, and they didn't know what to do.
Ye Zixin was also pondering beside him, looking at the seven "long" words, he didn't even know how to read the upper couplet, not to mention the lower couplet, he couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, it seems that there is no way to want this painting!"
” "Editor Ye wants it too?"
Lin Ruofeng was surprised.
Ye Zixin nodded and said: "I'm afraid it's nothing for other people, it's a treasure for people who love calligraphy and painting, I studied Chinese painting in college, I love it deeply, this painting is a masterpiece, if I can get it, I'm naturally happy, alas, unfortunately, I can't do anything about that couplet!"
” "Really?
It's just a charade!
Lin Ruofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Charades?"
Ye Zixin looked at Lin Ruofeng suspiciously, suddenly stunned, and said happily: "By the way, Lin Ruofeng is talented, he must be able to match, right?"
” "Well, a little idea!"
Lin Ruofeng nodded, only to see him step forward, pick up Xiaohao in front of the old man, and write down seven words with a brush.
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