Chapter 1158: Eighteen Views of Yilin

Li Yanan put down the brush and smiled: "Interesting, the painting of Yilin's development prospect? How do you tell me to understand this sentence?"

She gently nodded her forehead with her slender fingers and said, "Let me think about it, normally, only local leaders would say such things. I used to hear Yongping say that he wanted to paint a beautiful picture in Yilin. ”

Yang Fei found that after more than a year, even if the name Wang Yongping was mentioned again, Li Yanan's heart was not turbulent.

At each stage of life, we will meet different people, have different joys and sorrows, some we can choose, and some we can only accept.

Some people come and go, just as the clouds in the sky gather and disperse, bringing us good or storms.

Time is the best medicine to heal the wounds of loss.

When this cloud turns into rain and wets our thoughts, we still look forward to the next cloud that will be more beautiful.

Yang Fei took out a notebook, which was a hand-drawn map of Yilin by himself when he traveled all over Yilin County.

He recorded in detail more than a dozen points that he felt had a future for development and were suitable for operation as tourist attractions.

"The painting is good, the shape, light and shade, color, space, material, texture, the combination of points, lines, and surfaces is just right, well, and the feeling of depth of field is also drawn, which is good. You're trying to become an artist, right?"

"Sister Li, don't tease me. My face was red. ”

"It's rare that a profiteer like you will blush. ”

"Hey, you have to explain this, when did I become a profiteer?"

"You sold my garbage paintings to the Americans at a high price for so many dollars, who are you not a profiteer?"

“......”

"Aren't you pretty good at drawing? What's wrong? You want me to polish you?"

"Ahem, Sister Li, that's right, there are seventeen scenes here, I want you to use your imagination and turn them into the most beautiful scenic spots in your mind!"

"Scenic spots?"

"Yes, it is scenic spots, and I will invest in these scenic spots in Yilin. The economy of the entire Yilin County will be driven by this!"

"Really?" Li Yanan was slightly moved, "Why seventeen?"

"Plus Peach Blossom Village, it happens to be the Eighteen Views of Yilin!"

"Eighteen Views of Yilin!" Li Yanan's wonderful eyes suddenly became a little sore, and he muttered, "Eighteen Views of Yilin! Isn't this exactly what Yongping is looking forward to? Yang Fei, can you really realize these beautiful scenery?"

Yang Fei Zhengse said: "Sister Li, as long as you can draw it, I can achieve it!"

Li Yanan took a deep breath, and her chest rose and fell sharply, like the mountains of Yilin.

"Why don't you ask industry experts like travel planners and landscape architects?" she asked.

Yang Fei said: "You are a painter, an artist, you have beauty, enthusiasm, and love for Yilin in your heart! I believe that only you can depict the beauty of Yilin's future!"

Li Yanan said: "Every painting is a scenic spot, and it must be different, and it must attract tourists."

"Yes, it's a bit difficult. Please also come on, Sister Li. ”

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Li Yanan said, moved the painting he was creating aside, and said, "I will put down all the work at hand and complete the task you assigned first." ”

"I don't dare to say it's an explanation, just please. ”

"What do you want?"

"My only request is to complete the creation according to the most beautiful request in your heart. ”

“......”

Li Yanan looked through Yang Fei's hand-drawn manuscripts one by one.

She just said that Yang Fei drew well, but it was just a compliment.

Yang Fei just drew the general scenic spots, directions, where there are mountains, where there is water, where there are people, which is similar to a sketch painting at a beginner's level.

These paintings, in Li Yanan's eyes, became active.

Artists have a kind of magic, they can see three-dimensional scenes and vivid characters from words and paintings!

Yang Fei also had such a feeling, that is, when he watched "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival", it was obviously just a flat picture, but he seemed to see a three-dimensional and vivid picture of the market.

The beauty of words and the beauty of painting can really make people intoxicated.

Li Yanan looked at it for a long time, thinking while watching, she seemed to have completely forgotten Yang Fei's existence and the flow of time.

"Yang Fei, I'll make you a cup of tea......" When Li Yanan came to his senses, he found that Yang Fei had left without knowing when.

She pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't care, spread out the drawing paper, and began her creation.

Yang Fei didn't want to disturb her to devote herself to conception and creation, so she left silently.

He walked out of the school dormitory, walked through the school playground, and walked out along the hand-copying verandah.

Who will be the new principal of Meili Primary School?

Jiang Wanxia gave him the advice that he should be selected from the existing teacher cadres, but Yang Fei did not think this was a good thing.

The principal is the leader of Meili Primary School, and he is as important as the CEO of the company.

Although the teachers of Meili Primary School are very good, they are qualified for the job of teachers, but they may not be qualified for the position of principal.

Yang Fei thought as he walked to the school gate.

At the door stood a man in his fifties, his clothes were worn by the dust, he was carrying a travel bag and wearing glasses, and his glasses were covered with dust.

Of course, Yang Fei was a little curious, and the two were face to face, so they inevitably looked at each other.

"Are you a teacher at this school?" the visitor asked.

"Are you?" Yang Fei asked rhetorically.

"I came here to recommend myself as the principal of Meili Primary School!"

"Hehe!" Yang Fei couldn't help but smile, "You want to be the principal?"

"Yes, I heard about the school-running philosophy of Meili Primary School, and I deeply agreed, but I think that if Meili Primary School wants to develop, what is most lacking is not excellent teachers or excellent students. ”

Yang Fei originally wanted to leave, but when he heard this, he smiled and said, "You want to say that you are the right candidate for the principal?"

"I'm not the most suitable – it's me. ”

The intense sunlight shone from behind him, coating him with a golden glow.

Yang Fei thought to himself, if Tie Niu was here, he would probably rush forward and knock this person to the ground with one punch, and he would also scream: "Tell you to pretend!"

"Is the head of your school here? I want to interview the principal. Or am I going to the county to find the education department? By the way, there is a principal in this school now, right? If there is a principal now, you can ask him to give it to me!"

Yang Fei suddenly became a little interested in this arrogant and unruly weirdo, and said: "I am the person in charge, as long as you can pass my interview, I can make you the principal here!"

"Yes. The person who came looked calm, "It's here, I'll go to school after passing the interview!" ”

Yang Fei asked for a long time: "If the school is physically punishing students, and the TV station happens to be interviewed, what will you do as the principal of the school?"