"Little brother, your name is Chen Xiao?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you know how to draw?"

"A little. ”

What Cao Yong was thinking about at this time was how to leave Chen Xiao behind, and it didn't matter if he could paint or not.

Of course, it's better if you can draw.

A painter must not only paint well, but also have the creative spirit and ability, otherwise he can only be called a painter.

Cao Yong takes a fancy to Chen Xiao's creativity and imagination.

If Chen Xiao can stay, it will definitely reduce his workload by half.

"Okay, you come and do it with me, and let's create this "Qingming Riverside Picture" together. ”

"No, no, I still have something to do, you can just paint here. ”

What are you kidding, it's okay to draw other paintings, but "Qingming Riverside Picture" is okay.

This painting should be painted well.

If you say less, it will take a month or two to go up.

He is not a painting major, so how can he stay here and paint.

Chen Xiao hurriedly gave Guo Le a look.

Guo Le also said in a timely manner: "Mr. Cao, he is a book writer, it's okay to use his mouth, even if he can draw, he just scribbles, how can he create with you, isn't this a mess for you?"

"You know what?"

Cao Yong glared at him: "The two of us cooperate to complement each other, I am responsible for painting, he is responsible for conception, and I don't need to use a pen, isn't it just right." ”

"Hey, that seems to be okay......"

Guo Le was persuaded by the old man, and he felt that this was not bad.

It is also conducive to Chen Xiao and these people to have a good relationship, which is absolutely only good and no harm.

He turned his head directly: "Brother Chen, why don't you just leave......"

The black line on Chen Xiao's face.

"From your sister, why don't you follow!"

"I don't have a sister, I have a sister, if you're interested, I can give you the contact information. ”

“…… Do you want to set up your world?"

"Yes, but if you're busy, it'll be fine in two months. ”

Cao Yong watched the two of them quarrel and thought it was quite interesting.

Chen Xiao turned his head: "Mr. Cao, I really have something to do recently, but I can help you write an outline, what do you think?"

"Outline?"

"Yes, I still have some experience in the conception of this painting, and I also want this painting to be richer, so I am willing to write an outline for you as a reference, so that I will not have much influence on whether I am there or not. ”

Cao Yong thought for a while: "There will inevitably be some misunderstandings between them, and it is better to be face-to-face." ”

"I believe in Mr. Cao's level, and it can be seen from the painting "Song City" that you have your own unique understanding of that era, which can be fully integrated into your own paintings.

You also have to believe in my writing ability, I will be able to restore you a real Qingming season. ”

Chen Xiao seemed to be full of confidence.

If it was when they first met, Cao Yong would definitely think that this young man was arrogant.

But after listening to Chen Xiao's story about a corner of Tokyo, he believed more than anyone that Chen Xiao could complete this painting.

"That's good. ”

He nodded, and agreed: "Also, don't learn what Guo Le is called Teacher Cao, he was forced by his father, since you are friends, then call me Brother Cao." ”

"Brother Cao. ”

"Hey, okay, but you need to write that outline a little better, and I'll put the treasure on you. ”

"No problem. ”

"Oh, by the way, I see that you are quite talented in painting, are you interested in learning it, maybe you can become a painter." ”

"Forget it, Brother Cao, I think one person can do one thing well. ”

"That's what you said, but if you're interested, you can come to me directly, and it's good to cultivate your sentiments. ”

"Okay, then I'll thank Brother Cao first. ”

Chen Xiao's mobile phone rang, he looked at it, it was Professor Guo calling, it seems that it should be the end of the meeting.

After walking a short distance, he saw Guo Nanshan.

There were two people next to him.

"Chen Xiao, this is President Liu of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association...... This is Director Feng of the Radio, Film and Television Bureau. ”

"President Liu is good, Director Feng is good. ”

Chairman Liu looked about the same age as Professor Guo, but Director Feng was a little younger.

He said hello, but he always felt that this Director Feng seemed to have seen it, and he was a little familiar.

"Chen Xiao, we met again, do you remember me?"

As soon as Director Feng spoke, Chen Xiao remembered: "How can I be, my first trophy was awarded to me by you, how can I forget." ”

That's right, this is the leader who presented him with the award for "Hired Life" at the Anime Festival.

Although he was just a runner at the beginning, he was especially encouraged by the leader when he presented the award.

But he didn't expect that the two of them would be able to meet, and they were introduced.

"Huh, you know?"

"I do know, Professor Guo, when my graduation animation was awarded at the Animation Festival held in Hangzhou, it was Director Feng who awarded me the award. ”

Guo Nanshan also knew that Chen Xiao had done animation before and had won awards, but as for who won the award, he didn't know.

As for Guo Le, he didn't know anything like that at all.

Didn't Chen Xiao write a book?

How did it get mixed with animation again?,And what kind of animation award?。

But this is not the time for him to speak, and his father is still here, so no matter what questions he has, he can only hold it in his heart.

President Liu also spoke:

"No wonder Shao Feng wants to come along, it turns out that he knows each other. ”

"I really didn't know about this before, I was just curious, you also know that I usually don't have any hobbies, except for playing ball, I like to practice calligraphy, so I followed it with a thick face. ”

Chen Xiao felt that something was wrong when he heard it.

Practicing words?

The other is the president of the Calligraphy Association.

It's not like I'm going to discuss calligraphy with him.

As if to verify his idea, Professor Guo said to Chen Xiao: "Xiao Chen, I think your thin gold body is very good, very meaningful, so I recommended it to President Liu, and President Liu also thought it was good, so I wanted to find you to publish a notebook, which is a good thing, you must write it well." ”

It's really about calligraphy, but it's not about calligraphy, it's about asking him to make a copybook.

It's a really good thing this time.

Although you can't make much money selling copybooks, you can increase your reputation, especially your status in the book world.

And with the big tree of the Calligraphy Association, there are definitely a lot of benefits of invisibility.

"What do you mean, Chen Xiao, you can also write calligraphy?"

Guo Le finally couldn't help it and asked in shock.

Guo Nanshan looked at his uncompetitive son and became angry: "What are you yelling about, you will know if you don't see it later, everyone is like you and you don't learn and don't know how to do it, then it's over." ”

Guo Le shrank his head, not daring to refute.