"Don't look at me like that, I'll be very touched. So, the boss left two lines of old tears.

The owner of the museum sighed for a while, but he needed the comfort of the boss even more.

As for how the two comfort each other, that's their business!

The two don't know what happened between them, but the way they look at each other is something like that.

It's just that they watched such a play in front of the door, and the two of them looked mysterious, their eyes were empty, and the corners of their mouths seemed to be smiling, maybe they saw some ulterior secrets from them.

Unfortunately, if you want to continue to pursue this intriguing answer, you have to wait a little longer.

In front of the Yong'an Pavilion, the owner of the pavilion led the boss into the pavilion, and the remaining two unknown little nerds were arranged to be assessed in the Moon Tower next door.

"Climb high and think about the bright moon, look far away and look forward to returning to the ship. The interior of Mochizuki Tower is really not as good as a year. "Zhang Yihang, as an old guy who often comes here, has seen it this year, what is called desolation and sadness.

The breeze is whining, and the withered yellow branches have not yet spit out new shoots, and there is a sense of loneliness and cold autumn. The desolate Mochizuki Tower may be an outcast forgotten by this era.

There's no way, the flowers planted in the courtyard of Mochizuki Tower have long since withered, and it looks like spring and autumn.

Zhao Yihuan saw that there was no one to entertain, so he ran to the test list by himself and found his assessment position.

They were still in the same room.

Every time Zhang Yihang finished painting, he wandered around in the Moon Tower, and then made some very strange sounds, affecting Zhao Yihuan's painting.

It's enough to paint a picture in two hours, but Zhao Yihuan runs out of time every time he paints halfway. In fact, this is also thanks to Zhang Yihang, if he is not very annoyed to paint an ink painting, how can he consider so much geographical location, topography and hydrology.

Therefore, this time Zhao Yihuan told himself that if he dared to move his mouth, he had to slap his face directly, and it didn't count if it didn't hurt.

A woman in a pink cheongsam walked out, still majestic, and the mountains and rivers were colorless when she met her.

The woman didn't let her stay at the door, stared at Zhao Yihuan several times, and then said, "Ouch, it's still coming! It's the third year!

Zhao Yihuan was very unhappy, after all, this person had to tell the truth and look down on the little minion.

Zhao Yihuan wanted to go in, but the tonnage was too big, occupying the door, and he couldn't even pass half of his body.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I've gained a lot of weight in the past year!"

"It's okay! I've gained about a dozen pounds. I look at you! Your face is not very good, I'm afraid you two are playing with fire again!"

The woman touched her fleshy face and thought of ways to make herself beautiful, and the raised corners of her mouth with curved crescent eyes were also very charming.

"It won't be ...... again today"

"That's right, this year I still climb the tower to look at the moon and know the landscape. ”

The domineering woman dominated this competition.

The first assessment before entering the museum, after the assessment, will be ranked according to the score and used as the admission hall number.

According to the score, you still live in a room of different grades, and if you have a high score, you will naturally live more comfortably.

In the last two years, Zhao Yihuan lived in a thatched house, with simple facilities, if there is a strong wind, the thatch on the house will fall with the wind, and if there is a fierce typhoon, the beams of the house will fall down at any time.

The tragic experience made her heartbroken, and in order not to repeat the mistakes of the past, she had to prepare a cheat sheet.

"Do you still use cheat sheets in these days? Of course, I use my mobile phone! Open the search link, and I can choose from hundreds of beautiful pictures. ”

Although the preparation time was short, I was prepared.

Every year, they are landscape ink paintings, and they are not annoying.

For them, the first assessment of the year is indeed to paint landscape paintings. But the friends who have only come here to study once have only taken the Chinese painting creation test once a year, which is nothing.

Only those who can't draw it several times will worry about the results of the competition.

The woman led them inside, and along the way she did not introduce the murals on the surrounding walls as she had done for the previous year.

"It's a landscape ink painting every year, but the faces are different every year, how can you be like the two of you, come here every year, don't you get tired of it?"

"I don't want to come, you have to send me the invitation. ”

"I don't want to come, it's he who signed me up, if you want to complain, you can blame him. ”

"Big man, pull a woman into the water, you are not interesting enough? However, I support you, because I am still waiting for ......" The woman gave Zhang Yihang a look, and the gossip on her face was simply possessed by the melon-eating masses.

The eyes of the masses are bright, so the two of them can't escape the public's watch.

"Now, you're here to draw!" the woman walked around the corner of the door, pressed the timer, and shouted, "The timer is on, you hurry up." ”

After the woman left, the room was quiet. They are not noisy or noisy, they must be brewing emotions.

Wait, the world is going to be so interesting.

Zhang Yihang is sharpening the pen in front of the trash can, although it is an ink painting, but first he has to trace the desired position of the pattern on the paper, so the thickness of the pencil tip is also different.

The world drawn by a single thickness of the pen end, the sense of hierarchy can only be controlled by the amount of strength, which is more difficult, after all, the strength of the start is light or heavy, and the beauty of the whole painting may be ruined if you are not careful, but most people will not notice this matter.

But what kind of person is Zhang Yihang, how could he allow a little flaw in his paintings.

So today he spent ten minutes sharpening the pen, after all, the last two experiences were too painful.

For the first time, he didn't know that he could only hand in the painting after half an hour after coming in, and it took ten minutes to pick up the brush and draw, and the remaining twenty minutes were spent studying the high-rise buildings outside the Moon Tower here, and it was said that the building in front of him was worth a lot of money, and it was still a property under the name of Zhang Moumou's group. Twenty minutes later, I was originally happy to run to hand in the painting, but Zhao Yihuan looked at the surrounding high-rise buildings, but he couldn't get started. There was no real thing, she couldn't draw it, Zhang Yihang had to guide her well, but she still looked at Zhang Yihang with a ignorant face. That time, Zhang Yihang guided for 90 minutes, but Zhao Yihuan just couldn't draw.

The second time, the opening was originally quite pleasant, but the more joyful the opening, the less happy the ending. Zhao Yihuan couldn't stay at that time, and when he wrote, he was like a god, but in Zhang Yihang's eyes, they were all pediatrics. After that, Zhang Yihang kept thinking about it, influencing Zhao Yihuan to continue painting. She was expected to complete the task, but under his influence, it was time to draw halfway through. And this time he still spent 10 minutes to complete a completely different painting from the last time, half of the scene is sad and lonely in late autumn, and the other half is the feeling of heavy snow and winter ruin. It only took him 10 minutes, and he picked up his jade medal and printed his name heavily.

Although it is a sketch, the world drawn by the pencil is extremely delicate, and every line is perfectly grasped, no matter which stroke, it is indispensable, and none of them are superfluous miscellaneous lines.

It is such an ordinary and ordinary sketch, it will be the darling of collectors, and the museum will recommend a must-see collection.

However, the painting will eventually end up in a corner of the Yongan Pavilion, waiting for the next time the remaining works are cleaned up, and then it will be seen again.

However, Zhao Yihuan also heard that the Yongan Pavilion has not been doing well recently, and has sold a lot of paintings to continue to maintain the operation of the museum, so these things can be sold, how can you say that the Yongan Pavilion will be kept?

Right now, Zhang Yihang's focus is to see how the stubble next door is drawn.

"Yo, I'm drawing pretty fast this year, but I'm still ...... at painting."

Zhang Yihang was grinding but didn't put down the pen for a long time, obviously he had already finished the draft, and he could finish it with a few more strokes, but he just looked at the painting and didn't move.

Zhao Yihuan held his mobile phone, looked at several paintings, pieced them together, and finally finished the painting.

"I finished painting in half an hour, and I was really tired. ”

Zhao Yihuan looked at the wood sitting next door, if he hadn't seen the regular ups and downs of his chest, he would have thought he was petrified.

"It's done. ”

"Hmm, do you think I've been fooling around for the past three years?"

Zhang Yihang said calmly, "Then come and study."

"Okay, let's go take a look!"

"So tsundere, I don't know who to learn from, it's better to get out of this broken house early if you have time, otherwise it's a little later, and it will change here again. ”

Zhao Yihuan remembered that last year, the time had just fallen to five o'clock, the black lights in the house were blind, the clouds and fog outside the window were separated, and a plank road of about ten meters was opened, and a little light was revealed at the end of the plank road.

At this time, Zhao Yihuan walked over, and before the ground was stable, Zhang Yihang picked up the brush and wrote the word "two" on Zhao Yihuan's face.

"I've been eating enough lately, right! What do you draw on my face?" Zhao Yihuan touched the ink that was still sliding on his face, and his hands were also black.

Zhao Yihuan was angry, but Mochizuki Tower forbade infighting, otherwise, he would definitely let him see their Zhao family's family law.

"Don't babble to influence me, I'm not a half-hearted person like you. Zhang Yihang picked up the big brush and drew for a while, but Zhao Yihuan didn't see what Zhang Yihang was painting.

"Haven't you finished painting!" Zhao Yihuan was an impatient person, Zhang Yihang was still grinding, Zhao Yihuan naturally didn't like it, and urged directly, "Brother Hang, come on...... Brother Hang, hurry up and ......"

Zhang Yihang still didn't react, and drew slowly. Perhaps this is an important embodiment of "not being happy with things, not being sad with yourself"!

Zhao Yihuan squatted down and watched Zhang Yihang draw for a long, long time, and finally waited for him to hang the brush back on the brush holder.

"This ......"

"Is this me? It's a fairy......! Anyway, you have a very good eye!" Zhao Yihuan slapped Zhang Yihang's shoulder with a palm, this power was very good, and it was transmitted all the way down the nerve to the palm of his hand, and then Zhang Yihang's whole hand was paralyzed.

"My name hasn't been stamped yet. ”

Zhao Yihuan ran to get the jade medal in the bag.

Even if the ink painting only has three monotonous colors, black, white and gray, he can show that scene, but the person in the painting has long forgotten that scene, that beautiful scene.

The girl in the painting, wearing a long white dress, stands in the reeds, the snow-white reeds drifting far away with the wind, like the evening snow in the spring, strayed into the fairyland of the world. The reeds were blown by the breeze and broke off their branches, and he, who had strayed into the reeds, stood in the dense reeds, and happened to see her laughing.

It was your laughter that crashed into the mountains and rivers and broke into my heart, and I like you to stay in it because it's so warm.