The meaning of the finch and the bird is very obvious, and even primary school students have heard this allusion.

"The bird's nest knows the ambition of the bird, and the little fish swimming in the sea naturally doesn't know what it feels like to be a dragon soaring above the nine heavens. Lai Xinghui said with a sincere face: "However, I also sincerely hope that you can be called a bird, not a bird, when a bird, too weak, a manly man, when the front, when the sky is the goal..."

Lai Xinghui's sincere speech received a lot of applause, and everyone was infected.

What is the realm, this is called the realm, what is magnanimity, this is called generosity.

"This is the real master... I can see the meaning of this painting. One of the middle-aged painters sighed: "This painting seems to be an insurmountable gap between the finch and the bird, but it also pins on Master Lai's own expectations, hoping that this young finch can become a bird..."

"It seems that the master still has something, he can pick it up, he can put it down, I take it, I really accept it. ”

"Painting to entrust their own life experience, in order to achieve the purpose of warning young people, in the final analysis, it is the old-timers, I originally thought that Master Lai was still as sharp as young, but I didn't expect that now there is more tenderness, it is this gentleness that makes the charm of this painting to a higher level, a higher realm..."

There was a voice of admiration all around, expressing admiration for Lai Xinghui's realm.

After Li Yu finished reading the painting, he also said with heartfelt emotion: "This painting is good..."

Not bad.

Not to mention what the artistic conception of this painting is, Li Yu can feel that the artistic conception of this painting is indeed revealed, and Li Yu also really feels the meaning contained in this painting.

Listening to Li Yu's painting, Lai Xinghui was slightly stunned, as if he had heard something wrong, and wondered.

"You say... My paintings... Not bad?"

"Yes, your painting, not bad. Li Yu nodded and said: "This is a painting with a soul and thoughts, and it naturally deserves a good name, is there anything wrong?"

Lai Xinghui was unhappy, and frowned: "My paintings... You... I said little Taoist, are you wrong about something, do you know what the so-called "good" is used on what occasions..."

Yes, it is evaluated with a high-profile attitude.

Why?

The Chinese painting masters present are not qualified to evaluate the paintings, why can you summarize them as "good"?

I can rate you well, why do you say that about me?

Li Yu's [high profile] suddenly made the people around him fry, and they could only look up to the paintings with a high profile, didn't they even despise them?

"What qualifications do you have, a good evaluation..."

"It's like, who do you think you are..."

"Courage, courage, it is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, it seems that the master's painting did not warn this little Taoist, not only does not know the ambition of the bird, but also waving his little claws with his teeth and claws..."

Lai Xinghui laughed angrily at Li Yu's attitude.

"Okay, good, you said my drawing is good, so what do you think about it?"

"Poor road... Not good at painting. Li Yu paused and said seriously: "The evaluation of your painting is purely out of your heart. If you talk about pointing, it's not impossible. ”

The crowd suddenly exploded.

This little path is long, I don't know how thick the sky is, I want to guide Master Lai Xinghui!

"Is this a blow to the heart of madness, or do you want to hype up and want to go crazy, you actually want to point out your father-in-law, isn't he afraid of falling behind..."Zhang Shao muttered, but looking at Li Yu's unusually serious expression, he didn't know how to evaluate it, knowing that Li Yu really wanted to point out his father-in-law.

Lai Xinghui didn't know whether he was infected by Li Yu's serious expression or angry, his expression was also serious, and he said solemnly.

"Oh, you say you should point me out, tell me how you want to point out. ”

Li Yu paused, and said to Li Huan behind him: "Paper, ink, pen, ink... Well, you don't need paper, in my room, you should recognize it, you said you weren't interested in learning calligraphy before. ”

"Oh..."

Li Huan trotted back to Li Yu's room and took out the so-called four treasures of the study.

Looking at Li Yu's four treasures in the study, everyone present laughed out loud, and even Lai Xinghui suddenly snorted.

"Can't you still draw on the spot? Teach the old man by drawing?"

"Exactly, the poor Taoist painting art is not shocked, and it is impossible to comment in words, but through the way of painting, it is still possible. Li Yufeng smiled lightly.

Soon, Li Huan took out the four treasures of the study, saying that it was the four treasures of the study, but in fact, there was only a brush with a lot of burrs that had not been cleaned, and a box of hero brand ink that I didn't know how long it had been used up.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting, I didn't expect that I, Lai Xinghui, would have such a day and be taught by [painting]. Lai Xinghui smiled and said, "What, there is no rice paper, do you need the old man to borrow you?"

Lai Xinghui's words immediately filled the surroundings with a happy air, and even the scholars in suits who were originally solemn and expressionless and responsible for grinding ink couldn't help laughing.

Some people really think that Li Yu is crazy because of the blow, and they are ready to call the doctor from the psychiatric hospital to diagnose it on the spot....

Li Yu picked up his somewhat old brush, and said with emotion: "I haven't used a brush for a long time, and the last time I used it was when my mother forced me to learn calligraphy when I was a child..."

After some nostalgia, Li Yu opened the hero card ink a little awkwardly, and then used a brush to dip the ink directly inside.

Lai Xinghui next to him couldn't help but laugh again: "Don't you need to dip the brush in water before using it, just like that?"

Li Yu smiled a little embarrassed.

"It's been a long time since I've used a brush, whatever... It doesn't matter if you don't use a brush for its practicality. ”

"Alas... I just mean to teach you a lesson, a young man who doesn't know the height of the sky, but I didn't expect you to be so... Interesting..."Lai Xinghui shook his head and said: "You don't have rice paper, where is the painting? If you want to teach the old man a lesson with painting, you might as well draw it, right? This is not even a painting, how can you teach the old man a lesson?"

"Drawing paper... Of course there is. ”

"Where are you going to paint?" Lai Xinghui said with interest, now his mentality is no longer angry, purely as a joke: "Frankly, the old man really wants to see your paintings, to see what you can draw to teach the old man a lesson..."

The other people around looked at Li Yu's performance and didn't get angry anymore, they purely classified it as an angry performance, and they were smiling and ready to watch the performance.

Li Yu pondered for a moment and said with a smile.

"Heaven and earth are paper, where can we not draw?"

The bamboo pen dots the ink, and the stars sway——