Chapter 1119: Being woken up in the middle of the night
"Sister, I'...... Am I right? The general's eyes are moving?"
Liu Xixi rubbed her eyes in some surprise and said uncertainly to her sister. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"So you feel the same way, and so do I!"
Hearing his sister's words, Liu Jingqing nodded and said.
This is the third painting that Liu Jingqing has seen to give himself this feeling, one is the world's top famous painting "Monla Lisa's Smile", no matter which angle you look at this painting, you will always feel that this Monla Lisa is smiling at you, and her eyes are always looking at you.
There is also a portrait that Ye Rongrong painted for himself, which is more expressive than this painting, no matter from which angle he looks at, he is painting as if he is alive.
The third one is this one, which depicts the general's eyes also moving, and his eyes seem to follow you when you look at him from any angle.
"Look at it horizontally as a peak on the side ......of the ridge!"
Suddenly, Old Man Liu's face changed, and he muttered to himself in some horror.
Of course, Liu Yunlong understood his father's words.
So Liu Yunlong kept looking at this painting from several angles.
"It's amazing!"
Liu Yunlong couldn't help but sigh.
This kind of painting technique is too godly.
Throughout the ages, people who can have this kind of painting skill can be said to be able to count them on one hand.
I didn't expect my eldest son-in-law to be able to achieve such painting skills.
This can no longer be called by everyone in calligraphy and painting, it is definitely the master of calligraphy and painting!
"Grandpa, what's going on?"
Liu Xixi didn't understand why the eyes of the painted characters moved.
"It's the light! The eyes of the characters in this painting can change constantly depending on the light. ”
Old Man Liu explained.
It's easy to say, but it's definitely hard to draw such an effect, and it involves the amount and angle of the ink.
Without a painter who has reached the level of a grandmaster, it is simply impossible to draw such a painting.
At this time, Ye Rongrong had already finished drawing the last stroke.
Ye Rongrong dipped some ink again, picked up the pen and made the title "Out of the Stopper" on the painting, and wrote a poem on it:
In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned.
But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Huma to cross the Yin Mountain.
The poem is the finishing touch, and when it is inscribed, it immediately produces a mythical effect.
With Ye Rongrong's pen, this brush is like a sword, one stroke at a time, the iron painting silver hook, every movement, giving people a strong heart-shock, the tip of the pen on the paper, between the turmoil, the momentum sinks, as if this word can penetrate the desk!
"This handword, I am ashamed of myself, between the strokes, there is a perfect rhythm, such as flowing water, giving people a perfect feeling. ”
Looking at Ye Rongrong's words, Old Man Liu's eyes lit up.
Mr. Liu has always felt that his calligraphy is good, but now he realizes that he is really a frog at the bottom of the well!
Compared with Ye Rongrong's brush words, his own brush words are really not elegant.
When the last stroke of the poem is completed.
Everyone seemed to have traveled through history and seen the scenes of grandeur and fierceness.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a faint tremor on the ground, and at the same time, there was a roar in the ears, as if thousands of troops were galloping, waving the army!
Defend this land with your own life.
A painting, an artistic conception, a historical story!
When everyone was immersed in this painting for a while, Ye Rongrong inscribed in the lower right corner of this painting: Taoyuan Ye Glory.
"Good, good, good!"
Old Man Liu came to his senses and said three good words in a row.
"Hehe, it's ugly. ”
Ye Rongrong said with a smile.
"This painting is so perfect, glory, you can give this painting to me!"
Liu Yunlong said to Ye Rongrong.
Now Liu Yunlong really can't put down Ye Rongrong's "Out of the Saitu"!
As a soldier, as a collector of paintings and calligraphy, Liu Yunlong has never liked such a painting so much.
Liu Yunlong even thought about it, he wanted to frame this painting and hang it in his bedroom, and he would see it every day.
"Dad, if you like it, you can take it. ”
Ye Rongrong nodded and said.
"Good, good son-in-law!"
When Liu Yunlong heard that Ye Rongrong really gave this painting to himself, he immediately couldn't close his mouth happily.
"Glory, when will I draw a picture for my grandfather. ”
Liu Laozi looked at Ye Rongrong and asked.
This is from Ye Rongrong's "Out of the Set", and Mr. Liu also likes it, but unfortunately it was too late and was preempted by his son.
"Okay, tomorrow, it's not early today, let's go to bed early!"
Ye Rongrong said.
After all, it's almost early in the morning, and I am so young that I have nothing, and Old Man Liu is so old, so he needs to rest early.
……
"Bang ......"
"Glory, get up quickly!"
In the middle of the night, Ye Rongrong was still asleep in a daze, when he heard a banging knock on the door.
"It's Daddy!"
Liu Jingqing was also woken up, and when he heard it, he heard that the person knocking on the door was his father.
"What time is it, and you can't let people sleep!"
Ye Rongrong picked up his phone and looked at it, it was three o'clock in the morning.
The whole person was depressed.
At this point, when the person is sleeping the deepest, everyone is a little unhappy to be woken up.
"Husband, hurry up, it's definitely something!"
Liu Jingqing hurriedly urged Ye Rongrong to get up, and he immediately put on his pajamas.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
After putting on her pajamas, Liu Jingqing went to open the door.
After all, his father knocked on the door so urgently, something big must have happened.
"What about glory?"
Liu Yunlong asked anxiously.
"I'm getting dressed!"
Liu Jingqing said.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
Ye Rongrong put on his pajamas and walked through the problem.
"I don't have time to explain to you, come with me, I'll tell you when I get to the car. ”
Liu Yunlong pulled Ye Rongrong and trotted downstairs.
"Dad, I'm still wearing pajamas!"
Ye Rongrong said depressedly.
In this big night, for convenience, I basically wear pajamas when I get up, because at home, there is nothing particular.
But this is going out to do something, and this pajamas are a little inappropriate.
"It's too late, let's just dress like this!"
Liu Yunlong said while pulling Ye Rongrong away.
Now that human lives are at stake, where do you care about this dress!
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The Liberation ~ Liberation Army General Hospital is the largest comprehensive hospital in the whole army, integrating medical treatment, health care, teaching and scientific research, and is one of the important health care bases of the country, responsible for the medical care of national leaders, and undertakes the diagnosis and treatment of difficult diseases in all military regions and branches of the army, and the hospital also admits local patients from all over the country.
This is the best hospital in the country, and most of the doctors here have military ranks, and although they cannot lead troops to fight, they enjoy the same treatment as officers in the army.
Even this rank is linked to the doctor's medical skills.
This is somewhat like the literary artists of the army, all of whom belong to civilian generals.
"Are you sure?"
Getting out of the car, Liu Yunlong asked Ye Rongrong again.
"Dad, I've said it a few times, I don't know what the situation is, and I haven't seen anyone, how do I know if I'm sure!"
Ye Rongrong said depressedly.
It turned out that Liu Yunlong hurriedly pulled Ye Glory here to treat his old leader.
But until now, Ye Rongrong didn't know who the old leader his father-in-law was, and he didn't know what kind of illness the old leader was, so he was driven by his father-in-law and put on the shelf.
Ye Rongrong's depression can be imagined.
You said that it was no problem for you to let me treat the old leader, but you should tell me what kind of disease the old leader had!
I don't know if I know how sure I can cure the old leader's illness!
In fact, Liu Yunlong can't be blamed for this, after all, this is too sudden, in the middle of the night, he received that the old leader was critically ill and was treated in the Jie~ Liberation Army General Hospital, as for what kind of disease, the other party didn't have time to say.
So Liu Yunlong hurriedly brought Ye Rongrong over, after all, Ye Rongrong's medical skills, Liu Yunlong had seen it, and felt that bringing him might be able to help.
"Let me tell you, the old leader is kind to me, if you can help, you must do your best. ”
Liu Yunlong said solemnly to Ye Rongrong.
"Understood!"
Ye Rongrong nodded and said.
Following Liu Yunlong's back, Ye Rongrong passed through several heavily guarded checkpoints all the way unhindered, as a martial arts master, Ye Rongrong could feel that these guards guarding inside were all masters of one to ten.
It seems that the old leader of his father-in-law is definitely a great high-ranking official, otherwise there would not be such a tight guard on the outside and tight on the inside, and many of them are armed with guns.
Along the way, Ye Rongrong could feel that there were at least fifty guards in the light and in the dark, which was almost as good as the guards of the national leader.
After passing through the last and strictest guard, Ye Rongrong followed Liu Yunlong into a very large and luxurious ward.
There are more than twenty people in the room, basically all of them are general-level figures, and their military ranks are not lower than their father-in-law.
"Lao Liu is here, who is this?"
A general frowned and looked at Ye Rongrong who was standing beside Liu Yunlong.
After all, on this occasion, Ye Rongrong was wearing a pair of pajamas, which looked a little disrespectful and not serious.
"This is my son-in-law Ye Rongrong, who is really in a hurry, and he didn't have time to change his clothes. ”
Liu Yunlong explained.
"What are you bringing your son-in-law here?"
The general asked, confused.
"My son-in-law has good medical skills, he is a professor and doctoral supervisor of the School of Medicine of Zhejiang South University, I will bring him over to see if he can help!"
Liu Yunlong explained.
After all, although the general in front of him has the same military rank as himself, his position is one level higher than Liu Yunlong, and he is Yan Dongcheng, chief of the General Staff.
"Medical School Professor, Doctoral Supervisor?"
Yan Dongcheng glanced at Ye Rongrong with some surprise, he was really a little too young.
Of course, Yan Dongcheng did not doubt Ye Rongrong's identity, after all, even if Liu Yunlong wanted to put gold on his son-in-law's face again, he would not panic at this time.
"How's the old leader?"
Liu Yunlong asked uneasily.
"It's still being treated inside!"
Yan Dongcheng said solemnly.
After all, the situation is a bit serious when the old leader is sent over this time!
In addition, the old leaders are so old, it is really dangerous, whether they can survive this hurdle, it is really hard to say! )