Chapter 211: Reborn

Wang Yao dared to paint like this because he had a system, otherwise this work might have to be sharpened for ten years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll figure it out then. Wang Yao smiled: "Do you think there are characteristics of Chinese painting?"

"It's a little more realistic, but the charm is still there. Mr. Ma nodded and smiled, "I am a layman, and you and Mr. Qigong are everyone." ”

Wang Yao smiled, "I see that there are a lot of things sold outside, how many of them come true?"

"Take you for a spin. Mr. Ma got up and said with a smile, "I don't often touch calligraphy and painting, I'm afraid of being blind." ”

Wang Yao followed Mr. Ma around the shop outside the Liuli Factory, and then around several calligraphy and painting shops, and bought thirteen calligraphy and paintings in one afternoon, although all of them were paid by Mr. Ma.

Although there are no overly famous painters in these paintings, the collection value of these paintings has at least increased several times in terms of price.

Wang Yao bought rubbings of several ancient books from the No. 1 used bookstore in Longguo, China Bookstore, and made friends with the shopkeeper of Rong Bao Zhai.

Rong Bao Zhai is famous for copying, and even can be copied to the point of fake and real "Qingming Riverside Map" and "Wenyuan Map" have been exhibited in many countries, Mr. Ma and Rong Bao Zhai's shopkeeper are regular customers, with Wang Yao to show off.

Mr. Qi Gong is currently a respected figure in the entire calligraphy and painting world, and his students are enough to make Mr. Ma stunned for a while.

Since ancient times, calligraphy is respected by the stele, especially the Qin stele, because the Qin stele leaves not many authentic works, and there are even fewer that can copy the essence.

and personally begged Wang Yao for a pair of Li Siqin tablets, and paid a reward of 50,000 yuan.

Wang Yao made a pen after shopping all afternoon, and on the way back, he smiled and said, "If I can't get along in the future, I can write and sell for money." ”

Mr. Ma also smiled and said, "If you can't get along, I'll train you to be a star, and that one will make money quickly." ”

Wang Yao smiled: "Being a star is really profitable." ”

In the evening, Zheng Xixi wanted to pick up Wang Yao, Mr. Ma proposed to invite them to dinner, Wang Yao took Mr. Ma's car and went directly to the hotel, and Zheng Xixi came after a while, and brought two other people, one is Mo Ke, and the other is Huang Jiani, who met Mr. Qigong by light last time.

Wang Yao's appearance and temperament have changed dramatically from half a year ago, if it weren't for Zheng Xixi's introduction, they would definitely not be recognizable.

"You, is it really Wang Yao?" Mo Ke asked with wide eyes, staring at Wang Yao's face.

Wang Yao chewed on the vegetables, his cheeks rolling, "How can I prove this, didn't Sister Xixi prove it for me?"

Huang Jiani's dark eyes also stared at Wang Yao, "I really can't admit it, last time I saw you, you weren't so tall, how long has it been, have you eaten feed?"

"Isn't it faster than Yoyo?" Zheng Xixi hugged Yoyo and smiled.

The slippery little paws fluttered the tablecloth, as if trying to climb up to eat.

"It's horrible. Mo Ke blinked, reached out and poked Wang Yao's cheeks, "Is it fake?" ”

Wang Yao frowned and smiled, "Miss Mo, of course I'm real." ”

"They girls care a lot about their appearance, and I think you've grown a lot taller. Mr. Ma smiled, "I didn't pay attention to my appearance, but my temperament is more calm and natural." ”

"It's a rebirth. Mo Ke muttered.

"Hurry up and eat. Zheng Xixi smiled.

Huang Jiani tilted her head to look at Wang Yao, her eyes smiled into two crescents, "Why didn't Little Brother Wang go to school now?"

"I've taken a leave of absence and am practicing with my husband. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"You really worshiped Mr. Qigong, I'm so envious. Huang Jiani said with a smile.

"It's an honor to mention this, and I have to lend you light. Wang Yao smiled.

"So you're doing a study now, no wonder you're wearing a hanfu. Huang Jiani smiled, "But this shape is still good-looking, I always look at the long shirt and horse coat, my eyes hurt, go back and tell the big boss to buy a batch of materials for the shopkeepers in the store to change clothes." ”

"Well, bring me one too. Mr. Ma smiled.

"You go to the splendid shop to order the quilt yourself, who doesn't know the little secret you gave Cui Niang. Huang Jiani said with a smile.

Mr. Ma choked, and Huang Jiani rolled his eyes, "Xiao Nizi is getting bigger and smaller, your grandfather asked me to introduce you to a boyfriend." ”

Huang Jianing's smile froze, and he replaced it with a flattering smile, "Mr. Ma, didn't you let you burn a teacup last time, I have all the ingredients ready, just wait for your mold, how can I have time to go on a blind date." ”

Mr. Ma smiled: "I really don't see rabbits and eagles." ”

"Deal?" Huang Jiani said with a smile.

"TBD. Mr. Ma smiled.

"Hmph, old fox. Huang Jiani wrinkled her nose and grimaced.

"Wait for your brother Zhao to come over too, eat slowly. Mr. Ma answered the phone and smiled at Wang Yao.

"Shouldn't he be busy with the Spring Festival Gala program?" Wang Yao was stunned.

"But you have to take a look when you're here. Mr. Ma smiled.

"Brother Zhao, Zhao Laogen?" Mo Ke's eyes lit up.

"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Ma admonished.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Laogen came over, and when he entered the door, he said in a cordial Northeast dialect, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's late to block the road." ”

"We just ate it too. Zheng Xixi smiled and got up.

"Don't tell me why. Zhao Laogen took off his coat and sat down next to Wang Yao and said with a smile.

"Godmother said that you were at your busiest time, so you didn't let me bother, and besides, there was nothing to do. Wang Yao smiled: "Is your body okay?"

"After eating what you prescribed, the headache has improved a lot. Zhao Laogen smiled and looked at Mo Ke and Huang Jiani, "Who are these two?"

"Both of these are my sisters. Zheng Xixi smiled.

"Grandpa Zhao~ I like you very much. Mo Ke shook hands with Zhao Laogen like a little fan.

"You can call me uncle or uncle, child, it's too old to call grandpa. Zhao Laogen said with a smile and shook hands with Huang Jiani.

"I call him brother, you call him grandpa, so how can I call you in the future?" Wang Yao looked at Mo Ke suspiciously.

Mo Ke's expression froze, and he glared at Wang Yao.

"The two-person version of "The Legend of Wu Xun" works too well. When Zhao Laogen came, he brought a bottle of liquor, poured a glass for Mr. Ma and Wang Yao, and looked at Zheng Xixi.

"I have to drive him. Zheng Xixi smiled and pointed at Wang Yao.

Mo Ke and Huang Jiani both said they would not drink.

"As long as it works well. Wang Yao smiled and clinked glasses with the two, "The wine is good." ”

"Well, a friend of mine left it for me. Zhao Laogen smiled: "Many people want to rub me, but I am not willing to let go." ”

"Then I'm naked. Mr. Ma smiled.

"How's the attendance?" asked Wang Yao with a smile.

"What is the attendance rate of your Yue Opera?" asked Zhao Laogen.

"It can't be exaggerated compared to us, it's been almost two months, and we still maintain 5 shows a day, with more than 10,000 per capita. Wang Yao was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

"Yo, you're pretty good. Zhao Laogen said with a smile, "But it's still the previous poor foundation, the two of them can develop in the Northeast, plus this promotion, my troupe in the entire three eastern provinces can have 350,000 audiences a day, but now it's a three-week show, and the previous month was a day, and the actors can't stand it." ”

Wang Yao was slightly stunned: "This is really powerful." ”

"Not counting some small troupes at the county level. Zhao Laogen smiled, "But your friend, I didn't let him accept it." ”

"Wu Tianlai?" asked Wang Yao.

"Well, he's good, but he doesn't understand here. Zhao Laogen smiled and touched Wang Yao again.

Wang Yao understood what he meant, after all, this is someone else's territory, but Wu Tianlai didn't tell him about it, which made him a little strange.

"This time it's a big hit again, you have made a great contribution to the opera industry, I bought a program on Liaohei TV and recorded one to help you promote it. Zhao Laogen said with a smile as he ate the food.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. Wang Yao smiled.

"It's all my own brothers. Zhao Laogen smiled, "I went to Jinmen to see our mother a few days ago, and we talked about you going to start a drama class." ”

"I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"I have a friend who talks about cross talk. Zhao Laogen said, "He is a talent, but he is different from the mainstream cross talk industry, he is a folk class." ”

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Folk artist." ”

"It's a little famous in the cross talk world, and if you want to shed the water of the pear orchard, you can't take care of it, but he is okay in the capital now, and he has also opened a portal, if you twist the folk artists into a rope, he is a personal choice. Zhao Laogen said with a smile.

"I'm really involved in cross talk, I have a master who is a storyteller. Wang Yao said.

"It's all family. Zhao Laogen smiled, "By the way, I heard that Xiaogang has that book, you helped come up with an idea?"

"I took a look at it. Wang Yao smiled and said, "Have you been there?"

"There were a few scenes that asked me to go to the show, and I went to see the book, and there was no role for me. Zhao Laogen smiled, "I recommended another friend, but the book is very interesting, and the irony is very profound." ”

"The ideas are all his, and I just helped save them. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"I've been bothered by the book these days. Zhao Laogen's face was a little drunk, he wiped his face, and took out a fold of crumpled paper from his pocket and gave it to Wang Yao, "Help me with the staff officer." ”

Wang Yao opened it and took a look, it was a sketch book, there were three of them, and it was still the same old way of Zhao Laogen, the routine of simple farmers and people in the city, but the story was different.

Wang Yao looked at it, it was a very good book, but it didn't look like there was much breakthrough, "Which one are you leaning to?"

"I didn't pay attention, it's been ten years, and I'm a little tired from acting. Zhao Laogen sighed.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm waiting for you at the Spring Festival Gala, you can't be tired. Mo Ke hurriedly said.

Zhao Laogen smiled, "Don't worry, it's just a little tired, it's not that I won't act, I don't want to disappoint you." ”

"In the past, there was your godmother to help share the burden, but this year the old lady is gone, and the expectations of these billions of people are pressed on him. Mr. Ma smiled: "Can you not be tired." ”