Beijing, the office of the president of the University of Arts, is very lively. Feng Yimo and Gu Ran sat leisurely on the sofa, playfully watching Tong Zhiyuan single out Wang Xiaoshu and Dong Wangchuan, plus Ma Hui. Looking at the corner, there is actually a person shrunk there, like a puffed bag, it turned out to be a hooligan who can draw, mixed with this, Fenglong really embarrassed the word hooligan.

Feng Yimo saw that several voices were hoarse, so he said: "How about it, has there been a conclusion, as long as you negotiate well, I will not take sides." ”

"There is a conclusion. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Su Tuo studied architectural design with me, and we agreed that ...... "Don't guess when you speak, it must be Wang Xiaoshu."

"Pull it down, Lao Wang, what did we just say, first go all out to deal with Lao Tong. We've been fighting for Su Tuo for a long time, and this old guy suddenly stuck a bar, right?"

"Yes, he's a bar. ”

"Hey, be careful, it's a personal attack. Tong Zhiyuan was not angry at all, and said with a smile.

"If you're doing this, I'm really going to give you a personal attack. ”

Tong Zhiyuan said: "Fighting can't solve the problem, Su Tuo's Chinese painting attainments are very profound, and not guiding him to learn Chinese painting is a crime against art." ”

We are also trying to say this to you. You have also seen his sketches, and you also supported him to enter the oil painting department in the past. Dong Wangchuan said.

"That's because I didn't know that he was a genius in Chinese painting, so I promised you to abduct him from Huamei. ”

"Okay, I don't think you can discuss it for a few more days, we have seen all his sketches, and we have also seen the pictures of the gourd, and he has no works in terms of architecture, and he can't refer to them. ”

"It's not fair, where can architectural works be produced casually? It's a comprehensive art, and it can be the same as just following a few paintings?" Wang Xiaoshu was anxious when he heard this, and if he said this, his side obviously suffered. Regardless of the fact that the people sitting there were all drawing, they fired the map cannon directly.

"Don't worry, you'll talk about it later. Su Tuo surpassed the category of genius in Western painting, and we might as well test it a little more in Chinese painting. We didn't have a good way to solve the problem of Fenglong just now, so we could let Su Tuo try it...... Fenglong, come here, give Su Tuo a call, and ask the question you encountered, turn on hands-free, and we will all hear how much he has studied Chinese painting. ”

Fenglong looked helpless, and asked his grandfather a question, but grandpa couldn't figure it out, and then let himself go to a child in public, alas, what is this called, it's too falling.

"Hey, Su Tuo, I've called you several times, why aren't you in the service area?"

"Fenglong, there is no signal at my house, only to the town or the county seat, I just arrived in the county seat, do you have something?"

"I'm having some trouble drawing, and I'd like to ask you about it. ”

"What are you doing so politely, who are we with, come to me if you have any questions in the future, I will definitely help you." "When Fenglong heard this, he really wanted to go to southern Yunnan to beat that guy, and I won't know you, why didn't I find out?

Holding back his anger, the wind dragon said, "I've been copying the night flower picture recently......"

"Wow, aren't you, you big hooligan still plays with embroidery?"

"If you are like this again, I will be anxious with you, how can it be embroidery. ”

"Take a bandage to stretch the silk, and then carefully draw it over and over again, is it different from embroidery?"

Feng Long swept away the afterglow, and the several old men around him all looked at him with smiles, making Feng Long's face flushed.

Su Tuo didn't give the wind dragon time to fight back, and then said: "Night Flower Diagram...... That fan fan from the Song Dynasty?"

Hearing this, Feng Yimo and Tong Zhiyuan both smiled, at least Su Tuo's insight was okay.

"Yes, that's it, the original painting is beautiful. ”

"I'll go, the painting is in the Forbidden City, can you take out the original painting and copy it? When I go back, you have to let me see it for a few days." ”

"Fuck your uncle, you think the Forbidden City was opened by our family, and the original painting I said is a photo. After Feng Long finished speaking, his neck shrunk, afraid of being beaten, but no one paid attention to him, and they all stared at the mobile phone on the coffee table thoughtfully.

"I'm kidding you, I don't know if you've ever worked in the palace, let's say, what's the problem. ”

"I, you...... Damn, yes, I can't adjust the color of the leaves. At first, the green was gray and not bright at all. Later, I changed a lot of methods, and I also consulted Director Tong, and the tone was bright, but the problem is that it is too green, the kind that is so green and kitsch, can you understand?"

"You use Teng Huang and Hua Cyan, well, I guess I added a little green. ”

"Yes, that's how I tune it, don't doubt my color grading ability, the color on the original painting is not a matter of matching at all. The green of the house is bright and natural, revealing spiritual ......"

"I know it's not a matter of color ratio, it's not a matter of pigment. This is actually a technique of the Song Dynasty, which can be called a secret technique at that time, otherwise this fan painted by an anonymous man would not have been included in the Forbidden City and became a treasure. ”

Su Tuo's casual words, Tong Zhiyuan immediately stretched his neck and stared at the mobile phone, as if there was really Su Tuo in the mobile phone. Feng Yimo looked pensive and shook his head gently, as if he didn't quite believe it.

Su Tuo didn't know that there were a lot of people on their side, and continued to half-jokingly say: "I can tell you this technique, but you have to invite me to drink a bottle of soda, and now I owe it first, and then cash it when I go to the capital." ”

"It's just a soda, no problem. ”

"This technique is called 'to'. ”

"To?" Feng Yimo suddenly opened his eyes, as if he suddenly thought of something, stood up and walked towards the bookshelf.

"Yes, it's called To, and it's very easy to use. You used the wrong color for the gray before, just use the kitsch green you said, and then use the red to support it, and you can catch up with the color of the original painting after a few simple attempts. ”

"Wait, what do you mean by using red? Add some red to the original paint? Impossible. ”

"Of course not, what's that color for? haha. On the back, use red on the back of the leaf, and you need to try how much red to use. ”

"I don't quite understand, the back of the leaf, the back of the leaf on the painting?"

"You idiot, the back of the silk!"

"Damn, isn't that the case, I paint the leaves in the original tone, and then on the back of the silk, the position of the leaves is painted in red?"

"Yes, that's it, it's simple. ”

"I'll give it a go, if the predecessors really used this technique, people who don't know will not be able to try it in their lifetime. With a red support, and then framed, the red on the back is covered, who can guess what technique he used? This is too chicken thief, just like you......" Fenglong sighed with emotion, and gave Su Tuo a knife by the way.

Tong Zhiyuan stood up with a "rub~" and walked to the painting case, looking like he wanted to test it on the spot. Fenglong also wanted to follow over to take a look, but was stopped by Gu Ran's eyes. Fenglong suddenly said, "Su Tuo, you have to come to the capital." ”