Chapter 30: Jiao Lao

30 Jiao Lao

"What a magnificent landscape painting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yang Xuan couldn't help but admire this painting when he looked at it, looking at this painting as if he was in this landscape.

"The young man knows how to draw?" At this time, a voice next to him asked a little surprised.

Hearing the voice, Yang Xuan looked back and saw an old man with gray eyebrows and hair, wearing a green shirt and coat, who looked to be in his sixties but still looked in good spirits, and the other party was looking at him with a little surprised look.

"I don't know much either, but I just have a hobby, and after seeing this painting, I feel that there is a kind of artistic conception in it, so I just sigh." Yang Xuan subconsciously touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, after all, he really didn't understand this aspect, what he learned when he was a child in the past was not a beginner at all, and now when he heard others ask, he didn't dare to boast, he just said what he thought in his heart.

As soon as Yang Xuan's words fell, he heard a low laugh next to him, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and found that it was a girl with long hair and a shawl, and she looked good.

"Let's go, I don't know how to pretend to understand." And next to this girl, there was also a young man wearing glasses, Si Wenwen, who looked like he was in his twenties, glanced at Yang Xuan with disdain, and then pulled the girl away, but Yang Xuan didn't seem to be so willing to look at the girl, so he directly knocked off the other party's hand, and whispered Don't move your hands and feet.

Yang Xuan smiled, it seems that he has become a tool used by others to chase girls.

"Don't pay attention to those two young people, young man, you can actually see the artistic conception from the painting, it's not simple." The old man comforted Yang Xuan, but he could also see that Yang Xuan didn't care about what happened just now.

"It's a coincidence, right?" Yang Xuan smiled, in fact, he wasn't very sure just now, after all, he didn't have this kind of feeling before, and today is the first time to see the so-called artistic conception from a painting, and he is a little apprehensive, I don't know if it's his own illusion.

"It happens to be very rare, the young man is here to buy paintings?" The old man smiled and was noncommittal to what Yang Xuan said, after all, with his experience, of course, it was clear that it was a rare thing to be able to feel the artistic conception of the words in front of him.

In fact, the painting in front of me can only be regarded as middle and upper, but because the person who painted the painting brings the artistic conception to the painting, this painting can be said to be the most precious painting in the entire exhibition hall.

"Oh, no, I came today to buy some pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I learned a little painting when I was a child, but then I couldn't continue to learn for some reasons, and I want to re-learn recently, so I came here to buy some good pen, ink, paper and inkstone to go back to practice." Yang Xuan shook his head, he didn't mean to buy a painting, although the painting in front of him made him feel very like, but it didn't reach the level of wanting to buy it back.

"Oh? Nowadays, young people are rarely willing to learn these things, you come here, I will introduce you to some good pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The old man listened to Yang Xuan's words, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he looked Yang Xuan up and down, and then said very enthusiastically.

"Thank you, thank you, old man, I'm worried that I can't find where to buy it, and I'm about to ask someone, by the way, my name is Yang Xuan, what do you call the old man?"

"My surname is Jiao, you can just call me Old Man Jiao." Jiao Lao waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Jiao Lao." Yang Xuan was not so rude to really call the other party old man Jiao, but used an honorific title, as for the other party to introduce things to himself so enthusiastically, Yang Xuan guessed that the other party should be the boss here.

"If you are a beginner, don't buy too good things, I'll introduce you to some, you don't need to buy too much, just two or three are enough, and when you get started, you can buy others, and slowly you can collect a complete set of utensils in the process of learning." Jiao Lao took Yang Xuan to the side of the stairs and went up to the second floor while explaining to Yang Xuan.

"Jiao Lao." When he went to the second floor, Yang Xuan found that the top was more spacious than the bottom, and some Chinese paintings were hung up on shelves in an open place to display. And there are some counters around, which should be selling the four treasures of the study, and in this spacious exhibition hall there are many beautiful shopping guides wearing standard cheongsam, and when these shopping guides see Jiao Lao, they all bow down politely to say hello.

Yang Xuan could see that these people were really respectful to Jiao Lao, it seemed that Jiao Lao might really be the boss here, and he should be a very good person.

Under Jiao Lao's introduction, Yang Xuan bought all the materials he needed to learn Chinese painting, and drove home after saying goodbye to Jiao Lao.

When he got home, the doorman also told him that the house had been cleaned up, because it was not a cleaning style, so a few hours were over, parked the car, went home, and saw that the room had been cleaned a lot, Yang Xuan felt that his mood was a lot better, maybe it was a mistake to buy this villa at the beginning, after all, he may often call housekeeping in the future, and Yang Xuan has a lot of secrets, the most important thing is that there will be more and more in the future, it is really not suitable for outsiders to go in and out of his own home.

Do you want to buy another apartment to live in? Yang Xuan shook his head, feeling that this idea was not good, thinking about it, he didn't come up with any results, and in the end, he simply didn't want to, and the boat went straight to the bridge.

Take the tools you just bought into the study, put everything away, this villa has been decorated when I bought it, and there are furniture and the like, so this study also exists, but Yang Xuan has never used it, and he has never bought a book, so this study is still empty, there is not a single book, only two bookshelves and a desk and a matching chair, to Yang Xuan's surprise, there is also a fruit desktop computer in this study, which should be bought from this villa, but Yang Xuan is still entering the study for the first time, So the computer hasn't even booted up yet.

Moved the computer screen to the side, laid out the rice paper he had just bought, and smoothed it with a paperweight, Yang Xuan began to practice in the general election, at first he was holding a gongbi and planning to copy some paintings of flowers and birds according to what Jiao Lao said, so as to practice his hands, but when Yang Xuan sharpened the ink and picked up the pen to prepare for the pen, he suddenly stopped, looking at the book of Chinese paintings on the desk, which was turning to a picture of a thrush standing on a branch chirping.

This is the picture that Yang Xuan intends to copy this time, to be honest, this picture is a little complicated for novices, but Yang Xuan has already learned some watercolor painting before, and he has a little skill in painting, so he plans to start practicing with this painting that is complex in simplicity.

But when Yang Xuan picked up the pen, he suddenly remembered another scene, thinking of the clear and shocking picture in his mind, Yang Xuan put down the pen in his hand, picked up the wolf hair that had been opened on the side, dipped it in ink, and began to write on the paper.