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Although Dongsheng is a soul master-level painter, he writes well with a brush, and the style is self-contained...... It's hard to put into words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hou Lao saw that Dongsheng really liked painting, he wanted to teach Dongsheng well, so he asked Dongsheng to copy one of his landscape paintings, he guided from the side, from composition to light brush and ink to how to put down the pen, walking the pen, just hand-in-hand teaching. It was fine at the beginning, but even Hou Lao didn't know what was going on, and while he was painting, he let Dongsheng deviate, and finally the finished product came out, which was 108,000 miles away from his original work.

Looking at the little look of the winter cub begging for praise, Hou Lao was embarrassed to hit him.

"Ahem, yes, there is progress, practice more."

"Thank you, teacher!" Dongsheng also felt that he had made great progress, so his eyes narrowed with joy, and he waited for the painting to dry before carefully putting it away. He wants to take the painting back to his hometown and keep it safe.

"You are Yun Yao's good friend, and in the future, you will call me grandfather just like Yun Yao." Hou Lao patted Dongsheng's shoulder with a smile, but his eyes looked at his grandson who was drinking tea and pretending to be wallflowers next to him.

Dongsheng rarely had a sweet mouth, "Grandpa!" ”

"Okay, good, really good, just shout at your grandfather, I must give you a meeting gift today. If you want anything, just tell your grandfather! Hou Laolang said with a smile.

"I want a picture of the snow, is that okay?" Dong Sheng looked at Hou Lao with blank eyes, and the tips of his ears were a little red. Hou Lao is good at Chinese painting, especially good at landscapes and snow scenes, Dong Sheng borrowed a booklet of Chinese painting from the library this semester, which included several snow scenes and landscapes of Hou Lao, the photocopied pictures are different from the real works, and there is a lot less aura and essence.

The landscape painting that Dong Sheng just copied is one of the works included in the album, and the real works are many times better than the pictures in the album.

There are still many shocking and amazing authentic works in Hou Lao's study, Dongsheng is not greedy, and he is very satisfied with any snow scene.

"What's so difficult about this, Yun Yao come over and help us move the table to the yard, and I'll draw a picture of the snow scene for the winter cub today. Winter cub, draw the inscription in a while, count it as yours. ”

"Good!" Dongsheng showed an incomparably bright smile.

To tell the truth, it was the first time for Comrade Zheng to see the winter cub smiling so happily, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Hou Lao now lives in a set of old-fashioned villas that are quite old, Zheng Yunyao filial piety to his courtyard house, although well preserved can be moved in at any time, but some places still need to be renovated and renovated, the newly renovated house is best left vacant for a period of time before going to live, Hou Lao has lived in the small villa for most of his life, is used to it, and plans to wait for the New Year to warm up before moving over.

Although this villa area is very old, the greenery is better than the current ones, and there is a yard behind the villa

Hou Lao is elegant, and the yard is very exquisitely and elegantly arranged, even if everything is withering in the winter now, it is not interesting to look at.

Zheng Yunyao and Dong Sheng worked together to carry the desk to the courtyard, and Dong Sheng quickly took the four treasures of the study to the courtyard and placed them neatly on the desk. Zheng Yunyao took a plug-in board from the house to the courtyard, and somewhere found two fire-burners to plug in, but he still felt that it was not warm enough, so he asked the driver at home to make a big brazier. In a few moments, the snow around the desk was all baked.

"You've made it warmer than in the house, and you told you not to be so troublesome, I'm in good health." Hou Lao didn't dare to say, a few days ago, he skipped away with his friends to go winter fishing, and he sat on the ice for most of the day, isn't it okay?

"No matter how good your body is, you have to pay attention to it." Zheng Yunyao said with a smile.

"Yes, you are more verbose than an old man like me, and you have the same virtue as your mother." Thinking of his daughter who died early, Hou Lao couldn't help sighing, but he had already seen it and put it down.

Packing up his emotions, Hou Lao sorted out the rice paper, dipped the pen in some ink, and then, understated a few strokes, faintly visible some outlines, and soon, as he put down more and more pens, faster and faster, the scenery in the courtyard jumped on the paper.

Most of the snow scenes are easy to give people a sense of loneliness and loneliness, and the snow scenes written by Hou Lao, on the contrary, he fictionalized two fat dolls who had snowball fights and built snowmen in the courtyard.

Dongsheng, who was standing on the side grinding ink and watching the painting, saw his eyes straight.

Comrade Zheng looked helpless, hey, people are not as good as painting, I don't know if it's too late to learn to paint with my grandfather from now on?

After Hou Lao finished painting, Dong Sheng inscribed with great interest, a good word with muscles and bones, so that Hou Lao was full of praise, and finally, Hou Lao printed his own private seal and lived.

The always greedy winter students eat as much as they eat for lunch, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and don't let go of the painting.

Hou Lao smiled and said: "If you like it, you will often come to accompany your grandfather in the future, and we can paint together." ”

"Thank you, grandpa!" Dongsheng was very happy, his handsome face, which usually has no expression, is full of smiles at the corners of his mouth and eyebrows today.

Zheng Yunyao touched his nose, did his grandfather and his old man see something?

After all, Hou Lao was old, and after lunch, his spirit was a little weak, so he accompanied Dongsheng and Zheng Yunyao to chat for a while, and then asked Zheng Yunyao to 'rush' to take a nap.

Approaching the end of the year, Zheng Yunyao has a lot of messy things, and the ticket to return to Tongcheng the day after tomorrow has not been bought yet. After Hou Lao fell asleep, Zheng Yunyao drove Dongsheng away.

In the evening, Yu Hitomi invited to eat.

Through Zheng Yunyao's relationship, he booked a table in Mei's old kitchen. He didn't invite anyone else, only Dongsheng and Liang Jian. Wang Hai is now absconding in fear of crime and disappearing, Liang Jian's family is worried about his safety, and he has said all the good things before he asks his mother to release him.

“…… My mom gave me a bodyguard, do you think so? The fat man is now about to become a prisoner, and he is locked up at home all day, and he is about to get sick! After two glasses of wine, the slut began to complain.

"I don't think you're idle at all, you're hanging on the Internet all day long." Yu Tong glanced at him.

"If you don't jerk off again, won't Lao Tzu be suffocated and perverted?" Liang Jian said confidently

Dongsheng said: "You can read more books. ”

Affected by Wang Hai's incident, Liang Jian's temporary plan to hold on to Buddha's feet was completely ruined, and his mood was also greatly affected.

"Now that the winter cub has spoken, from tomorrow onwards, I want to be a person with ideals, facing the sea, the spring flowers are blooming, bah, no, it is facing the sea of books, and I am angry and strong! Come on, come on, let's go one! I wish us a smooth and smooth year, and don't run into bad luck again. Liang Jian raised his glass with great interest.

Ah Huang, who followed Dongsheng to eat and drink, bit the fragrant sweet and sour fish in his mouth, and looked at Liang Jian and shook his round fat head sympathetically - just your strange life, do you want to encounter bad luck? Hehe.

Dong Sheng suggested him very pertinently: "If you have money to spare, do more good deeds, accumulate virtue and do good deeds, you can resolve some disasters for you." ”

Liang Jian said cheerfully: "No problem, winter cub, I will donate all this year's New Year's money to your charity fund." After Huanhuan's incident, Liang Jian and Yu Tong learned that Dongsheng's grandfather actually helped him set up an independent charitable fund, and Liang Jian learned curiously that the original fund of the 'Li Dongsheng Charity Fund' was as high as hundreds of millions.

In general, domestic charitable funds are far less complete than those abroad, some people set up funds to earn fame, some people are even more to launder money, and the 'Li Dongsheng Charity Fund' is purely to help others.

As Dongsheng's roommates, they all know how tight Dongsheng was when he first entered school, and now he has a little more money, and it is all because of Zheng Yunyao's help.

It's hard to imagine that Dongsheng's grandfather would do everything he could to set up a charity fund for his grandson with such a huge amount of money, helping those in need for free.

Yu Tong said: "Count me in." ”

Clinking glasses, draining the mellow wine in the cup in one gulp, putting down the wine glass, Dongsheng said to Yu Tong: "Your parents' marital relationship is likely to change, you better persuade Auntie to take a step back and open the sky, otherwise I am afraid that there will be imprisonment." ”

Yu Tong's face changed, and the fingers holding the wine glass were faintly pale: "What do you mean?" ”

Dong Sheng shook his head: "When the time comes, you will naturally understand." You don't have to worry too much, Auntie's evening luck is very good, and the blessings are in the children and grandchildren. ”

His family knows about his own affairs, although Dongsheng didn't say it explicitly, Yu Tong can probably still guess what the situation is.

The situation in his family is complicated, and his father is not like Liang Jian's father, who is single-minded towards his wife. His father raised five illegitimate children outside the home, and he alone knew about them. When my mother came to the imperial capital to accompany him a few days ago, she kept saying that his father was obsessed with a vixen again, and the vixen was very restless and actually went to the door.

His mother has a strong temper, and he slapped the vixen several big-eared shaves on the spot, and then found someone to go to the vixen's house to make a fuss. In the past, his mother made a fuss, and his father had to stop for a while, but this time he was completely obsessed, and he simply didn't even go home, and directly sent a divorce agreement to his mother.

Previously, he was injured and hospitalized, and his mother came from his hometown overnight to take care of him, and after so many days, his father didn't even have a concerned phone call.

I don't know how many times my mother muttered in his ear about this. Because his mother always muttered, he took the initiative to call his father, but before he could talk a word, he hung up on the excuse that something was wrong.

Now that Dongsheng reminded him, Yu Tong couldn't help but worry in his heart.