Mr. Yushan took a pen and drew the dragon flying and phoenix dance, and then nodded to himself: "Okay, that's good." After speaking, he laughed and said: "It's rare to have such a masterpiece, and you must drink it wildly." ”

Yueyao was dumbfounded, although she didn't have a big talent in poetry, her literary skills were not bad, and her knowledge was broad, but she didn't know half of Mr. Yushan's words, and even the half she recognized was guessed.

Mr. Yushan was very proud, touched his beard and smiled, and when he saw the stupid Yueyao, he said, "Don't put your seal on it yet." "Such a good painting must be stamped with a big name.

Yue Yao couldn't help but say, "The seal is in the house, and I didn't bring it out." "Generally, a good painting needs to be stamped with its own seal, which is also used for identification.

Mr. Yushan said: "Then you first write your alias and put your own seal on the name." "Mr. Tamayama has a plan for this painting.

Yue Yao obeyed Yushan's words, wrote her alias on the painting, and then looked at the words on the painting and said, "Sir, what kind of font are these?" I haven't seen it? ”

Mr. Yushan touched his beard and said proudly: "This is my self-created font, it is called Yushan font, what do you think?" "This is Mr. Yushan's greatest pride.

Yue Yao opened her mouth, and finally said sincerely: "Sir, the words are very beautiful, but I don't know many of them. "The words are too sloppy to understand.

Mr. Yushan laughed, and did not explain to Yueyao what was written, but asked Yueyao to take the seal and stamp it on the painting.

Mr. Yushan did not return the painting to Yueyao, but said, "This painting will be placed with me for the time being, and I will return it to you after a while." ”

Yueyao did not doubt him.

What Yue Yao didn't know was that Mr. Yushan went down the mountain the next day, found a few of his close friends, and let everyone appreciate the paintings.

Huang Lao, a friend of Mr. Yushan, looked at the painting and asked suspiciously, "Whose painting is this?" Well drawn. "If Yueyao hears these words here again, everyone says that her paintings are good, and she will probably burst into tears of excitement.

Another friend, Feng Lao, said with a smile: "Although the penmanship is good, it is still a little immature compared to Lao Dong." Lao Dong, when will you introduce people to me? "With this level, it's enough to get into their circle.

Mr. Tamayama smiled strangely, "What would you think if I told you that the owner of this painting is a child who has just turned ten?" Yueyao didn't want outsiders to know, but these were his best friends, and he wouldn't say it at will without his consent.

The two old men looked at each other and said in unison: "Are you making fun of the two of us?" "How is it possible for a ten-year-old child to reach such a state, unless he is a prodigy.

Mr. Tamayama laughed, "When have I ever spoken to you?" This is really painted by a ten-year-old child, and you have probably heard of this child before, it is the little girl of the Lian family that Wen Chengxiang said. This kid is very talented, and I gave him this nickname! ”

The two of them believed that Mr. Yushan would not joke about such a big matter, and instead looked at the painting seriously. Feng Lao was the first to shake his head and said regretfully: "With such a good talent, why didn't Wen Chengxiang accept you as a student but cheapened you?" "These great Confucians take the defense of men and women relatively lightly, as long as you really have the talent that can make them excited, it is not impossible to accept them as apprentices. It's just that Yueyao back then hadn't reached the point where she was moved by these great Confucians.

Mr. Tamayama said very seriously: "I didn't take her as a student. You can also see that this child's level no longer needs a teacher. What I want to do is to guide her to make her realize her shortcomings and grow step by step. After speaking, he shook his head and sighed: "Wen Chengxiang is not wrong, this child's talent is indeed amazing, and his understanding is also excellent, I can understand it with a little guidance." The two apprentices I took in didn't even have half of her talent. ”

The two elders were moved, and when they met such a good seedling, they didn't understand why Mr. Yushan missed such a good seedling.

Mr. Yushan has his own considerations, he didn't tell Ma Chengteng because Ma Chengteng has not yet reached this realm, but Huang Lao and Feng Lao understand, Mr. Yushan said: "This child is only ten years old, and he is still learning and improving." I don't want him to be influenced by me after he worships me as a teacher. ”

The two old men were shrewd people, and soon heard what he meant, Mr. Yushan meant that he hoped that Yueyao would not be influenced by anyone and that he could have his own style, in other words, he hoped that Yueyao would be a school of his own. The patriarchs of the Kai sect are all legendary figures, and even Mr. Yushan has not reached such heights. In unison, he asked, "You have so much confidence in her?" Mr. Yushan pointed to this "Hanmei Picture" and said: "We have painted the Mei Hualin of Zhaohua Temple, but the feeling of the rain painting is completely different, compared with the Mei Hualin we depicted, this painting is less arrogant and lonely, and more of a plain and simple spirit of joining the WTO." This painting is real, natural and beautiful in terms of subject matter, concept and technique.

Mr. Yushan has reached this height and has a long-term vision, he hopes that there will be reform in the art world, to be precise, there will be new things coming in, and he himself has been exploring new things, but only at this point he found that it is very difficult for him to change, because his thinking has been fixed, and he is old and has more energy than he can do. Because of this regret, he was reluctant to accept Yueyao as an apprentice, for fear that Yueyao would stop at him in the future under his influence.

Mr. Yushan only cherished talents at first, but he saw that Yueyao's talent and understanding were several times better than he imagined, so he moved this confidence, so Mr. Yushan moved that mind about Yueyao.

Huang Lao said: "Well, you are right, this painting is closer to life and makes people experience the fun of Meihualin." "Their paintings are far away from the world, with a sense of comfort and arrogance, no one is good or bad, and the angles taken are incomparable. But I can't help but admit that this painting makes people feel happy to look at.

Feng Lao also agreed with this statement.

The more Mr. Yushan spoke, the more excited he became, "This painting has shown that this child has this potential, but it is still immature and needs to be cared for." Huang Lao, Feng Lao, this child is not us, she is only 11 years old, I believe that in time she will be able to find a new way. "Mr. Yushan is not boasting, but Yueyao gave him this confidence. He had never seen such a talented, savvy, and hard-working child. The time and place are favorable, and now it is time to send people.

Huang Lao knew that Yushan must have a purpose in telling them this, and asked, "What do you want us to do?" "I definitely need their help.

Feng Lao smiled and quipped: "You don't dare to take him as an apprentice, and we don't dare to do it." "Even if they want to take this child as an apprentice, Yushan will not agree.

Yushan really had a purpose, and said to the two: "I hope you can give this child motivation, let her know that she is on the right path, so that she can maintain infinite enthusiasm and continue to walk on this path." ”

Yueyao showed that she was only interested in painting, not her lifelong goal, so Mr. Yushan was always worried that if Yueyao lost interest, she would stop painting. Mr. Yushan wanted to hold Yueyao up and let her know that painting could bring her countless unimaginable benefits, so that Yueyao would not only persevere, but might also make it his pursuit.

Huang Lao was worried, "This child is still so young, we can build momentum for her, but can she withstand the impact of fame and fortune?" Stand tall and fall hard, but don't pull out the seedlings to help them. Huang Lao felt that Yue Yao was worthy of their help to make a name for himself, but he was worried that Yue Yao's age would be affected if he was too careful. No matter who you are, once your mind is affected, there is no room for improvement.

Mr. Yushan shook his head: "I am also worried about this, so I deliberately took it with me to observe for a while." After two months of observation, I was relieved that this child has a strong heart and will not be so easily affected by external objects.

Huang Lao was a little moved, it is rare for an eleven-year-old child to have such determination.

Feng Lao was still worried, and asked: "Yushan, it's okay if this child is a man, but it's a pity that it's a woman." A woman usually marries at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and when the time comes, she will marry and teach her children, and we have helped her now, and her giving up at that time does not mean that she has done useless work. "They were willing to help build momentum for the child, but if she gave up halfway through, then what they were doing now would be a waste of time.

Mr. Yushan also had this concern before, so he didn't say much, saying that it was not as affordable as seeing is believing. Mr. Yushan specially took out the painting of Yueyao, which he commented on for the first time, and said to the two: "This painting was painted two years ago, and I rated it as an inferior work. But after only two years, the child reached the current height. He was also worried that Yueyao was a woman that day, and he almost missed this good seedling.

Feng Lao and Huang Lao glanced at each other, both of them were masters in the art world. To grow to this point in two years, it takes not only sweat, but also talent and understanding.

Mr. Yushan understood the meaning of the two of them, nodded and said, "When I went down the mountain, I told Yueyao that she should not always be bored in the studio, and that she should go out for a walk on weekdays." "What Mr. Yushan means by this, Yueyao is very hardworking.

Feng Lao nodded with Huang Lao and said together: "Okay, let's help with this, how do you want us to help?" ”

Mr. Tamayama said his intentions. Feng Lao and Huang Lao looked solemn, thought for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Cheng, this is very good." If more seedlings can be unearthed from this, it will not be in vain for their hard work. ”