Originally, Tang Yan also wanted to take Hang Xiaoqi with him for dinner, but Hang Xiaoqi said that Song Yixuan must have wanted to see his painting skills when he called him to eat, and she was not suitable to go with him.

Tang Yan's thoughts were not so complicated, he just went for the meal, thinking that Hang Xiaoqi was his girlfriend, and of course it was a blessing to share this kind of thing. Since Hang Xiaoqi didn't want to go, Tang Yan was not reluctant.

Back in the dormitory, Tang Yan asked Zhang Wei a question: "What is the situation at Hang Xiaoqi's family?" ”

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "I haven't checked it, how dare I check your girlfriend, or I'll help you check it?" ”

Tang Yan looked at Zhang Wei and shook his head with a smile: "Since you haven't checked it, forget it." ”

Zhang Wei looked at Tang Yan's expression and stopped, his lips opened slightly, but Tang Yan had already gone back to sort out his books, and Zhang Wei gave up. But he always felt that Tang Yan would not ask casually, there must be his purpose. And his own attitude obviously made Tang Yan see something.

The phone in the dormitory rang, Zhang Wei picked it up, hung up the phone twice, turned to Tang Yan and said, "Tang Yan, the downstairs administrator said that a girl is looking for you." ”

Tang Yan agreed, knowing that it was Song Yixuan's granddaughter, and went out of the door.

After Tang Yan went out, Zhang Wei hesitated, but walked into the corridor and looked down through the window.

After seeing Song Yanzhi downstairs, Zhang Wei sighed and said to himself: "It's strange, what did Song Yanzhi come to Tang Yan for?" When did Tang Yan and Song Yanzhi meet? ”

After Tang Yan walked downstairs, he saw Song Yanzhi standing at the gate, he was slightly stunned, and then remembered that this was the president of the art club, and hesitated slightly.

When Song Yanzhi saw Tang Yan, he wrinkled his nose slightly, and a few white freckles loomed.

stepped forward and stretched out his hand very generously: "Tang Yan, hello, we met, my grandfather asked me to pick you up." ”

"Your name is Kenyuki...... Then, your name is Song Yanzhi, no wonder your grandfather knows about that painting, it turned out to be you......" Tang Yan completely understood.

Song Yanzhi smiled slightly: "Yes, I told my grandfather, I really didn't expect that you had only studied painting for a few months." ”

Tang Yan did not shake hands with Song Yanzhi, but put his hands behind his back and bypassed Song Yanzhi: "Which way to go?" ”

Song Yanzhi didn't feel embarrassed, the first time he saw Tang Yan, Song Yanzhi had already found that Tang Yan's surname was a little weird, and this situation felt normal.

"Left."

Catching up with Tang Yan in two steps, the two walked side by side towards the teacher's dormitory area. Song Yixuan is not short of money, and his main income does not come from the school's salary, and the annual design fee alone is astronomical for many salaried people. The family also has real estate in the suburbs, but most of them usually live in the teacher's dormitory area of the school, mixed with ordinary teachers. This has always been rumored to be a beautiful talk in Jiangcheng University of Technology.

When he walked into the door of the dormitory, the uncle in the communication room saw Song Yanzhi, Song Yanzhi shouted "Grandpa Wang", and the old man quipped: "Yanzhi is in love?" Is this your boyfriend? ”

Song Yanzhi blushed slightly, and before he could explain, Tang Yan opened his mouth first: "You old man is disrespectful to the old, you think you are an old man, just mess with the mandarin duck spectrum, and talking nonsense will break your life!" ”

Song Yanzhi was afraid that Uncle Wang would be unhappy, so he hurriedly explained: "Grandpa Wang, he is a guest invited back by my grandfather, he doesn't know my family, I brought him over." ”

"Hehe, not now, I can't say in the future!" Uncle Wang seemed to be very open-minded, and after saying this, he returned to the communication room with a smile and never showed his face again.

Tang Yan pouted: "Pretend to be a ghost, don't think that if you have a long beard, you will be Wang Banxian." ”

Song Yanzhi shook his head helplessly, and was afraid that the people in the courtyard would ask questions if they saw it again, so he took the initiative to say to Tang Yan: "You have really only been learning painting for a few months?" ”

Tang Yan nodded: "Why are you like your grandfather, so distrustful?" ”

"I didn't mean that, I was just a little curious, it's really rare for someone who has only been in contact with painting for a few months to have such insight and insight as you."

"It's not uncommon, I'm afraid you've never seen it before, right? Your grandfather certainly hasn't seen it either. However, you should all believe that there is a species called genius in this world. Diligence is used to fool those stupid people, and talent is the most important thing. ”

Song Yanzhi said that this is a bit too big, even if you have talent, can you still become a master in a few months? Although art is indeed very dependent on talent, it also has to go through rigorous training, you have to start with still life sketching, and gradually you can splash ink, you can't say that you have talent in this area, you can not learn it overnight. There is no such thing as a person in this world who is born to know.

Of course, Tang Yan was not born to know, but he knew what he wanted to know, which violated all scientific laws.

"Talent is of course very important, but many people who have excellent talents are also ruined by their own talents. If you've only been learning to paint for a few months, then I think you're a genius at drawing, but if you don't do the basics, that talent will soon be lost. ”

Song Yanzhi is a girl who looks weak, but in fact has her own opinions, and she will be unusually persistent in the things she believes. Compared with her grandfather Song Yixuan, Song Yanzhi actually wants to see Tang Yan again. Even after hearing Song Yixuan tell her that Tang Yan had only been in contact with painting for a few months, she was not immediately disappointed like Song Yixuan.

On the contrary, she said to Song Yixuan: "If Tang Yan really only has been in contact with painting for a few months, then he is even more of a genius." Grandpa, you have a lot of friends in the art world, but who have you ever seen through Grandpa Zuo's painting at a glance after only a few months of exposure to painting? ”

"You're the same as the boy himself, he says he's a genius." Song Yixuan listened to Song Yanzhi's words at that time and said so.

"He's a genius indeed!"

Song Yanzhi agrees that Tang Yan is a genius in painting, but it does not mean that she can accept Tang Yan's nonchalant attitude, she thinks that Tang Yan is squandering his talent.

Therefore, Song Yanzhi stood still, stared at Tang Yan with his eyes, and said these words to him very seriously.

Tang Yan didn't expect Song Yanzhi to suddenly be so serious, and in the face of Song Yanzhi's eyes, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Hey, don't be so serious, if you have to see what a genius is like, I can show you after dinner." After that, Tang Yan put his hands behind his back as usual, raised his eyebrows slightly, and motioned to Song Yanzhi to lead the way.

At this time, Song Yanzhi was really a little disappointed in Tang Yan, she saw Tang Yan for the first time, and the feeling she had after hearing Tang Yan's words was amazing, and after listening to what Song Yixuan told her, her feeling was unbelievable but she quickly chose to accept it, after all, there are too many unknown geniuses in this world, but now, she is disappointed and even angry at Tang Yan's irresponsible and rash performance.

Song Yixuan is not a truly talented person in painting, and his diligence can only make him successfully change his career and become a leader in the field of urban planning and design. And Song Yanzhi seems to have inherited her grandfather's shortcomings in this regard, she has been very fond of art works since she was a child, but she suffers from limited talent, and her acquired efforts can only make her a lover of calligraphy and painting, and she cannot really make great progress in the field of calligraphy and painting. It is precisely for this reason that she is amazed by Tang Yan's talent.

Song Yanzhi's love for the art of calligraphy and painting is unparalleled, otherwise she would not have been more serious about Tang Yan after she casually said such a sentence of "soliciting". Now she sees that Tang Yan doesn't care so much about his talent, which is almost an insult to calligraphy and painting for Song Yanzhi.

The insult to calligraphy and painting is almost equivalent to an insult to Song Yanzhi, and it is not surprising that Song Yanzhi is angry.

"How can you do this!" Song Yanzhi stomped his feet angrily, his face turned red, and the few faint white freckles were much more distinct.

Tang Yan looked at Song Yanzhi strangely, not knowing where her anger came from: "What's wrong with me?" Tang Yan was at a loss.

"You don't respect art!"

Tang Yan was stunned, and suddenly felt funny, so he laughed, Song Yanzhi saw it, became more and more angry, pointed at Tang Yan and said, "You are still laughing!" ”

"You're so funny, when did I say I don't respect art? I respect not only art, but also every piece of art, and I respect the high price at which every piece of art can be sold! Money is the most beautiful thing in the world! ”

"You ......" Song Yanzhi was really angry with Tang Yan's frivolity, in her heart, art can never be measured by money, and even she occasionally feels that marking the price of a work of art is itself an insult to art. And now, Tang Yan is talking about the price of art in front of her, and saying that money is the most beautiful thing in the world.

Song Yanzhi bowed her head and left, she began to think that it was really a waste of time for her to grind her grandfather to find out who Tang Yan was, no matter how talented this kind of person was, his body was full of inferior copper smell, and it was impossible to draw really good works no matter what.

"Hey, hey, do you want to walk so fast?"

Tang Yan hurriedly followed, and the two walked into a dormitory building one after the other, and after reaching the top floor, Song Yan opened the door and went in without saying a word, and then went into his small room.

Seeing his granddaughter happily picking up Tang Yan, but when she came back, her face was black, Tang Yan followed behind like a scattered immortal, shaking her two shoulders, Song Yixuan was very curious about what happened between these two young people.

Could it be that Tang Yan insulted my granddaughter? -- Song Yixuan couldn't help but think so, and immediately overthrew it, he had never seen an indecent attempt to dare to go to Hushan.