Chapter 54 is the finishing touch

Superior

This is the word that Zhao Heng thought of. {

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, without asking Zhao Heng's identity and origin, and directly skipped the cumbersome etiquette, and after Zhao Heng returned the salute, the corners of his mouth hooked up a warm smile, and greeted Zhao Heng: "I heard my classmates sigh, which seemed to be full of regret, somehow?" ”

The middle-aged man's downfall and generosity made Zhao Heng secretly feel good, so he responded without the slightest concealment: "Zi sighed casually and had no purpose, but I saw that Uncle you paint freely, no matter how you move the pen, moisten the ink, chapter, structure, and repair are already in the realm of a generation of grandmasters, Zi really admires it." ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "In that case, why do you regret it?" ”

Zhao Heng took a step forward and walked to the desk, looked at the goshawk that had not yet dropped his eyes, and replied with a slight sigh: "The sky is high and the clouds are light, the goshawk is soaring, this is a magnificent painting, uncle's eagle picture, the sky is high enough, the clouds are light enough, and the goshawk is fierce and domineering enough, but it lacks a touch of atmosphere." ”

The middle-aged man came interested: "Atmosphere? Why? ”

Zhao Heng thought for a while, and organized his language to speak: "The goshawk you painted in your heart is by no means to solve survival, but Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky, so in addition to the ferocity it should be, this goshawk should also have a touch of atmosphere that swallows mountains and rivers. ”

"Confidant."

The middle-aged man's interest in Zhao Heng was particularly strong, and his eyes looked at Zhao Heng's eyes for a moment: "I can't imagine that a Huahai student can easily see through what I think, you're right, I really want to express a kind of momentum that swallows mountains and rivers, but it doesn't feel right to put pen to paper, and I can't play with majestic momentum." ”

He also smiled helplessly: "So I have stood for so long and finally lost the last stroke, in addition to being afraid of wasting the previous effort, I am also afraid of leaving myself a trace of regret!" He also laughed at himself: "I'm a bit of a perfectionist, so I often struggle with things, let alone this painting, by the way, what's my problem?" ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Heng chuckled, thought for a while and replied: "Painting skills are like mountains, painting is like the sea, mountains can reach the top, the sea is endless, uncle's painting skills are already almost the realm of masters in the mountains, but the painting is still lacking, uncle should not have seen the real eagle hovering in the sky, right?" ”

"The eagle soars, and everything is like grass mustard."

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I have raised two at home." ”

Zhao Heng smiled lightly: "This is the problem." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said sincerely: "Classmate, please give me some advice." He handed the paintbrush in his hand to Zhao Heng, and let go of the desk with interest: "The classmate can see through my mind and point out the problem, he must also be a heroic boy, please give Du a lesson." ”

Ask for advice with an open mind, and there is no half-heartedness.

Zhao Heng had a good impression of his humility, and when he saw that he sincerely asked for advice, he took a step forward, pinched the paintbrush and stood upright, with one hand behind his back, the other hand holding the pen, his body leaned forward slightly, pinching the paintbrush and not moving, just when the middle-aged man condensed his gaze, Zhao Heng's right hand poked quickly, and the goshawk immediately had a pair of proud eyes.

There is no ferocity, only arrogance, contempt for the arrogance of the common people!

When he looked at the painting again, the middle-aged man not only felt that the wind was blowing and the clouds were drifting, but even the goshawk was roaring proudly, as if it could break out of the painting at any time.

The murderous aura of the golden sky, the majestic posture of the pink wall!

The middle-aged man clapped his palms and applauded: "Good!" Good! ”

Zhao Heng gently put the brush on the inkstone, looked up and smiled: "It's ugly." ”

Zhao Heng was tired of playing with the beasts of the mountains and forests in Lujiazhuang and played with the goshawk in the sky, before catching the goshawk, he lay on the ground motionless countless times to watch the goshawk hovering in the sky, completely familiar with the form and arrogance of the goshawk, he once stuck a live eagle with his bare hands, sat on his back and asked the latter to fly low for more than ten meters.

The middle-aged man held this goshawk soaring picture and kept looking at it, his mouth was full of admiration, although the overall picture was made by him, but he had to Zhao Heng's last two strokes to make this painting a grade, it was really the finishing touch, he looked at Zhao Heng's eyes as if he saw a monster, and gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Brother, it's not simple, it's not simple."

With just a few strokes, in an instant, he was able to turn the mundane into a hand-me-down, and there was such a character in the world! It's amazing! However, he wondered why Huahai University had such an amazing painter, why had he never heard of it before? A person with such painting skills should have been famous for a long time, but the young man in front of him has never seen it.

He became interested in Zhao Hengsheng, so he asked out loud:

"In Xia Du Tianxiong, dare to ask what is the name of your classmates?"

"Zhao Heng!"

When Zhao Heng reported his name, he realized something at the same time: "Du Tianxiong? ”

"Dad, why are you here? Make it easy for me to find! ”

Zhao Heng hadn't yet revealed the identity of the other party, but he saw Du Ziyan running over like an elf, and countless beams of various eyes gathered around him, although Du Ziyan did not appear a few times in Huahai University, but her family background, beauty and intelligence, and Ding Sanshao's declaration made her enter the public eye early.

Father?

In all fairness!

Zhao Heng didn't expect to meet Du Ziyan here at all, after all, it was a little strange for Sister Qianjin to come to this kind of place, let alone that the middle-aged man would be Du Ziyan's father, thinking that the man in front of him was Du Tianxiong, one of the three tycoons of Huahai, Zhao Heng's eyes were filled with emotion.

"Ziyan, are you done?"

The middle-aged man obviously doted on Du Ziyan very much, and hugged his daughter into his arms with a chuckle, then looked down at his baby daughter and said, "Have you found an association that interests you?" You can play whatever you like, and young people should be a little more energetic, and you don't have to worry about your mother and *** opposition. ”

"Thank you dad for your support."

Du Ziyan let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, and then pulled Ding Lingling over and spoke: "Lingling girls have to learn to protect themselves, she will join the taekwonting club with her, and I can protect you by strengthening my body, Dad, can you and I go to learn taekwon?" Wouldn't it be rude for a girl to learn boxing? ”

Du Ziyan was obviously very dependent on his father, so his tone was coquettish, and his coquettishness made the countless paying attention animals next to him swallow their saliva, but Du Tianxiong didn't care, pinched her nose and responded: "Silly girl, how can you be rude?" Learn as long as you like, and don't care about other people's eyes. ”

"Ziyan!"

Ding Lingling didn't see Zhao Heng with his back to her, so she raised a very gentle smile and said: "I'm all right, Uncle Du will definitely not object, I'll talk to my brother, I'll write your name into the list later, their taekwonwonting club only admits fifty new students this year, and you won't be able to enter if the quota is full." ”

When it came to Ding Sanshao, her expression became slightly proud.

Du Tianxiong suddenly realized something, and laughed: "I remember, Jia Hao seems to be from the Taekwonxing Club of Huahai University, or not, you can train together to make me worry a little less, and you can also promote each other's fists and feet." Then he patted his head: "By the way, I'll introduce you to someone." ”

At this point, he suddenly pulled Zhao Heng, who was looking at the painting, and pointed to his daughter and Ding Lingling and introduced them warmly: "Brother, this is the female Du Ziyan and her best friend Ding Lingling, they are also freshmen of Huahai University." Then he nodded at Zhao Heng again, smiling kindly: "This is the brother I just met." ”

He didn't have any idea of the acquaintance of the two, without the slightest hint of the true character of the hero: "I just made a painting here, and I have never been able to put the finishing touch, but fortunately, my brother pointed out one or two, and revitalized my picture of the goshawk soaring, I have been playing painting for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a talented student." ”

"Zhao Heng!"

Before Du Tianxiong finished praising Zhao Heng, Du Ziyan and Ding Lingling shouted out the name at the same time, just one was ecstatic, the other had a gloomy face, Du Ziyan was excited to see Zhao Heng again, and Ding Lingling was angry and bumped into Zhao Heng everywhere, but Du Tianxiong was slightly stunned, looking at his daughter and Ding Lingling and speaking:

"You know?"

The two responded in unison: "Acquaintance!" ”