Ning Qingzhou said that he didn't know how to paint, not modest, for a painting, whether it is pattern, line, color, artistic conception or genre, Ning Qingzhou can not give a professional and technical level of appreciation, in fact, he is the kind of person who will be staggered for the sky-high price of a painting.

Having said that, as a codeword party who often deals with words and has a wide range of knowledge, he still has basic artistic literacy and sensibility, and when he is faced with a work of art, he can always find the most suitable words to clearly and accurately describe his inner feelings.

For example, when Ning Qingzhou faced Zhao Yuan's painting, he felt like he was reading a story, and the painting itself would not move again, but there was a story flowing on it, and every stroke was soaked in love, and once he looked into it, he would be infected.

This kind of imagination is of course related to the work he is engaged in, but it also proves that Zhao Yuan's paintings have the charm that can touch people's hearts.

For example, computer-generated landscape drawings or figure drawings, no matter how delicate and beautiful, cannot bring this kind of touch.

In addition, Ning Qingzhou corresponded to Zhao Yuan's identity, and confirmed her extraordinaryness in the future, so he dared to open his mouth to report "six thousand one paintings" before he seriously checked the paintings.

Hearing this price, Zhao Yuan's face changed, and his hand stopped, raising his head to look at Ning Qingzhou, with an interrogative look in his eyes.

"You're lifting low?" Ning Qingzhou asked.

"Do you really want to buy a painting?"

Zhao Yuan's expression turned pale, but Ning Qingzhou suddenly came to his senses, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I really want to buy paintings." ”

Ning Qingzhou explained: "I have seen many paintings before, including the auction of some famous paintings, although I don't have any professional experience, but I also have a little summary. That is, all famous paintings can always give people a feeling of 'there are words outside the painting' and 'intentions outside the painting'. I feel this way when I see your paintings. It seems that a certain string in my heart has been plucked, and from the literary point of view, it means that I have a relationship with me, so I recognize your strength and am optimistic about your tomorrow. ”

Zhao Yuan saw that his expression was sincere, his words were sincere, and half of his doubts were gone, and he said, "Maybe only that painting has that level." You should look at the painting before bidding. ”

Ning Qingzhou said: "I sincerely buy paintings, and you will naturally come up with the best works." ”

Ning Qingzhou said and walked to the table to look at the paintings, adding: "And my girlfriend also likes ink paintings. ”

Zhao Yuan was slightly stunned and asked, "Did you buy it for your girlfriend?" ”

Ning Qingzhou nodded and said casually, "Yes." ”

Zhao Yuan's face changed uncertainly, with a hint of shame.

Ning Qingzhou's expression was focused, his movements were careful, he looked at them one by one, and finally picked seven of them, and said, "Just these seven pictures." But I didn't bring that much money today, so I can put a deposit of 2,000 here first, and then go back and withdraw the money. ”

Zhao Yuan said: "It's okay. You can take the painting with you first. ”

Zhao Yuan's doubts had disappeared at this time, and after thinking about it carefully, if the person in front of him was the same as those well-dressed gold lords or local tycoons he had met before, how could he retreat bravely when he was like a rainbow of popularity? It's me who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Ning Qingzhou thought for a while and said, "You write your bank card to me, and I'll go back and transfer the money directly to you." ”

"Okay." Zhao Yuan readily agreed, speaking from her heart, although she was shocked by Ning Qingzhou's bid at first. But she didn't think her paintings were worth the money.

Ning Qingzhou took the piece of paper with Zhao Yuan's bank card number written on it, and once again admired the female painter's skill. Even the numbers are written to make people's eyes shine, and Ning Qingzhou folded the paper and packed it. Say: "You can write down my girlfriend's phone number by the way, and when you get the money again, just send her a text message." ”

Zhao Yuan knew what Ning Qingzhou meant by saying this, so she felt even more embarrassed and nodded.

Ning Qingzhou finished reporting Jiang Hanxue's number, then carefully put away the painting, said "Thank you", turned around to leave, Zhao Yuan hesitated, took out an embroidery from the drawer, and shouted: "Wait, this is for you." ”

Ning Qingzhou stood up and turned around, and saw a piece of embroidery with a pedicle flower handed over by Zhao Yuan, with a puzzled face.

"For you." Zhao Yuan said.

"Yes, this seems to be a lot of work."

Zhao Yuan said half-innocently and half-jokingly: "It's rare to meet a person like you who 'knows goods', so it's not bad to make friends." ”

"Then I'll take it." Ning Qingzhou took the embroidery, and was about to leave, thinking of something, he looked back at Zhao Yuan and said, "I hope that the brush will always be pure and not polluted by paint." After speaking, he smiled again and nodded goodbye to Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan stood in place for a while, his face turned crimson, was his last sentence a criticism or a reminder?

In the evening, when everyone returned to Penglai, Ning Qingzhou told a few friends about the experience of buying a painting today, Cao Yuqin, Huang Li and others inevitably wanted to charge him with "hooking up with a female painter", Jiang Hanxue looked at Ning Qingzhou with her chin raised, and said: "Honestly, confess and be lenient." ”

Ning Qingzhou said: "This is the whole story, all I left is your phone number." ”

Jiang Hanxue patted Ning Qingzhou's shoulder and said, "You are smart." ”

Ning Qingzhou criticized in a bright and beautiful manner: "Again, in this world, not every encounter between men and women leads to the warmth of the dog's blood. ”

Jokes aside, when Jiang Hanxue and Ning Qingzhou were alone together, they still asked worriedly: "Do you think I'm useless, I can't draw, I can't sing, I can't play the drums, and I can't play the piano." ”

Ning Qingzhou took her into his arms and said, "First, I don't think those things are just 'useful', they just specialize in art;

Second, you have a lot of talents that others don't have, if I write them down one by one, you can write another book "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals";

Thirdly, and most importantly, whether it's playing the piano, drawing, singing, or playing the drums, those are all very good, but I don't like them. ”

Speaking of this, Ning Qingzhou turned sideways slightly, kept face to face with Jiang Hanxue, looked at each other, and continued: "And what I like has always been by my side." ”

Jiang Hanxue's heart was like honey, and some worries had been blown away by the wind and rain.

That's pretty much what the love story is. Warmed and touched each other, and by the way, the whole world was numb.

Whether it is touching or sweet, in the end they are lost in a gentle and passionate long kiss.

The year 100 has passed in a blink of an eye. People start a new review, summary and outlook, come to the new sea. Jiang Guoguo, who is determined to carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, is obviously not so smooth, although he was finally able to turn from the internship period to a regular job, but because he was squeezed out by a related colleague in the unit, he was finally assigned to the "Midnight Story" channel with a frighteningly low listening rate.

"Why don't I go to your website as an editor, sister?" After Jiang Guoguo complained, he said with a whim.

Jiang Hanxue asked, "Do you like to read online novels?" ”

Jiang Guoguo shook his head and sighed. He said: "I only like to read fashion magazines, how can I have time to read novels with so many words, and now I am asked to read three stories every night, and I have a big head, and I want to smash the wheat and leave at any time." ”

"'Where is the time to do this', 'Where is the time to do that', people like to say that now, so where is your time going?"

Jiang Guoguo smiled embarrassedly and said, "Watch various types of variety shows, and then shop online." Chasing Korean dramas or something. ”

When Jiang Hanxue heard this, it seemed that she would do these things by herself, the only difference was that. I will find time to read novels anytime and anywhere, turn a few pages when I take the elevator, turn a few pages when I take the subway or plane, turn a few pages before going to bed at night, and sometimes I don't mind spending hours chasing the plot until the end.

For Jiang Hanxue, reading novels has become a way of life for her.

However, Jiang Hanxue has never been good at educating people with a big sister, and in the end she can only say a few words of encouragement. Help her keep an eye out for more suitable jobs.

Cao Yuqin has also met Jiang Guoguo a few times, although it is not a deep friendship. But it was already familiar, and at this time I couldn't help but answer: "If you like this type of work." But if you don't like your current position, then what you have to do now is to try to do your job well and make everyone shut up, and when the time comes, no one will be able to hold you down, unless the radio station is run by their own family;

Of course, if you don't like the current radio job, but you are not willing to change jobs now, then you also need to do your current job well, wait until you raise the listening rate of this channel, and then resign in style, not only to prove to yourself that you are a person who can do things, but also to let them understand that they do not reuse you, it is their own loss, and they do not know how to cherish talents.

The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath, that's what it means. ”

The same chicken soup for the soul, boiled by Cao Yuqin, tastes very different, not to mention Jiang Guoguo, even several other workplace veterans nodded frequently when they heard it, and their morale was instantly high.

"Well, I'll do what my sister and Sister Qin said now, raise the listening rate, and then leave beautifully."

Ning Qingzhou immediately said: "In the future, even if I go to sleep, I will take the initiative to tune the radio channel to 'Midnight Story', and contribute my own strength to improve the listening rate of this channel." ’

When Jiang Guoguo was determined to fight to the end with the listening rate of 'Midnight Story', Ning Qingzhou finally wanted to open the most literary and artistic online literature category city.

One day in January 101, Ning Qingzhou stayed alone in the apartment as usual, and read the messages of the "millet porridge" who were still waiting for his return in the Qiandu "Ning Qingzhou Community" for a while, then closed the web page, slowly leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes.

Ponder for a moment.

The most literary page appears.

Ning Qingzhou chose the "urban" category, and the most literary and artistic gave fill-in-the-blank parentheses.

"First intimate encounter!" Ning Qingzhou did not hesitate to choose this ancient masterpiece in the online literature industry.

"Category Tong Guò!"

"Influence through guò!"

Ning Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, but then a red and thick cross appeared in his mind: "The length does not match, and it cannot be verified!" ”

hat！！！

Ning Qingzhou opened his eyes suddenly, "The space is not clear?" What is this? I was depressed for a while, and then I realized that compared with those five brilliant masterpieces, this novel is tantamount to a miniature novel.

Ning Qingzhou thought for a while and closed his eyes again.

The most literary and artistic fair and objective still gives fill-in-the-blank brackets, Ning Qingzhou learned well this time, and filled in the work "The Sticker of the School Flower" with wireless preaching platinum.

"Category Tong Guò!"

"Influence through guò!"

The thick red cross appeared again: "Unfinished book, can't be verified!" ”

"The Sticker of the School Flower" is not finished yet?!!

Ning Qingzhou rubbed his temples, thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered that he read an urban work "The Best Son" that he read in junior high school and was determined to achieve "contemporary golden plum bottles".

Except for the somewhat treacherous style before and after, this book is worthy of the name of a masterpiece, and even after many years, there are still loyal fans who mention it from time to time.

"The best child!" Ning Qingzhou confidently said.

"Category Tong Guò!"

"Influence through guò!"

After a while, a thick red cross appeared: "Series book eunuch, negative score, roll rough!" ”

it! What the hell! When does the most literary app come with a spit function? Did you just praise you for being objective and fair?

Needless to say, most of the technical apes who designed this program have also been hurt by this book, or well, at least it proves that this program ape may be a fan of the author of that book, and it should be no problem to change to another work that is also regarded as a classic by many book fans and has been completed.

"Chen Ergou's demonic life!"

Ning Qingzhou filled in the title of the book in parentheses, and then continued to wait with some psychological shadows.

Although this book also gives the protagonist a three-dimensional hanging, the kind of posture that can bend and stretch for the survival of the little people in the book is quite impressive, and Ning Qingzhou can still outline in his mind the action of the male protagonist Chen Ergou straightening his back.

"Category Tong Guò!"

"Influence through guò!"

Suddenly stuck, Ning Qingzhou's heart tightened.

Ten seconds later, a thicker and redder cross appeared: "Rotten, dead heroine, phew!" ”

Ning Qingzhou was completely speechless.

Which glass-hearted ape is this, and now is the time to show your "dry humor"? Although the end of the book is a little lighter, but the half-part or "half-step" classic is finally worth it, right? The author of the Beacon Fire Opera Princes, you are the most literary drama Ning Qingzhou.

After complaining for a while, I was about to change to other books, and the app in my mind gave a prompt again: "There are more than three books in the urban category, and the urban category is locked, please open other categories!" ”

Ning Qingzhou was speechless and choked, and reprimanded: "It's all up to you, you're the biggest, you're so good, why don't you go to heaven?" ”

As he spoke, he felt that the color of the "City" category button was slowly fading, and finally turned gray, and I couldn't choose it again.

In addition to fantasy, fantasy, Xianxia, history, games and cities, there are also supernatural, military, competitive and martial arts in the categories of online texts in Ning Qingzhou's memory.

Now that the urban category is locked, you can only choose from the remaining few other categories, and if you think about it, the remaining sub-categories seem to have their own familiar and representative works to choose from, but in view of the urban category, it is safer to be cautious.

was thinking about this question, and unintentionally glanced at his mobile phone, and then remembered Jiang Guoguo's "Midnight Story", and immediately made a decision. (To be continued.) )

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