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When Director Qian heard this, he said lightly: "You have just arrived at Baishi Mountain after a hard journey, so you will rest for an afternoon this afternoon." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWe'll talk about drawing tomorrow. After he finished speaking, he led Wang Yu to the lounge to rest.

After Director Qian settled Wang Yu, he also came to his lounge, he walked into the door and closed the door casually, and said: "If I don't settle him well, I won't be able to sleep well." He went to bed.

The next morning, Director Qian called Wang Yu to the principal's office. He asked Wang Yu to sit down on the sofa, he stood in front of Wang Yu and spoke freely, he said: "You know that we have grass, trees, roads, reservoirs, and Ferris wheels on the top of the mountain---------。 ”

He paused here when he said this, he walked back and forth twice in front of Wang Yu, he stretched out his right hand and gestured and said euphemistically: "That's just a big outline, and the small outline within this big outline still needs our careful carving, what does that small outline look like?

I called you here today just to ask you to draw a picture, draw the small outline in my heart, and draw a big long picture scroll, so that the builders of Baishi Mountain can carefully carve Baishi Mountain according to this long scroll you drew. ”

Wang Yu sat there and listened to him, he raised his head and laughed, he laughed and said: "You are really a thinker, how can I paint what you think in your heart? A painter can only paint when he sees the real thing and the real scene, how can you paint according to what you think." ”

Director Qian stood there and continued in a gushing voice: "Do you listen to what I have to say? You know that I have seen a lot of Chinese paintings in the art museum, which is very attractive, and I want to insert these Chinese paintings into the landscape paintings of Baishi Mountain, and plan Baishi Mountain as well as Chinese paintings. ”

Wang Yu shook his head and waved his hand and said, "How can this work!" After he finished speaking, he looked at Principal Qian and saw him walking in the office, and continued to talk about the grand idea in his heart. Wang Yu couldn't help it, he lowered his head and thought about it, looked up and said to Principal Qian: "I said Principal Qian, you listen to me first." ”

As soon as Director Qian heard that Wang Yu was going to speak, he thought to himself that I had made him clear, so he hurriedly said, "You say, you say------。 ”

Wang Yu sat on the sofa and said unhurriedly: "This afternoon, you take me to Baishi Mountain to have a look, and in the process of seeing, you will tell me the idea you want to paint in that place, and I will also see if you can paint according to the actual local situation." He finished.

Director Qian also felt that what he said made sense, and after walking back and forth in front of Wang Yu, he said, "You continue to say what you think." ”

Wang Yu said: "The two of us walked on the White Stone Mountain, according to what you thought in our hearts, draw a sketch, and I can further draw the picture you want according to the sketch." ”

When Director Qian heard this, he immediately said: "What you said makes sense, I listen to you, let's go now, let's go around the mountain." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked over and took Wang Yu's hand, and the two walked out of the door hand in hand and went downstairs to prepare to go up the mountain. This made Wang Yu panic, and he walked and said, "You have to let me go back and prepare, we will set the most suitable afternoon to go." ”

Principal Qian took Wang Yu's hand and walked to the elevator, he stood still and didn't leave, he reached out and patted Wang Yu's shoulder and said, "Then I won't send you, we will definitely go in the afternoon, you can go back now and prepare to go!" After Wang Yu shook hands with Principal Qian, Wang Yu turned around and went downstairs.

In the afternoon, Director Qian led Wang Yu to the reservoir, and the two of them walked along the path on the bank of the reservoir. If we are reasonably planned and carefully crafted, it will not become a fairyland on earth. ”

The two walked along the edge of the reservoir, Director Qian talked endlessly, he walked and said: "This reservoir is the summer rainy season storage more water, winter storage less water, I want to plan the reservoir on both sides of the three steps, the first ladder excavates the lotus pond, the lotus pond is planted with reeds, in summer, the first ladder presents to people is a lotus, the reed flowers fluttering."

Up the second staircase, I was going to plant bamboo, which grew fast near the water, and after a few years it became a bamboo pole garden.

At the top is the fruit tree planted by the fat people, and we have formed an orchard with reasonable planning. A few years later, when we stand here and look into the reservoir, we will see ripples on the surface of the water, and countless small boats paddling on the water. The fisherman is fishing on the boat, countless anglers are fishing on the shore, and the fish in the reservoir are fat, the water is beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful.

We look to the shore, and then you will see endless lotus leaves, lotus flowers, and reed flowers forming on the edge of the reservoir. The bamboos in the second-tier bamboo pole garden are even more verdant and dazzling. Looking up again, it is the jujube tree orchard, the pear tree orchard, the persimmon tree orchard, the fruit tree orchard is full of fruits, and the birds are singing, and it is beautiful.

We looked up along the surface of the lake, and the lake, boats, lotuses, green bamboos, and orchards were all in one. There are fishermen fishing in small boats on the water surface, and a few more pictures of shepherd boys riding on the back of oxen, playing the flute in the orchard, Baishi Mountain has not become a perfect picture of Fuchun rivers and mountains. ”

When Principal Qian said this, Wang Yu reached out and patted the principal's shoulder, and said a little sadly: "By then, we will all be old, and the truly best beauty will be left to future generations." ”