Zhou Zhou Ming found this when he entered the door, but he was not embarrassed to say it directly at the time, and now he has received 100,000 yuan from Feng Junshan, and he is embarrassed not to express it, but he can only take this ink and wash kung fu, so after a little contemplation, he proposed such a proposal.

However, Zhou Zhou Ming also knew that this level of villa must not be casually decorated when it was renovated, and some people who were particular about it would also look for Mr. Feng Shui to take a look, so Zhou Zhou Ming just said it tentatively, if Feng Junshan agreed, it would be fine, if he didn't agree, he wouldn't be too embarrassed.

It's just that Feng Junshan's reaction was a little strong, and he nodded without thinking about it, "I have long felt that the painting is a bit weak, but I can't find a good painting of such a large size for a while, hehe, brother, you are willing to make a move, I naturally can't ask for it," he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said seriously: "Say, what materials do you need?" ”

Seeing Feng Junshan's attitude, Zhou Ming felt very useful, and replied with a smile: "A half-cooked Xuan with a large enough size, a few unopened brushes, an ink grinder and a basin of water." ”

"Is that enough?" Feng Junshan was quite surprised, "Freehand painting? ”

Zhou Zhou Ming smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, it will definitely match your villa, if it doesn't match, I'll give you a fine stroke." ”

Traditional Chinese painting is divided into two kinds: freehand and gongbi, both of which have their own characteristics and merits, but most people think that freehand painting is difficult to understand and not very easy to display in a very popular place, which is more suitable for fresh and elegant study teahouse decoration. But is that really the case? Of course not, as long as the painting is good and can match the decoration in the room, then the technique used in this painting is obviously secondary.

Since Zhou Ming dared to take the initiative to propose this proposal, of course he had the bottom in his heart, in fact, he already had a draft, so he was waiting to do it.

The tools are ready-made, Feng Junshan also plays calligraphy and painting, he prepared a full set of tools, various models of good brushes are packed in a box, but the ink makes Feng Junshan a little headache, because Zhou Ming pointed out to paint smoke ink, there is really no paint smoke ink and oil smoke ink, but Feng Junshan here is only pine smoke ink.

The tone of pine smoke ink is cold and handsome, the most suitable for writing, and the effect of painting freehand painting is not too good, so Zhou Ming pointed out that he wanted to paint smoke ink or oil smoke ink. Of course, this little thing is not a problem for Feng Junshan, less than half an hour after Zhou Ming made his request, someone sent eight pieces of fine lacquer smoke.

The whole piece of paper is not difficult to find, Zhou Zhou Ming roughly estimated, and chose a standard one-zhang six-foot rice paper, the standard specification is 503*193, that is, five meters long and two meters wide. If it is an ordinary living room, it is true that you can't use such a large-scale hall painting, but the villa in Fengjunshan is in the style of the Republic of China, and the living room is huge, like a small conference hall.

A six-foot large rice paper was spread out, completely covering Feng Junshan's yellow rosewood desk, looking at such a large piece of rice paper, even if Feng Junshan had seen such a big painting, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, "Brother, where did this come from?" ”

Zhou Ming smiled and did not speak, but closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then roughly measured the size of the rice paper, and pressed a few shallow traces with the paperweight in several places, which can be regarded as a rough layout.

If you don't know what you want to draw or what the effect of the painting is before you paint, then of course you don't know where to start writing. If it is an ordinary size picture scroll, Zhou Ming can start it by spreading out the paper and dipping it in ink, but this size is too big, so he just made a few marks.

But it's so late today, and there must be no time, so after getting ready, I exchanged my experience with Feng Junshan about writing and painting, and I slept here in Feng Junshan, anyway, there are a lot of rooms here. He would definitely not be happy if Zhou Zhou Ming lived in such a remote place, but he was very happy to live occasionally, because the environment here is really good, just at the foot of Laoshan Mountain, and it is also the outer area of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

I slept very soundly all night, and I couldn't hear any noise here even when the windows were open, and the air was very good. When I woke up, I only felt that the whole person was ethereal, and I didn't feel any burden on my body, and I don't know if it was the result of smoking Qi Nan incense last night.

Breakfast is still made by Xiaoyu herself, and it is also indispensable for Zhou Ming's favorite donkey meat dumpling. After eating and drinking a few cups of tea and resting, when the light rain was also cleaned up, the three of them came to the study again.

Because the workload of this painting is quite large, Zhou Zhou Ming has made sufficient preparations, and specially asked Xiaoyu to prepare warm water and bananas for his body to consume about the same time to replenish calories, because Zhou Zhou Ming estimated that it would take almost a day to finish painting such a large painting, and he must not eat and delay time in the middle, so warm banana water is the best choice.

Sure enough, at more than seven o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ming almost didn't rest except for going to the toilet in the middle, and when he was tired and thirsty, he ate a banana and drank a glass of warm water, and it was not until more than five o'clock in the afternoon that this huge landscape painting could be finished.

Looking at his huge masterpiece seriously, Zhou Zhou Ming was also quite satisfied, although he saw that Feng Junshan and Xiaoyu didn't seem to understand the subtlety, but he didn't explain too much, anyway, this painting was hanging in Feng Junshan's home, and sooner or later someone who knew the goods would see it.

After washing up and eating a beautiful meal, Zhou Ming left Feng Junshan's house. He wanted to live in this Laoshan blessed land for a few more days, but he thought that there would be a task tomorrow, so he couldn't help it.

Back in the Yuyuan community, Zhou Zhou Ming took a shower and fell asleep early, and quickly fell asleep after sending a text message to Liu Xiaoya in bed. It seems that the effect of Qi Nanxiang is still there, he still sleeps soundly, and he sleeps until the alarm rings at four o'clock the next morning, and his sleeping posture has not changed at all, it is still the same as when he fell asleep last night.

It would be nice if I could sleep so soundly every day, Zhou Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and after washing up, he went downstairs and ran upstairs to Liu Xiaoya, and saw that there was already a light in her window, so he hurriedly made a harassing call to her, meaning to go downstairs quickly. turned out to receive a text message from Liu Xiaoya, "Come on, have breakfast first, I'm ready, it's not too late to go to the street after eating." ”

After reading the text message, Zhou Ming shook his head with a smile, quickly rushed to the third floor, and asked with a smile after entering, "Sister Xiaoya, when will you get up?" Breakfast was even prepared? How can you get up? ”

Liu Xiaoya chuckled, "I'm used to it, it's been almost ten years, and I get up at this time every Saturday and Sunday," she said, bringing a plate of what looked like pizza to Zhou Ming, "Let's just eat like this, pad our stomachs, and eat a beautiful meal when we finish work." ”

Zhou Ming smiled and was not polite, just hungry, three or five bites of a piece to eat, this kind of self-made zuò pizza, the taste is indeed more suitable for the taste of the locals, and the ingredients can also be adjusted according to personal preferences, so Zhou Ming eats very fragrant.

After eating, Zhou Zhou Ming was in a hurry to go to the street, but Liu Xiaoya was not in a hurry to clean up and wash up, and when she saw Zhou Zhou Ming's anxious appearance, she couldn't help but smile: "What's the hurry?" It's only less than half past four, and the seller hasn't come yet. ”

Zhou Zhou Ming hadn't gotten up so early to visit the antique market, and he was inevitably a little anxious, and then he thought of the magical jade pen, and at the same time had some faint excitement, because this would be a good opportunity for him to show his talents, and more importantly, he could show himself well in front of Liu Xiaoya, so that she knew that Zhou Zhou Ming was not an ordinary man.

But in a hurry, Zhou Ming still waited patiently for Liu Xiaoya to finish cleaning up. But after Liu Xiaoya changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom, Zhou Ming's eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth opened unconsciously, making an "oh" sound similar to exclamation.

At this time, Liu Xiaoya did not wear the long skirt she often wears, but wore a pair of brown cargo pants, the legs of the cargo pants are relatively wide, which makes Lu Xiaoya's legs straighter, but the buttocks are tighter, more like skinny jeans, and the firm and tight buttocks/flaps are undoubtedly revealed, which looks very tempting at a glance.

With this tight-hip cargo pants, Liu Xiaoya wore an off-white denim shirt on her upper body, and a pink and white tight-fitting corset inside, and the round navel was faintly visible slipping back and forth under the coat when she walked. At the same time, the shawl hair that was originally put down was also tightly tied behind the head, becoming a big ponytail.

This outfit suddenly changed from a gentle housewife to a youthful and energetic athletic beautiful girl, and the whole person exuded a burst of bright vitality, as if she had regained her youth, and the smile on her face looked extraordinarily sunny.

And what amazed Zhou Zhou Ming was that Liu Xiaoya's figure was so good, especially the most critical part of the S-curve, the wonderful little waist was not lost to those professional dancers, and the size of the upper chest and lower buttocks was much plumper and sturdy than that of ordinary young girls, so she looked like the spokesperson of a perfect woman.

"What? Isn't it pretty? Liu Xiaoya stood in front of Zhou Ming, gently raised one thigh, crossed her waist with both hands, twisted her waist, and posed in a model's usual pose, looking at Zhou Ming with a smile.

"Good-looking, good-looking-" Zhou Zhou Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly replied, I have known Liu Xiaoya for so long, I used to just think she was beautiful, but I didn't expect her figure to be so beautiful, if you don't say it, who would dare to believe that this is the mother of a four-year-old daughter? Especially the sturdy little warped/buttocks wrapped in tight hip cargo pants really gave him an urge to reach out and pat it.

Liu Xiaoya's eyes flashed slightly when she heard this, and she turned around again as if she was happy and ashamed, changed her posture and continued to ask, "Do you like it?" ”