Ni Bangxian suddenly had an apprentice under inexplicable circumstances......

"My name is Zhang Sanqian, weak water is three thousand, only take one scoop of three thousand, I have already kowtowed, I will definitely not regret it, you will not be relieutic, right?"

With a hint of provocation slightly, Ni Bang showed a weird smile in her tears, very good, very good, after she returned to China, she was inspired to inspire newcomers, but she didn't mean to accept the disciples who closed the door. This kind of one-vein thing is so harsh that it is ruthless, and a good apprentice is definitely hard to find. At the beginning, Ye Lao was wandering in a foreign country for half his life, and finally only barely fell in love with his senior brother Adrian, but because of his identity, he did not officially give a big gift.

The depressed Ye Lao did not meet Ni Bang until the last few years of his life, which is a kind of fulfillment and a kind of kindness.

"I'm not a bad skin, little Sanqian, I'm looking forward to how you will regret it after you become my apprentice. I think that when I was accepted as an apprentice by Ye Lao, I ran away eight times, I was beaten eight times, and every day when I came home, I was in tears, and if I didn't cry hard, I felt like I was going to collapse and be driven crazy. Since you have this courage, I am beginning to appreciate you, three thousand, three thousand, not bad, not bad, I am optimistic about you, I hope you will not regret it. ”

Meeting Ye Lao is the luckiest thing in her life, but it is also the darkest part of her life, and no one can succeed casually. The methods she was tortured in the first place were much more vicious than the ones she treated with those students now, and now she feels a chill in her back when she thinks about it.

She's really starting to look forward to it, and she's eager to give it a try......

"Man's husband, I definitely don't regret it!"

Ni Wan nodded silently, it can be regarded as a preliminary admission of this master-apprentice relationship, as long as there is no big gift, even if the disciple is closed, it remains to be investigated. But now she hurriedly turned around and went to prepare things with an excited face, training apprentices, how could she miss props.

"Stinky boy, apprenticeship is a big gift, don't think about running away in the future, I will mourn for you."

Li Sanfu slapped Zhang Sanqian's head, he was not polite at all, and he didn't dare to look back when he screamed in pain, who didn't know that Li Lao was also half a master, who dared to do something with his old man.

"I'm not afraid, as long as I can learn real talents, no matter how hard I work, it's worth it, and it's half the success for me to be able to worship under Mr. Ni."

Compared with Zhang Sanqian's excitement, he seemed to see a bright future, Li Sanfu's smile became more and more rippling, more and more obscure, and it seemed that following Ni Bang's side was a threshold that could never be recovered, where was it as simple as the carp leaping dragon gate.

"Talent, skills, those cliché things, let's not talk about it, if you really have the perseverance to persevere, for the sake of the fate of you and me, I will support you."

Hmph, I'm really optimistic about you, wait and see, he will help Ni Bang tears to toss you to death by the way, little guy, let's see. Before the two of them could fight in the open and dark, someone had already run over excitedly.

"Come on, come on, little three thousand, follow me into the studio, let's practice the basic skills today, and Mr. Li will also study and observe together."

The three of them walked into an independent studio hidden behind the gallery, the enclosed space is equipped with several air ventilation fans to maintain air circulation, there are no windows but the lighting is very transparent, the simple design of the wall has the effect of sound insulation, rice paper is scattered everywhere, the cabinet in the corner of the wall lists all kinds of books and preserves a variety of precious inkstones, and the table is a variety of painting tools.

"Teacher, what are we going to study today?"

Zhang Sanqian was just getting started and could learn with Ni Bangxi, and he was about to explode with excitement, but he was splashed with cold water by the other party.

"Oh, you go to the corner of the wall to carry water, squat on the horse, I will study a new style of painting with Mr. Li in front, you can just listen to it."

There are many materials and ancient books on the rice paper signatures, and recently Ni Bangxian and Li Sanfu are studying some ideas to try on the painting method, once there is a breakthrough, it will definitely shock the entire art world.

"Squatting on the toilet? Shaolin Temple? ”

Zhang Sanqian, who didn't know what to do, was completely dumbfounded, and was completely out of the situation, only Li Sanfu's eyes were quick, and another slap was on the head of this stupid goose, what is Shaolin Temple, this is definitely the eighteen bronze formation!!

"Stinky boy, do you really think that Chinese painting is so easy, one minute on stage, ten years off stage! Foreign painters can sit and paint oil paintings for a day, although it is hard, but they can cope with it physically. After all, you have to stand up to paint, holding a brush without moving like a mountain, a giant creation, if the arm strength is insufficient, you can't lift it for an hour. ”

You can imagine that the standing master of Chinese painting, holding his arm, holding a brush, and maintaining his posture of his colleagues, must constantly pay attention to the movement of the fine and soft brushstrokes, control and grasp all kinds of subtle strength, wild grass atmosphere, beautiful landscapes, delicate characters, how much hard work and hardship this change contains, but you can't see it when you appreciate the work.

One minute on stage, ten years of work off the stage, it's a bit simple. Ni Bangtear has been learning painting for nearly 20 years, practicing painting for more than ten years, staying by Ye Lao's side for six years, and training day and night has achieved small results today.

"Accident? That's right, I don't know how many tears I shed and how many beatings I took because I couldn't lift the bucket under Ye Laomen. See that rattan? That was the whip that Ye Lao passed on to me, I was beaten out like this at the beginning, and now I will continue to use it to beat you, I hope you have a natural talent. But judging by my age, I should be able to hit you very close, so I'm really looking forward to it......"

Looking at Ni Bang's trembling expression, Zhang Sanqian finally began to comprehend what the subtle change in everyone's expressions was for. It's all about his own jokes, he rashly boasted about Haikou, and he will never regret it! == Is it too late to regret now? Whining!!!

Zhang Sanqian, who wanted to cry without tears, went to squat in the corner of the wall, a pair of wooden barrels had not yet filled water, and the weight was acceptable, squatting down slightly and began to listen to the two of them studying some ancient painting methods is also a kind of learning, but just after an hour passed, he began to tremble and sweat like rain.

"Don't move, the posture is wrong, straighten up."

Just when Zhang Sanqian was in a trance, the rattan fell fiercely, leaving a piece of fire and spicy touch on the skin and skin, which made him feel so painful that he wanted to cry, but looking at Ni Wang's tearful and righteous face, he couldn't talk back, although the woman in front of him was not old, but she was her own righteous teacher. In the Chinese painting industry, respecting teachers has always been a major event, and there is no room for mistakes.

"Hundreds of Millions of Runaway Wives"****[Qi Xiaoluo's works]***[First published on the novel reading network]****[Support genuine]****

Meow is a mi, I like three thousand, and he will be responsible for playing two in the future! Hello cute little apprentice!