According to Tang Tianyu's plan, in the future, Xia Yu Art Pavilion will hold an art exhibition every year, and in the long run, it will be able to accumulate a kind of cultural precipitation. Entertainment and sightseeing areas must have a cultural spirit in order to gain a long-term foothold, such as the famous tourist attraction Xiangxi Phoenix Ancient Town, its roots lie in the Miao customs, if the Xia Yu Painting Exhibition is held for a long time, it can create a kind of reputation as a holy place of Chinese painting.

Weibei Provincial Academy of Fine Arts is an art college with great artistic skills, and many masters of Chinese painting have come out of it since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Therefore, combining the Xia Yu Painting Pavilion with the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts, this is a choice where one plus one is greater than two.

Tang Tianyu came out of Xia Yu Painting Pavilion, ready to get into Lao Cao's car with Du Haiyuan and return to Lingchuan, but he heard someone shouting to himself, he looked in the direction of the sound, a black off-road vehicle stopped on the side of the road, and a fat man wearing sunglasses walked out of it.

"You're not gone yet, are you?" Tang Tianyu waved his hand, asked Du Haiyuan and Lao Cao to go back to Lingchuan first, and walked in the direction of Ding Fatzi, and said, "I originally thought that you sent Zhu Mingche to Round City." ”

Ding Fatzi pinched an orchid finger and said, "I just saw that you were too busy, so I didn't have time to talk to you, so I'm waiting for you here to be idle and talk to you, we haven't seen each other for so long." Don't you want people? ”

If Tang Tianyu hadn't taken care of his image, he really kicked over, he coughed dryly and said, "Is there still a vacant seat in your car, I'll go with you, you leave me in Lingchuan." ”

Ding Fatzi walked over, put his arm on Tang Tianyu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "We won't go back to the city today, we are going to spend the night in Lingchuan, and we will go back tomorrow." ”

Tang Tianyu said: "I guess it's your bad idea again." ”

Ding Fatzi smiled and said, "Round City is not interesting, it's still fun with you." ”

Tang Tianyu said angrily: "It's fun for you!" ”

got into the car, and now Zhu Mingche was sitting in the back and napping, and there was a handsome young man beside Zhu Mingche, who was a little familiar. Ding Fatzi saw that Tang Tianyu was curious, so he introduced: "That is Mingqing's student Xu Guangwei. ”

Tang Tianyu was stunned, patted his head, and said with a smile: "It's the young man with great artistic talent I saw at the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts." ”

Ding Fatzi nodded and said softly: "You have a good memory, this kid has more personality than Zhu Mingche, and it is too difficult for you to communicate with him." ”

Tang Tianyu said indifferently: "But all geniuses are crazy, although we can't enter their world, we still have to respect their world." Individuality is a kind of freedom, the pursuit of one's own world, as long as it does not violate the law, there is no problem. ”

Ding Fatzi frowned and smiled: "I almost forgot about jì, you are also an artist, and you have a common language with them." I wonder how many more beauties you have on that notebook? ”

Tang Tianyu knew that Ding Fatzi was referring to the fact that he often sketched and secretly painted beautiful women, and his face was not red and his ears were not equator: "There are nearly ten more, but you are not interested in appreciating them in your life." ”

Zhu Mingche didn't know when he woke up, and interjected: "Hearing you say this, I'm a little interested." I wonder if I can borrow it? ”

Tang Tianyu smiled bitterly: "The two of us are talking nonsense, Mingche, you are too serious." ”

Ding Fatzi said proudly: "In fact, in my eyes, those paintings of the third child are called artistic beauty, which makes people look at their blood and blood." ”

Zhu Mingche became even more energetic when he heard this, and begged for mercy: "Tianyu, just show me, otherwise my heart will be hanged, and it will be very uncomfortable." ”

Tang Tianyu was a little helpless, so he could only say perfunctorily: "I never carry that notebook with me, so let's do it, I'll play with a big knife in front of the public door, draw a picture on the spot, and let Mingche and your students comment on it." ”

After speaking, Tang Tianyu took out a pencil and a piece of white paper from his bag, and then took the pencil and gently sketched it on the white paper, and after about ten minutes of talking, a beautiful woman appeared on the white paper, only to see her eyebrows and eyes like daisies, green silk and chest, her face like peach blossoms, and her eyes like bright stars, she was sitting by the river to wash, holding a handful of water in her right hand, holding black in her left hand, there was a small tree not far behind her, and there was a handsome scholar standing behind the tree, looking at the beauty with an obsessive expression.

"I'm afraid this painting is a quote from the "Book of Songs" Guan Ju - Guan Guan Ju dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. The point is not on this beauty, but on the look of the man behind the tree. Zhu Mingche took the blank paper, was ecstatic, and said, "It's also thanks to Tianyu's feelings, otherwise how can this kind of ** emotion be depicted?" ”

Ding Fat Man laughed and said, "Mingche, this is what you don't understand." The third child is completely painting his own state of mind, when he looks at women, he always has this kind of look, obscene enough, lewd enough, so he can only draw it into three points. ”

Zhu Mingche ignored Ding Fatman's demolition, handed the piece of paper to Xu Guangwei, and said, "You can also take a look." ”

Xu Guangwei had a look of disdain on his face at first, but after staring at the painting carefully for a long time, he sighed and said, "If it is about the psychological level of the characters in the painting, I am far inferior. ”

Zhu Mingche patted Xu Guangwei on the shoulder and said, "It's the first time I've heard you praise others like this." ”

Ding Fatzi asked in surprise: "You guys are really not joking, the third child casually drew a picture with a pencil, so you respect it so much?" ”

Zhu Mingche said: "This painting focuses on a spiritual realm and soul level, you laymen see the excitement, but we insiders look at the taste." Tianyu's painting has a taste, which is a self-contained taste, which is difficult for others to copy, and in our eyes, it is a good painting. Tianyu's sketching skills, without ten years of hard work, can't be practiced. ”

Tang Tianyu said modestly: "Mingche, you don't have to give me too much face." Originally, it was just painting and playing, it was very rough, and compared with your finely carved Chinese paintings, it seemed too child's play. ”

Zhu Mingche saw Tang Tianyu say this, his face turned stern, and said: "Your painting is definitely not child's play, so let's give it to me, and the creativity and inspiration will also be lent to me first, and after a while, I will give you a good painting." ”

Tang Tianyu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Since it is clear and visible, just take it." ”

Zhu Mingche no longer paid attention to Tang Tianyu and Ding Fatzi, sat in the back seat of the off-road vehicle, muttering to Xu Guangwei and didn't know what to say. About an hour later, the off-road vehicle came to Lingchuan, and Ding Fatzi drove the car to the parking lot of Da Sanyuan, and the four of them then had dinner in Da Sanyuan's box.

After dinner, Fat Ding had a lot of wine and pulled Tang Tianyu to prevent him from letting him go. Tang Tianyu had no choice but to accompany Ding Fatzi into the room.

"Fatty, if you have anything on your mind, just talk to me directly, don't always pester me like this." Tang Tianyu boiled a pot of water and made a cup of tea for Fat Ding.

Ding Fatzi took the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "My request is very simple, but I don't think you will agree to me." ”

Tang Tianyu was a little surprised and said, "You say it first, I'll listen to it and then make plans." ”

Ding Fatzi smiled a little drunkenly: "No, you have to promise me first, and I'll talk to you again." ”

Tang Tianyu was a little dizzy by Ding Fatzi's logic, sighed and said, "Okay, you say, I'll do it!" ”

Ding Fatzi reached out from his purse, took out his mobile phone, tapped it, and said, "You call Yi Si." ”

Tang Tianyu was so shocked by Ding Fatzi's request that he almost jumped up, he frowned, and scolded: "Fatty, you have your head struck by lightning, why did you ask me to call Yi Si?" ”

Ding Fatzi said persistently: "You promised me just now - I said, you do." I'll let you call her, you just call, why so much! ”

Tang Tianyu hesitated, but finally took the phone and dialed Yi Si's phone. After three rings, Yi Si's voice came, "Fatty, what's the matter?" ”

Tang Tianyu was stunned for a moment, coughed, and said, "Hello, I'm Tang Tianyu!" ”

Yi Si was silent on the phone for a moment, and said coldly: "Why are you?" What's the matter? ”

Tang Tianyu saw that Ding Fat Man laughed, suppressed his anger, and said: "There is nothing special, Ding Fat Man drank too much and kept saying that he missed you, so I called you." Would you like to have a few words with him? ”

"No, I don't have anything to say to him." Yi Si's voice over there became colder, "If there is nothing else, I'll hang up, and there will be something to do later." ”

"It's okay, goodbye." Tang Tianyu listened to the busy sound of his mobile phone and handed it to Ding Fatzi.

Ding Fatzi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "This is the end?" ”

Tang Tianyu said angrily: "What else?" ”

Ding Fatzi sat up, stared at Tang Tianyu seriously, and said, "I really hope you can have a chat with Yi Si." She's a wonderful girl, and she loves you. ”

Tang Tianyu retorted: "There are more girls who like me, I can't marry all the women who like me home, right?" ”

"I don't care about other women, but I don't care about this woman!" Ding Fat Man was a little excited, "Because she is the woman I love!" I want her to be happy. ”

"You birdman, you must have read too many of Qiong Yao's romance novels. If you tell me about Yisi next time, we'll break up. Tang Tianyu no longer bothered with the fat man, and slammed the door a little unhappily.

After Tang Tianyu went out, Ding Fatzi lay on his back on the bed and exhaled heavily. Ding Fatzi is also a little tired of his current self, which not only makes Tang Tianyu look down on him, but even looks down on himself.

Isn't it just a woman? Grass! Ding Fat scolded viciously, and then slowly entered the dream.

After a long time, Ding Fatzi only felt that someone helped him take off his clothes, and then helped him cover himself with the quilt. Ding Fat Man was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes, he vaguely felt that this should be a beautiful woman, because his nose was filled with a faint fragrance, which made the originally strong smell of wine in the room fade a lot.

Ding Fatman's body became hot, and his lower abdomen was very hot. In this confusion, he grabbed the petite figure and pressed it under him.

Ding Fatzi is not only a fragrant woman, but also has an excellent figure, and the place where she starts is soft, so she kneaded and stroked for a while. And the figure only resisted a little, and then gave in to Ding Fatzi, and under the teasing of Ding Fatman, he hummed and sang a cheerful Xingle song.

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