Leng Yufei was angry and funny, and said that his best friend was too impulsive, and he opened his mouth to persuade him. Unexpectedly, Dong Ziyun took out his wallet fiercely, took out 800 yuan and gave it to the shopkeeper, and pulled the thangka roll bar and pulled Leng Yufei to leave.

"Dong Ziyun." Seeing this, Yu Fei hurriedly stopped.

"Who are you? Is my name your name? Am I acquainted with you? Dong Ziyun said fiercely.

“OK,OK。” Yu Fei raised his hands and made a surrender: "Miss Dong, before I come to Lhasa, Uncle Dong told me that if I see you, let me take you back." ”

"How fresh. Who are you? Why should I go back with you? Where am I going, do you know what? Dong Ziyun sneered.

Yu Fei can be regarded as a knowledgeable man, this Dong Ziyun is a stubborn donkey, fighting and not leaving, pulling the regressing master.

"Miss Dong, I think you may be mistaken, Uncle Dong said, let me take you back, but since you don't want to, then Uncle Dong entrusted me, I can be regarded as having an explanation, how about love, that's your business, I can't control it, and I don't want to care about it." Yu Fei said tepidly. The faint smile on his face made Dong Ziyun eager to go up and punch him.

"What kind of person are you going to confess?!" Dong Ziyun saw that Yu Fei wanted to leave, where was he willing, so he couldn't help but pester: "Yu Fei-"

"Miss Dong, my name is not something that everyone can call, am I familiar with you?" Yu Fei returned Dong Ziyun's words as they were.

"You!" Dong Ziyun was so choked that she couldn't speak.

Leng Yufei had already seen it, and if you want to say that the two Dong Ziyun are not Yu Fei's opponents, Yu Fei still looks light and breezy.

"Okay, okay, it's not easy to see in Lhasa, don't quarrel with the two of you." Leng Yufei persuaded: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, don't care. ”

"Yufei, why did you help him speak." Dong Ziyun was very dissatisfied with Leng Yufei's "defection".

"Brother Yu Fei, you are here, let me find it." Gesang squeezed over, looked at Dong Ziyun and Leng Yufei again, and asked, "Who are these two?" ”

"They're my friends." Yu Fei bit the word friend very hard, and the expression on his face made Dong Ziyun feel that he was very underwhelmed.

"It turned out to be a friend." Although Gesang is sincere, he is not stupid, and he has long seen that the relationship between Fei Fei and the two is not an ordinary friend. "I just told Tashi Dorjee (the owner) that he returned four hundred yuan." Gesang handed four hundred yuan to Dong Ziyun. Gesang opened a silverware workshop, and he was also an insider, and he also knew the shopkeeper, so he was able to get half of the money back.

"Humph! If someone hadn't made trouble, my aunt wouldn't have spent an extra 200 yuan in vain. Dong Ziyun took the money handed over by Gesang without being angry.

"Yu Fei, look at this ......," Gesang said with some embarrassment.

"Ignore them." Yu Fei whispered, and at the same time quietly pointed to his head, indicating that they had a problem with their brains.

"You're in the right head." Dong Ziyun shouted angrily when he saw this.

Leng Yufei stopped Dong Ziyun again, pulled her aside, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Yu Fei didn't care, the two of them were not children anymore, anyway, they had already brought it, whether they followed themselves or not, it was their business. At most, I'll give Dong Dechang a call to explain the situation.

However, just as Yu Fei pulled Gesang and wanted to leave, he heard Dong Ziyun shouting behind him: "Mr. Yu, please stay." ”

Well? Yu Fei turned his head suspiciously, he didn't know what Dong Ziyun was shouting for.

Seeing Yu Fei looking at him, Dong Ziyun opened his mouth but did not speak. Leng Yufei quietly poked her back.

Dong Ziyun said reluctantly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, I had a bad attitude just now." Since my dad asked you to take care of the two of us, I'm going to have to trouble you a lot from now on. I hope you don't regret it then. Although Dong Ziyun had a smile on his face, the last few words were quite a bit of gnashing of teeth, and Yu Fei shuddered when he heard it.

"Miss Dong, what I want to say is that you don't need to force yourself." Yu Fei was a little difficult, and let himself accompany the two super beauties, which was definitely an undesirable beauty in the eyes of others, but in view of Dong Ziyun's unreasonableness and the unfathomable profundity of the girl with the same name as him next to him, he still felt that it was better to be single.

"We are all adults, there is no need to ...... at all" Yu Fei's words were not finished.

Leng Yufei frowned and said, "Could it be that Mr. Yu wants to break his promise and bear to see us two weak women living in a city where we are not familiar with life?" ”

Leng Yufei's pitiful and helpless expression made Gesang's eyes change when he looked at Yu Fei, if Yu Fei still insisted on not being willing to take care of them, it is estimated that Gesang's eldest brother, who was still a brother and a short brother just now, might cut off his robe and break off his righteousness.

Yu Fei shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Okay, but my business in Lhasa has been completed, and I will go back tomorrow, so you should prepare to go back with me." ”

"Huh? Will you go back tomorrow? After I arrived in Lhasa, I had altitude sickness, and I rarely came once, and I didn't see anything, so it was a pity to go back like this. Dong Ziyun told the truth.

"Yes, Brother Yu Fei. You must stay for a few more days, and I will show you the beauty of our snowy plateau. Gesang hurriedly said that Yu Fei gave him a very good impression, and compared to the old shopkeeper Liu, Yu Fei was too kind, and he knew how to respect the Tibetan culture, such a good brother, Gesang had made up his mind to treat him well.

Yu Fei didn't want to go back so soon, after all, Tibet, a magical land, as Dong Ziyun said, was not easy to come to, and it was a pity to go back like this.

As for Dong Ziyun and Leng Yufei? It's nothing to take them with you, it's hard to speak, at most you ignore them, what can they do with themselves? Are you still afraid that the two of them will not succeed?

"That's it!" Yu Fei said: "Brother Gesang, then please take us to continue walking around Bajiao Street." ”

Watching Yu Fei pull Gesang and turn around and walk forward, Dong Ziyun and Leng Yufei slapped their palms excitedly and shouted yes in a low voice! It seemed that Yu Fei was already covered in injuries at this moment, kneeling in front of them, begging for mercy with a handful of snot and tears.

"Brother Gesang, why are there so many people in front? Is something wrong? Dong Ziyun came to Gesang's side very familiarly, pointed to the crowd in front of him and asked.

"You said there it was." Gesang said with a smile: "There is a snowy thangka shop, it's not that something happened, but someone is learning to draw thangkas." I also know the shopkeeper, whose name is Cidan Langjie, and he is a disciple of Master Jiangbai Wangjiu. Those who come to him to learn painting do not charge tuition regardless of age or ethnicity, so there are many people every day. There are even thangka masters who come to give you advice, but these are hard to come by. ”

"Yufei, didn't you just say that you also want to draw thangkas? Would you like to try it now? Dong Ziyun said.

Leng Yufei was quite moved, after coming to Lhasa, to be precise, after entering Bajiao Street, she had a strong interest in the gorgeous and colorful thangkas, and originally wanted to buy a few more to take back to copy, but she didn't expect that there were on-site professors here, so she couldn't help but want to try.

Gesang took the three of them to separate the crowd of onlookers outside into the snowy thangka handicraft shop, and found that there were more than ten people sitting in an area of more than 20 square meters, including men and women, and even a few foreigners, who were following the people in front of them to carefully draw the thangka in front of them. More than a dozen people didn't even cough.

At this time, two people happened to leave, and Leng Yufei smiled and whispered to Dong Ziyun: "How is it?" Do you want to give it a try? ”

Dong Ziyun waved his hand again and again, and said in the same whisper: "Forget it, I know how many brushes I have." She turned her head to look at Yu Fei again and said, "Mr. Yu Fei, do you dare to compare with our family Yufei?" ”

Yu Fei also wants to paint, but compared to Leng Yufei? Forget it, that chick is an art major, and she sketches with a painting clip every day, isn't it uncomfortable to compare herself with her?

"Yes, Brother Yu Fei, you can also give it a try. Master Uchin once said that painting thangkas relies on Buddha nature, maybe you can draw a thangka worth a thousand gold. Gesang said that, he didn't expect Yu Fei to really draw any high-quality thangkas, after all, thangkas are not so simple to draw well.

In the more than 1,300 years of thangka painting, many schools have emerged, the most influential of which is the "Mentang" school, and the painter in the courtyard has the highest painting skill called "Uchin". And there is only one "Uchin" who is still alive, and that is Mr. Tashi Tsering.

"Good!" Yu Fei gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give it a try." With that, he sat down in the seat next to Leng Yufei.

"Brother Gesang, let them paint slowly here, let's go out and buy some souvenirs, don't disturb them." Dong Ziyun glanced at Leng Yufei and said to Gesang.

Gesang was right when he thought about it, this thangka painting was a delicate job, and it would not be able to be completed in a while, so he said to Fei: "Brother Yu Fei, you paint slowly here, and I will take Miss Dong to buy some things." ”

Dong Ziyun and Leng Yufei quietly glanced at each other, and unconsciously showed a triumphant smile.

"Master Tashi, I really didn't expect you to come here today, if they know it, they will be very surprised." In the inner hall of the Snowy Thangka Shop, the owner of the shop, Zidan Langjie, was respectfully speaking to a middle-aged man about forty years old.

Tashi Tsering smiled and waved his hand and said, "Thangka is a treasure of our nation, but now there are fewer and fewer people who can insist on drawing. People's hearts are becoming more and more impetuous, and good works are also rare, and you can teach more people to draw thangkas for free without reservation. ”

"Where, where." Tsdan Langjie humbly said again and again.

Although he is in his early fifties, it does not affect his respect for middle-aged people at all. Because the middle-aged man is the legend drawn by the thangka, and now the only remaining "Uchin" Tashi Tsering.