It's pretty handsome.

More than ten centimeters of hair, dyed granny gray.

It's a bit like Stephen Chow's styling.

The whole person looks like a kind of maturity that has gone through vicissitudes, but his appearance is a young posterity, and the sense of contrast makes people feel more and more handsome.

Lu Yuan didn't expect that from a certain angle, he would be a little similar to Ekin Cheng.

Not dyed into a parrot seems to be providential.

Get!

So be it. I really can't do the thing of showing my ass.

At eight o'clock the next morning, I searched for pictures of manhood from the Internet.

At nine o'clock, Lu Yuan stood in front of the mirror.

Hanfu plus, long shirt with wide sleeves, holding a folding fan, a good son.

While waiting for the bus at the bus stop, the two little Loli looked at him secretly, exchanged heads and whispered.

After a long while, the little Lolitas came up and took the initiative to talk.

Lori, who was over-the-knee in black stockings and a small short skirt, was shy and shy: "Little brother, hello." I am also a lover of Hanfu, and I have a lot of Hanfu at home. But I'm usually not embarrassed to wear it out. Can we add a WeChat? ”

Another blinked and joked: "Does Xiaomi want to only exchange Hanfu with the little brother?"

Lu Yuan is in a good mood.

It seems that his appearance is not bad. Although it does not meet Tang Rusheng's requirements, this way of appearing can also shock the four.

10 a.m., Banquet Hall C of Tianfu Hotel.

It's not hard to find.

From the hotel lobby, there is a girl wearing a cheongsam to receive and lead. There are billboards to guide the way.

The first Cheongju Calligraphy and Painting Brush Meeting.

Hall C covers an area of several hundred square meters and has been re-cleaned up.

There are drinks and cakes on the table in the corner, and the atmosphere is very casual.

It's almost all here.

Everyone chatted in groups with red wine.

There is a cheongsam girl with a wine to entertain.

Six or seven reporters carried cameras and filmed non-stop.

Calligraphy and painting brush meeting, calligraphy and painting are of course the focus.

In the center of Hall C, there is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table.

After the official start, everyone present will write a pair of words or draw a picture. The works will be auctioned online at a later date. The money raised is donated to Project Hope for charity.

It's an opportunity to be famous.

Any exposure may make a name for itself.

Follow-up works sell at a high price, which is also a topic.

The people here today have utilitarian intentions. So everyone tries to make themselves look different.

There are deliberately dragging the text to "talk extraordinary".

There are young, bearded and rugged ones.

But when Lu Yuan appeared, everyone was still stunned when they saw his appearance.

I'll go!

It's really shameless, invincible in the world.

Everyone wants to be in the limelight, but everyone is more or less subtle, and such an exaggerated shape can't be done.

Who is this?

The camera is far away from the road, and they start to shoot non-stop one by one.

Everyone was robbed of the limelight, and they must be unhappy.

One of the bearded middle-aged men couldn't help it directly: "Little brother, you went to the wrong set." It is a charity gathering of Cheongju calligraphers and painters. What are you doing? Staff, let the idlers wait out. ”

The cheongsam girl who led Lu Yuan in smiled awkwardly: "Teacher Chen, his name is Lu Yuan, and he is also a painter from our Qingzhou. He has an invitation. ”

The bearded middle-aged man is named Chen Datong.

The one who is here today should be the most famous.

Director of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association.

He is good at drawing flowers and birds.

The famous work is "The Eagle Spreads Its Wings". He has won the first prize of the Provincial Art Exhibition. Chen Datong's current price is 2,000 yuan per square foot.

He didn't know that today's calligraphy and painting brush meeting was specially organized by Tang Rusheng for Lu Yuan.

Today he is the biggest card and rightfully thinks he is the protagonist.

Therefore, as soon as I saw Lu Yuan's "limelight-grabbing" appearance, I was very unhappy.

looked up and down Lu Yuan, and said very perfunctorily: "Sorry, sorry, I misunderstood." I didn't expect my brother to be a painter too. I became a "family" at a young age, amazing, amazing! I don't know what works my brother has?"

Lu Yuan was very humble: "Teacher Chen doesn't know me, but I know Teacher Chen." Mr. Chen's name is like thunder, and he is famous in our Cheongju and even in Southeast Province. In front of you, I am a junior. Soon after I graduated, I was all blind drawing. I also want Mr. Chen to give me more advice. ”

Chen Datong didn't smile: "What did my brother say...... I'm just a few false names, and I don't have enough to worry about. It's you who shout one by one, and I'll give you some advice. Young man, you must be down-to-earth. Whatever is a different way, relying on dressing, relying on dressing up, it is all an evil way, it is a crooked way. We are paintings, we should never forget our roots, and if we want to go further, we must have our own works. Relying on some crooked ways to attract attention, even if he is famous, he is also a laughing stock that is ridiculed and despised by others. Calm down more, hone and hone your own painting skills, don't just know how to slap horses. ”

He patted Lu Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Encouragement": "Come on! I believe you, as long as you dive in and practice hard." One day, you will be able to sell for 2,000 yuan per square foot, just like me. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, these words must be remembered by the juniors. ”

He bowed slightly, held a folding fan, hugged his fists, and was polite, like a well-informed son in ancient times.

Tang Rusheng said that this kid would calculate himself.

That's right!

Lu Yuan knew from the moment he came in that he couldn't be ugly at all. If the sword goes off the rails and others are exaggerated, he must be low-key and introverted.

Everyone gossiped in front of the camera, intentionally or unintentionally talking about the charity they had done, and intentionally or unintentionally talking about their "great achievements".

Lu Yuan stood quietly in the corner, admiring some of the calligraphy and painting works hanging in the hall.

The "main meal" has finally begun.

The host came to the stage to make a polite speech, and then there were calligraphers and painters present, who created on the spot, and each of them had a work.

A calligrapher came to the stage, carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, pouring it with his head up, and writing hard with a bottle of wine. While singing "Man Jianghong" in high spirits, he wrote about the grass.

It's quite a level.

A painter came on stage, washed his hands, washed his face, and almost burned incense and bathed.

Then yelled, "Pen please!"

Nima, fortunately, I didn't shout to invite the pen fairy. Otherwise, it will become supernatural.

An assistant delivered a large box.

Half a foot wide and one meter long.

When opened, an oversized brush lay in it.

The painter suddenly grabbed the big brush, dipped it into the mill, and began to scribble on the rice paper.

What the hell is this?

Lu Yuan felt that he could change to a bear child at random, as long as he could hold the brush, he could draw at the same level.

There was a lot of cheering in the banquet hall.

Peers are enemies, but they can be complimented in front of people, and they may despise them a hundred times behind their backs.

That's how complex people are.

The more shameless the person, the more face-saving he is.

The more charming the heart, the more he dresses himself as a Vajra Arhat.

There are also those who disdain to be in company.

But these people are destined to have no chance with the topic, and even if they are follow-up, they will not have exposure. When I came here on this occasion, I really just showed my face.

Finally it was Chen Datong's turn.

Someone patted on the back: "I have long heard that Mr. Chen's one-handed ink painting method is magical, wide open and closed, informal, Mr. Chen wants to open everyone's eyes this time." ”

After all, he is the director of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association, and everyone gives some face.

Immediately someone pandered: "Yes. Teacher Chen must not be stingy this time, let everyone study hard. ”

Chen Datong rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Okay...... Since you colleagues are so warmly invited, then I will be ugly. There are many forms of art, and everyone learns together. ”

Lu Yuan stood outside the crowd and watched quietly.

He had never heard of the "ink pouring method".

To be precise, he didn't even know which two words "poured ink" were.

Soon he understood.

There is a staff member laying rice paper on the table.

One meter wide and five feet long.

A cheongsam girl came up with a basin of ink.

Another cheongsam girl is holding a bowl.

Chen Datong took the bowl, filled half a bowl of ink, and splashed it on the rice paper.

"Okay! As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Mr. Chen deserves to be Mr. Chen. This bowl of ink, heroic and dry, ink-dyed rice paper, the trend is strong, fully demonstrating a truth, people should fight with the sky, never admit defeat!"

Another bowl of ink was spilled.

Another person clapped his hands, excited: "Wonderful! Mr. Chen's two bowls of ink were splashed down, the painting was not completed, and the charm had appeared, such an abstract painting method, Mr. Chen should leave a name in history with this!"

These two are obviously friends of Chen Datong. Either he found a trust, or he asked for it.

Lu Yuan was embarrassed on the side.

The emperor's new clothes are probably nothing more than this.

Chen Datong became more and more focused, and the range of movements was exaggerated.

Suddenly, another bowl of ink was served.

It's a pity that because the action is too big, Youmo got the cheongsam girl's hand.

The girl instinctively shook it.

A drop of ink falls on the rice paper.

Chen Datong stopped suddenly, his brows furrowed, and his face turned pale.

Someone shook his head and lamented that his daughter-in-law had been insulted: "It's a pity! It's a pity! Such a masterpiece, because of this ink, the soul is completely gone." ”

"Oh, little girl, why are you so careless? Do you know that a painter has some states that are hard to find, and sometimes he may not be able to meet them once in a lifetime. You are obviously ruining Teacher Chen. ”

The little girl was frightened and quickly apologized.

Chen Datong was very satisfied. A serious face is pretended, how can people feel the seriousness of this matter if they are not serious?

But someone had already helped him put on a black face, and he was happy to be a humble and compassionate elder.

He was ready to reassure the little girl that she was okay.

But at this time, a voice sounded: "The two teachers are not right. I think that this girl accidentally got a drop of ink that made the painting even more brilliant. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the finishing touch. ”

The person who spoke was dressed in Hanfu and holding a folding fan, who else could there be if it wasn't Lu Yuan?

Chen Datong's face darkened.

There's this kid everywhere......

He could say the above words, and even more beautifully.

But before he could say it, Lu Yuan said it first. Then the previous serious face seemed to be too petty.

Good people have let the road go far away.

The limelight has made this kid out.

Chen Datong has always been short-tempered, and he couldn't help it at this moment: "The finishing touch......?" Do you know what I'm drawing?"

Lu Yuan: "Teacher Chen's level is too high, I don't understand." ”

Chen Datong: "Are you mocking me?"

Lu Yuan: "No, I really don't understand. ”

Chen Datong slammed the bowl and roared angrily: "You don't understand anything, what are you talking about?