Chapter 50: Painting

Zhang Dacang and Song Ruofei finalized some details, and the two chatted until midnight. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Cannon originally planned to go to see Yulan, but seeing that it was too late, he estimated that Yulan had already rested, so he had to sneak back to his firewood house.

After lunch the next day, Zhang Dacang was ready to continue to fight for his career, and he just went out and didn't want to be caught by Miss Jin.

"Where are you going?" Miss Jin said lightly: "I can't see the shadow all day long." ”

"Oh," Zhang Dacang said nonsense: "I can't see this shadow, it should be the reason why the sun doesn't appear!" ”

"Hmph," Miss Jin sneered, "Didn't you do some shady things all day?" ”

"What's the matter, this is," Zhang Dacang said hurriedly: "When will I see no one, you don't go to inquire, where I Zhang Dacang goes, it's not above board!" ”

Miss Jin didn't argue with him: "Okay, I know that I can't talk about you, I just want to remind you not to forget, it will be the first day of September in two days." ”

What's wrong with the first day of September, is your aunt coming? Zhang Dacang thought vulgarly, oh, by the way, I will go to the Chamber of Commerce with her in two days, Zhang Dacang patted his forehead, he was as tired as a dog for a day, and even forgot about it: "Oh, I know, isn't there still two days!" It's okay today, so you won't let me go out for a walk? ”

"Who said it's okay today?" Miss Jin smiled slyly: "Miss Ben is in a good mood today and wants to go out to paint." ”

"Wow, isn't it? Painting at your level? Zhang Dacang said: "Can you see it?" ”

"You ......" Miss Jin was hit by him and was furious, but instantly calmed down: "Don't look down on people, we can compete when the time comes." ”

After speaking, he took a backpack sent by Sun Li, picked it up and got into the car. Zhang Dacang couldn't hide, so he had to climb into the carriage stupidly. I didn't know that I was pulled by Sun Li: "Brother Pao, Brother Pao, Brother Pao......"

Zhang Dacang was stopped by the young lady, and he was already holding his stomach, and said angrily: "What are you doing? Didn't you even let me sit in the carriage? ”

Miss Jin poked her head out when she heard this: "Zhang Cannon, why are you yelling?" ”

"What are you doing," Zhang Dacang muttered, "the car won't let me sit, how can I go?" Running to go? ”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you," Miss Jin said with a smile, "It's not just you who will go with me today, they will all go." After speaking, he pointed to Sun Li and the others.

Zhang Dacang said in disbelief: "Do you need to bring so many people to make a painting?" It's not hunting. After speaking, he slapped Sun Li on the shoulder and said angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Sun Li thought wrongly, have you given me a chance to say? What's wrong with Brother Pao lately, with such a big temper, could it be that he was dumped by Master Li.

"Don't blame him," Miss Jin said lightly, "I want to take them to be contaminated with some literary style." ”

Just these few goods are still contaminated with any literary style, and they are not touched at all.

Zhao Si also picked up a basket and looked at Zhang Dacang proudly: "Big ...... Big Brother ...... Ah, what, let's paint...... Guys...... I've brought everything with me! ”

Miss Jin urged impatiently: "Okay, okay, you guys get on the horse quickly, let's go quickly!" ”

Sun Licheng waited for Zhang Dacang to get on the horse in fear and went to catch the carriage. Zhang Dacang sat on the horse, feeling crooked, and sighed that it was still comfortable to drive the carriage.

A group of people arrived at a lake, but it was early autumn when they saw the mountains full of flowers and a breeze. There were groups of people by the lake, Zhang Dacang took a closer look, who else could there be if they weren't from the academy?

"Sister Lian, you're here," Zhang Dacang was looking at Young Master Jin and Zhang Ziyun who were surrounding Xuan'er, but he didn't expect that Wu Xiuzhu had already arrived.

"Brother Wu came early," Miss Jin said embarrassedly.

Zhang Dacang secretly wondered in his heart, when did these two hook up, and Sister Lian and Brother Wu came.

"Where," Wu Xiuzhu said with a smile: "I also just arrived, let's go over quickly, Xuan'er and the others have arrived." After speaking, please Miss Jin and go to Xuan'er's place.

Zhang Dacang "ha", a mouthful of phlegm vomited far away, did not follow, beckoned the public nursing courtyard to take out the guys, ready to paint: "Na, you are blessed today, let me, a painter, teach you." ”

Sun Li nodded: "That's right, that's right, with Brother Pao teaching us to paint, we will definitely be able to make rapid progress." ”

"Insightful," Zhang Dacang touched Sun Li's head: "The young man is very promising." After speaking, he took the pen and asked Sun Liyan to ink, and started to paint like ...... while painting: "This painting pays attention to one go, as the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, we must be confident in painting, in order to write like a god

Everyone yawned when they heard it, only Sun Li seemed to be doing his homework: "Wow, Brother Pao, this is a good result, hey, Brother Pao, what is this ......?"

After finishing a painting with great difficulty, Sun Li immediately clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay, good, what a picture of a tiger descending the mountain." This tiger head and tiger body are really lifelike. Hey? Brother Pao, what is the importance of a stick under this body? Oh...... It must be Brother Cannon in order to highlight the majesty of this king of the forest......"

"That's a tiger whip!" Zhang Dacang glanced at him, and he couldn't shoot a sycophant, really.

"Ah, it's really majestic, and it looks like this picture of a tiger descending from the mountain......" he said, picking it up and showing it to the brothers.

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of picture of a tiger descending the mountain, but seeing that the lines were crooked, the painting was simply miserable.

Where will Zhang Dacang do any painting, at first glance it is not that material, this product is cheeky and casually painted, and the heart of Lao Tzu I is wise to destroy this painting today.

Zhao Siwei said: "Hey, this is not ...... Yes, brother, this ...... How do you ...... a dog And this...... How many spots...... Dot? ”

"Is the Dalmatian painted by Lao Tzu okay?" Zhang Dacang said with a smile: "You have the ability, you can draw a picture for me to see, if the painting is better than me, I will eat my painting!" ”

Zhao Si smiled: "No...... Okay, I'll draw...... Not this ...... Disgusting...... of paintings. ”

Sun Li pulled Zhao Si and whispered: "What nonsense is the truth, can't you give some face to Brother Pao's paintings?" ”

"Originally...... Only...... Yes! Zhao Si muttered.

"Okay, Sun Li," Zhang Dacang said kindly: "You just let our fourth brother tell the truth, it's okay!" ”

When everyone heard this, Brother Pao was still the same Brother Pao, and they all began to comment on this painting:

"Brother Pao, this forehead is a little lacking, how can the king of the forest not have a king?"

Zhang Dacang laughed exaggeratedly and echoed: "Huh? Is it? Hahaha, is it possible that his dad is a dog? Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......"

"Brother Pao, this whip is a bit small, not strong enough, how can it reflect the momentum of the king of the forest? If you can't find a tigress to mate with because of this, wouldn't it be extinct? Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......"

"Yes, but it's thin, long, and lethal, haven't you heard of it? Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......"

For a moment, everyone got carried away and laughed wildly.