Meng Fu was calmer than her, only looked at the president, thought for a while, and then took a step forward, "Just draw two." ”

Zhao Fan saw that Meng Fu really picked up the pen, as if he was about to paint, and after being stunned for a moment, he trembled.

She also dares to be this person's face painting?

Meng Fu only pinched the brush and hooked two thick inks, she has always been casual in painting, and now it is this kind of time, her painting style is even more casual, so she painted a dry well, and the dry well is moss.

Only different shades of ink were used to outline the color, but three pens were changed.

See the pen in the ink, and see the bone in the color.

This painting is simple and not very complicated in itself, so it didn't take long.

The president was standing beside her, and Zhao Fandu's palms were sweating nervously, but she was swaying freely, and she didn't seem to be nervous at all.

When she put down the pen, the president was watching from the side, and from the time Meng Fu and the others came in, the president's face had been very calm, and there was a bit of solemnity that people couldn't peep at.

After Meng Fu put down the pen, the expression on his face was obviously stunned, and the calmness on his face also tore a little button, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes that were as deep as Gu Tan.

When Meng Fu was halfway through the painting, the staff who placed the pen and ink next to the president were also dumbfounded.

Half of them can already see something, the use of wind bones, ink color, and a person's skills and talents.

Meng Fu's age is the golden age of the Painting Association, and people of the age of the Painting Association have just begun to paint, and the age of 20 to 30 is the age of leaps and bounds.

Therefore, the World Junior Championships only require young people under the age of 20.

Half an hour later, Meng Fu's dry well moss was finally finished, occupying only the lower right corner of the rice paper.

Looking at its wind and bones, it is similar to the graphic meaning of the old man with dead wood.

The chairman looked at the two paintings for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at Meng Fu: "I heard that you have been studying painting for less than a year?" ”

"I grew up watching the Taoist chief on the mountain draw, and I was exposed to it." Meng Fu casually put down the paintbrush.

The president bowed his head, he looked at Meng Fu, and his eyes became much gentler, "Then are you willing to join the Painting Association?" ”

As he spoke, let people pour tea for Meng Fu and Zhao Fan.

The two of you glanced at me and said a word, beside him, Zhao Fan, who took the tea handed over by the staff, was completely speechless, and only looked at Meng Fu in a daze.

"It's okay if you don't want to for the time being," the president smiled, he took out a wooden card and handed it to Meng Fu, "This is my token, with this wooden card, you can enter the museum of the National Painting Association at will, you can listen to the class at will, if you have an idea, you can find me again." ”

Meng Fu took the wooden sign.

The wooden plaque is brown with the word "Ouyang" faintly printed on it.

Next to it is a redundant pattern.

"Can these two paintings stay in the Art Association?" The president looked at the painting he had just painted.

Compared to the master, this person is really discerning, Meng Fu touched his nose, "Yes." ”

The president asked the painting to dry and put it away, and then smiled: "We will put the painting on the third floor of the library of the General Association, do you have a seal, leave a seal." ”

"No, so be it." Meng Fu pinched his wrist.

The chairman smiled, and he didn't have to worry about this matter, and personally sent Meng Fu downstairs.

After leaving the painting association, Zhao Fan opened the car door with the car key, and she turned her head a little abruptly, looking at Meng Fu, not knowing what to say: "Why do you still paint?" ”

Meng Fu leaned back in the chair, put his arm on the car window casually, raised his eyes lazily, and glanced at Zhao Fan: "It's not good at painting, it's far from it." ”

"The president of the association has personally invited you to join the art association, is this far from it?" Zhao Fan pressed the steering wheel with one hand, and he couldn't calm down at this time, "This is the president of the General Painting Association, I didn't expect me to see him again......"

Zhao Fan tapped the steering wheel and remembered something, "You should have agreed to join the Painting Association just now, the Painting Association is second only to the Xiang Association, if you join the Painting Association, there will be a lot less black spots on the Internet......"

"What do you want," Meng Fu scolded her with a smile, "I still have debts on my body." ”

Thinking about the upcoming live broadcast, Zhao Fan lowered the words that came to his lips.

She just looked at Meng Fu strangely, if she were to be another star, today Meng Fu would go to the Painting Association for a hot search, talk to the president for a hot search, draw a hot search, and the wooden card will be a hot search again......

You can go to Mengfu......

Nothing.

**

Soon, Meng Fu's variety show is coming.

Zhao Fan was talking to Meng Fu about the script of this variety show, "This is a program that integrates leisure and tasks, because it is a live broadcast, the program team is also afraid of accidents, each issue revolves around different guests as the theme, the first issue is at Sheng Jun's house, the main activities of the first phase are arranged by Sheng Jun, the live broadcast is in the Tianhe app, there are official shots, and there are also sub-shots of the four of you." ”

Meng Fu made an "OK" gesture to show understanding.

"Brother Cheng is also here during the live broadcast, if you encounter any trouble, remember to gesture to Brother Cheng." Zhao Fan still explained.

This live show, before Zhao Fan came, he was worried that it would not work.

All the way to Sheng Jun's house.

Sheng Jun's family is in a small villa in the suburbs, with its own garden and yard, and when it came to the door, the car stopped and motioned for Meng Fu to get out of the car alone.

"Meng Fu, you have to remember that this is a live broadcast, and your words and deeds will be magnified on the screen." Zhao Fan whispered again.

Su Cheng wore a mask and a peaked cap, followed behind the staff from a distance, and glanced at her.

Inside the house.

Li Qingning and Sheng Jun Che Shao are here.

The three of them knew about it by the official announcement, and there was also internal news, so it was not surprising.

Meng Fu talked about doing a good job, except for Zhao Fan and Tang Ze, even the fans didn't know that she was going to participate in this variety show.

All three are important figures in the circle.

After all, Li Qingning was invited by the program team, he was informal, he always had fun, and when he saw that the last guest had not yet arrived, he couldn't help poking his head out of the door: "Who is the last guest?" Is there something clear? ”

Sheng Jun is wearing loungewear, she has a very hearty personality, and she seems to be able to get along with anyone, "I don't know who it is?" I'm looking forward to it, it's good to have another handsome guy like Che Shao, Che Shao, right? ”

Suddenly, Che Shao, who was cue, was studying the teapot on the table, and seemed to laugh when he heard it, but he didn't speak.

[Look at my brother's stupid appearance, it's so cute! ] 】

[Woo woo woo is still the most handsome brother! ] 】

[Sheng Jun is ridiculous to death]

[In front of Sheng Junsheng, you should restrain yourself and pick up your ladylike side hahahaha]

[It would be nice if the last guest was Yi Tong! ] 】

[What do you think, Yi Tong will come to participate in this variety show? ] 】

[Who is the last guest!] My curiosity, the dog program team is the same dog as ever! 】

【……】

The show started on time at eight o'clock, and there were already seven million people online at this time.

Li Qingning looked at the camera seriously and complained: "I don't know who the last unlucky guy to be cheated by the director is, let's look forward to it." ”

Che Shao reminded on the side, "Teacher Li, live broadcast." ”

"Pinch off the top paragraph, let's start over." Li Qingning smiled again.

As he spoke, the cameras inside the room had captured the face of the woman who had pushed open the door to the hut and entered.

The barrage brushed up frantically again.

[Who is this?] 】

[Meng Fu? How dare she take on this kind of variety show? 】

[Ahhh!!h 】

[Ahhhh Why is there no news at all! Brother Fu has a promising future!! 】

[What sister, sister, wait for your family to collapse, large-scale depowdering! ] 】

[How can she be on this show?] 】

[I've been looking forward to it for a long time, at least one Sheng Jun first-class artist, and the result is her? Haematemesis! 】

[I'm afraid I can't keep up with the times, I don't know who this person is, come and give me a science popularization. 】

[Meng Fu, the champion of "Best Idol", a very popular person recently. This is a celebrity's daily show, why invite her to come? What will she be? When a vase? I'm laughing to death, I don't understand that the best idol makes a person who dropped out of high school the first. Even if the program team is to create a topic, there is no need to invite her, and a good program will be ruined by her alone. 】

【……】

There was a heated discussion on the barrage, and on the live broadcast page, the faceless director was already talking with a megaphone.

"The four guests have arrived, and now we have started the normal live broadcast program, we are completely in accordance with Mr. Sheng's daily process in this issue, the first stop is to go to the painting association to take classes, everyone heard it right, it is the painting association!"