Speaking of this, President Yan looked at Meng Fu and was silent again.

Most of the people in the painting association are high-minded, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, not stained with dust, and will not be contaminated with worldly things such as money, and almost no one pays attention to them.

In ancient times, there was no waist bending for five buckets of rice, and today's painting association is similar.

President Yan never thought of it-

He was a corporal and talked to her personally, but she didn't agree, but she agreed to it after only 400,000 yuan.

President Yan had a very complicated heart.

His face is not worth 400,000.

He pinched the teacup, and was not in a hurry to go back, and introduced his situation to Meng Fu, "You only have one senior brother, he is in the capital, and he is the chief painter of the younger generation at the moment, I will push him to you later, when you go to the capital, meet him." ”

President Yan is strict in selecting apprentices, and after so many years, he has only accepted one apprentice, and Meng Fu is the second.

Both apprentices are dragons and phoenixes among people.

President Yan lowered his head and took another sip of tea: "As for my apprenticeship ceremony, if you have any ideas, if you don't have any ideas, just follow your senior brother's specifications." ”

Meng Fu saw that President Yan had no intention of not accepting her, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard his words, her eyes blinked, and she seemed to be a little embarrassed: "Master, I have some personal reasons, and it is inconvenient for me to show my face for the time being, you see, this ceremony ......."

President Yan: "...... Aren't you a star? ”

No, you're not going to show your face?

Meng Fu gave President Yan a slap on the shoulder, "Master, for the time being, for the time being." ”

The strength of her shoulder beating is just right, President Yan bends over to paint all the year round, and has some cervical spondylosis, and she is pinched by her, which is a lot more comfortable.

President Yan was very cold, not for the time being, and his voice was as solemn as ever: "Since it's inconvenient for you to show your face, it's okay, we'll make it up when it's convenient for you." ”

Meng Fu's eyebrows drooped, and his hand was much lighter: "Thank you, Master." ”

"Also, your preliminary round must have passed," Chairman Yan remembered one thing again, "The semi-final will start soon, the theme is the great country, you have to prepare your paintings." Your style of painting has its own style, but your proficiency is not enough, from today onwards, you will have to copy a painting every day, and I will send you the painting that your brother used to copy later. ”

Meng Fu nodded, this is the same as the exercises that Teacher Zhou gives her every week.

She squinted slightly, remembered something, and slowed down the speed of pinching her shoulders: "Master, do you need to leave a name for the semi-final painting, you see that I will be a member of the painting association in the future, do you have to come out with a loud stage name?" ”

Painting associations can have stage names, but most of them have more real names.

President Yan used his real name.

Meng Fu had this request, and President Yan didn't agree with it, but thinking about Meng Fu's saying that it was inconvenient for her to show her face, he reluctantly agreed, "What a loud stage name?" ”

Meng Fu smiled: "I want to make money every day." ”

President Yan: "......"

Concise, goal-oriented, and crisp.

It's you, Meng Fu.

"Master, isn't that a nice name?" Meng Fu smiled.

President Yan: "...... Very personal. ”

He has always been more serious, and no one in the painting association dares to smile with him, and his only apprentice also respects him very much.

The first time I met Meng Fu, a mouthful of a "master" was very sweet, full of well-behaved faces, pinching his back and beating his shoulders, the first time President Yan, who had been strict for many years, met such a person, and this cold face couldn't be pulled down.

Okay, make money if you want to.

He let out an "um", "I'll help you change this." ”

"Thank you, teacher," Meng Fu pinched his shoulders more diligently, "I was scolded for this painting at the beginning, I don't know what to say, or you have a vision." ”

Four hundred thousand.

"I don't know what to do?" President Yan twisted his eyebrows, although Meng Fu's paintings have some obscure traces, but these can be completely ignored, because this painting is full of charm and ink: "Your paintings have muscles and bones, which is really rare, how can you say that your paintings don't know what to say?" Don't listen to these words, you are very talented, and when your senior brother started to learn painting, Lingyun was not as good as you. ”

Anyone who knows how to paint knows the charm of Meng Fu's painting, and even she can't look down on it, so how high does the other party have to be vision?

The president of the Beijing Painting Association didn't dare to say this.

Most of them are half-blind and don't know how to paint, so they have delayed Meng Fu for so many years.

Hearing President Yan's painting, Meng Fu couldn't help but touch his nose and didn't dare to say anything more.

After the two discussed, Meng Fu personally sent the teacher down.

"Your security guard didn't let me drive in just now," President Yan's car was not downstairs, he explained to Meng Fu, "I was in a hurry, so I asked people to park the car outside the gate, you are alone, don't send me, I'll go out by myself." ”

This neighborhood is a little dark, there are still few people, the lights seem to have not been changed for a long time, and it is so dark that President Yan insists on not letting Meng Fu send him out.

As soon as Meng Fu sent him down, he refused.

Meng Fu didn't say anything this time, just stood in place and watched President Yan leave.

When he couldn't see President Yan, Meng Fu dragged his slippers and walked to the security guard at the door, the window was ajar, Meng Fu stretched out his hand and knocked on the window.

The security guard was drowsy when he heard a voice and he jerked awake.

Seeing the person standing outside the window, he stood up with a "Teng" voice: "Meng Meng Meng...... Miss Meng. ”

"Don't panic," Meng Fu raised his hand, pointed in the direction where President Yan had just gone out, and said unhurriedly: "The person who just went out is my respected master, you should respect him a little in the future." ”

"Your master?" The security guard glared, his face changed, and he stumbled to speak, as if he was about to cry: "Yes, yes, yes......"

"Alright," Meng Fu plucked his ears, "just remember it later." ”

The security guard bowed to her, "Don't worry. I must remember! ”

Meng Fu turned around, walked back, and waved his hand casually at him to show understanding.

After Meng Fu left, the security guard hurriedly adjusted the surveillance, brought out the screenshot of President Yan's face, respectfully, and then saved it.

**

Here, President Yan returned to the car.

His expression was the same as before, but the driver could see that he was much happier than ever.

The driver was somewhat surprised.

President Yan sat in the car, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the contact, dialed the phone out, and the phone rang and was picked up.

On the other end of the phone was a very warm voice, "Teacher." ”

"Hmm," President Yan snorted, his tone very flat, "Xiyuan, I just accepted a little junior sister for you." ”

The person on the other side should have been flipping through the book, but when he heard President Yan's words, he paused, and was very shocked: "Little junior sister? ”

"Well, very talented." President Yan's tone eased a lot.

The teacher said that she was very talented, He Xiyuan knew that this little junior sister should be very good, and he went through the recent more talented young students in his mind, but he couldn't get the right number, "Then you go back to Beijing, I will arrange the apprenticeship ceremony." ”

President Yan has not been inconspicuous over the years, but his status under almost one person in the Painting Association has been worshiped by countless people in his name, and it has only taken He Xiyuan alone for so many years.

This time he accepted another apprentice, and He Xiyuan naturally wanted to help his teacher do this.

His little junior sister must have a row, at least not lose to the president's apprentice.

"Not really, not for now." President Yan shook his head.

He Xiyuan got up and walked out the door, "Why?" ”

"You little junior sister, you can't show your face, I reported to her for this youth competition, and she also used a stage name." Chairman Yan's eyes turned to the car window, and the lights were bright outside, and the traffic was busy.

Can't show up?

Did you use a stage name?

Nowadays, almost all the people in the painting association don't use stage names, they all use their real names, unless they look too shabby, otherwise they don't mind showing their faces and revealing their names.

After all, this is also a world of faces.

This little junior sister is reluctant to come forward, and she is not willing to reveal her real name.

He Xiyuan's painting circle is booming, with countless fans, although he is a very talented figure himself, but part of the reason is that he is called "Xiyuan Gongzi" in the circle because he looks good.

He Xiyuan understood very well and didn't ask President Yan why, "Then I'll wait for your notification." ”

"Well," President Yan bowed his head, he withdrew his gaze from the outside, and said, "I'll push your little junior sister to you, you know her." ”

Originally, he was going to recommend He Xiyuan to Meng Fu, but now he has a little apprentice-

Where is the senior brother waiting for the little junior sister to add?

**

When Meng Fu returned home, he took another bottle of beer in the refrigerator, took the beer to the study, and continued to research his new medicine.

As soon as she sat down in her chair and pulled the tab, her phone lit up.

It's a WeChat message.

Meng Fu clicked on it and saw that it was a friend application-

[Hello junior sister, I am your senior brother He Xiyuan. 】

Meng Fu knew that this was her senior brother, so she agreed, and filled in the "system remark name", and replied casually-

[Senior brother, hello, I am Meng Fu, the apprentice that the master just received. 】

Then continue your research.

; "A bang.

Meng Fu casually turned her head and looked at the news of her senior brother.

[He Xiyuan transferred to you 88888]

He Xiyuan added again: [Little junior sister, this time the time is too rushed, when you come to the capital, I will give other meeting gifts. 】

Meng Fu took the hand of the medicine powder and paused.

She counted the numbers, looked at the five eights, didn't immediately point them, and replied-

[Senior brother, I also prepared a meeting gift for you, you see you give me the address, and I will send it to you. 】

He Xiyuan: [Little junior sister, you don't have to give me a meeting gift. 】

[Senior brother, you must accept it. 】

He Xiyuan had a headache, the little sister of Qian didn't have it, He Xiyuan couldn't help but take the mobile phone, turned down from upstairs, the corridor was in European decoration style, and when he saw a housekeeper passing by, he raised his hand directly, "You wait." ”

"Young Master?" The housekeeper stopped.

He Xiyuan asked, "Can I receive express delivery at home?" ”

He has never bought anything online, everything is arranged by the servant, and the things that others send him on weekdays are given to him in person, or through the He family, and I don't know if the courier where he lives can be sent in.

"There is a courier point at the entrance to the park," the housekeeper replied respectfully, "What do you need, I'll bring it back for you?" ”

"No, my master has received a little junior sister for me," He Xiyuan asked the location of the express delivery, then took his mobile phone and returned to the little junior sister, and when he heard the housekeeper's question, he couldn't help but smile, "My little junior sister, want to send me a greeting gift." ”

"Elder Yan has accepted apprentices?" The housekeeper grasped the point, and the painting association made another move.

Yan Lao's apprentice is still He Xiyuan's younger sister.

In the future, she will not be allowed to walk sideways in the painting association?

He Xiyuan bowed, "But the news is still blocked now, and I will talk about it when my junior sister comes to the capital." ”

"She's not from the capital?" The housekeeper got to the point, and when he heard this, he looked at He Xiyuan, and seemed to pause, and then he said disapprovingly: "Young master, you don't lack anything, it stands to reason that you should prepare a meeting gift for your junior sister." ”

How can there be a little junior sister to give a gift to the senior brother.

Especially when He Xiyuan still lacks nothing.

Hearing the housekeeper's words, He Xiyuan only shook his head, smiled, and did not explain: "Please help me pay attention to it recently, what the little girl of seventeen or eighteen likes, prepare it for me." ”

He Xiyuan said this, the housekeeper was surprised, he let himself pay attention, naturally it is not ordinary, but thinking about it, this is Yan Lao's only second apprentice, and he is still a female apprentice, he is not surprised: "Okay, I'll find the latest news of the auction house." ”

Here, Meng Fu continued, and saw that the senior brother had replied to the message.

Only then did I click to confirm the payment.

Meng Fu watched.

She read the news, then clicked on He Xiyuan's information, and changed the system remarks from [He Xiyuan] to [Senior Brother He]——

[Thank you, brother]

【Happy .jpg】

Senior Brother He: [Senior sister doesn't need to send me anything, I don't lack anything. 】

After Meng Fu finished speaking, she pulled out a chair and stood up, and walked to the box in the corner, on which were the spices she prepared for Director Xu, the medicinal materials she bought this time were enough, except for Director Xu, there was still a little left.

Meng Fu stood by the box and looked at it.

He Xiyuan said that he lacked nothing, and Meng Fu knew that his family background should be unusual.

She touched her chin and looked at the spice, and thought about it for about three minutes before picking up a black box and putting it in it, and sending it to He Xiyuan tomorrow.