"What I understand as a picture album is not for my own artists to brag about it without a bottom line, what the album should do is not to sell a product to everyone, but just to put the shining points of a painting, which ordinary people may not be able to see at a glance, to tell everyone, so that everyone can understand, let everyone understand. Every painter needs such a person, and it is inevitable that the painter himself will be upset when he says his own things, and some words are not suitable for the painter himself to say at all. Her eyes were burning as she looked at me.

"The relationship between Maxima and Bole."

"It can be said that you will inevitably be misunderstood as self-cherishing, obstinate, self-appreciative, stubborn, and even regarded as an unreasonable madman, but when there is another person in this world who insists on it with you. If one person is crazy, two people are very different. ”

"I see what you mean, but... Are you sure I'm going to be that guy? ”

"Sure, I'm sure Aru is a person who will be amazing."

"But I haven't gotten started yet."

"Can I do Aru's paintings, as long as Aru is always there, I will be there." She smiled, and the fiery power in her eyes shocked and infected me for a while.

"Aru will always be Aru's, as long as Ayan still believes it." I understood what she meant.

She hugged me happily, like a child who ate sugar, and planned a lot later: "Aru, imagine that in a short time, you will be the next Baizhou, your paintings will once again arouse Luoyang paper, and they will be talked about every day, and every time you go out, everyone looks at you with a kind of infatuated eyes, calling your name in ecstasy, and crying tears." And I'm going to be busy all day long······"

She talked so much about me happily, and I just laughed and laughed with her.

"Aru, you have to hurry, let's work together to succeed before I turn twenty in three years."

"Three years, why three years later?"

"I'm going to get married at the age of twenty, and I'm going to marry on my own."

"Married, do you have a sweetheart?"

"Secret." She pursed her lips and smiled and looked at a painting on the wall intentionally or unintentionally, and I also looked at it, it was clear and eye-catching, it was really eye-catching, "This is the right painting?" ”

"Yes, when my mother was alive, my father still doted on her very much, and they gave me a family affair when I was twelve years old." The little daughter's shyness is very cute.

"You've seen it?"

"Well, although I've met once, I feel that he is still quite good, Aru, I don't have a bad eye for people."

"And what is this painting?" I thought thoughtfully.

Since the rise of the rain painting, it has become popular to use the painting as a ritual when the marriage and marriage parties are married. When I was married, the Qin family invited an old painter, who is said to have taught him to paint before, and drew a pair of paintings by himself, one for me and one for him, and when he reached the marriageable age, he used this as evidence. ”

"This... Kind··· Yes! I don't know who the young man you are talking about? ”

"It's also from Yudu, the Qin family in Dongcheng, I don't know if Ah Ru has heard of it, but the Qingteng Pavilion under their door is doing business with the Orange Painting Garden."

"Then I don't know which son of the Qin family you want to marry?"

"Qin Musi, the second son of Qin, has a sister who is married, the second in line, and the eldest son in the family. And, their family's business is in his hands step by step more and more in the first place in the rain, I'll just say, the person I fancy will not be bad. ”

"Oh, ah! Well? Na!"

"What's your reaction?"

"Have you ever met him?" I asked tentatively.

"Because I have a marriage contract, I want to avoid suspicion, so I haven't seen it much, and I will marry in the future, and the days of understanding each other will be long! It's fun to keep it a little mysterious. "Words and thoughts are full of confidence.

"Well, I think, it's still necessary to meet beforehand." I got up and looked solemnly at the painting on the wall, then turned to her and said, "Ah Yan, can you lend me this painting for two days?" ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"Well, this painting is so good, so good that I want to copy it... Next..." I was going to say it in 1510, but the most critical weekend was not there, I don't know the cause and effect of destroying the painting, in case the blame is really on the weekend, the second son of Qin is also sincere to repair the painting, or find an excuse first, "This is a good marriage, I'll help you draw a few more, so as not to have an accident in one day..."

Anyway, she finally gave me the letter suspiciously, I think it is better to focus on repairing the painting first, and in the next few days, I missed the excitement of Xicheng, and also missed the trouble of painting theory and entrance assessment, and I really threw myself into the painting wholeheartedly, and I almost never went out of the room all day long.

Fortunately, this pair of paintings is symmetrically distributed, the background is roughly the same, the difference is not big, and the form of the characters on it should be almost the same, the preliminary judgment is like this, but it is not easy to repair it, I have to repeatedly copy to figure out the brushstrokes of the painter who painted this pair of paintings, just like copying a person's calligraphy, it is indeed not easy to be like a fake in a short period of time.

I don't have a good way, I don't like to use my brain, so I can only clumsily copy over and over again, copy, and then figure it out, in this repeated comprehension is almost the real beginning, otherwise how to say that I am a special waste of paper to paint, and then the paper is not enough, I can only reduce the proportion of the painting, at first I can draw two on a piece of paper, and then gradually I can draw four on a piece of paper, and then later...

"Aru, how is your painting repaired?"

"There's been a little bit of progress." I didn't even have time to say a word to him, I didn't know who I was fighting against?

"Forget it, I think that Second Prince Qin is deliberately making things difficult. Otherwise, if I take it for you, I don't believe he can really do anything to me. "Weekend Road.

"You don't know, you ruined a marriage." Indeed, when it comes to a state where you don't need your brain or eyes, you repeat it a lot, it's like everything is moving with your fingers.

"What marriage?"

"I heard that many people in Yudu use pairs to draw marriages, in case this is the marriage ceremony between the second son of Qin and a certain girl!"

"How is that possible? Marriage is a gift for him to let people watch in the painting gallery, unless...

"Unless what?" I handed him Ah Yan's one and showed it to him.

"Unless..." He struggled for a long time and said, "Unless he doesn't take this seriously at all, most of the paintings in the gallery are going to be sold, and if someone really likes to buy them, then it will all depend on the woman's joke." ”