Chapters 61 to 62 The Red Plum Beauty

"Yo! Isn't that a laugh? Dressed so pretty?! ”

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded generously to a few neighbors, ignored the green eyes and entered the yard, and went straight to the direction of Grandpa Lin's house.

A few neighbors' sisters-in-law and aunts quickly gossiped: "Did you see it?" The old girl's family of the Xu family has made a fortune, and the clothes on the little girl's body are still hundreds of yuan? ! ”

"In other words, look at the dim sum and sauce they take, none of them are cheap!"

The characteristics of the eighth woman are infinite exaggeration and exaggeration, so Lin Xiaoxiao's outfit of less than 100 yuan was exaggerated by them into hundreds of yuan, and the ten yuan of dim sum sauce in Lin's mother's hand was exaggerated into dozens of gifts.

Helpless, although Lin Xiaoxiao vaguely heard it, she couldn't go back and correct others? I have to bear it.

After entering his grandfather's house and paying New Year's greetings to his grandfather, eldest uncle, second uncle, and third uncle, Lin Xiaoxiao took off the yellow scarf around his neck, which he made with his own hands, and then began to take off his coat.

"Yo? Xiaoxiao is so beautiful today! The third uncle came over, took out two yuan and stuffed it into Lin Xiaoxiao's pocket.

In this life, Lin Xiaoxiao no longer refused the New Year's money given by others, and after stuffing the money, he smiled and said to the third uncle: "Thank you, third uncle, I brought the flute." ”

"Come on! Blow it to the third uncle and see if you have grown recently? ”

The third uncle waited for Lin Xiaoxiao to take off her coat and picked her up, and he couldn't even care about his son who was tossing on the bed, so he wanted Lin Xiaoxiao to play the flute.

took out the flute and played a section of "shepherd boy", the third uncle nodded with satisfaction, the basic skills have all been qualified, as long as you practice some fancy techniques in the future, consolidate the basic skills and learn a few more tunes It is already very decent.

Grandfather, uncle, and second uncle also each gave Lin Xiaoxiao a New Year's money, and then sat aside with Lin Dad. Mother Lin went straight to the kitchen to help her aunt and three sisters-in-law cook.

"Xiaoxiao, who bought you new clothes?" Zhang Hong, the eldest cousin of the aunt's family, sat beside Lin Xiaoxiao with envy and twisted the woolen sweater on Lin Xiaoxiao's body with her fingers.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer, but when his cousin Xu Xuebin saw Lin Xiaoxiao coming, he got up happily and pulled Lin Xiaoxiao to play with him.

Yes, there was just a way to break the siege, so Lin Xiaoxiao pretended to ignore Zhang Hong and got into the bed.

Children have the advantage of pretending not to understand, and adults will not be angry even if they are occasionally distracted by other things.

Lin Xiaoxiao's apprenticeship Xu family except for grandpa, no one else knows, grandpa is not a big mouth, so don't worry, on the contrary, Lin's mother may be smooth, accidentally tell the truth, was solemnly instructed by Lin Xiaoxiao several times, before reluctantly agreed.

So, today, Lin Xiaoxiao smiled at the new clothes, and Lin's father and mother had to pull on their heads, and they were whispered "waste" by a few close relatives, and they could only endure it.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Gu Chengyun and Zhang Guangqi arrived in Beijing under the special car of the senior brother Song Jingcheng.

In the late 80s, although the streets of Beijing were much wider than those of N City, they were still not comparable to those of 2,000 years later. The pace of modernization is also relatively slow, but it has a strong flavor of old Beijing.

After the recommendation of Gu Chengyun and Zhang Guangqi, Lin Xiaoxiao actually had a place in the Calligraphy and Painting Association and became the youngest in the Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Association.

On the day of the official event, in addition to the people of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, some central leaders were present, and they were all very interested in Chinese painting and calligraphy.

As the youngest member, Lin Xiaoxiao naturally has to write and draw to express that she did not come out to be abducted with the help of her master's name.

This time, Lin Xiaoxiao painted a red plum.

The angle is 45 degrees downward, and an inky beauty stands on a red plum tree, looking up at the viewer outside the picture with starry eyes and smiling eyes.

Under the red plums, the ink beauty has no color except for that little red lip, but it looks extraordinarily delicate.

This is the result of Lin Xiaoxiao's discussion with Gu Chengyun since she returned to the activities of the N City Calligraphy and Painting Association last time. Lin Xiaoxiao is good at using several different styles and colors to compose paintings, so it is better to use this as her unique personal style.

The branches and flowers of plum blossoms are treated with the technique of fine brushwork and colored ink, while the artist under the tree uses a freehand style, with fluttering clothes and red lips, and the two different styles on the same painting complement each other, which shocked the audience at once.

No one has ever dared to draw like this. From the payment to the painting, it can be seen that Lin Xiaoxiao's basic skills are very solid.

Originally, those who didn't despise Gu Chengyun and Zhang Guangqi using their identities to shoehorn a child into the association, but now they all acquiesced to Lin Xiaoxiao's strength, and looked at her eyes, and there was no longer the same disdain as before.

"That's a pretty good drawing...... Your name is Lin Xiaoxiao, right? A woman who looked to be fifty or sixty years old bent down kindly and asked Lin Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, this person was introduced at the beginning, it seems that he is from some organization department, named Li Wanyu. There are very few women in politics, and it can be said that there are very few of them. So Lin Xiaoxiao was very curious about her as soon as she entered the door, and took a few more looks.

"At what age did you start drawing?" Lin Xiaoxiao is a little girl, very pleasing to the elderly, Li Wanyu simply picked her up, sat on the chair next to her, and asked softly.

"Four and a half years old." Lin Xiaoxiao pretended to have a child's expression and asked Li Wanyu one question and one answer.

Zhang Guangqi over there saw Lin Xiaoxiao and Li Wanyu talking happily, walked to Gu Chengyun's side and pushed him with his elbow with a little excitement: "Look, Xiaoxiao and Vice Minister Li ......"

"See." Gu Chengyun is far less excited than him, Li Wanyu is a cadre with real power, and she works in a key department of the central government, but so what? He didn't want to climb up like Zhang Guangqi, and he was not as excited as he was to see the central leaders.

"You're too ...... Alas, forget it, if you fall in love, it is the fate of the little girl, and I can drink a bowl of porridge in the future. Zhang Guangqi finally suppressed the urge to make do with Lin Xiaoxiao, but the last sentence was still successfully exchanged for a pair of white eyes.

"Where do you live?" Li Wanyu, who was not disturbed, continued to hug Lin Xiaoxiao and asked.

"City N."

"City N?" Li Wanyu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, "N City is good, I used to be there when I was a teenager......"