The young man stretched out two fingers, compared two, and said, "There are two roads now." One is that out of 100 people, 50 people can't understand your work and don't know what you're expressing, and the other 50 are scolding and saying it's rubbish;

On the other hand, the first 50 people are so excited that they can't help themselves when they see your work, they feel that they have found the true meaning of life and worship you as a mentor, and there are 40 other people who like it silently and watch it silently, but they don't say a word, they hide themselves quietly, pretend that they haven't been there, and the last ten people are still scolding and saying that they are rubbish while watching.

Which one do you choose?"

"Of course it's the second one!" Mo Danqing blurted out.

Do you still need to think about it?

The young man made a slap in the face and said loudly: "Don't you still understand!"

"What's the understanding?" the room fell silent, and the girl thought, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became, "What's the mystery?"

She didn't understand it either!

In the room that she couldn't see, the young man and the painter Mo were also eyebrow-raising, sending autumn waves to each other.

Painter Mo asked with his eyes, "What do you understand?"

The young man looked back at him, "You know!"

Painter Mo looked at him again and asked, "What do I know?"

The young man still looked back at him, "You know!"

......

Painter Mo looked at him again and asked, "What do I know?"

The young man still looked back at him unchanged.

It's like an invisible ball hitting the corners of their eyes and eyebrows back and forth.

Gradually, a clear understanding appeared on Master Mo's face full of doubts, a wisp of enlightenment, two wisps of enlightenment......

In the end, he was enlightened, and a sense of epiphany permeated his body, and he opened his mouth and slowly said a sentence.

These words made the girl outside the house like a thunderbolt, as if she had been hanging her appetite, and the main meal was finally about to be served, and she opened her mouth wide underneath and then, a lump of soaring fell in.

She was fed badly.

"I... Want... Draw... Spring... Palace... Fig!"

Painter Mo paused word by word, his tone was firm and resolute.

When the disgusting girl was about to rush in and kill her, the young man spoke again, and now she wants to hit someone when she hears this voice!

"Master Mo, I'm going to criticize you. What a spring official picture, narrow-minded, stingy!

It's no wonder that this is the result of playing in a small circle of craftsmen in the past, but you can't pull yourself to the same level as them.

You are an artist, you paint a work of art, a work of art about beauty!

What is the most beautiful between heaven and earth, and women are the most beautiful.

Gather the essence of the sun and the moon, gather the spirit of heaven and earth, and the beauty of the world is no longer more than a woman. ”

The young man continued: "As an artist, you have to do your best to discover, excavate, and show these beauties.

As for what kind of woman is beautiful, and where is beautiful? I can't count them, and I can't say enough, but I can't tell you what I can say......

And to show these beauties to the fullest, so that more people can understand and appreciate them. Is it possible without exquisite skills, without noble sentiments, without the sensitive heart of an artist?

For such a cause, creating a new world that has never been seen before in the art world, and even becoming a completely new art independently, you say, can it be narrowly called a spring official?"

Mo Danqing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his face was full of brilliance.

He was shocked by the future described by the young man, this is not a confidant, this is a life mentor, show me the way in despair!

"What kind of art is that?" he asked, dumbfounded.

"Human art!" said the young man slowly, as if he was opening up a road.

Then he took out a thick booklet from his bosom and handed it to Mo Danqingdao:

"If you first set foot in this way, there must be too much ignorance, and I can also dial them one by one, after all, I can only understand too much.

This is my painstaking work, you try to use its Chinese characters as a line, free imagination, how beautiful how to come, I believe that when you finish this creation, many things will naturally blend together!"

Mo Danqing held the small booklet, feeling as heavy as Mount Tai, and nodded:

"Well, I'll read it carefully and figure it out!"

How beautiful it is. Another golden sentence, he decided to use this as the general principle of his future creation.

Today, the chicken blood is fed too much, it should be stopped, and it is too blunt to talk about how to divide the money after the publication, and the young man said:

"That's all for today, you can experience it for yourself first, make a rough idea, I'll go first, and we'll talk about it again in five days. ”

Mo Danqing nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, then you go slowly!"

So saying, he got up from the ground and prepared to get up and send him off.

In his heart, he has regarded the other party as a gentleman, and on the road of art, the master is the first!

After being a wolf with a big tail for a long time, Zhang Qiming really felt that his tail was very big, so he took a figure-eight step and walked out with a sway.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I felt a pain in my buttocks, and a huge force came, and the whole person flew up directly, and the sound of PIA was firmly attached to the wall.

After living for more than 20 years, he turned into a violent layman for the first time, and after kicking the little silver thief away, he still felt that his thoughts were incomprehensible.

Two steps forward, holding down the head of the little silver thief who was still in a daze, and slamming it against the wall.

Zhang Qiming, who still didn't know the situation, instinctively put his palms in front of his forehead, and the dull sound of "wall knock" sounded unambiguously.

"Wall knock!"

"Wall knock!"

"Wall knock!"

......

"Wall knock!"

Ma Ma, this is really going to kill me!

Zhang Qiming was so frightened that his soul flew away, and his mouth softened to the end: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!

The hero did not have the slightest softness, and still vigorously knocked on the wall.

After a dozen more times, her thoughts became slightly clear, and then she did not continue.

Zhang Qiming's eyes were full of Venus, and his nose bleeded his face.

The hero stepped up, stepped on his chest and throat, and pressed his toes a little harder.

He felt a sore throat and doubted life.

A woman's voice above her gritted her teeth and said, "Little brat, little bastard, don't learn well at a young age, learn to be a silver thief." The ability is not small, you, you can say that you can draw a picture of the spring official.

Pretty proud, right?

...... Aren't you proud?

...... Very proud, huh?

...... Very, proud, huh?"

The girl changed the four words in a different way, the sentences were different, the light accent was different, and each time she changed her toes, she was a little in Zhang Qiming's throat, which made him suffocate to the point of almost incontinence.

The girl was still tormenting the throat of the little lewd thief from tiptoe from time to time, looked at Mo Danqing, and said unforgivingly:

"When you're older, what's the hurdle you can't get over?

was actually bewitched by a milky little fart child, and the right path does not go to the evil road!

Are you ashamed or not? Are you ashamed?"

When the women's show foot stepped on his heart, Zhang Qiming had a head-on fight with her for the first time.

Then he felt his soul dancing and singing, and the mysterious soul broke through the shackles and saluted.

Once, he didn't believe in love at first sight.

At this moment, he realized, oh, Cupid's arrow had hit me!

Dressed in suave men's clothes, but did not hide everything about himself as a woman, it is not a clumsy play, people are like this.

The belt is lightly wrapped, the waist is slim, looking upwards, and the legs are slender.

There is no jewelry on his body, nor does he draw his eyebrows and lips, apply grease and powder, and decorate his waist with a white jade pendant.

But the whole person is beautiful, clean and hearty......

She's vicious?

Because she is heroic and righteous, even if she completes her transformation and shouts "Punish you on behalf of the moon", I am willing;

It's okay for her to be angry!

Because her voice is good, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, dripping into a deep stream, clear, crisp, like a heavenly sound, like a phoenix;

She stomped on me so hard?

She has graciously placed her delicate feet in my bosom,...... Ah, why is there another dark fragrance!

Am I almost incontinent?

Never mind!

No shame!

During the whole process of being scolded, he seemed to be in the clouds, fluttering, confused, as if the world was unreal, and the lyrical soul was overflowing.

Then she was gone, like a lilac, drifting slowly.

The little radish head with a small bun face giggled, jumped over him, and deliberately stomped on his chest, and said in his mouth: "Little brat, little lewd thief, giggle......"

Zhang Qiming sat up, his face was covered with nosebleeds and melancholy, and asked Mo Danqing: "Who is she?"

A word of her made Mo Danqing understand in seconds, naturally it would not be a little bun-faced girl, and said:

"She is the beloved daughter of Yao Wenchang of Yuanpan School Palace, her maiden name is Yao Wan'er, and she also calls herself a Yanling layman. is sparse and atmospheric, and there are many men in the world. ”

He has an iron heart and vows to be a high-quality artist, so naturally he will not be slandered in the back.

Zhang Qiming got up calmly, dusted off his clothes, and said to Mo Danqing: "Master Mo, I also have a dream!"

"What?"

"I'm going to marry her!" said calmly, turning and leaving.

......

Then on a certain day, in the evening.

The little girl with a bun face grew up a little, ran into Yao Wan'er's room in a daze, took out a silk book from her arms, and said with a mysterious expression:

"Sister, I found that there is a book quietly circulating in the school palace, mysterious, I want to see what is so rare, I just stole a copy while people were not paying attention, let's take a look together. ”

The little girl never eats alone, and the first thing she thinks about is to share it with her sister.

Seeing the silk book, the Yanling monk's expression changed suddenly, and he confiscated it like electricity, saying:

"You don't learn well at a young age, and if you steal this thing in the future, be careful of your ass blooming!"

As soon as he was reprimanded, he sent the little girl away, wilting like a sunflower that had not been watered for a long time.

The Yanling monk hurriedly opened a secret compartment in the room, and immediately threw the book into it, and there was an identical silk book lying in the dark compartment.

She didn't want to admit that she couldn't hold back to read it in one breath half a year ago.

That book is poisonous, the content is unsightly, and it is unconscionable.

But she didn't control her hands and eyes until she had turned the last page, and she hurriedly threw the book away, as if she had accidentally caught a poisonous snake.

But it's useless, every word in the book, every picture, and even every line in the picture is seared into my mind.

A quiet afternoon, a late night in the autumn rain, or even in my sleep...... Those images, certain plots, certain pictures will pop up very suddenly.

Inexplicably, she remembered a sentence, "...... There were forty other people, who liked it silently, watched silently, but kept silent, hid themselves quietly, and pretended not to have come......"

Little silver thief, long time no see.

Actually...... I miss it a little.

The Yanling Monk sighed, she felt that she was broken.