Han Shuang was numb, isn't this my dignified poem of the Heavenly Empire?

How did it come out of Fu Tianyi's mouth?

But then he reacted, and he should have felt something in his heart, so he said it casually.

Although this probability is extremely small, it is not impossible, after all, his state just now is still very suitable for this poetic conception.

Painting works have always had three kinds of viewing realms: 'form' entry, 'rhyme' in the classroom, and 'meaning' is difficult to find.

In other words, if a painting can be drawn extremely realistically, it is just getting started.

If you can draw the charm, then you will officially enter the house.

And 'meaning' is something that many painters desire but cannot seek.

The meaning in the painting is similar to the artistic conception in the piano music, both of which are a kind of mysterious and mysterious realm.

Good piano music can make people listen to it mesmerizingly, and so can good paintings.

It can make people fall into the artistic conception of the work.

The difference is that the audience of paintings is not as large as that of pianos, and there is also a certain aesthetic threshold, so many ordinary people with low appreciation ability are automatically screened.

The reason why paintings can frequently fetch sky-high prices is also because of 'meaning'.

'Yi' is like a hidden pearl in a painting, and those who discover it feel that the whole painting is dazzling.

On the contrary, it is a mediocre pictorial work.

There are thousands of painters, and those who can paint their works with 'meaning' have a unified title: master.

And the master has a common understanding, that is, he is close to the old, or the deceased.

A young man in his early twenties like Han Shuang can't be called a master no matter what.

But in Fu Tianyi's eyes, Han Shuang can be described as an out-and-out master

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In the field of shrimp painting, looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, I am afraid that there is no one more authoritative than him.

But he is 100% sure that Han Shuang's shrimp picture, whether it is skill or intention, is not weaker than him!

For a time, he experienced countless feelings.

Shocked, surprised, suspicious, puzzled, ashamed, relieved.....

"Grandpa, is the big brother painting good?"

Fu Tianyi muttered, "Okay, good ......"

......

At Fu Tianyi's request, Han Shuang put pen to paper again: when Han Shuang was a guest in Fu's mansion, he made it in the studio, and it took forty-two minutes.

The force was also finished, and Han Shuang originally wanted to say goodbye and go back.

However, he was strongly retained by Fu Tianyi.

Meng Yi also persuaded him, he was going to leave Midtown tomorrow, and he wanted to have a drink with Han Shuang at night.

Whether it hurts to drink or not, Han Shuang doesn't care much, the main reason is that the food cooked by the Fu family is really delicious, and there are many dishes.

Thinking that it would be okay to go back, I reluctantly agreed.

After confirming that Han Shuang was staying, Fu Tianyi immediately issued an order: let the kitchen do it quickly, and prepare the ingredients in advance!

Han Shuang glanced at the time, it was not yet three o'clock in the afternoon......

He spent the whole afternoon in Fu Tianyi's studio.

During this period, Fu Tianyi imitated Han Shuang's painting method and drew another shrimp picture.

The master is not a master, although there are many fewer lines, but the streamlined beauty of the shrimp is coming!

Fu Tianyi seemed to be fascinated by the way of simplification, and immediately discussed with Han Shuang the method of simplification.

Strive to draw the most expressive shrimp with the fewest lines!

In this way, Qi Baishi is undoubtedly one of the best.

It was also Lao Qi who changed the seven-section shrimp into the most ornamental

The beauty of the five-section shrimp.

Han Shuang did not hide his clumsiness, and taught him the simplification method that he could understand, as well as the painting skills of changing seven sections into five sections.

When he first heard this method, Fu Tianyi was like an epiphany!

Taking advantage of the burst of inspiration, Fu Tianyi made several five-section shrimp pictures one after another, and Zhang Zhang was smart!

Since then, Fu Tianyi's shrimp style has officially entered the road from complexity to simplicity.

It was this mutation that made his shrimp touted again, and in the derby auction house two years later, his swept [Five Shrimp Picture] was auctioned for a sky-high price of 500 million!

Broke the record for the highest transaction of an ink painting artist in the Xia Kingdom!

Of course, that's all for later.

Meng Yi was not ashamed to ask, and took the opportunity to ask the teacher and Han Shuang for some shrimp painting techniques, and in just one afternoon, he had a deep understanding of the way of shrimp.

After Fu Tianyi's death, he officially took over his mantle and became the second shrimp painting master in Xia Kingdom who was famous for his blue star.

Of course, that's a story for later.

And Yuan Qian was tired of Han Shuang, who was one year younger than him, pretending to be forced, so he pulled Fu Yin and ran out to play.

As for what he has lost in this jealousy, it is unknown.

......

The atmosphere at dinner was much more joyful than at noon.

Fu Tianyi also rarely let go of the ban once, leaving behind the private doctor's advice of 'don't drink'.

In such an atmosphere, Han Shuang did not say the phrase 'I don't drink' that is often on his lips.

In fact, since experiencing the two things of Huang Han and Tang Jieyu, he has also let go a lot.

Every dinner, I will also drink a glass of red wine with Dou Liangyu.

His amount of alcohol is average, and after two glasses, the person in front of him can be ghosted.

This discovery made Yuan Qian cheer

Palpitating.

Damn!

Finally I found a chance to win back!

In fact, he is not very good at drinking, but for the so-called psychological revenge, he frequently pulls Han Shuang to drink.

Although Han Shuang can't drink it, under the plug-in of the system, he won't vomit, and his sanity will always retain a trace of sobriety.

But Yuan Qian couldn't do it, and after forcibly drinking two cups with Han Shuang, he covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

Running too fast, a slide fell on all fours.

This fall made him no longer able to suppress the strength of the wine in his chest, and he performed a spit fountain for everyone on the spot.

That scene, spicy eyes.

After dinner, he took the Fu family's special car, and left the Fu family's compound with a few paintings that Fu Tianyi must give to Han Shuang.

Fu Tianyi gave Han Shuang a total of four paintings, two of which were shrimps, and the other two were his favorite landscape works.

If it is calculated only at the market price, this gift will be hundreds of millions.

However, the picture of four shrimps drawn by Han Shuang was kept.

And Han Shuang felt that in time, his paintings would not be cheaper than these four.

Therefore, he did not have the idea of being deserved.

Originally, he wanted to go back to school, but after drinking, he would definitely wake up in the middle of the night.

As soon as you wake up, your stomach will definitely be hungry.

So, let the driver send him back to Dou Liangyu's community.

Coincidentally, Dou Liangyu participated in a party today.

Both cars drove into the compound almost at the same time.

Dou Liangyu also drank, but it was not as serious as Han Shuang's state, so he immediately carried him towards the elevator.

Han Shuang suddenly smiled and said, "I can't take the elevator." ”

Dou Liangyu was a little puzzled: "Why can't you take the elevator?" ”

Han Shuang said meaningfully: "I really want to vomit now, if I take the elevator, that kind of lift will make me vomit on the spot." ”

Dou Liangyu was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and smiled.

She naturally knew where these words came from, and it was she who said them.

At that time, the relationship between himself and Han Shuang had not yet broken through, and he was in a state where he coveted him, but he didn't know anything about it.

At the company's annual meeting last year, I helped him drink, and out of embarrassment, or for safety reasons, he personally sent himself back.

And in order to have more time with him, he said this.

"Alright, let's take the stairs."

As soon as he walked two floors, Han Shuang squatted down again, his expression looking a little painful.

Instead of caring, Dou Liangyu giggled.

She naturally knew that Han Shuang was still imitating her.

That day, he used this method to trick him into holding himself and hugged him to the top in one go.

"What's the matter, handsome guy? Is it an upset stomach? ”

Han Shuang nodded in style.

"That'...... What to do? ”

"Can you hold me? I want you to carry me up. ”

"I may not be able to hold it, but I can try."

Saying that, Dou Liangyu pulled his posture and waited for Han Shuang to lie in.

Han Shuang got up slowly, but instead of lying in Dou Liangyu's arms, he hugged her with his backhand.

He laughed and said, "I'm so heavy, how can I let you be affected?" ”

Dou Liangyu happily buried his head in Han Shuang's chest and said softly: "You are so good to me, why are you affected by you?" ”