Just when Ruan Qing finished writing, Tian Tian didn't know where to come out.

"Wow, what a great drawing!" Tian Tian looked at the mural in front of her with admiration.

Then she took out her ghost drawing talisman from her pocket, pouted and pouted, "It's almost the same as what I painted, what's the difference?" ”

The voice of dissatisfaction reached the ears of the art team.

This made them all a little curious, because Tian Tian is Ruan Qing's cousin, and they all admire Ruan Qing very much, so her cousin shouldn't be bad.

People from the art team walked over one after another.

I saw the crumpled 'old old vegetables' in Tian Tian's hand.

Everyone in the art team was confused, "What is this drawing?" ”

"Can you create abstractions at such a young age?"

This sentence attracted Ruan Qing to the past.

"What do you say?"

"Sister Qing, your little cousin, is this abstract art?" The fat man raised his head and asked.

"Abstraction?! Hahahaha! ”

"She's abstract or not, I don't know, I just know that I think she's quite brain-burning."

The art team is a fan of Ruan Qing, and suddenly feels that Tiantian is a material that can be made.

"Tiantian, do you want to learn to draw with us?"

"No, you're not as good as me!" As he spoke, he flicked his oxtail and ran away.

A few people were stunned, "Are we not educated enough?" ”

"Let's go back and take another doctoral exam."

"Why don't you go abroad for further study?"

Everyone felt that this should be Ruan Qing's heartfelt words to them, which was indirectly said by Tian Tian.

The cultural wall made by the art team immediately spread in the village.

Of course, the live broadcast room is no exception, and many people go to the colleges and universities they graduated from.

Su Hanwen, known as the Fat Man, graduated from the National Academy of Fine Arts in Paris.

Han Xiaoke, known as Little Cutie, graduated from the Royal Academy of Arts.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, known as Hanhan, graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts in Hamburg, Germany.

Hu Lala, known as Little Erhu, graduated from the China Academy of Art.

As soon as this cultural wall came out, netizens pulled out their life experiences in the first half of their lives.

"Awesome!"

"None of them can be climbed by me!"

"Fat brother mighty! Begging for thighs! ”

Lele watched the barrage played by the fans in the live broadcast room and broadcast with them.

"Fat brother, fans want you to start a live broadcast too, saying that they want to hug your thighs!"

"Huh, my fat man didn't expect that one day he would be able to serve a bowl of rice from this fan."

"Fatty, you better take it easy, you've been pulled out of the mess since you were a child."

The villagers also heard the news, and the moment they saw the cultural wall, they all let out a compliment.

"It's painted outside, and the village is also painted."

"Yes, Qingqing, there is a large area of earthen walls in our village, which is not beautiful at all, you can see it and paint it, it's good."

Their village is made of wood, but in the courtyard they are all earthen walls.

Before, Ruan Qing was thinking about how to use to transform this piece of earthen wall.

Well, now, isn't that solved?

"It must be arranged, let's come one by one, aunts and uncles, who of you want to paint, tell them."

"They go one by one."

"It's just that we have to pay for this material ourselves." Ruan Qing said.

"How much did this material cost, we all got together and bought a piece."

"That's it. How is this salary calculated? Aunt Hua in the village asked.

"I'll pay for their wages, one or two meals."

"They probably like to draw more than they go to the ground." Ruan Qing smiled and looked at them.

"That's good, my family will draw a big yellow cow for me to graze!"

"My family will draw me a chinchilla."

"My family paints Spirited Away."

After the year, most of the young and middle-aged people in the village stayed in the village.

followed the messing up of the farm.

In this free time, you can also set up a small stall and make money.

The elderly in the village have been formed into an environmental protection team to pick up garbage in the village, and their wages are paid by everyone.

It's kind of supporting the elderly.

The members of the art group ran around the village with buckets of paint.

The way the group painted was still the same, swaying freely, which surprised everyone as always.

On Weibo, Moments and other social software, tourist information about Ruanjia Village is spreading wildly.

It has also attracted many tourists to Ruanjia Village.

The orders on the platform have all exploded.

Immediately, Ruan Yu and Hu Xueli took this opportunity to make a public relations promotion for their village.

Another wave of heat.

Some observant fans immediately compared, this is the location where "Family" was filmed.

By the time they reacted, the homestay in Ruanjia Village had been booked.

I had no choice but to retreat and stay at a hotel in the town.

The hotel in the town was also booked that night, and the hotel stewards were curious, what kind of big man is coming to their small place?

At six o'clock the next day, Qin Xianbai, a famous old gentleman of the China Academy of Art, took his students to Ruanjia Village.

Yesterday, Qin Xianbai was in class, caught a student, and swiped his mobile phone in class.

At first glance, you can see the cultural wall of Ruanjia Village, as well as the beautiful scenery of Ruanjia Village.

I immediately organized my own graduate students, bought tickets, and came to this small mountain village.

"Teacher, we haven't booked anything, I'm afraid"

"It's okay, let's go to school, we can sleep anywhere. The village is booked, so let's go to the town to live. “

"Teacher, the hotel in town has been booked out."

"When we got off the train just now, a wave of people followed us in the same direction and headed towards the town."

"Then take it one step at a time."

Hulala received a call from his mentor, "Teacher, what! You're here?! ”

Hulala got up from the bed, but she didn't have time to wash, and ran to the entrance of the village in a hurry.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

"Hello senior sister!" The greetings of Qi brushing startled Hu Lala.

I thought my teacher was mixed with the underworld.

"You girl, when you meet such a good outdoor sketching place, you won't tell me."

"Teacher, I'm here to work, no"

"I don't care, I really hurt you in the past."

Hulala has a headache.

"Teacher, have you had breakfast, I'll take you to rest and have breakfast first?"

"We're here to sketch, so it's okay to help us arrange a place to sketch."

Hu Lala looked at the younger brothers and sisters behind the teacher, crying bitterly, with a weathered look.

sighed silently, his teacher was still a wild man.

How can this be a good place for sketching, no matter what three, seven, twenty-one, take the students and leave.

Lo and behold, there was nothing behind them except a wilderness survival kit, easel and sketchpad.

This is an 'outdoor sketching death squad'!

"Teacher is not in a hurry, this is not the best time for sketching, it is in the evening, I will take you there in the evening?" Hu Lala took Qin Xianbai's hand and walked towards the village.

They can only rest in the courtyard where they live now.

She went to ask the village if there were any spare huts.

The village has been all over the village, and they all said that the reservation is over, and the day after tomorrow is the time to open.

They're going to entertain tourists into the village today.

Helpless, Hu Lala could only go to Ruan Qing.

"Sister Qing, please help?"

Ruan Qing brushed his teeth, and was so frightened by this sound that his toothbrushes fell off.

The unkempt Hulara appeared in front of her.

"What's wrong?"

"That's right."

"You make me think about it." After a quick wash, Ruan Qing shouted at the old house.

"Ruan Yu! Nguyen Fish! ”

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Do you have any spare rooms?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Arrange a few rooms for Hulala." Ruan Qing greeted.

"Our family is not cheap, Sister."

"It's okay, my teacher is not short of money!" Hulala said.

I think that when they went to Egypt to paint the pyramids, they even stayed in tens of thousands of hotels, and her teacher spared no money in order to paint.

(End of chapter)