went to the Chengbei Theater with Hu Panpan, and was attracted by the prosperity of this place as soon as he stepped in.

At the entrance of the theater hangs a heavy satin curtain, and the fine lines of gold thread glitter in the sunlight.

Entering the theater lobby, the walls are intricately carved in wood and stone, and the seats in the seating area are all mahogany chairs.

Chen Yuanyuan is very novel, "This chair is so beautiful, and there are relief patterns on it"

Hu Panpan introduced to her, "These are the hard work of the class owner, don't look at the drama and singing lightly, but our class master knows all the dignitaries in Meizhou City, and this mahogany chair was given to the lady of the old family." ”

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, and he could see the magnificence of this place from the hall.

A sweet and playful voice came, "Ah, isn't it just a night to start today, why is my sister here now" A little girl ran out of the background, about 15 years old, innocent and lively, jumping out of the pace and walking towards them.

Hu Panpan smiled and asked, "Cuiguo, where is the class master?" I brought a painting with me today and wanted him to taste it."

"He's in the backyard, I'll call him," Cuiguo ran to find the class owner with a smoke.

Hu Panpan looked at Cuiguo's back and smiled lightly, and said softly to Chen Yuanyuan, "Cuiguo is our pistachio."

She motioned for Chen Yuanyuan to sit down, and the two of them waited here for a while, and then heard a voice, "Cuiguo, why are you in such a hurry to pull me away, hey, go slower"

A man in a red shirt with gentle eyebrows appeared, this is the class leader? Looks so young.

His skin is fair and delicate, like mutton fat, and his contours are soft and delicate.

"Class master, show you how this painting is" Hu Panpan took out the picture scroll and unfolded it like a treasure.

"That's it, I'm still busy, it's worth calling me" The man looked impatient, and the moment he saw the scroll open, his voice stopped abruptly, "This, this is you?" Hu Panpan on the picture is lifelike, like a real person.

"Which artist painted this, it's so good" is so realistic, and the combination of colors is like a musical note, harmonious and rich, and people can't help but revel in it.

The class owner held the painting and refused to let go, his fingers rested on the outline of the painting, "Panpan, don't go around the corner, who is this painter?" You will definitely introduce it to me", Hu Panpan pouted to the side and looked at Chen Yuanyuan.

"I painted it," Chen Yuanyuan responded.

Only then did the class leader raise his head and look at her carefully, how could he paint such a wonderful work at such a young age?

"Did you really draw it?" It's not that he looks down on people, but he really can't believe that this painting is from the thin woman in front of him, she is too young.

Hu Panpan pouted, "Hmph, if you don't believe in Yuanyuan painting, then I'll give you a performance on the spot, if it's her painting, you have to pay to buy it" took the opportunity to sell, looking at the reaction of the class owner, and suddenly felt that 2 Jiaozi had a painting, and the money was going to be less.

"5 Jiaozi has a painting, class master, you pay for it, let's paint one for our sisters", Hu Panpan took the opportunity to raise the price and quietly squeezed his eyebrows at Chen Yuanyuan.

"Okay, good, if it's really painted by this girl, then I'll buy it all" Although the price is a little expensive, it is really worth it, such a realistic style of painting, which he has never seen.

Chen Yuanyuan picked up a pen and paper, smacked on the paper a few times, and after a while, he finished drawing a simple outline, and then began to fill in the color.

The class master's jaw was about to drop off next to him, and he originally felt that such a painting would take at least half a day to paint, but it would be able to finish in a quarter of an hour?

The pen she was holding, the one in front was pointy, and it was a tool that Chen Yuanyuan felt was too difficult to control, and the specially modified tool was unexpectedly easy to use.

The slender lines outline the details, each stroke looks freewheeling, without dragging the mud and water, the pen is in her hand, obedient like a good baby, the power of being controlled is even, everything is just right, the pen falls, and the painting is enlightened.

Oh, it's still a little closer, Chen Yuanyuan used his fingers to wipe off a box of blush boxes, and then painted on the painted faces, and finished.

The painting is the appearance of Cuiguo, the class owner has not reacted, he looked at the painting in a daze, and Cuiguo was already squeaking next to him, "Ah, it's me, the painting is so good, you are really amazing"

"Can I take it and show it to the others?" Cuiguo is so happy, the person on the painting is so good-looking, it's not that she is narcissistic, but out of admiration for beautiful things, and wants to share it with other sisters to see, she can also appear so beautiful on the drawing paper.

"Take it, take it" The class leader's ears were deafened by the magic sound of the green fruit.

The class leader looked at Chen Yuanyuan, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm, "Re-acquaint yourself, I am 32 years old this year, my name is Qingyun, my ancestral home is Yuzhou, and I have inherited from my predecessors."

"There are 20 acres of fertile land at home, 5 shops, this opera garden is also a name industry, I have not been married so far, I don't know if the girl has ever ......" marriage, Qingyun's voice trembled a little, such a good girl, wow, mother, I want to marry her home.

"Stop, stop!" Don't scare her. Hu Panpan covered the class master's mouth with both hands, this shameful master, he didn't look at how old he was, Chen Yuanyuan was obviously younger than her, how dare he think about her, he couldn't marry all the talented ones.

"Master of the class, just introduce yourself, don't talk about those who don't have" Don't look at how old you are, want the old cow to eat tender grass?

Chen Yuanyuan was also shocked, what did the Qingyun class master say, he looked down on her for painting just now, but as soon as she made a move, that's it? Were the ancients so direct in expressing love?

"I have a father-in-law" Rao is now, she is a little twisted.

Hu Panpan patted Chen Yuanyuan's hand and said, "Don't listen to the class master's nonsense, he's joking."

Qingyun seemed to be quite shocked when he heard it, and lowered his head and thought, ah, why do the girls I like have a husband.