Chapter 95: Painting, Turmoil [Asking for Collections and Recommending Votes]
After all the 500 catties of Chinese cabbage were transported to the yard, Yu Huifei closed the gate, Niu Tou Ma Mian immediately ran out, stared at the cabbage and said: "Xiaoyu, what are you doing here? Let me tell you, I don't eat green vegetables! We have a little savings now, you have to take care of the meat, you can't really feed me as a cow." ”
Ma Mian said: "I also eat meat, not grass." ”
Black and white impermanence said: "After eating vegetarian food in the underworld for so many years, you can't treat us like this." ”
Yu Huifei glanced at them and said, "Look at your virtue, when I am ready, don't beg me to eat." Come here, take a hand, and move to the backyard. ”
Everyone started together, and it was fast, and the five hundred catties were soon poured out.
Yu Huifei looked at the sky, the dark clouds in the sky were very thick, and it seemed that there was no sunlight today.
Shaking his head, Yu Huifei turned around and went back to the house.
They couldn't figure out what Yu Huifei was going to do, but a few people made up their minds not to eat vegetables but to eat meat, and united the front.
In this regard, Yu Huifei did not pay attention to it at all.
Sitting in the room, Yu Huifei turned on his mobile phone and browsed the Internet casually, but a painting appeared in front of him.
"A painting that amazes this autumn. ”
The name is very good, Yu Huifei clicked on it, and suddenly his eyes were about to pop out!
This painting ...... Why did he look so familiar?
In the distance is the high mountains, the high mountains are full of frost flowers and dyeing the crown of a pine tree white, as if it had snowed in advance, down is a dark green pine belt, followed by a red and gold maple forest full of mountains, and nearby, the maple leaves in the maple forest flutter in the wind, the white mist is low, and there are tombstones faintly visible between the swirls.
On the mountain, a ray of sunlight shone in, and a rainbow was refracted through the clouds......
But that's not the point, the point is that in the white mist, there is a sweeping figure in red......
The figure was not real, just a few strokes, the red clothes were fluttering, and the man bent down and swept the floor......
Although it is only a few brushstrokes, it outlines a tranquility and tranquility.
However, Yu Huifei was not quiet......
"Damn, who is this? Steal the painting of me!
After Yu Huifei screamed twice, a picture flashed in his mind.
A little girl with a white rabbit hat on her head opened her hands to prevent him from looking at the scene painted behind her.
Yu Huifei thought of Liu Xin's flushed face at that time, and said in his heart: "Damn, she is a thief!"
Yu Huifei took a closer look at the inscription of the painting, and it was: Liu Xin!
Yu Huifei thought badly: "Next time, I must hand over the portrait money, otherwise I will be left to brush the dishes!"
Yu Huifei flipped through the messages and praised them almost unanimously.
However, there are also many people who are questioning......
"This painting is so vain, it is impossible to have such a beautiful view. It's clearly an imaginary or an ideal country pieced together by several paintings, but such a painting is placed in the realistic classification, which shows that the person who painted this painting is very frivolous. ”
"Yes, I've never seen a place like this in all my years in the Northeast. ”
"Young man, I am too anxious for success and profit, although the painting is good, but it is a pity that the character is inferior, which drags down the work. ”
......
Yu Huifei looked at it, and suddenly became angry, grandma's legs, feelings they haven't seen, it's all inferior, right?
Yu Huifei directly carried his mobile phone, pushed open the side door, and looked into the cemetery, the scenery was similar, but ...... The fog lifted.
Although it's not bad to take a picture like this, Yu Huifei knows those Internet trolls very well, and if they don't have a high degree of restoration, they can still squirt shit out of their butts.
Helpless, Yu Huifei could only retreat, but still replied: "A group of stupid X!"
Then Yu Huifei went out for a walk.
Yu Huifei went to the nearby town of Xiushui and bought some condiments such as chili noodles, garlic, and ginger.
By the time I got back, it was already afternoon.
As a result, as soon as he came back, he was pulled by Cui Jue to practice calligraphy.
......
The next day, early in the morning, Yu Hui got up before dawn, rushed to the cemetery with his mobile phone and squatted.
He used his mobile phone to constantly adjust the angle, and finally found the angle of the painting, and he realized that this was the side door!
Yu Huifei thought about it, he had seen someone here at the beginning, but the person was walking fast and didn't see who it was.
Now that I think about it, most of the time when he was sweeping the floor with a pure heart, Liu Xin was here to support the easel to paint him.
Thinking of that stupid girl, Yu Huifei grinned.
He just squatted there, holding his mobile phone and waiting to take a photo, but until the sun rose, there was no fog rising, and no matter how he took it, it was a little less tasteful.
Yu Huifei opened the news link he read yesterday again......
The originally tepid link turned out to be popular at this moment, with more than 10,000 messages!
And most of them reprimanded Liu Xin for painting fake paintings, shameless or something.
Yu Huifei's nose was crooked...... I tried to say something several times, but in the end I gave up.
Without evidence, it's useless to say anything......
So Yu Hui couldn't bear it, he had to wait, and when the fog rose, he would punch these people head-on!
However, what made Yu Huifei depressed was that except for the sudden drop in temperature and the thick fog on the day of the frost, there was no fog at all in the past few days.
For three days in a row, Yu Huifei did not wait for the fog, but waited for the second news.
Liu Xin's personal Weibo was directly exposed on the news.
Liu Xin's response on Weibo was: "What I painted is the real scene, you don't believe it, I can't help it, but I have a clear conscience." ”
Liu Xin's Weibo, which has a total of more than 100 fans, has thousands of comments at this moment!
But all the same: "Shameless!"
"What a shame, phew!"
"Is it that hard to be honest?"
"It's a pretty girl, why don't you even want a face in order to be famous?"
......
Looking at these people's vicious words, Yu Huifei's head was on fire. Looking through the notes of those trolls, it turned out that they were all so-called painters of TM!
Sure enough, those who are looking forward to your death will always be peers.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get out of here for too long, and he didn't have any magical powers, he really wanted to give these damn jealous keyboard warriors a slap in the face!
Whether Liu Xin's drawing is real or not, she can't confirm it, but again, these keyboard warriors can't confirm that it's not real!
It is also impossible to prove, why can they stand on the moral high ground and scold others?
It's just a grandson!
Yu Huifei was very depressed, very depressed......
Seeing that Yu Huifei was in a very bad mood in the past two days, his big eyes popped out, and he smiled: "Dude, what's wrong?"
Yu Huifei picked up his mobile phone and said, "Liu Xin's girl was hacked." ”
Although the big eyeballs rarely come out, he knows everything outside.
So the big eyeball took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Come, talk about ......"
Yu Huifei took the cigarette and lit it, spit out a smoke ring, and told the ins and outs of the matter.
Big Eyeball also took a puff of cigarette: "It's a bit troublesome, but it's a pity, there's no power." Otherwise, a little magic power can create a mist for you. ”
Yu Huifei sighed......
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Knock knock!
The voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring someone.
PS: I was drunk at noon yesterday, and I woke up today...... Embarrassment. Make up for the chapter you owe today, hey......