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"Seeing Master Xu, you must show respect, listen more, watch more, talk less, and read the full text of the supergod system. ”

"You don't have to pretend to be dumb, if you don't understand something, you can ask more, but you must listen to it in private, when adults are talking, and you can't interject. ”

"I can't say that, the people who can participate in the exchange meeting are all masters, our little leaf is very talented, maybe those masters are happy to see the hunt, and they are vying to accept the latest chapter of the disciple devouring the Dao. You put sweeter in your mouth and shout more. ”

"All of you shut up! All in all, Xiao Yezi, you will follow Master Xu well tonight, this is a good opportunity that others can't look forward to, with the favor of Master Xu, the masters next to you will also give you some pointers when they see that you are a child, you have to grasp it well. ”

The leaders of the Jakarta Children's Art Troupe circled around the Sangsang troupe, from hairstyles to clothing, shoes and socks, all changed into costumes full of Jakarta characteristics, striving to promote Jakarta's humanistic characteristics internationally. And a few painting teachers couldn't help but ask, and the children who had a bad relationship with Sangsang also pushed and shoved over, awkwardly flattering, hoping that Sangsang could help them ask those masters to sign autographs.

Sangsang became a topic of conversation, and Jakarta also had many more interview invitations, and the leaders of the group smiled from ear to ear. In their eyes, Master Xu is a character like Taishan Beidou, and Sangsang can win the favor of the other party as a Jakarta player, representing that Jakarta has reached the international standard in classical art, and who dares to say that Jakarta is a nouveau riche, rich and uneducated.

The evening was a great event, and only the best masters of the classical art world could attend, and in previous years Jakarta came to Moloa. I only attended the party in the square, and I didn't even know where the exchange meeting would be, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to participate this year. Although only one person can go, it is still in the name of taking care of the young players. But it's also a big breakthrough.

"It's almost time, if you don't set off again, it's not good to make Master Xu wait. ”

For a place of accompaniment. The teachers of the painting group almost fought, and finally relied on casting lots to settle Mr. Del. Among the hundreds and fifty or sixty-year-old men, Del was only one hundred and forty years old, which was relatively young, and his painting skills were very ordinary, but he happened to be one of the teachers who was willing to vouch for Sangsang at the beginning, and the head of the regiment did not want to continue to entangle. The decision is conclusive, and others can only envy him for his good luck.

The address of the exchange meeting is an invisible small floating island, which stays in the sky above the Art Square, and according to the invitation letter, the machine intelligence automatically imports the flight path. The floating island is well defended. When you enter, you have to take off the space button on your body and store it in the safe.

"This is Miss Ye from Jakarta, right? Here, please, Master Xu instructed, when I saw you coming, I would bring you directly to him. The young waiter smiled kindly, didn't look at Sangsang at a young age, nodded at Del, and led the two of them through the garden to Master Xu's small building.

In the garden, there are various painting tables, and many people have already come. In groups of three or five, or talking, or gathering in front of the painting table, or smiling and greeting each other, calling each other so-and-so master, and there are also those who quarrel because of disagreements, and others do not dissuade them. The old man who heard it sighed again and again, saying that they would go the same way.

Del's eyes were dizzying, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and his feet grinded.

Oh my God, there are so many masters! That's the healing painter, the warm and affectionate master, the master Du Kang......

"It is rare for the masters to gather together, and now that they are in the garden, Mr. Del might as well walk around if he is in the mood. This is an exchange meeting, so there is no need to be inhibited. Master Xu may have something to say to Miss Ye, and it is inconvenient for others to be present. ”

The young waiter observed the words and looks, left Del in the garden, and smiled at Sangsang, speaking very elegantly and in an ancient style.

"Miss Ye don't need to panic, all the people who paint ink and blue are the same family, Master Xu is very kind, strictly speaking, I am also a student of Master Xu, maybe there is fate, we can still be brothers and sisters......"

"Senior Ziqing. A clear voice rang out.

The young waiter named Ziqing smiled at Sang Sang, looked up at the door of the small building, and greeted: "Heming, has Master Xu gone downstairs?"

"Not yet. Li Heming's eyes moved to Sangsang, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Senior Ziqing, this is the Jakarta prodigy favored by Uncle Xu?"

"Yes, have you been compared? Don't be jealous, a big man should be broad-minded, and the artistic conception of the landscape is comfortable and open-minded. Ziqing replied with a smile, as if jokingly and pointing.

Li Heming was embarrassed for a while, and said yes, and led the two into the living room of the small building.

The small hall is antique, there is no luxury gold and jade things, only a faint wood fragrance, a wooden coffee table, and a set of purple sand tea sets.

The three of them sat on the bamboo mat, and Li Heming was a little busy making tea, first handing it to Ziqing, and then picking up a cup with both hands and handing it to Sangsang. "Sister Ye, I said the wrong thing just now, I shouldn't have made fun of you, don't be angry. ”

Sang Sang sat up straight, took the tea with both hands, shook his head and said, "I'm not angry." ”

"That's right, everyone is a Danqing family. The two of you are waiting for Master Xu here, I have a task and need to go out to welcome guests, so I won't accompany you. Heming, take care of my sister, don't send me, don't get up. Ziqing got up with a smile.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little stagnant.

Sang Sang looked down at the tea in the cup, as if the stretched tea was a flower.

"Ahem. Li Heming cleared his throat and broke the silence: "My name is Li Heming, a disciple of Master Qianshan, which master of Danqing Sect is your teacher?

Master Qianshan has a bit of an impression, as if he is a new master of the Danqing school, advocating the combination of classical Danqing and the current city, the most common in his landscape paintings is the floating island, plus the flying car and airship, the modern atmosphere is very strong. Mr. Qing is the old school, advocating retro and natural harmony, and the paintings are full of birds, beasts, insects and fish in the deep mountains and old forests.

Although it is the old and new factions, the top masters on both sides have a good personal relationship, and the people below often have disputes, but they are not incompatible.

Sang Sang replied lightly: "It's Mr. Qing's department, and I have studied for ten years. ”

"Old-school. Li Heming whispered to himself, and then was shocked: "You are only thirteen years old, right? You have been studying for ten years? I'm later than you. I really learned to paint when I was six years old, and I learned color ink at that time, and I scribbled for two years, and I was met by my teacher. Said that my paintings have aura, accepted me as a disciple, and have been following the teacher for the past few years. But the teacher is busy. I usually take classes at the Star Network Danqing Academy, and this year I was promoted to the senior class......"

"Your little achievement, I'm embarrassed to talk about it everywhere. Xu Lanse's voice sounded, and the old man walked down the stairs step by step, followed by a respectful middle-aged man, "With Li Qianshan's teaching, it took ** years to be promoted to the advanced class." Why don't you compare with Teacher Qing's disciple Momiji? I also heard that she was admitted to Danqing Academy by herself, unlike you, who rely on the teacher to go through the back door, people only learn by their true talents. ”

"Uncle Xu, father. I ......" Li Heming's face turned red, and he stood with his head bowed, his hands hanging at his sides, clenched into fists.

"Stinky boy, I've only learned a little fur, and I'm just half a bottle of water dangling! I don't expect you to be a disciple of Mr. Qing, even this little girl in front of you, your bearing is much worse than people. The middle-aged man scolded with a dark face, but his tone was not very harsh.

Sang Sang laughed in his heart. When I was studying in the past, I hated the tutor mentioning those geniuses compared to herself, when did she become "someone else's child"?

Li Heming's father said goodbye to Xu Lanse and left with his son, leaving only an old man and a young man in the hall.

"Don't be inhibited. Have a seat. Xu Lanse took out two cushions, handed one to Sang Sang, and sat down cross-legged, "The organizers are paying more and more attention to the situation, and there is no need to put only tea in the house retro, children who love to drink this bitter thing, fortunately, there is also a fruit bowl, you are thirsty, eat the fruit." ”

"Thank you, Master Xu. Sangsang took the small plate with both hands.

Xu Lanse himself also took a bite of the cut fruit, his eyes cruised on Sang Sang's face, and he smiled deeply: "Ye Hong, is it? Your appearance is a little inconsistent with your face and bones, and your makeup is ingenious, ordinary people may not think it, but the most important observation of painting, your appearance can't hide from us old guys." ”

"Seniors have insight. Sang Sang was torn off his vest, looked at Xu Lanse calmly and said: "It's a little inconvenient at home, so I used another identity to come here to open my eyes and see the world, but I didn't expect you to see it." I don't even dare to go out now, and I don't dare to look at my brain. Speaking of the back, there was grievance in his tone.

"It's my wife's wrong, but who told you not to say hello beforehand. Xu Lanse's face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum: "The posture of your brush, the demeanor of painting, and the habit of composition all make me feel familiar." But I still recognize your paintings first, and then your people. Children of your age, the introduction of heart painting is rare, where will a few pop up in a short time, and then look at your appearance, although it is longer than last year, but it is still a little similar, a comparison, you know that you are a disciple of Teacher Qi. ”

Sang Sang blinked, very distressed: "Can others recognize me according to the painting?"

"It seems that your identity is quite confidential? Don't worry, except for my wife, others will recognize you as a disciple of the Danqing School at most, and your relationship with Teacher Qi, the old woman has never told anyone. Xu Lanse smiled: "Looking at your paintings during the day, it seems that you have deliberately suppressed the realm of heart painting, there is pen and ink upstairs, you take out ten percent of your strength, let the old woman see how much you have improved in the past year." ”

Sangsang was forced to come to the studio.

Xu Lanse personally helped Sang Sang choose paper and pencils: "The pen is too cumbersome and time-consuming, so you can draw freehand, the old woman remembers that you used to draw freehand is also good." ”

For Sangsang, Xu Lanse was very curious.

Because he witnessed Sangsang painting, he thought that Sangsang was a disciple of Mr. Qing. But when she went to Yunxiaxing a few years ago and asked Mr. Qing, Mr. Qing refused to admit that she had accepted a little disciple. Mr. Qing can't lie, and Teacher Qi is also highly respected, and the disciples he receives will not be bad, not to mention that there are paintings as proof...... So who is lying?

There is no student named Luo Suxue in Xingwang Danqing Academy, but there is a student named Hongye who is a student of Mr. Qing, but his age is not right. But today, when I saw the little girl's pseudonym Ye Hong, I suddenly remembered that the appearance of the two had not grown except for one face, and the other was much more mature, and they were actually very similar. And the online image, although there are few changes, is not impossible.

"You should have made great progress in practicing calligraphy for more than half a year, right? ”

When Momiji was promoted to the senior class, the seal script was amazing, not at all like what she could write at her age.

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