Wen Qiao shook her head, very frankly: "Mr. Huang, I was just a class teacher in an ordinary school before. I used to like Chinese painting very much. However, the funds in my hand are limited and I don't have the opportunity to learn."

"I used to see several teachers' views on Chinese style ink painting in the news media, and occasionally I would paint as a hobby. It is my honor to be appreciated by Mr. Qin."

After all, part of the reason why she has the current resources and development is because of Gu Moshen.

It was Gu Moshen who recommended her to work in the gallery, so she was lucky enough to meet Mr. Qin.

In the past, she still doesn't know where to make a living, and her steps will be very difficult, and she even has no chance to paint in her life.

Huang Taiqing nodded, and gradually looked at Wen Qiao with admiration.

Talented people like this are rare.

Teacher Zhao also said: "You see that your painting method here is wrong, including in terms of color, here you should first describe its close-up and then cut into the distant view, and the color is strong, but for Chinese painting, it is suitable for a simple discussion. colorful so that it doesn’t look abrupt.”

"Girl, come here, and here, think about it carefully, if you use another way to describe, will the bamboo leaves be more delicate and real?"

Teacher Li picked up the writing brush on the table, and demonstrated on a piece of blank rice paper. This is indeed much more delicate than Wen Qiao's painting.

And more real.

Wen Qiao's eyes sparkled, and she nodded excitedly.

She is really honored to have the guidance of these teachers.

Mr. Li gave her the pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "Since old man Qin said that you are very talented, then your comprehension must be extremely high. I just showed you how to draw bamboo leaves. Show me the Fahua."

"Good teacher Li!"

Wen Qiao didn't hesitate, picked up the brush and started to draw.

It didn't take long and it was done quickly.

A few old guys stretched their heads over to take a look, and there was silence in the office.

Qin Zhimo stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "Look at you old guys who haven't seen the world, and you still don't believe my eyesight, I knew that little girl Wen Qiao is definitely a talented player , look!"

"I just watched you draw a little bit, and I learned a lot. I dare to conclude that this girl was born for Chinese painting. The apprentice I know, the people I see, I have a very good eye for people in my life."

The faces of Huang Taiqing and the old men also became serious. This is indeed a good seed, and it cannot be wasted.

He took Wen Qiao's arm, and asked with a smile: "Girl, are you interested in learning how to appreciate antiquities with me? Let me tell you, we can draw and look at pictures on porcelain."

"The old man sees that you are very talented, how about you learn from me?"

Huang Taiqing is not only good at painting Chinese paintings, but also has a lot of achievements in antiques. He is almost exactly the same as Qin Zhimo, with a lot of skills.

Teacher Bai folded his arms and leaned over unknowingly.

"Girl, your skin is well maintained. I think you are suitable for viewing jade. Do you want to learn from me to appreciate jade?"

"There is an old saying in China that is good, too many skills are not overwhelming, especially in this modern society, learning more skills will help you in your future development, not to mention that you are still young, and not learning more is worthy of your age ?”

Qin Zhimo's mouth twitched speechlessly when he heard what these old men said.

Just now, he was angry with the little girl, but now he can't wait to accept her as his apprentice.

Besides, Wen Qiao is his apprentice, these old guys still want to snatch him?

"You old guys, give me enough. You still think I don't exist, and want to pull my apprentice in front of me. What do you want to do?"

Wen Qiao herself was at a loss. She learned things very quickly since she was a child.

But no one has ever appreciated her like this.

Except my brother!

Huang Taiqing directly protected Wen Qiao, and looked at Qin Zhimo dissatisfied: "You old man, don't interrupt, we are talking to Qiao Qiao, it is her own choice whether she wants to be a teacher, you don't come out to block her decision. "

"Oh! My size 43 slippers are not big enough? Did I give you this old face?" Qin Zhimo was so angry that his beard was crooked.

"Now she only needs to concentrate on learning Chinese painting. If she learns too many things at once, she will be too distracted to learn. Do you have the heart to see such a good seedling go to waste in your hands?"

Wen Qiao really thought so.

But suddenly thought of what Gu Moshen had said to her before.

She should take advantage of this identity and opportunity to expand her network and resources, and improve her knowledge and ability as much as possible.

Investing in yourself is always the most worthwhile investment and will not lose money!

Thinking of this, Wen Qiao's expression gradually became serious.

"If a few teachers are willing to teach me, it will be my honor. I will also earnestly learn from them. I will not fall behind in Chinese painting, and will study hard."

As soon as Wen Qiao said this, Huang Taiqing and the others were so happy that they couldn't hold their tongues from ear to ear. It meant that someone would inherit their mantle. What could be more happy than this.

Qin Zhimo was a little helpless, but he would not stop him.

When the opportunity comes, you have to grasp it well.

If she can learn all the skills of these old men, then this girl's life will probably be complete.

Antiques, including jade, are relatively esoteric knowledge, and it takes time and brains to learn.

What's more, Wen Qiao is still a novice, and it takes much more time than others.

"Then let's make a deal. Let's add a contact information. If you have time, you can talk about it. I believe that with your learning speed, you can learn these things quickly."

"Ms. Huang, why don't we build a group with several other teachers, and then we can talk about any problems in the group, and you can tell me what to study at any time."

"This is indeed a good way. Old man Qin, come and create a group. Don't just act like a woman. What's more, it's not about robbing your apprentice. Why do you have to be so sad?"

Qin Zhimo: "..."

He is now beginning to regret calling these old men over.

Wen Qiao had to hone his works well, and he definitely couldn't make it to the exhibition hall.

Wen Qiao also readily accepted this question. She still had many shortcomings to correct, and this painting was just for practice.

In the future, she will draw better and better, so that her ability can match her own strength.

She will also let her own paintings be exhibited!

Let everyone sincerely feel that this painting is good, not because she is Qin Zhimode's apprentice.

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