My 1991

The 2nd floor of Tongzi Building next door.

Widow Zhang was mending clothes, while Liao Shiqi was studying a book on cooking.

Suddenly, Liao Shiqi asked: "Mom, have you seen that woman today?"

Widow Zhang knew who her daughter was referring to by "that woman", "I saw it, what happened?"

Liao Shiqi asked: "Do you think she is beautiful?"

Widow Zhang recalled what she saw in front of the window in the afternoon, and she couldn't help but feel jealous.

After not waiting for a reply for a long time, Liao Shiqi looked up: "Her name is Yu Guanzhi, she lives in the best room in the Imperial Concubine Hotel, and she is as beautiful as a fairy, a hundred times prettier than you.

There is Meng Qingchi in front and Yu Wanzhi behind. I advise you not to think about Lu An anymore.

You're a widow, you're a dragster, you're old, and you have a bad reputation. People won't sleep with you. "

Widow Zhang cast a cold look at her daughter who spoke so freely. She wanted to curse a few words, but then she thought of the two knives and was so angry that she swallowed back her words. Finally, she threw her clothes and needlework on the table and became depressed. Went downstairs to cook.

Liao Shiqi was accustomed to this. She continued to read the cooking book for a while, but found that she couldn't read it. After thinking about it, she put down the book and went to the window to look at Lu An's bedroom.

In the bedroom.

As for how to pose?

How to adjust the angle?

As a professional painter, Zeng Xin is obviously a professional. She can often find the best angle in the shortest time with just a little hint from Lu An.

Luan admired this greatly.

The first picture is a frontal photo, with the body leaning against the back of a chair, hands on the lower abdomen, very dignified.

Lu An stood behind the easel and did not rush to start writing. Instead, he looked at her carefully and observed her for about three minutes. After he had a self-understanding of her "demeanor" in his mind, he started to take pictures. Pick up the brush.

First is the sketch draft.

Under the eyes of Yu Guanzhi, Chen Quan, Zhou Kun and Meng Qingchi, he gave full play to his profound sketching skills, almost in one go. During this period, two details were slightly changed.

Its speed is staggering.

However, in a few people's minds, Lu An's speed is not the most important thing. The key is that "Zeng Xin" on the drawing board is vivid, as if she has been pressed into the drawing board, very vivid and expressive.

Seeing this, Yu Guanzhi couldn't help but think of what Zhou Kun said in his letter: Lu An has a superb talent for painting. At the age of 17, he had already transcended the academic framework and blazed his own path.

Yu Guanzhi once studied at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, but this was only as a personal hobby. Her main occupation was not painting, but she graduated from Harvard University with a major in economics.

After staring at "Zeng Xin" on the drawing board for a long time, she turned her head slightly and looked at Chen Quan. The latter looked at her in tacit understanding and nodded in a subtle way, expressing his approval.

After confirming each other with Uncle Chen, Yu Guanzhi had an idea, regardless of Lu An's coloring skills later on?

This amazing sketch alone makes this trip worthwhile.

However, she thought so in her heart, but she was calm on the outside. Obviously, this was not enough for her, and she was still looking forward to the follow-up.

Zhou Kun turned his head and looked at his schoolmate, and then at Uncle Chen. He originally hoped to find something on their faces.

But he was disappointed. The expressions on their faces were the same as they were at the beginning.

Meng Qingchi was also quietly paying attention to the movements of several people.

She could see the look of admiration on Zhou Kun's face, but she couldn't gather any useful information from Yu Guanzhi and Chen Quan, and she felt a little uneasy for no reason.

Although she doesn't know how to draw, she is not stupid. From the way the three of them got along before and their appearance at this time, it can be accurately judged that the painting skills of Miss Yu and Mr. Chen are far above Zhou Kun.

Or to put it another way: the appreciation level of Yu Guanzhi and Chen Quan is far higher than that of Zhou Kun. Xiao An's ability at this time has not surprised the two of them.

With this thought, Meng Qingchi looked at Lu An.

At this moment, she no longer doubted that he could sell his paintings for money.

But I am thinking: How high is his talent? How far can you go in this business?

She didn't believe that Yu Guanzhi, who was fashionably dressed, and Chen Quan, who was serious, traveled thousands of miles from Shanghai to Baoqing just to enjoy the mountains and rivers. They must have some purpose.

And through Zhou Kun's series of performance analysis, there is even reason to suspect that these two people were specially called here by Zhou Kun?

Coloring oil paintings is a very time-consuming process. Meng Qingchi raised his right wrist to take a look.

Time display, 4:47

It's almost dinner time and it's time to make dinner.

With this in mind, she stood up to refill the teacups in front of them, and then left the bedroom.

After Li Dong hid back home, his heart was itching unbearably, and his mind was filled with thoughts of the stunning face in the car.

But no one dared to go to Lu An's house, so he had to endure it alone.

Later, he couldn't bear it anymore and thought of a way. He ran to house number 12 and called Ye Run.

Ye Run saw Santana at the door and stopped immediately: "Is there a guest at his house?"

Li Dong knew that lying was useless: "Yes."

Ye Run was puzzled: "Then why did you call me here?"

Li Dong had already thought of his words: "I saw Lu An on the second floor, who seemed to be painting for people. I really wanted to take a look, but there were too many strangers, and I didn't dare to go in alone."

Ye Run didn't believe it: "Is it really just like this?"

Seeing that he was not being fooled, Li Dong immediately raised his hands and swore: "The sky is above, if I lie, there will be thunder and lightning."

Boom! Boom!

Before the curse was finished, two flashes of lightning were seen from the sky, followed by two blasts of thunder!

Ye Run was startled.

Li Dong was also startled and continued to curse: "Damn it! This thief doesn't have any face from God."

Ye Run stretched out his hand and patted his heart in fear, then thought of something and asked, "Tell me, is there a woman in there, and a good-looking woman?"

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Li Dong hehehe, "Meng Qingchi is pretty, she is cooking inside. I just saw her buying a lot of vegetables and going back."

As he said that, he was afraid that Ye Run would regret going home, so he pushed her hard and pushed her into the yard, just in time to be seen by Meng Qingchi in the kitchen.

"Ye Run, are you here to see Xiaoan?" Meng Qingchi greeted.

Ye Run turned around and gave him a hard look, and then had no choice but to walk over and say:

"I don't know some English questions. Let's ask Lu An. He seems to be inconvenient."

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