embrace the moon

Gu Qianfan happily took Jianqiao and Gu Yu out of the city with beating gongs and drums. Before leaving, he was worried that the remaining disciples would not practice martial arts, so he assigned them a homework.In order to avoid painting for several days, several people made an appointment to fight hard together in the painting boat hall.

Things are always unsatisfactory. After a tiring day, they fought hard from the painting table to the wine table.

"Where's the appetizers, Gu Xiaobao?" After drinking for three rounds, a generation of queens laid their corpses on the sofa, and started talking nonsense again, "I want to eat Buddha jumping over the wall!"

Zhao Mishan glanced at her in disgust, "I see you jumping over the wall in a hurry."

Zhao Mishan and Yi Xianghan were about to start their war of the century again, sitting quietly on the roof, listening to the quarrel and laughing downstairs.Seeing the stars, the dark night covered the earth, there was only lifeless black and white in front of my eyes, and even the faint light of the stars was gray and quiet.

Indeed, he has long been used to quietness, but he has never loved it deeply.

Late at night, Zhao Mishan, who was drunk, was unable to quarrel with the empress who was beaten like chicken blood. After washing, he ran into the room and fell asleep.Xu Shuilan finished watching the bickering routine, walked to the sofa, squatted down, and looked at her slightly closed eyelids in the ambiguous light.

"I want to jump over the wall!" Yi Xianghan suddenly opened her eyes and yelled, one leg was lifted up to the sky and rested on the back of the sofa, the long skirt slipped off her fair and delicate legs, she turned her head, closed her eyes and continued to mutter , "I'm starving to death."

Xu Shuilan was startled by her shocking shout, then cautiously stretched out her hand, trying to pull her leg down.Halfway through, the hand retracted spinelessly.

After a long time, he mustered up his courage again, lowered his head, not daring to look directly at it, and reached out to approach.Just reached the leg, but still didn't dare to touch it, and silently pulled the skirt to the calf.

"Senior Sister," he broke the silence softly, "I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Desolately put on headphones, play a piece of soft white noise, the sound of boats on the lake.Close your eyes, it's like wandering on a clear spring, leaning on a small boat, gazing at the white clouds, and listening to the call of time in the southern country...

The wooden door on the roof suddenly made a loud bang.Leng Qing suddenly opened his eyes and looked over, only to see Yi Xianghan blush, stumbling over, and sat down on another old rattan chair that creaked.

Leng Qing took off the earphones and looked at her silently.

"What a big moon! I want to bask in the sun too!" Yi Xianghan shouted twice.

Looking up desertedly, there is no moon.

"While...while the sun is shining, I'm going to paint," Yi Xianghan got up and walked outside before his butt was hot. "As the saying goes, people are very busy in June, July and August, and I have to go to work." !"

The voice fell, the surroundings were very quiet, and he said coldly, "It's very late."

Yi Xianghan turned around and pointed at him, "What do you know, sister, I'll finish the drawing soon. When you wake up tomorrow, I'm already home from work." She turned around and just walked two steps before lying on the door frame Nothing happened.

Leng Qing approached and saw that she was dozing off on the door frame.He stood there hesitating for a moment, so he had no choice but to lift her up and put her on the small bed in the attic.The night came in through the window, he bowed and put her down, his long and curly hair spread out a beautiful flower on the pillow.

Leng Qing covered her with the quilt, before she got up, Yi Xianghan suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his skirt.

"Old Zheng?" she said out loud.

Leng Qing didn't answer, pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

"Master...Master?" She asked again.

Leng Qing chuckled, removed her hand, turned and went out.As soon as I got to the stairs, I heard a suddenly realized voice from inside, "Desolate!"

He stopped.

Yi Xianghan turned over, kicked the quilt aside, and said in a daze, "Lonely, you can't give up, even if others scold you, you still have to slap them!"

She turned over again, completely kicked the quilt under the bed, and there was no movement for a while.Leaning on the door frame, he replied in a barely audible voice, "Yes."

When walking down the stairs, Xu Shuilan was walking over with a bowl of steaming noodles, "Senior Brother, where is Senior Sister?"

Leng Qing pointed upstairs, "Sleeping."

"Ah," Xu Shuilan glanced at the noodles in his hand in bewilderment, "Are you hungry?"

Shaking her head coldly, she left the living room and walked into the studio with a small night light.Standing in front of Yi Xianghan's painting, he couldn't help feeling helpless.She didn't even draw half of it, let alone get up early and go home.

Fortunately, she also painted an ink painting this time, so Leng Qing put the night light aside, sat down, and picked up the brush.

The brush is immersed in the brush wash, and the elbow is gently drawn across the wool felt, and the oily ink is poured out, and the pleasant scent of ink floats in the room.The brushes on the pen stand are neatly arranged, such as Dabaiyun, Dianmei, Yejin, Langhao, Crab Claw...

Even Yi Xianghan, who has an unruly temperament, has always cared for these brushes meticulously.

On this square-inch table is everything they love the most.

That's what Gu Qianfan likes to say the most. He always expresses his condensed and accumulated enthusiasm, and passes down "Written to love, spare no effort" from generation to generation.

The old man's speech moved many people present, and there was prolonged applause in the conference hall.Jian Qiao sat far behind and opened his backpack.

In the backpack were the things Gu Yu prepared for the old man, tea and some temporary medicine.Jian Qiao opened the backpack and wanted to prepare water for Master, but first saw a small gray head with shining brown eyes.

Jian Qiao pinched Jane's fluff and laughed.He took out the tea, unscrewed the lid of the cup and put it on the table, then quietly took out Jane Kaikai, put it on his lap, and suddenly a small note fell out of the little green sweater.

He unfolded the note and glanced at it. There was no writing on it, only a brown red sweater bear was drawn with colored pencils, hugging a gray and green sweater bear tightly, and leaned close to pouting for a kiss.The bear in the green sweater blushed very shyly and smiled.

I have to say, as a descendant of a generation of masters of traditional Chinese painting, it is shameful to draw a stick figure so crookedly, but Jian Qiao's heart is warm.

"My good disciple, was Master just now?" Gu Qianfan walked over, glanced at the people present, and boasted in a low voice, "I can't find another one."

"Very powerful." Jian Qiao praised immediately, put away the note and handed him the teacup.I thought that in another 50 years, Gu Yu would most likely be a model of old man Gu.

Gu Qianfan: "There is only one last event this afternoon, everyone can communicate freely, you have to hold on tight."

Jian Qiao nodded, "Understood, Master."

"Look here, there is no one smaller than you. You are the one who has a bright future and a bright future. Don't be angry," Gu Qianfan said, shaking his hands very sadly, "both master and apprentice are too good , I can’t help it, I’m worried.”

Jian Qiao smiled.

At the exchange meeting, in this place where every floor tile was marked with "advanced", by comparison, Jian Qiao, as a newborn calf who had never seen any big storms, was unavoidably nervous and reserved.

Among the big names in the industry, apart from Gu Qianfan, Jian Qiao only knew Lao Chen.For some unknown reason, Lao Chen did not participate in this activity.Thinking about it, isn't he the kind of artist who carries out the word "hidden" throughout his life?

"This is my apprentice, just over twenty, very powerful." Gu Qianfan slapped Jian Qiao's back and proudly introduced this proud apprentice to others.

Most people don't think much of his immature appearance, secretly slandering how capable this kid is, and by the way, think about whether Huazhoutang is really hopeless, otherwise why would Gu Qianfan think so eagerly? Want a little brat to get ahead.

After walking around for a long time, I met a lot of people, putting on an air of domineering, thinking that I had eaten enough food for decades, and didn't take Jian Qiao to heart.If it wasn't for Gu Qianfan's face, he probably wouldn't bother to talk to him at all.

Jian Qiao was a little frustrated, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

"Teacher, this is how the world is. A person who is recognized by everyone at the beginning may not be able to become a true artist. And among artists, most of them are arrogant," Gu Qianfan patted him on the shoulder and said with a low voice. He said, "Look at these people present, they don't look at you directly. Some people may not be better than you, but they are just old and put on empty airs."

Hearing this, Jianqiao nodded obediently.

"How many people come here when they are old? Look at you, you just turned [-], why don't you attract jealousy?" Gu Qianfan continued, not seeming to feel upset, but felt that this was a normal thing. Interesting fact, "You are more immeasurable than anyone present, and youth is the best asset."

What he said turned into chicken blood gurgling and splashing on his body, Jian Qiao thought it made sense, and he cheered up a lot.

"Old Gu, long time no see!" An old man in his sixties came over, shook hands with Gu Qianfan, pointed at Jianqiao, and asked suspiciously, "This is?"

"Hey, Master Qin is here!" Gu Qianfan introduced his favorite student with a smile, "This is my apprentice, haven't you seen it before?"

This Master Qin thought for a moment, then slapped his head suddenly, "I've seen it, I've seen it! Didn't Ming Yue and Leng Qing participate in the competition last time?"

He was one of the judges of the last cultural and creative competition. Jian Qiao still had an impression and had heard of his works to some extent.

"Hey, you're Mingyue, aren't you?" Master Qin looked at Jianqiao and laughed, "I didn't see my real face when I wore a mask last time, you're so handsome!"

Jian Qiao greeted him respectfully.Gu Qianfan was overjoyed when he heard this, "How about it, my disciple is capable, right?"

Master Qin gave a thumbs up, "I've seen the real work with my own eyes, this kid is interesting. Just wait!"

Just after saying a few words, Master Qin suddenly ran away in a hurry.Jian Qiao didn't know what happened, but Gu Qianfan smiled and pulled him to sit down, "Old Qin has a lot of connections, just wait, I think today is not in vain."

Sure enough, not long after.Master Qin came over with an old professor and sat down next to them.

"Professor Zhou, this is Mingyue," Master Qin introduced each other, "he is taking care of Shu Mu now."

Jian Qiao immediately got up to say hello.Professor Zhou looked very kind, waved him to sit down, and said to Gu Qianfan: "Wang Yuanqi and Chu Yang are both my students now, as expected, what Senior Gu teaches is different, and they are the top students in the class. "

Once the rainbow blows, you will come and go endlessly, Gu Qianfan waved his hand, "Where is it, Chuyang is still famous, Wang Yuanqi, that bastard, can only be successful if he beats and scolds at the same time."

Several old seniors exchanged pleasantries for a while, and soon the topic turned to Jian Qiao.

"It's the first time I've seen you as a disciple, and I've heard of the name before," Professor Zhou said, "That kid Shu Mu is very powerful. I frankly say that Mingyue is the only one who can compare with him in this generation."

Gu Qianfan burst into laughter, thinking that Grandpa Shu Mu, I did not love you in vain back then, and I know how to repay you.

"I'm going to retire. I'm planning to do something during this time, but I'm short of someone capable. Just now Lao Qin told me impatiently that what I'm looking for is here, so come and have a look." Professor Zhou said.

"Let me tell you, at Lao Chen's age, all of us old bones should be convinced." Gu Qianfan found the right time to start the first wave of praise, "This time it was Lao Chen who recommended him, maybe let us The one who is convinced has to have a second one."

Several people laughed, but Jian Qiao was in a daze.

Old Chen?

...This ticket belongs to Lao Chen?

In the eyes of the predecessors, this is a kind of inheritance, the inheritance of art.Watching the things one loves flow down in the young blood, seeing a promising future that can be devoted to.

"This child is promising, and the world will belong to this generation in the future," Master Qin persuaded, "Old Zhou, don't hesitate, you can't find a better one now!"

After chatting for a while, Professor Zhou seemed to be very interested in Jianqiao's various unique views, and agreed to meet in the evening to discuss in detail.

After the end, Gu Qianfan led Jian Qiao away refreshed.There was a slender figure at the gate, described as beautiful, with a youthful air, the master and apprentice recognized it at a glance.

Jian Qiao stared at him intently, slowed down, and walked behind Gu Qianfan.Gu Yu also looked over with a smile on his face.

"Teacher, tell him about this happy event yourself," Gu Qianfan raised his chin, "Go."

"It's okay, Master, it's not too late to talk when we go back." Jian Qiao said softly.

"Hurry up, it's just a few steps away, that brat can't wait any longer," Gu Qianfan turned his head, took out a single-handed unique skill, and blinked at him, his appearance was almost the same as Gu Yu's, "It's just that you two are so tricky, why can't you see it as a teacher?"

The author has something to say: ——What should I do if I am found out by the elderly?Waiting online, urgent.

——Gracefully admit that the two of you are really tricky.

Shu Mu, a person who lives in other people's mouths.

Something Happens in the Next Chapter!