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In the bright and spacious dressing room, Shu Qingmo sat cautiously in front of the professional dressing table, letting the makeup artist smear on his face.

On the table in front of me are all kinds of complicated bottles and jars, things like paint trays, and dozens of brushes of various shapes.

Shu Qingmo couldn't help sighing in his heart, as expected, every profession has its own way of doing it, and any profession is very knowledgeable.

"Teacher, press your lips."

The makeup artist looked about the same age as Shu Qingmo, but he called him a teacher because he was a consultant in this show.

Shu Qingmo pursed her lips as she said, and then looked at herself in the makeup mirror.

"Your foundation is very good, I haven't changed much." The makeup artist looked at Shu Qingmo in the mirror and said, "Do you think this is okay?"

The face of the person in the mirror is exquisite, and the skin is more than snow, just like a handsome young man walking out of an ancient painting, spotless and fragrant to the bone.

only……

"This lip gloss," Shu Qingmo said hesitantly, "is it a bit pink?"

The makeup artist sized up Shu Qingmo for a few seconds, then put his arms around his chest and said, "It seems a little bit, according to your temperament, you used this color unconsciously."

After finishing speaking, the makeup artist quickly wiped off the pink lip gloss, replaced it with colorless lip balm, and then deepened the shadow of Shu Qingmo's face, which allowed him to get rid of the shadow of a teenager.

"What now?" asked the makeup artist.

Shu Qingmo looked at the vanity mirror and nodded, but at this moment, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and unexpectedly found that the message was from Yan Zonglang.

You know, since he left Huangjin's penthouse last time, Yan Zonglang never took the initiative to look for him again.

【Yan Zonglang: Are you coming to Beijing? 】

Shu Qingmo replied briefly with one word.

[Shu Qingmo: Yes. 】

A dialog pops up with the next message shortly.

[Yan Zonglang: Why don't you come to me? 】

Of course Shu Qingmo would not reveal his small thoughts, he thought for a while, and chose a seamless answer.

[Shu Qingmo: I don't want to disturb you. 】

There has been no new news for a long time.

Shu Qingmo knew that Yan Zonglang couldn't be busy with other things, since he would send a message, it meant that he must be free now.

So Yan Zonglang either didn't want to continue the chat, or he didn't know how to reply and was still thinking about it.

After a while, the makeup artist packed up all kinds of beauty tools on the table and left the dressing room with a small box.

Just when Shu Qingmo was about to give up waiting for Yan Zonglang's reply, his phone vibrated again.

[Yan Zonglang: You can come and disturb me. 】

Looking at this line of words, the corners of Shu Qingmo's lips slightly curled up.

These days after parting with Yan Zonglang, he was always afraid that his lovesickness was just wishful thinking.

But now it seems that Yan Zonglang is not as indifferent as he appears, and he should be thinking of him too.

If Shu Qingmo hadn't suppressed the impulse in his heart when he went to the office building this morning, and ran upstairs to meet Yan Zonglang, then it is very likely that he would not be able to see the true thoughts in Yan Zonglang's heart like he is now.

Therefore, the restraint of adults is indeed beneficial.

Before Shu Qingmo could figure out how to reply to the message, the assistant director brought the script to the dressing room and asked him to familiarize himself with the program flow first, so he put the phone aside.

This variety show is called "Painting Heart? Craftsman's Biography", which mainly revolves around the stories behind calligraphy and painting. It is a talk and observation program.

In each episode of the program, a city kid will be sent to a master craftsman to learn calligraphy and painting-related crafts. The guests in the studio watch the kid’s video, comment on his growth, and popularize traditional cultural knowledge at the same time.

And Shu Qingmo was in charge of the science popularization part.

The content of the first issue is brush making, Shu Qingmo already knows a lot, so there is no need to prepare too much.

It is written in the script that before watching the video officially, there will be a talent show session where all guests are asked to write calligraphy.

The highlight of this session is naturally the calligraphy of the professional consultant invited by the program group——Shu Qingmo, because the other guests are not professionals, and the audience will naturally not ask too much.

However, Shu Qingmo's calligraphy was not his strong point. As soon as he saw this script, he knew it must be tailor-made for Shu Mengfu, because the only thing Shu Mengfu could sell was her calligraphy.

Obviously the invited guests have changed, but the program team did not communicate with Shu Qingmo in advance whether to change this part.

Now that the recording was approaching, it was unrealistic to rewrite the script, so Shu Qingmo had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Welcome to xx video's self-produced "Painting Heart? Biography of a Craftsman". This program is sponsored by..."

The host who was speaking the opening speech was called Liao Yang. He was a veteran host who had been active in various variety shows all year round. Even Shu Qingmo, who was indifferent to the entertainment industry, recognized him.

But besides him, Shu Qingmo didn't know any of the other four celebrities present.

"We have invited a total of five guests for this show, first of all let us welcome Xiu Jie, whose lyrics are more beautiful than poems!"

There was a burst of applause in the studio, Shu Qingmo's reaction was half a beat slow, he belatedly followed the rhythm of the others, and clapped his hands soullessly twice.

The name Xiu Jie was somewhat familiar to Shu Qingmo. If he remembered correctly, Xiu Jie came to Nancheng to hold a concert a while ago, and there were concert posters everywhere on the street.

There was a handsome photo of Xiu Jie on the poster, but Shu Qingmo was not interested in the concert, so he never paid attention to it.

But looking at it up close now, it seems that it is indeed the person on the poster.

Next, Liao Yang introduced three other guests, including actors, idols, and traffickers. Shu Qingmo had vaguely heard their names, but they didn't match their names at all.

Finally, Liao Yang brought the topic to Shu Qingmo.

"This is the calligraphy and painting consultant we specially invited, Shu Qingmo, Teacher Shu!"

There was another burst of applause in the studio. Shu Qingmo was not used to being the center of attention, so he nodded slightly to the rest of the people.

"Although Teacher Shu is young, he is the only inheritor of Su-style mounting paintings, and his craftsmanship is excellent. His grandfather restored "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" in the Beijing Museum."

"Wow."

"Amazing."

Shu Qingmo couldn't help being a little embarrassed, because the Su-style mounted paintings were not unique to the Shu family, but the Shu family was the most famous.

But if I had to say it, no one would dare to compete with Mr. Shu's grandson for this title.

"The theme of this issue is brush making. I believe that some of you here have never used a brush, right?"

When Liao Yang said this, someone immediately agreed, wondering what it was like to write with a brush.

"Then before we officially enter the observation session, let everyone try to write with a brush to experience the difference from our usual signature pen."

The assistant director brought up six brushes and a stack of rice paper, and he distributed the brushes to the six people present one by one, but Shu Qingmo soon discovered that the brushes given to him were different from those given to the other five people.

"Is this a writing brush?" Xiu Jie asked while holding the brush in his hand, "It seems to be different from my impression."

"In order to facilitate everyone's writing, this is an improved pen-style brush." ​​Liao Yang said, "If you really give you a traditional brush, the writing will definitely be horrible."

"Hey, Mr. Shu is holding a traditional brush, right?"

"Of course Mr. Shu will use a traditional brush."

"Wow, looking forward to it."

What Shu Qingmo held in his hand was a wool brush, he often used this kind of brush to smudge the color, but this kind of brush was not suitable for writing at all.

Compared with Langhao brushes, Yanghao brushes are softer, so they have no strokes and are difficult to control. Great calligraphers of all ages seldom use this kind of brush.

Under normal circumstances, the production volume of Yanghao pens is much less than that of Langhao. If there is no special demand, it is impossible for ordinary people to buy Yanghao pens unintentionally.

Therefore, the moment Shu Qingmo got the pen, he made it clear what he thought in his heart—there was indeed someone named Shu Mengfu in the show crew who wanted to embarrass him.

The other five people had already picked up the rice paper cut into squares and began to write lively, only Shu Qingmo was holding the brush and remained motionless.

The pen-style brush is very friendly to beginners, unless the characters are inherently ugly, it will not be difficult to see where they are written.

"Teacher Shu, don't you want to show your skills?" Xiu Jie put down the pen in his hand after finishing writing, looked at Shu Qingmo and asked.

Shu Qingmo was silent for a moment, and then said to the staff outside the arena, "Is there any rice paper that has been cut?"

It is true that the Yanghao pen is not suitable for writing, but if it must be written, it is not impossible to use it to write list characters.

The paper for writing the list must be large, otherwise the ink stains will easily smudge together.

Fortunately, there is still rice paper left in the program group, which has not been cut.Shu Qingmo directly took a whole sheet and spread it on the table.

As a professional consultant specially invited by the program group, it was impossible for Shu Qingmo to exchange pens with other guests, and it was not convenient for him to make excuses for himself, saying that this pen was not easy to use.

Although he believes that even if he does not perform well, the program team will not broadcast his part. After all, Liao Yang just praised him when he introduced him. For the sake of ratings, it is impossible for the program team to slap himself in the face .

But having said that, it is impossible for the program crew to delete the scenes of other stars writing for him alone.Therefore, after this segment is broadcast, as long as someone adjusts the rhythm a little bit, some people will start to discuss that he is definitely not an expert.

So now Shu Qingmo can only give it a go and turn the immediate crisis into an opportunity.

Shu Qingmo knows that his calligraphy is not worth mentioning in front of professional calligraphers, but fortunately he has practiced some boring things, and now he can show them off.

He waved the brush on the rice paper eloquently, and within a moment, a bunch of strange lines appeared on the rice paper, which looked like words but were not words, and looked like paintings but were not paintings.

"What is this, a talisman?"

"It's because I'm so uneducated that I don't even know the words on it."

"Teacher Shu, what font is this?"

Shu Qingmo put down the pen calmly, and said to several people: "Stick it up and have a look."

Xiu Jie took the lead in erecting a whole piece of rice paper. At this moment, Liao Yang, who was standing behind, slapped his chin suddenly, and suddenly realized: "It was written backwards!"

A few people quickly turned the rice paper upside down and faced the camera, only to see that the incomprehensible ghost symbols instantly turned into two lines of poetry:

Baojianfeng comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

The studio was silent for a second, and then Shu Qingmo heard someone admiring.

Liao Yang stared at the writing with bright eyes, and said to Shu Qingmo: "Mr. Shu, you write backwards with your left hand, it's really, really amazing!"

Shu Qingmo said: "Wait for me."

He went to get Jasmine's seal from the stage, stamped his own seal on the rice paper, and then showed the writing to Liao Yang and said, "Teacher Liao, I will give it to you."

Shu Qingmo could tell that at least Liao Yang was definitely not Shu Mengfu's person.

"Really send me?" Liao Yang said with difficulty concealing his joy, "Does anyone else have any objections?"

Liao Yang is very popular in the entertainment industry and has quite a reputation, and other people here dare not compete with him.

"Keep it safe, Mr. Liao." Shu Qingmo said with a faint smile, "It will definitely increase in value in the future."

When he said this, Shu Qingmo exuded a powerful aura, which was a kind of confident self-confidence, a kind of fearless magnanimity, just like a cold plum that has withstood the frost and survived the severe winter. Awe-inspiring and open.

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