The Local Lazy Man System

Ren Zigui walked into the hall and just saw his daughter Ren Tingting who was going to come back easily.

"Tingting, who is that?"

Ren Zigui hurriedly walked to his daughter's side, pointed to Ye Yaorong in the distance, and asked his daughter.

"Dad, you said he, he is Liu Qingqing's husband, and the great uncle of the Liu family."

Ren Tingting said.

Ren Tingting went to the bathroom just now, and didn't see what happened to the young Zhang's coming to life, thinking that her father was just curious to ask.

"Uncle Liu Family?"

As a top figure in the capital business community, Ren Ziqiang certainly knew that Liu's family had an extra great uncle, but he didn't expect him to come to his daughter's banquet.

In the past, I was self-preserving, but I heard people say that the great uncle of the Liu family said that he was a rural farmer with his face on the loess and his back.

Now Ren Zigui wants to scold his mother!

Farmer, your sister!

Does a farmer dare to beat Zhang's Third Young Master?

Can a farmer make Zhang's Young Master not even have the courage to take a picture of his face, and just run away in despair?

Therefore, in Ren Zigui's view, Ye Yaorong is definitely not as simple as a farmer.

"Dad, how are you?"

Ren Tingting asked suspiciously when seeing her father froze.

"No... it's nothing, go, go and say hello to the Liu family uncle!"

With that said, Ren Zigui took his daughter to Ye Yaorong's position.

...

When Ye Yaorong came back from the banquet, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening!

The main reason was that Ren's family was too enthusiastic, which made Ye Yaorong want to come back soon, so he was embarrassed to speak.

"Dad, mom, grandpa, why haven't you guys slept yet?"

As soon as I walked into the house, I saw Old Man Liu and his father-in-law sitting on the sand with a serious face looking at the Ye Yaorong couple who entered the house.

"Waiting for you!"

Liu Yunlong looked at Ye Yaorong deeply and said.

The look in his eyes seemed to show Ye Yaorong through.

This look made Ye Yaorong a little hairy!

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Ye Yaorong asked cautiously.

After all, looking at this posture, no one feels that there is a three-counseling posture.

Isn't it a matter of drinking all the generals on the ground at noon?

In this matter, it seems that there is no need to mobilize people so much. Those who don't sleep at night, just wait to judge themselves.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Yunlong looked at his son-in-law and said solemnly.

Ye Yaorong couldn't help but cast his eyes on Liu Xixi, his sister-in-law who was sitting and watching the excitement.

"Brother-in-law, you are done!"

Liu Xixi gave Ye Guangrong a gloating look!

Ye Yaorong was so angry that he gritted his teeth!

Because I was so good to her, when it was critical, I was so unreliable.

Let yourself be mentally prepared without whispering in advance.

"Dad, I was wrong today. I shouldn't put Commander Zhao and them all down at the wine table."

Ye Yaorong simply took the initiative to admit his mistake!

Anyway, he didn't join the Liu family, and the old man couldn't talk too much about himself.

After all, the son-in-law is half an outsider, and the woman's elders can't train the son-in-law the same way they train their own children.

Otherwise, when the son-in-law gets angry and doesn't deal with the old man, he will be in trouble!

After all, this is a lesson learned, whether it is ancient or modern, as long as it is not a son-in-law, this status is very special.

As the woman's parent, you can't just say it casually.

Of course, the son-in-law who is married is different. It has no status, and it is common to be beaten and scolded by the woman's elders.

The son-in-law who cuts the door upside down is the least status. In ancient times, the son-in-law who cuts the door upside down is not as dignified and status as a villain.

In fact, even now, this son-in-law is not in a low position!

"Who told you that, we asked about painting and calligraphy?"

Liu Yunlong shook his head and said.

"Calligraphy and painting matter?"

Ye Yaorong was stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of his father-in-law's words.

"It's the "Wannian Song" that you gave me as a gift."

Liu Yunlong looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

It turned out that in the evening, Liu Yunlong and his wife sorted out the gifts from the guests, opened the "Wannian Pine" given by Ye Yaorong, and immediately calmed Liu Yunlong.

Liu Yunlong is a lover of calligraphy and painting, and his accomplishments in calligraphy and painting are also very deep. Although he is not a master, he is not far behind.

However, Liu Yunlong couldn't believe how he could not believe the painting of "Wannian Pine" given to him by his son-in-law. This painting was painted by his son-in-law.

There is a saying in the calligraphy and painting circles that "its form is easy to obtain, but its gods are difficult to draw".

In other words, the shape of the drawing is simple, and some painters even only need a pencil to draw a picture with the effect.

But only those who draw the charm of painting can be called a painter.

And the "Wannian Pine" given to me by my son-in-law, no matter its form or god, can be called the highest level. Liu Yunlong has never heard of it that can draw such a level in the modern painting and calligraphy circles.

So Liu Yunlong couldn't believe that this was a painting by his son-in-law, but the signature was the name of his son-in-law.

This painting also shocked Mr. Liu. The two fathers and sons had been appreciating it for a long time, and both believed that this painting had reached the highest state of Chinese painting.

The form, spirit, and meaning of this painting have all reached its peak. If Ye Yaorong had some fame, this painting could be sold at a sky-high price.

The only thing that puzzled the Liu family and his sons was, when will Ye Guangrong still paint?

And this level can completely kill these masters in contemporary painting and calligraphy circles.

Both father and son of the Liu family are calligraphy and painting enthusiasts and collectors, so naturally they can't sit still and sit in the living room without sleeping waiting for Ye Yaorong to return.

"Dad, you said that painting, if you don't like the painting, I will draw another one for you."

Ye Yaorong said.

It seems that the old man's requirements are very high. He carefully drew a picture of "Wannian Song" for an hour the day before yesterday. He is not satisfied!

"Really you drew it?"

Elder Liu stared at Ye Yaorong and asked.

After all, with such a level of calligraphy and painting, how could it be possible to paint without decades of experience in calligraphy and painting?

Even if my grandson-in-law learns to paint from his mother's womb, it is difficult to achieve this level!

"I drew it!"

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

"This... is this possible?"

Elder Liu said incredulously.

In terms of his painting and calligraphy skills, Mr. Liu is much better than Ouyang Lizhu. Ouyang Lizhu just thinks that Ye Yaorong's paintings are very lifelike and make people look very realistic.

It's not that Mr. Liu was so shocked, so unbelievable.

"Grandpa, it was painted by Glory, the day before yesterday, I'm on the side!"

Seeing how his grandfather didn't believe it, Liu Qingqing spoke immediately.

"Really, it's incredible, Glory, who did you learn the painting and calligraphy from?"

Elder Liu asked curiously.

After all, at this level of calligraphy and painting, in China, Mr. Liu couldn't think of anyone who could teach such an apprentice.

"Self-taught!"

Ye Yaorong still answered the old fashioned.

Although not perfect, it is easy to doubt, but also invulnerable.

"Self-taught?"

Either Mr. Liu or Liu Yunlong were stunned. Such a high level of calligraphy and painting is actually self-taught. Is this so possible?

How talented is this?

"Yeah, I don't know why, I will be able to learn this, it seems I am a genius!"

Ye Yaorong said a little brazenly.

"Indeed, if you painted this painting, you are definitely a genius in the calligraphy and painting world!"

Elder Liu nodded and said.

Now Father Liu is really not satisfied with his grandson-in-law.

Know medical skills!

Know martial arts!

Know how to cook!

Now even this painting and calligraphy!

And everything has reached the level of a master!

Such a grandson-in-law, through the ages, is probably the only one in the Liu family!

Suddenly, Mr. Liu felt a little complacent.

"Glory, can you draw me another picture?"

Liu Yunlong still couldn't accept that his son-in-law could paint such an outstanding calligraphy and painting.

The level of this painting is really too high. Anyway, in the calligraphy and painting that Liu Yunlong has seen, there is not a painting whose form, spirit, and mind can reach such a high level.

"it is good!"

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

Anyway, it was easy for Ye Yaorong to spend a painting.

Of course, it takes a little effort to paint the kind of fine painting handed down.

...

Several people came to the study on the second floor.

Liu Qingqing stood on the edge of the desk and studied ink for Ye Yaorong.

Ye Yaorong held the brush, thought about it, and started drawing.

Those who really paint will devote themselves wholeheartedly to the process of painting, so that they don't hear foreign affairs at all, and only have what they want to sketch in their hearts.

The pen in Ye Yaorong's hand ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ moved with rhythm, but no one could see what he was drawing.

"Sister, what are brother-in-law painting?"

Liu Xixi asked curiously.

"I do not know either."

Liu Qingqing shook his head and said.

Huaxia's Chinese painting itself has a kind of insight, knowing, seeing, but not knowing what it is.

Only after the last stroke is settled, can you get a glimpse of the whole leopard!

You know what you are painting!

As Ye Yaorong's hands continued to rise and fall, various brushstrokes followed, and everyone finally saw a bit of mystery from it.

This is the grassland!

The vast and boundless prairie.

Looking at the prairie in the painting, everyone seems to be on the vast prairie.

Only when the breeze blows gently can you see the flocks of cattle and sheep on the grassland.

The smoky smoke rising from the yurt in the distance added a calm atmosphere to this green grassland.

The whole grassland is so peaceful and serene!

Following Ye Yaorong's pen and ink across the white paper, a majestic fortress soon appeared on the grassland, but it existed alone on this vast and boundless grassland.

It gives people a desolate and magnificent sight. Its shabby appearance tells people that after experiencing the baptism of war on this vast grassland, it still guards this vast grassland.

With the continuous wave of the brush in Ye Yaorong's hand, a general soon appeared on the grassland, with a standing sword pointing to the sky.

Ye Yaorong hadn't finished painting, the brush in his hand was still moving.

However, the person on the paper seemed to have changed a bit. Everyone was stunned, and some did not understand what was going on. When they looked carefully, they were suddenly surprised. The person on the paper seemed to move! (To be continued.)