Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 74 The teacher came to the door and invited

The three of them sat in the yard discussing and discussing, always feeling almost meaningless.

After a while, Su Cheng stood up and stretched, "Forget it, don't think about it, wait until Xuewei comes over tomorrow, the method you two said still depends on whether Huahuo nods or not."

Tang Haidong thought about it and realized that he was right.

The three of them are talking about hype here, and it will be useless if Huahuo Entertainment quits.

"Then pack up and go eat?" Fatty Wang pointed to the messy garbage on the table.

Tang Haidong took a look, "Clean up your ass, let's go for a walk, let's eat first."

While talking, he pushed the two of them out.

The three of them walked down the mountain shoulder to shoulder.

Fatty Wang said that he saw a food stall on the side of the road on the way here.

Su Cheng didn't refuse. She just happened to relax and unwind, so she didn't want to throw it away in advance.

When the three of them arrived at their destination, they opened a table. Fatty Wang yelled, "Boss, let me have a case of beer first... Then what, can you drink it?"

He asked Su Cheng.

"I can drink it, please drink less." Su Cheng took the menu and ordered.

Soon, the wine skewers were ready, and the three gathered around the table.

At the same time, in the village at the foot of the mountain, the four of Fang Ming got together in a room, each of them was holding a drawing and discussing it in a hurry.

"Look at this landscape painting, is it the small lake we went to today?"

"It's true, I'll go, let Brother Su teach us tomorrow, the task assigned by the teacher is too difficult."

"This "Fish Playing Picture" painting is so vivid, no wonder netizens said that they feel the joy of fish. Su Ge also said that it is a beginner's practice. Which beginner uses this to practice?"

"..."

When several people were talking about it, the door was pushed open suddenly, and a middle-aged man with a little bald head came in, and said cheerfully, "Let me see, you can draw better than me."

Kong Wei took off the straw hat on his head casually, and put it on the cabinet beside him.

He turned around and saw the drawings on the table, "Hey, this is what you drew today? It's not bad, there are so many, you really put your heart into it?"

He picked up the sketch casually.

"Teacher!" The four of them shouted hastily when they saw it, startling Kong Wei, "What's wrong?"

"Ahem, um, teacher, don't be angry if you tell me." Fang Ming bared his teeth and said with a smile, "Actually, those on your hand were not painted by us."

Ok?
Kong Wei glanced at him, then at the other three people, saw them nodding "seriously", and asked curiously, "Then these are..."

As he spoke, he looked down at the drawing.

next moment.

Kong Weiteng stood up abruptly, "This, this, who drew this? Where did you get it?!"

The four of them were startled, and when they were about to speak, they found that Kong Wei had turned around and lay on the table to read the sketch again.

half an hour.

He raised his head and said with emotion: "This person is indeed better at painting than me."

"Especially this one."

Kong Wei pulled out "Fish Playing Picture" from the sketch, and wanted to touch the painting, but his hand stopped in mid-air again, and he took it back.

"The level of a master is definitely the level of a master. Although the ink cuttlefish is generally only used for beginners to practice, this painting has clearly surpassed it."

Fang Ming and the others were taken aback, ink cuttlefish is really for beginners to practice their hands?

Before they could react, Kong Wei went on to say: "Using the front to lay down the paper, the brushwork is smooth and natural, the eyes are done with thick ink, the center is outlined, the brushwork is vivid, and the brushwork is also extremely exquisite, meticulous, but integrated."

"Who drew this?"

He looked at his four students and knew that they would never be able to draw such works.

This is the master!

The four of Fang Ming are a little confused, no, we just watched it and thought it looked good, how come you have so many ways?
but……

Brother Su is awesome!
"Well, teacher, this man lives in the Taoist temple on the mountain." Fang Ming scratched his head, "He is an anchor, and the few of us watched him live stream painting ink fish today, so we wanted to ask him for advice, but in the end..."

He pointed to the sketches on the table.

Kong Wei looked surprised, this master is an anchor?

After a while, he nodded, "Take me to visit this master tomorrow."

……

Su Cheng didn't know that Fang Ming and the others had already "sold" him. At this moment, he was lying dizzy on the bed, slowly falling into a deep sleep.

the next day.

It was rare for Su Cheng not to get up early, until ten o'clock, Qingfeng Temple was still quiet.

Tang Haidong and Fatty Wang also slept like dead pigs.

He didn't turn on the live broadcast until eleven o'clock, and the netizens who had been waiting for a long time arrived as bee pupae, and soon filled the live broadcast room.

"Fuck, Brother Su, I almost thought you weren't going to broadcast today."

"It's eleven o'clock, did you play so wild yesterday?"

"It can't be um... so what, what?"

Looking at the surging barrage, Su Cheng smiled helplessly, "Last night, I was drunk at the food stall, please forgive me."

While speaking, Tang Haidong and Fatty Wang also walked out of the backyard one after another.

The two of them put on vests and big floral pants, looking like they were still asleep.

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and they all spoke out to make fun of it.

"You two get dressed quickly, I'm starting a live broadcast!" Su Cheng cursed with a smile.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Old Tang and Fatty Wang woke up instantly, screamed strangely, and turned back to the backyard.

Looking at the two people's backs, Su Cheng shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Ming's shout suddenly came from outside the door.

"Here we come." He replied.

As soon as he opened the gate of the Taoist temple, Su Cheng found that besides Fang Ming and the other four, there was a bald middle-aged man.

"Brother Su, this is our Teacher Kong." Fang Ming hurriedly introduced, "Teacher, this is the author of "Fish Playing Picture"."

Kong Wei nodded kindly, "Master Su, hello."

"Hello, hello." Su Cheng was a little puzzled, why did another teacher come?

"Teacher Kong is here today..."

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also curious, and the number of comments gradually increased.

At this moment, Fang Ming bared his teeth, stepped forward, and gave Su Cheng a thumbs up gesture, "Brother Su, our teacher was shocked by your "Fish Playing Picture", and wanted to meet you."

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Kong Wei followed up and said, "Master Su is really good at drawing, the painting "Fish Playing" is simply superb, the fish are in different poses and sizes, The movements are not the same, but there is no rigidity at all, and there is no water, the fish still seems to swim in the water."

"I have painted ink and wash for so many years, and I have never seen such a pinnacle of painting skills."

Su Cheng's praise directly stunned Su Cheng.

After a while, he said: "Then you are..."

What do you mean?
You can't come here today just to praise me, can you?
That's embarrassing.

Kong Wei smiled and said, "Master Su, I would like to invite you to participate in a friendly competition."

Contest?

When Su Cheng heard it, he instinctively wanted to refuse, he had enough troubles now, just one Master Gu was enough for him to drink a pot, and he really didn't want to be distracted to do other things.

However, the live broadcast room was overwhelmed by turbulent barrage.

"Brother Su, shit, I know this teacher, he is not only a teacher, but also a member of the Huaxia Painting and Calligraphy Association!"

"I know him too. Isn't this Kong Bald? I studied Chinese painting under him for three years. Damn it, he actually respects the anchor so much?"

"What kind of competition are you talking about? Has anyone heard of it? Is there any Chinese painting competition in China recently? Why does it seem a bit awesome?"

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