She looked at Fang Jingping, she didn't have a good temper, and said sourly: "Your master is much more interested in you as a junior sister than you."
"Stop sowing discord among us. This junior sister of mine is indeed more talented than me." Fang Jingping said angrily. After saying that, he went into his room and painted his picture.
If it weren't for their children, the couple would have divorced countless times.
Fang Ximeng was lying on the bed in the room, tossing and turning, thinking about his dream of jewelry design and Ling Xiaowei at the same time. Why is there nothing in this world that can have the best of both worlds?
If I go to England and come back, I'm afraid things have changed.
Thinking of this, Fang Ximeng's eyes turned red and he wanted to cry...
When Ling Xiaowei woke up, it was already past three o'clock. She remembered that Mr. Fu said he wanted to take her to the gallery, so she hurriedly went out.
In the yard, the master and his wife were drinking tea and chatting. The big white cat Dingdang was lying at the feet of his wife, snoring comfortably.
"Xiaowei is up! Come, wash your face, eat some watermelon, and we will leave for the gallery in a while." The mistress brought Ling Xiaowei a new enamel basin and a brand new pink towel.
These were all newly prepared, and Ling Xiaowei was a little touched.
After washing her face, the mistress gave Ling Xiaowei a piece of watermelon, "Eat it! This watermelon has just been chilled."
"Thank you, Mistress!" Ling Xiaowei took the watermelon and took a bite. It was so refreshing and so sweet.
"By the way, Master, I want to tell my dad that he is safe." Ling Xiaowei remembered now that she hadn't called home yet.
"There is a phone in the house, go ahead and call it yourself!" Mr. Fu pointed to the doorway to the house.
Ling Xiaowei went into the house and made a call. The phone rang once, and Ling's father answered the phone, "Dad, this is Xiaowei!" Ling Xiaowei said happily.
"Xiaowei! Have you arrived in the capital? Why are you calling now?" Dad said in a complaining tone.
"I arrived in the morning, but there were too many things and I was busy and forgot about it. As soon as I remembered, I called you immediately."
"Okay, at your master's house, you have to be diligent and study hard."
"I know dad!"
After Ling Xiaowei finished talking to her father on the phone, she called Sister Xiao Yu again. She remembered Sister Xiao Yu's phone number in the capital. Sister Xiao Yu would not go back to her hometown during the summer vacation this year and was busy in the city preparing for the construction of a cosmetics factory.
A few days ago, she called and said that a team of four people had been organized and a small factory site had been found.
Ling Xiaowei was quite curious, not knowing who she was looking for, and she was also worried that Sister Xiao Yu would be deceived. After all, she was beautiful and rich, so she had to remind her.
The phone rang several times, but no one answered it. It seemed that Sister Xiao Yu was not in front of the phone.
Ling Xiaowei hung up the phone, picked up her backpack and hat, and went out to find Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu was already ready. He was wearing a straw hat, a good-quality shirt, and blue trousers, very simple and plain.
"Let's go, today I will ask you to meet some teachers so that you can study hard." Mr. Fu clasped his hands behind his back, holding a fan in his hand, and went out.
Ling Xiaowei followed closely, and she and Mr. Fu came out and walked over. Along the way, Mr. Fu introduced the surrounding environment and customs from time to time, and also introduced which restaurant had delicious food. Ling Xiaowei listened with great interest, and followed
After Mr. Fu's death, he really looked like a grandfather and grandson.
After walking a few streets, we finally came to the gallery that Mr. Fu mentioned. It was a small facade. When we entered the courtyard, we realized that there was something special inside. It was such a beautiful place. After entering, there was a large courtyard with a rockery.
In the stream, there are a group of red goldfish swimming.
There are green bamboos and orchids beside the rockery, which look chaotic but are scattered at different heights, sparse and dense.
On both sides of the rockery are hand-painting corridors. In the corridor, there are many introductions of people and photos. Mr. Fu pointed to the people on the wall and said: "These are the elders of our place. This lady is the founder of the gallery, Ms. Zhuo Lan."
, she is a great person, I showed her your painting, and she spoke very highly of you!"
Ling Xiaowei looked at the other person's personal profile carefully. Chairman of the Writers' Association, professor of the Academy of Fine Arts, deputy to the National People's Congress...these titles were really scary! Ling Xiaowei clicked her tongue, and she suddenly felt a little afraid to go forward.
I began to feel very unconfident in my heart. At her level, I'm afraid she would be a joke in the eyes of others!
"What's wrong, are you scared?" Mr. Fu said with a smile.
"One thing, Master, I feel very guilty! I won't embarrass you for a while!"
"Haha, don't be afraid, some master will help you carry it." Mr. Fu said with a smile, and then waved to Ling Xiaowei: "Let's go and meet those people!"
After walking for a long time, I finally saw the people Fu Lao mentioned in a garden.
There were five or six people, men, women, old and young.
As soon as the two met, the elders invited Mr. Fu to chat for a while, and then the others all turned their attention to Ling Xiaowei.
"Such a young apprentice!"
"This kid is still in elementary school!"
"Lao Fu, the way you look at people is getting more and more confusing to you!"
You said something to me, either saying that Ling Xiaowei was young or making fun of Fu.
After some joking, everyone still expressed a warm welcome to Ling Xiaowei, and under Mr. Fu's introduction, Ling Xiaowei got to know each other one by one.
Look here there are two little girls about the same age as her.
"This is my granddaughter, Zhuo Yuexuan." Ms. Zhuo Lan introduced to Ling Xiaowei a girl next to her who looked like an ancient lady.
Zhuo Yuexuan smiled at Ling Xiaowei, her big eyes looked like crescent moons when she smiled, "Welcome, Ling Xiaowei."
"Thank you, nice to meet you." Ling Xiaowei reached out and shook the other person's hand.
"She is Mr. Pan's granddaughter. Zhao Feifei is very good at freehand landscape painting." Zhuo Yuexuan introduced another girl to Ling Xiaowei.
This girl is a bit aloof, wearing a white dress, and has a bit of an otherworldly quality.
She just nodded to Ling Xiaowei.
The elders couldn't stop talking about the competition together.
Zhuo Yuexuan took Ling Xiaowei and Zhao Feifei to see paintings.
This gallery has a large collection of paintings, as well as many art treasures by artists of the past. Zhuo Yuexuan introduced them one by one in great detail, even explaining the artistic conception in the paintings and the techniques used.
This young lady really deserves the fourth name of a scholarly family, a truly talented woman, Ling Xiaowei is amazed!
Miss Zhao Feifei on the side was too aloof. She didn't say a few words during the whole process, but only added one or two painting techniques that Zhuo Yuexuan didn't mention.
Ling Xiaowei compared with the two, but she was really inferior.
"What did you learn from Mr. Fu? How many techniques did you learn in ink painting?" Miss Zhao Feifei asked Ling Xiaowei.
The tone of her question was quite arrogant, as if she wanted to show her superiority in this way.