Although she has not systematically studied Chinese painting, Ling Xiaowei still knows a thing or two about this ink technique. This is also the so-called method of using ink. There are several methods such as thick, light, focused, long, and broken. Each technique,
Able to draw different artistic conceptions and effects.
She never learned anything. She just drew a quick word and drew whatever she wanted, as long as she was happy!
"I am more sensitive to colors." Ling Xiaowei replied.
"Color? Xiaowei, you can't even understand Chinese painting and oil painting, right?" Zhao Feifei frowned and said in a very cold tone.
"The famous "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" has more than one ink color." Ling Xiaowei tried hard to smile, but she couldn't smile when faced with an ice face, so she tried her best to stay calm.
"You come from the countryside and you know a lot!" Zhao Feifei said coldly.
Zhuo Yuexuan was shocked by Zhao Feifei's words. She did not expect that Zhao Feifei would say that to Ling Xiaowei. After all, she was also Mr. Fu's apprentice! This was too disrespectful to Xiaowei.
"Xiaowei, don't be angry, that's what Zhao Feifei said." Zhuo Yuexuan carefully comforted Ling Xiaowei.
Ling Xiaowei was a little surprised! She didn't expect Zhao Feifei to say such things. She thought that ladies from scholarly families would be different from ordinary people.
"It's okay, it's okay. I just overestimated it. I didn't expect that there are many people with low vision in any circle." Ling Xiaowei sighed and shook his head.
Zhuo Yuexuan was very embarrassed. She immediately understood what Ling Xiaowei said. She felt that Zhao Feifei was a bit too much, too aloof, and a bit self-righteous. If the elders of the two families were not friends, she would not have become friends with Zhao Feifei.
It's really unbearable to be even more aloof than her.
Because of Zhao Feifei, the atmosphere became a little unharmonious.
Ling Xiaowei took a look at the Tibetan paintings by herself. There were really many good things. There were dozens of ancient paintings from the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty. They were all framed and placed in glass cabinets for people to appreciate.
"Want to see the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains picture? There is a copy here. The original is in the Palace Museum and is rarely displayed. I will take you to see the copy!" Zhuo Yuexuan walked over alone and said to Ling Xiaowei.
Ling Xiaowei nodded and said, "Okay!"
Ling Xiaowei followed Zhuo Yuexuan into the inner courtyard and entered a large exhibition hall. Once in the exhibition hall, she saw the huge "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which was really eye-opening.
I actually saw this painting alive. Although it was a copy, it was no worse than the real thing. Ling Xiaowei was amazed at the use of colors. Wang Ximeng, who painted this painting, was really a genius.
"You should become famous as early as possible. This is really true." Ling Xiaowei said with emotion.
Zhuo Yuexuan pursed her lips and smiled and responded: "You have to be famous early. If you come too late, you won't be happy."
We are like-minded! Ling Xiaowei looked at Zhuo Yuexuan, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and there was a sense of tacit understanding.
"Have you participated in this competition?" Zhuo Yuexuan asked.
Ling Xiaowei nodded.
"Then... come on!" Zhuo Yuexuan smiled at Ling Xiaowei.
Zhao Feifei, who was about to enter the house, retracted her feet and looked at Ling Xiaowei and Zhuo Yuexuan with disdain.
She is already famous, has been in commercials, acted in TV shows, and has won various awards. She really doesn't want to stand with the two of them, which lowers her class a bit.
After coming out of the house, the elders called them to go out for dinner together.
A group of people left the gallery and walked toward the bustling streets.
"Looking at this route, we should be going to Jiafulou. The food there is very delicious, especially their signature dish of soy sauce pork elbow." Zhuo Yuexuan said to Ling Xiaowei.
Ling Xiaowei smiled and nodded, "Jiafulou?" This name sounds so familiar.
"Zhuo Yuexuan, are we going to Huakang Road?" Ling Xiaowei asked. She remembered that Ling Chunxia and Qin Lili worked in Jiafulou, could this be the restaurant.
"Yes! This road is Huakang Road." Zhuo Yuexuan replied.
During the chat, Ling Xiaowei was already standing downstairs in Jiafu. The decoration was antique, with many red lanterns hanging, which was very distinctive.
The group of people went directly upstairs and entered the private room.
As soon as you get to the dinner table, you can tell who is older and who is younger. Everyone asked Mr. Fu to take the seat. Ms. Zhuolan sat on the left hand side of Mr. Fu, and the others sat in turn. The three children sat as they pleased.
together.
Zhao Feifei sat next to Zhuo Yuexuan, staying away from Ling Xiaowei.
"Today, let us welcome classmate Ling Xiaowei who has come from afar. Xiaowei, please order whatever you like first!" Ms. Zhuo Lan asked the waiter to hand the menu to Ling Xiaowei first.
Some people, at this time, will politely say, no, it’s casual, but Ling Xiaowei is a little different. Since she is asked to order, she will order!
This is also a kind of dining table culture. Take action when it's time to take action. She opened the menu generously and glanced at it. There were actually photos, which made it easier to order.
"On the way here, I heard Sister Yuexuan say that the sauce elbow here is very delicious. Let me order the sauce elbow!" After Ling Xiaowei ordered the menu, the waiter said to everyone: "You elders are better at ordering than me.
, please order it, everyone!”
Ms. Zhuo Lan took the menu with a smile and admired Ling Xiaowei's performance very much. This little girl is so generous and cheerful! She is not as coy as other little girls.
"Okay, then I'll order some of my own that we all like to eat." Ms. Zhuo Lan took the order after a while.
While waiting for the food, everyone asked the three juniors about preparations for the competition.
In this art competition, each family sent its apprentices, but the youngest one was Ling Xiaowei. She said she was asking the three of them how they were preparing, but in fact, it was more about Zhao Feifei and Zhuo Yuexuan!
Both Zhuo Yuexuan and Zhao Feifei talked about some of their own ideas, especially Zhao Feifei, who talked a lot about their intentions, catering to current events, and what the symbolic meaning is.
An art competition, she said, was like representing the country and the party, so glorious and upright.
"Ling Xiaowei, what questions have you prepared?" Zhao Feifei asked.
"Sunrise, on the way back to Beijing from my hometown, I saw a beautiful sunrise. I think this is very good."
"Sunrise?" Zhao Feifei raised her voice in disbelief, "This is too shallow! This is a national competition, but if there is a one-for-one competition, many people may not even have the chance to be shortlisted."
"The important thing is to participate!" Ling Xiaowei said with a faint smile.
"You really have no requirements for yourself." Zhao Feifei said with great disdain for Ling Xiaowei.
"Haha, Lao Pan, this kid of yours is probably going to win the championship this time." Mr. Fu came out and said with a smile.
His apprentice cannot allow others to bully him.
Lao Pan, who was named, smiled and said: "No, but this child of mine has been outstanding since he was a child, winning championships in all competitions."
This old Pan is also a powerful character, but is it really good to cheat his granddaughter like this?
Ling Xiaowei looked at Zhao Feifei's proud face and seemed to be quite enjoying it.
