Mr. Xu was a little surprised when he saw this.
The answer to the last question is Tang Dynasty painting theory that he extracted from an unearthed ancient book. The director asked him before and said that he wanted some out-of-the-ordinary knowledge, and Mr. Xu provided it to the other party.
Qi Linqing knew the answer, Mr. Xu was not surprised.
But how did Zhong Chen know
Did Qi Linqing tell him beforehand
Host: "It seems that Mr. Zhong knows a lot about ancient Chinese painting. So do you know how to paint?"
Zhong Chen glanced at the people beside him, and replied: "I don't know, it's just talking on paper."
The host hurriedly said: "That is also very powerful."
After the two left the field, the contestants had different expressions and complicated emotions.
They were very confident in themselves. But now this confidence has been dealt a huge blow by reality.
It's fine if you can't compare to Qi Linqing, now even Qi Linqing's internet celebrity boyfriend can't compare...
On the other side, Qi Linqing sat back in the judges' seat and talked with Mr. Xu for a few words, and realized that this theory is now known to many people.
It was not created by Qi Linqing himself, and it is normal for it to be spread around the world.
Qi Linqing exhaled a breath of depression, and drove out his weird and unbelievable thoughts just now.
How could Zhong Chen be Liang Luoduan? It really was just his illusion.
…
During the intermission of the recording program, the contestants were drinking tea and chatting in the background.
Liu Cangdong turned on his mobile phone, opened the traditional Chinese painting forum in a habitual place, and browsed the HOT answer post on the top.
At this time, someone passed by, and when he saw his mobile phone screen, he was surprised:
"Coincidentally, it turns out that you are also looking at this poster's teaching post."
Liu Cangdong nodded and said, "I can learn a lot."
"Yes!"
"After reading this post, I feel that my painting skills seem to have improved to a higher level."
The man excitedly discussed with him the teaching techniques inside.
Several players around heard their discussion and joined in one after another.
"Hey, are you talking about a teaching post on the xx Chinese Painting Forum?"
"I know too."
"..."
Gan Yishan sat on the sofa and carefully arranged the painting utensils.
There were also many women present. But she was the youngest and most beautiful one, which attracted many people's attention.
In addition, she has solid painting skills and rich theoretical knowledge. In the two rounds of competition just now, her scores were ranked excellent.
The brown-haired girl sat down beside Gan Yishan, with a warm smile on her face: "Which university are you a student from?"
Gan Yishan: "I just graduated from high school, I haven't gone to college yet."
Brunette: "..."
The director did not hide the fact that Gan Yishan is Qi Linqing's apprentice, but revealed this relationship as a suspense in the next link.
The players became demented immediately after knowing it.
What
Qi Linqing started taking apprentices at the age of eighteen?
What's even more frightening is that his apprentice is stronger than most of the players present...
The brown-haired girl murmured, "Impossible."
She subconsciously still couldn't believe it.
She would rather believe that Gan Yishan is an apprentice taught by a generation of masters than Qi Linqing's apprentice.
The fat man squinted his eyes, stared at Gan Yishan and said, "I think this girl looks familiar."
Brown-haired girl: "What do you say?"
The fat man frowned, "I always feel like I've seen her somewhere..."
Someone next to him interjected: "I also have an impression of her. This girl won the ink cup competition before."
In a blink of an eye, Fatty remembered.
"Her grandfather is a famous master of traditional Chinese painting, Gan Ruocheng!"
As soon as this remark came out, the players were stunned.
"No wonder."
"Great love is not taught by Qi Linqing, but her family has learned it since she was a child."
Hearing this, Liu Cangdong retorted: "I've never heard of Gan Ruocheng's name. In terms of painting skills and experience, Qi Linqing is definitely more than enough to teach her."
"I just searched on Baidu and saw the picture of this girl's painting that participated in the Youth Ink Cup Competition two years ago. The quality is honestly average. But she can achieve such an achievement now. Do you really think it's just a coincidence?"
Everyone remembered the painting that Qi Linqing made on the spot just now, and they were all silent now.
Variety filming continues.
On the stage, apart from the commentary session, the judges are also quite boring sitting.
Mr. Xu took Qi Linqing and chatted for a while.
Mr. Xu is too lazy to talk to the younger generation on weekdays, but he likes to chat with Qi Linqing very much.
This kid has a lot of knowledge, and a few words of communication can make people gain a lot.
Mr. Xu sighed lightly.
After brewing for a while, Mr. Xu couldn't help asking the question he had suspected for a long time:
"Xiao Qi, is that you who posted on the Chinese painting forum?"
Qi Linqing: "..."
He originally wanted to hide it from Mr. Xu, who would have thought that he would be stabbed off by the other party himself.
Qi Linqing paused, and simply admitted: "Well, it's me."
Mr. Xu snorted, "It really is you."
Qi Linqing: "How do you know it's me?"
Mr. Xu: "Don't underestimate me, old man. I stayed up until midnight to read all your posts for several days in a row. Apart from Mo Mingxuan and you, I can't think of anyone with such a profound knowledge of Chinese painting in China. who."
Qi Linqing: "..."
Mr. Xu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I know that guy Mo Mingxuan can't post on the Internet. After thinking about it, you are the only one left."
On the other side, Yan Nan and others who heard their conversation were a little terrified.
Old Mr. Xu... unexpectedly compared Qi Linqing and Mo Mingxuan, the respected and respected top master of traditional Chinese painting
Mr. Xu was thinking.
Now everyone's tolerance for genius is too weak, he knows that Qi Linqing has always been questioned by outsiders because of his good looks and age.
He didn't want Qi Linqing, a bright pearl, to be dusted.
Mr. Xu thought for a while and asked Qi Linqing: "Do you mind if others know the identity of the person who posted you?"
Qi Linqing: "It doesn't matter."
The only person he himself didn't want to let him know was Mr. Xu.
Now that the other party already knows, he doesn't care.
But with Qi Linqing's personality, he would never take the initiative to announce the identity of the poster.
Mr. Xu knew this very well, so he deliberately played a trick on the show.
He made the excuse that he wanted to see the backstage of Qi Linqing's forum, then raised his mobile phone and deliberately passed it in front of the camera.
The scene of the judging panel will be broadcast in real time on the stage LED projection screen.
At this time, the contestants in the audience saw this scene and were all stunned.
Liu Cangdong rubbed his eyes, with a shocked expression on his face: "...Why is the backstage of the person who posted on the Chinese painting forum displayed here??"
He asked the aspirations of all the players present.
It is no exaggeration to say that this post has wide popularity among this group of Chinese painting lovers. Although not everyone has posted a question on it, almost everyone knows that this thread exists.
The players were tense like never before.
Even the brown-haired girl and the fat man couldn't help their hearts beating faster.
This means that the host who posted the post was at the recording site of "The Great Chinese Painter".
He must be one of the judges.
Gan Yishan was slightly surprised, with a faint premonition in his heart.
She suddenly felt that... this landlord who is known as a living Bodhisattva is very likely to be her master...
as expected.
The next moment, holding the mobile phone, the old and aged hand passed it to Qi Linqing.
The mobile phones of the other judges present were either made in China or elderly phones.
This latest fruit phone is often only used by young people.
The answer is ready to come.
The players are dumbfounded.
Liu Cangdong murmured: "He is too good..."
Who would have thought that this eighteen-year-old youth is known as the "encyclopedia" of Chinese painting circles in the forum, a god-like existence.
As for the brown-haired girl and the fat man, their eyes almost popped out of shock, and their faces turned blue and white.
Qi Linqing didn't look at the screen.
He himself knew nothing about the sudden loss of his horse.
After announcing the break, Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen returned to the backstage.
The director arranged a special lounge for them.
A young female staff member knocked lightly on the door and handed over boxed lunches and fruit snacks.
The milk tea that Qi Linqing had ordered on the delivery app in advance also arrived, and she brought it along and put it on the table.
Qi Linqing: "Thank you."
The female staff member looked at them with a shy face, and said hesitantly, "I'm your fan! If it's convenient, can we take a photo together?"
Although Qi Linqing was a little puzzled, he still agreed.
Zhong Chen is much more skilled than him in dealing with this kind of battle.
Zhong Chen stretched out his upper arm and firmly held up the phone, took pictures from a distance, and thoughtfully asked the female staff to stand at the farthest distance.
"This way your face will be the smallest." He smiled and returned the phone to the female staff member.
"Wuwuwu Zhong, you are so kind." The female staff member was so excited that she almost shed tears on the spot during the performance.
After seeking consent, the female staff member shared the photo on Weibo.
[Meet two handsome guys today~~ Real people are super handsome, especially Qi Linqing is so cute==]
[I'm envious! ! ]
[Help them so sweet]
[I saw that Zhong Chen's smile was going to die, the coolest grin is the most deadly]
[I also want to take a photo]
[+1]
[Did the blogger save the galaxy in his previous life?]
The female staff replied under this comment:
[Haha, I am a staff member of "The Great Painter of China", I was lucky enough to meet them]
[! ! ! ]
[what the hell]
[So it is true that the eight groups said that Zhong Chen and Qi Linqing participated in "The Great Chinese Painter" together? ]
[Ah ah ah gkd, I beg the director to start broadcasting quickly]
After the three-day recording of the program was over, Qi Linqing devoted himself to the writing work of the Sereng Museum.
Although there was still a week to go before the recording of the next program, Zhong Chen did not return to City B, but stayed here.
At first, Zhong Chen told Qi Linqing that he had a job to deal with in City H.
But gradually, Qi Linqing discovered that this was not the case.
Every day after he left, Zhong Chen would stay in the hotel, either to connect to the company via remote video, or to browse emails.
In short, just don't go out.
Apparently Zhong Chen lied, he had nothing to do in City H.
This matter made Qi Linqing feel uncomfortable.
Ge Ke's warning reappeared in his mind, after work, try to spend more time with Zhong Chen every day.
In their spare time, the two not only visited the characteristic landscapes of City H, but also visited several museums.
After Mr. Yan knew they came, he complained on the phone why Qi Linqing didn't live at home.
Qi Linqing: "Sorry, it's more convenient to live in a hotel away from work."
Mr. Yan: "Forget it, I don't want to care about where you two live, anyway, you have to go home for dinner this weekend! Now that you two have confirmed your relationship, I have to give the boy a meeting gift. Let's see when to make a marriage first .”
Qi Linqing: "Is the progress a bit fast?" He and Zhong Chen have only just been together.
Mr. Yan blew his beard and stared, "How fast is this?! If it weren't for the fact that you can't have children, I would definitely ask you two to get your grandson out for me to hug."
Qi Linqing: "..."
What else can he say
He can only say yes.
After Zhong Chen knew about this, he teased him for a while.
Lying on the big hotel bed at night, Zhong Chen dragged his chin and turned to ask Qi Linqing:
"When will we get engaged?"
"When will we get married?"
Qi Linqing was reading a book leaning against the bed.
He turned to the next page lightly with his fingertips and said, "Shut up."
Zhong Chen: "There is nothing blocking my mouth."
Qi Linqing raised his eyebrows, "Your mouth is cracked?"
Zhong Chen turned over, lay on his lap, and said with a smile: "Yes, that's why you need someone's kiss to shut up."
Qi Linqing remained motionless, still lowering his head to read.
Zhong Chen continued to repeat the ridicule about when we will get married, and noticed that Qi Linqing hadn't turned the next page for a long time, and felt a little complacent.
"Husband." When Zhong Chen said this word, half of his arms had goosebumps.
It's really killing one thousand enemies and five hundred self-defeating, he thought to himself.
But the effect is remarkable.
Zhong Chen looked at Qi Linqing's whole body like a petrified statue, and froze.
Zhong Chen's heart blossomed with joy.
Old antiques that don't understand fun, you also have today.
"Husband~ When will we get married?" He spoke as if his throat was clamped, and continued to move forward and shake Qi Linqing's arm.
Qi Linqing's forehead twitched, and he closed the book and put it on the bedside table.
He turned over and pressed the person in front of him under him, and blocked his noisy lips.
The world is finally quiet.
But it seems a little too quiet.
Qi Linqing heard his own heartbeat beating louder and louder, as well as the ambiguous sound of his lips and teeth intertwined with body fluid.
Zhong Chen: "Ugh... it hurts so much."
Qi Linqing bit the opponent's lower lip punitively.
Zhong Chen was dizzy.
He felt like he was going to suffocate to death in the next second.
At this moment, there is only one word echoing in his mind: asking for trouble.
"If you piss me off, you can only marry in the dark."
Zhong Chen heard Qi Lin's plain and hoarse voice ringing in his ears.
He couldn't express the grievance in his heart. Who falls in love like this, calling you a husband will piss you off
Dumb. wood. Smelly steel bars. snort.
Qi Linqing: "My husband doesn't sound good."
Zhong Chen: "Hehe."
Qi Linqing was not used to hearing this word, and always felt that Zhong Chen was calling her husband.
He is indeed a thousand years older than Zhong Chen. It was precisely because of this that he felt a little grudge in his heart.
He didn't want Zhong Chen to feel like an old man.
Qi Linqing thought for a moment, and said, "Call your husband."
Zhong Chen: "???"
Zhong Chen is as good as a gentleman: "Mr.
Qi Linqing: "..."
Zhong Chen: "Hey, why are you silent?"
Qi Linqing reached out and pressed the button on the wall to turn off the light.
"Shh, shut up."
…
By the end of the week, the family banquet was not completed.
Because Qi Linqing had something to do temporarily.
Originally, he declined the CCTV interview, but who knows that the reporter found the door of Mr. Yan's house in person.
Mr. Yan: "Is there such a good thing?"
He immediately asked Qi Linqing to be interviewed.
In the afternoon, in the cafe.
An elite female reporter in an OL skirt came in with flat shoes, carrying a large bag containing a computer recorder and other items.
She was accompanied by two staff members.
The female reporter saw that the young man to be interviewed was sitting by the window reading a book. He tilted his head slightly, silhouetted by sunlight casting soft black hair and white ears.
The female reporter unconsciously slowed down, walked over and said softly, "Mr. Qi?"
Qi Linqing looked up at her, nodded and said, "I am."
When he got close, the female reporter realized that his appearance was comparable to some entertainment stars.
It is said that CCTV's lens is a demon mirror, but the skin of the young man in front of him is so perfect that there is not even a trace of pores.
She noticed that there was no coffee on the table, only a half cup of tea.
"Hello, I'm Gao Rumeng, a reporter from CCTV." After introducing herself, the female reporter extended her hand habitually.
Qi Linqing shook hands with her vainly, "Hello."
Female reporter: "The theme of this interview is 'Coexistence of beauty and strength; the youngest Chinese painting genius since modern times', do you think it is okay?"
Qi Linqing: "...Can I remove my appearance?"