Every issue of "We Are Friends" will find some interesting features in travel places.
At the beginning of this issue, he inquired about the more interesting places on the ancient street. Someone recommended this boss who collects Chinese paintings. He only gives five minutes and he will accept paintings that he likes, ranging from one hundred to five thousand.
He has a sharp tongue and an eccentric temper. I heard that even a painting major was criticized like this before.
Many people recommended this location, so the director naturally sent someone to communicate with the foreigner and asked him if he could be on the show. He would pay the foreigner. Who knew that the foreigner was not willing to cooperate with the show and just said he could draw whatever he wanted.
The other party was unwilling to cooperate, but he didn't deliberately avoid it.
But it’s better this way, it looks real.
So the director asked the five guests to practice Chinese painting in advance.
How did you know that this was actually a teacher from the Painting Association
The institutional director of the Painting Association didn't know, but looking at Albert's appearance, they knew that the "A" level teachers of the Painting Association were out of their reach.
Is this what Beijing is like
Isn’t it just that anyone setting up a street stall is a teacher from the Painting Association
The director looked at Meng Fu in a daze. This episode of his show had a member from the Beijing Painting Association. Is he going to become famous
After Albert finished speaking, he looked at Meng Fu intently.
"I have a teacher." Unlike others, Meng Fu remained calm. She just took out her phone, opened the WeChat QR code, and said very politely: "Just scan my WeChat."
He took out the name of the Painting Association and took out his A-level teacher certificate.
Albert originally thought that it was time for Meng Fu to become his disciple. There were so many people in the capital who wanted to be his disciple. He didn't even think about accepting people from those families. Meng Fu actually said this
He thought about it and felt that the other party probably didn't know what the Four Associations in the Capital meant, and he originally wanted to explain a few more words.
But there are a lot of people right now.
Albert decided to wait until Meng Fu and the others finished recording the show before talking to Meng Fu about the matter.
He looked at Meng Fu, took out his mobile phone and transferred money to her.
"Thank you, Master." Meng Fu looked at Shiwan who was scanning over and finally took back his phone.
The entire filming scene remained silent.
Meng Fu returned to Chu Yue with his cell phone, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Yunhao and Gan Wang before saying to Chu Yue: "Yue Yue, the painting is finished, where should we go next? Looking for a hotel?"
She didn't know the program crew's schedule.
Chu Yue said nothing.
Liu Yunhao beside her: "...???"
What hotel are you looking for
Now I’m looking for a hotel! question! !
Liu Yunhao really liked Chinese painting and knew a lot about it. When he heard Albert say that he was a teacher from the Painting Association, he was speechless.
He pursed his lower lip, pressed down the microphone, took a step towards Meng Fu, and lowered his voice: "Meng Fu, that's the Painting Association. Even a person from the Ji family in the capital has no way to join the Painting Association. And The Federal Art Exhibition is the ultimate palace for all painters! I will explain it to you later, please promise Master Albert."
Meng Fu touched her nose. She looked at Liu Yunhao and smiled: "That's not my ambition."
Liu Yunhao: "..."
"She aims to make money." Chu Yue breathed out a sigh of relief and realized it. She turned her head and glanced at Meng Fu several times before smacking her tongue, "Brother Fu, when did you learn to draw? If I had known, I wouldn't have worried. is you."
"I just found a master some time ago," Meng Fu nodded when he mentioned Yan Langfeng, "He is very good."
"You can have two masters. This is Master Albert!" Liu Yunhao was not interested in Meng Fu as a master. No matter how she tried to persuade Meng Fu, she didn't say anything and had to turn to Master Albert.
"Master, can you show me her painting again?" Liu Yunhao said respectfully.
Just now, they all thought that Meng Fu couldn't draw, and Liu Yunhao didn't look at Meng Fu's paintings. Now that Albert had commented on them, Liu Yunhao, who was very interested in Chinese paintings, couldn't wait to see the paintings.
Hearing Liu Yunhao mention this request, the camera crew was instantly ready to focus on Meng Fu's paintings.
Everyone wanted to know what kind of painting could make Albert have such an attitude.
The camera has turned, and the staff behind the scenes are also stunned -
This painting by Meng Fu is very simple, a dead tree in the wind and rain, and a stone well. The ink color is thick at first and then light, and the brush and ink are unified, with clear layers, many but not complicated.
There is obviously only one color and the marks of one pen, but they are obviously different because of the shades. This shows how skilled the painter is in the operation of pen and ink.
It is full of charm and vividly expresses the specialness of Chinese painting.
People in the inner sect can see Meng Fu's paintings. Those who don't know much about painting just feel that there is an inexplicable sense of "vicissitudes" in seeing this painting, which is tangible and meaningful.
"It's amazing..." Chu Yue obviously had some talent in painting, and she said blankly.
Meng Fu glanced lightly and said: "It's okay, it's not that exaggerated."
These were the first things she drew, but Yan Langfeng was dissatisfied with her proficiency and asked her to copy dead trees every day. Meng Fu was already extremely talented, and after copying for a long time, she also gained some experience in using ink.
What she painted most was dead trees.
"Boss, stop being modest." Liu Yunhao withdrew his gaze and silently turned to Meng Fu, "It's okay for you to call us, but what about us? No wonder the master calls us nothing, Shu Ning, don't you think so?"
After thinking about it, Liu Yunhao suddenly realized, "Shun Ning, do you know that Meng Fu is a good painter, so you keep asking her to paint on purpose?"
He pointed to other paintings on the table.
Unfortunately, next to Meng Fu's painting was Ye Shuning's painting that everyone was still praising before.
Ye Shuning's paintings are quite conspicuous when placed next to Liu Yunhao and Chu Yue, but when placed next to Meng Fu's paintings, they are really...
Nothing anymore.
As soon as Liu Yunhao took a cue, the photographer went to take pictures of Ye Shuning's reaction.
Behind a few people, Ye Shuning, who was discussing with Xi Nancheng, kept a calm expression on his face. When he heard Liu Yunhao cueing him, Ye Shuning's calm expression could no longer be maintained.
She prepared for this painting for a week.
After learning that the trip to the ancient street was cancelled, she was even angry. She used to hate people like Meng Fu who only used backstage connections, and hated her for pretending like this when she didn't know anything...
When Meng Fu said that she didn't paint, she couldn't help but speak.
Who knew that the other party could actually draw
Why do you want to cancel the action on the ancient street even though you know how to paint? You still don’t want to paint? !
Ye Shuning couldn't understand.
She stood there with a cold expression on her face. Feeling the looks from the surrounding photographers, Liu Yunhao, Xi Nancheng and others, Ye Shuning's face turned red for the first time.
Thinking that just now she even took the initiative to cue Meng Fu and asked her to show the painting to the master, Ye Shuning felt confused, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings at all.
not far away.
The staff member turned around blankly and looked at the director: "Meng Fu's clip... still needs to be edited?"
The director grinned from ear to ear and slapped the staff member on the head, "What are you going to cut?!"
He rubbed his hands, put down his phone, and found Zhao Fan, who was standing calmly aside.
Zhao Fan had been standing aside with his hands folded on his chest, watching Meng Fu's performance with great interest, as if he was not surprised by this.
The director was a little surprised. Her artist was spotted by a teacher from the Beijing Painting Association, and she was still so calm
"Sister Fan," the director thought for a while and explained to Zhao Fan: "Master Albert did not lie. He is indeed a teacher from the Painting Association and an A-level teacher."
Zhao Fan withdrew his gaze and glanced at the director. He didn't understand why he suddenly said this to him, and was stunned: "I know, what's wrong?"
"A-level teacher, one of the top five teachers ranked by the Painting Association," the director took a deep breath and said solemnly, "There are countless people across the country who want to be their teachers. Do you know Shengjun? She is not even a teacher from the Beijing Painting Association." You can’t even touch the door. Look at how much he is admired by netizens. Meng Fu is so... In short, you must not miss this opportunity. It’s okay for Meng Fu to have a teacher. Mr. Albert doesn’t mind if he joins the Capital Painting Association, right? , it means that you can definitely join the federation, and the federation is... you will know later."
The director is local and knows the Federation and the Four Associations of Beijing.
So I want to remind Zhao Fan.
After hearing the director's words, Zhao Fan finally understood what the director was surprised about. She couldn't help shaking her head and laughing, "Okay, don't worry, I will remind her."
Seeing that Zhao Fan was not surprised at all when he heard this, the director was even more surprised.
However, he continued to focus on recording the program, and after saying a few words to Zhao Fan, he returned to his original position.
Behind him, Zhao Fan just smiled. Others were shocked when Albert said he wanted to accept a disciple, but Zhao Fan was not surprised. After all, he had seen Yan Langfeng come to Meng Fu more than once before.
After being with Meng Fu for a long time, Zhao Fan was already used to it.
As for Albert saying that he is a teacher from the Beijing Painting Association...
The director also said that Albert could be ranked in the top five of the Artists Association...
Zhao Fan was not sure about Yan Langfeng's status in the capital, but Su Di had mentioned to her before that Yan Langfeng was one of the three giants of the Painting Association.
so…
Zhao Fan really didn't think anything about what the director said.
She just sneered and looked at Xi Nancheng and Ye Shuning in front of them.
**
The recording of the show continued. After the group had funds, it was no longer difficult to find a hotel.
The latter part basically revolves around Meng Fuli. As for Ye Shuning, the former group favorite, she has almost no presence today.
In the evening, Meng Fu generously invited Liu Yunhao and others to eat roast duck. Ye Shuning said she was not feeling well and refused to go.
"What's wrong?" Xi Nancheng always valued Ye Shuning, so he came to see her when she didn't go.
Ye Shuning stood by the sink and lowered her head to wash her hands. She didn't even look up when she heard the words. She just rubbed her hands very slowly. After a long while, she said: "A five-minute painting, one hundred thousand yuan..."
Hearing this, Xi Nancheng also fell silent. He also felt strange. He didn't know how to paint. Although he thought Meng Fu painted well, he didn't see how this painting was worth 100,000.
Ye Shuning only had one thousand, would one hundred thousand be an exaggeration
"Teacher Xi, how did the director invite Albert?" Ye Shuning washed her hands and took them out.
Hearing this sentence, Xi Nancheng also narrowed his eyes slightly.
He knew early this morning that the director team was going to build momentum for Meng Fu. He later changed his schedule, but that didn't mean that the director team wouldn't take action.
When Ye Shuning mentioned this, Xi Nancheng immediately thought of this.
He lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to Sheng Jun, asking the teacher from the Beijing Painting Association whether it was easy for his hands to be rough. The other party responded quickly -
Let me tell you this, my teacher is the vice-president of the T City Painting Association, but he cannot enter the Beijing Painting Association. The teachers and apprentices of the Beijing Painting Association are all from the Youth Competition.
Seeing this reply, Xi Nancheng said nothing and went directly to the backstage to find the director team.
He and Ye Shuning didn't go to eat roast duck, but Meng Fu and four other people went, so the camera crew also filmed with the four of them.
At this time, the director was directing the filming backstage, and the cell phone in his pocket rang.
It was a call from the big boss. Even though it was just a phone call, the director stood up to show respect: "Mr. Zhou."
"You performed well this time, but the Painting Association just called me. Master Albert's identity is confidential, and the editors of the show should not show his A card." Mr. Zhou said sternly.
The director was very respectful, "I know."
"Well, also, give me your address. The master is coming to see Meng Fu tonight."
The director was stunned, and now he was really surprised, "He still wants to recruit a disciple?"
Strange to say, there were many talented people in the Beijing Painting Association who wanted to become Master Albert's disciple, but he chose Meng Fu. The important thing was that he didn't give up.
Just as he was thinking about it, Xi Nancheng came in from outside.
The director was surprised, "Teacher Xi, what's the matter?"
Xi Nancheng pursed his lips and looked at the director, with no emotion or anger on his face. He only asked: "Did you arrange the Albert at noon? One hundred thousand, aren't you afraid that netizens will think you are exaggerating?"
"A Star's Day" couldn't even hire Sheng Jun's teacher.
Not to mention the teachers from the Painting Association.
After listening to Xi Nancheng's words, the director also realized what he meant. He was not angry at this moment, but looked at Xi Nancheng in surprise: "Teacher Xi, haven't you even visited the Beijing Painting Association a thousand times?"