Gu Shishi is certainly not a psychologist.
But she still has common sense.
After crying, calm down.
She took out a small book and again began to write the war plan.
[The first article, you can't force the boss. ]
Some people are getting tighter and tighter.
Divert his attention and let him relax slowly, so that he is willing to confide in the problem, and the problem can be easily solved.
[Second article, consciously instill the concept of'some people are not saved'. ]
Comparing the two sets of samples, Huo Chuchu and Huo Wencheng.
The former is now obediently, working hard and making progress, and even knows how to cherish the present. Isn't it a blessing in disguise
And she didn't want to say anything about the latter, she was also an elder brother. May I ask what good he did. Individualism cannot be saved!
No one can change it! Bad genes!
[Article three, education is not just a question of Baba. ]
There are still mothers, uncles and aunts in this world, and no matter how bad they are, there are also teachers.
There are a lot of role models and a lot of control.
The boss obviously cannot blame himself for the problem.
[Article 4, let's go with the flow when giving birth, let's be ready to get lucky, don't force it. ]
[Article 5, the baby is very cute, it is worth looking forward to the duck~]
After Gu Shishi wrote a few, he held his chin to think.
How to implement these combat plans so that the big guys understand this truth
Cannot be purely preaching.
"Hey."
Master Gu has a bald head.
It can be seen how difficult it will be to teach children in the future...
She touched the drawing paper at hand, and stared at the half-finished landscape drawing she had just finished.
Looking around, he stood up and took a piece of sheep's hair, and suddenly wrote down!
There is it!
As for the study room next door, Qin Ruhai naturally went back to report after completing the task.
Seeing the back of a man standing by the window, half of his face hidden in the shadow, Qin Ruhai couldn't help but want to yell at him.
God is really unfair!
He is such a considerate, gentle and considerate man, handsome and gold-minded, as well as a skill, young and romantic, humorous and funny, why didn't he find a good wife!
But this kind of expressionless guy, arched a good flower!
Why!
It's really unfair!
"I told her."
Qin Ruhai turned his head and left.
Leave one more minute and you will be jealous and go crazy.
"Um."
None of the men in the shadow turned around.
In the next few days, Master Gu still followed a healthy schedule and recipes, pretending that nothing happened.
In fact, even when Huo Sishen went back to the room that day, she didn't mean to discuss the matter, so she would put him to sleep with his head covered.
Huo Sishen was also silent about this.
They still paint at home and work at home.
There is no word about the child again, and the world of the two is incomparably harmonious.
Only on the Saturday of the exchange meeting, Gu Shishi rarely made a small request after marriage.
"Can I ask the Secretary to send me the painting?"
"Well, I will go too, but wait in the car outside. But... Mr. Huo, can you go with me?"
Being called a husband by his little wife, no man can resist this terrible taste of temptation.
"Um."
But Huo Sishen lowered his black eyes and couldn't help but glanced at the painting tube in her arms.
It is a landscape painting, he has paid attention to it these days.
However, there are a few blanks. He didn't see the final completion. It may be that he missed it when he went out for a morning jog.
"I am going to scare them."
"Secret my age first."
Master Gu pursed his lips.
"So I'll wait in the car."
"good."
Huo Sishen did not hesitate to protect the girl in his own family.
She can do whatever she wants.
Even as long as she likes it, it doesn't take much effort to set up an ink painting foundation.
He raised his hand and let the Secretary in.
Master Gu bit his lip.
Is he not curious about her work
It's frustrating.
When he got out of the car, he had already received the boss's gesture.
—Buy it.
Si Yi nodded immediately.
clear!
Huo Sishen closed his eyes again.
But Master Gu hurriedly stuck her head out, "Si Yi, remember to broadcast it live to me~"
She shook her phone.
The Secretary got his head in a hurry, plugged in a wireless headset and left.
Of course, Gu Shishi would like to hear other people's comments on her work.
Without any objective evaluation of her own color.
It is the first time for Si Yi to enter this type of art association venue.
But he is worthwhile. After several auctions with the boss, he is also a knowledgeable person.
When he arrived at the venue, he went to the second floor of the small bungalow according to the address prompt.
But as soon as he went up, he was also startled.
This place is not forced to be high, but visually stunning!
In the whole small room of fifty or sixty square meters, there are a bunch of gray-haired old men and women.
The moment Si walked in, he felt out of place!
He wears a black uniform, is strong, and he walks in style.
It's not a world at all!
"Lao Li, you flower and bird have grown up again!"
"Hehe, your character is not much more fascinating, this time you look more mellow than last month!"
"But when it comes to characters, Brother Lei is still better!"
"Where?"
The old guys in the room were obviously eagerly discussing the painting.
But soon, they all noticed Si Yi, whose style was a bit wrong.
"Did this little friend go wrong? We are hosting an event today."
The gray-haired old man in Chinese tunic suit and some beer belly smiled and said.
"The instructions on this building are indeed unknown. Are you from the oil painting exhibition? Go out and turn right to the room over there."
Everyone nodded.
However, Si Yi coughed and put down the painting tube behind him.
"Hello, seniors, I didn't make a mistake. I am here to send the works of this ink and wash exchange."
Everyone suddenly looked up and down at him in surprise.
"what?!"
"Could it be that this is the newcomer in the group, the ink touch?"
"It turned out to be a younger generation. Chairman Huang personally introduced him to the group. I thought he was of the same generation as us."
"Little friend, which school do you come from? Who are you from?"
"Is it a high disciple of President Huang?"
As soon as the Secretary didn't speak, they guessed.
Sure enough, just as Master Gu had expected, they had not seen the painting yet, they had already defined the label of a younger generation based on a person's appearance.
"Senior, my paternal master asked me to come over for the painting. She was a little inconvenient. She asked me to come instead to communicate with you. I will shoot the works of the seniors later, and listen to how the seniors appreciate them."
It means that he is just a messenger.
When everyone heard it, they immediately understood.
Si Yi still feared that they would drive him away, but this didn't happen at all.
Not only did they not rush people, they also felt the same way, and were particularly enthusiastic about him.
"Is he inconvenient for his legs and feet?"
"Last time I was absent, my waist was twisted. I have a salve recommendation, would you like it?"
"I'm old, there is nothing I can do, there are too many things. My little granddaughter is active in kindergarten today, but thanks to her mother's vacation, I slipped out!"
A group of old people was sighing.
As soon as the Secretary heard this, he couldn't take it any further, and hurriedly put the scroll in the painting tube on the table carefully.
"Yes, right, let's look at the painting first."
"Then start with the newcomer."
"Haha, we haven't joined the new group for a long time! Looking forward, who is more than an expert?"
While speaking, the picture scroll in Si Yi's hand has slowly unfolded.
The scrolls are all rolled up from left to right, so when they are unfolded, they are viewed from right to left.
As Si Yi opened it carefully, the vision of Zhongshan Qiyu Xuanang seemed to be fully expanded.
The majestic stretch of Qingchuan, jumbled pines and cypresses, and abrupt mountains and rocks immediately lead people into the vivid natural scenery.
And soon, they saw the lady in red at the foot of the mountain quietly gazing at the fall of the waterfall. Her face was covered by the brim of her pink and white hat. Against the backdrop of the hard rock, her clothes became more feminine.
Next to her, there is also a child with double friezes.
It seemed that he didn't understand the beauty in front of him, and he was still smiling and asking questions, with a fishing rod crooked.
Next to them, there is a scattered chess board and small table, on the table is a large-bellied clay teapot and three small cups.
These two interesting characters simply outline the intimacy and warmth between mother and child, and even seem to indicate that they are waiting for someone to return to see the beautiful scenery in front of them.
And when the picture scroll slowly opened to the end of the left side, it was covered with mountains and plains like clouds and mist.
Only at the very end of the drawing paper, there are faintly outlined mountain peaks with a little haze, and the rest are covered by fog. People can't help but wonder what kind of scenery is hidden in the fog...
"Masters, do you have any comments?"
When the secretary saw that everyone was stunned, he couldn't help but remind.
As a result, as soon as he spoke, he was glared at by the old man next to him who had just said about low back pain.
"Young man, don't worry."
Si Yi is a rough man, he only knows what looks good at a glance, but he can understand the way.
But the old man likes to preach. He pointed to the misty and hazy blank on the far left, and sighed to teach him, "You can't swallow dates when you look at a painting, you have to taste it carefully."
"When you look at the scene here, don’t think it’s just a simple blank. There is a drastic slash, overhanging and above, which separates most of the picture. On the one hand, it is aggressive, and on the other hand, it makes people feel the aggressiveness of this misty mountain. Bar?!"
"A blank space is better than a thousand paintbrushes. I have a long experience today, and I can still operate it like this."
When the Secretary took a look, it seemed that this was the case.
But before he had time to reconcile, another old man next to him spoke again, "Lao Lei, you only said halfway, look at the inscription on it. This word is written... Hey, what a wonderful idea!"
As soon as this person said, the others shifted their attention.
[The old wife draws the paper as a chess game, and the young boy knocks on the needle to make a hook. 】
Two lines of characters, the font is round, steady and delicate, each character looks simple and simple, and you can see that the strokes are different in the direction of the strokes. There are changes between the characters, but they reflect each other as a whole!
"incredible!"
"Oh, this master!"
"Old Huang is okay, where can I find the guy!"
"This hand calligraphy, I think I can go to the Calligraphy Association to go through a group of people!"
And in the car at the moment, Master Gu held it in his hand.
When the Secretary pointed the camera lens at the drawing paper, the entire drawing could be seen in the car.
As the old man chanted the inscription—
Huo Sishen just took out the mineral water bottle from the small refrigerator in the car, and fell to the ground!
The author has something to say: See you tomorrow.
Ah... The weekend is here! Thinking about what to eat is the most important thing!