Chapter 97

"Elder martial brother Fang, let's take a picture!"

Without waiting for Fang Zheng to say anything, Ning Xue has already hooked Fang Zheng's shoulder, and his head comes to this side. He smiles so brightly that he claps with his mobile phone.

He said thanks with a smile and went to find Xiaobai.

Ten year old boys are full of sunshine and vitality.

Fang Zheng suddenly thought of Ning Bo. When he first met Ning Bo, he was also full of youth and high spirits. Who knew that he had a black heart. cause infinite harm to peole.

"What are you thinking about? I'll give you some photos. You can make up a word and send it to a micro blog. It's called propaganda. "

Jiang Xiaobai pulls Fang to one side and finds out some photos of famous teachers and celebrities from his mobile phone. They can't be too noble and cool.

Fang zhengjiu even copied Xiaobai's words, which is nothing more than the praise of the exhibition and the joy of seeing the teacher.

Then he found that he was attacked by AI te, which is not new. Many people have paid close attention to his microblog recently. The latest one is his younger martial brother Ning Xue's microblog.

Seeing the idols, elder martial brother is so handsome, so are the people and paintings. I'm so happy to be in the same frame with elder martial brother Fang today.

Then there is the picture of the boy, a cold face of himself, but also a sunny handsome man.

"Elder martial brother, for the sake of my being so handsome, give me a compliment."

Fang Zhenggang's microblog, xianingxue, asks for interaction. Fang Zheng puts his mobile phone in his pocket and doesn't step on it.

Following Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiaobai, they were surrounded. Many people who saw the exhibition gathered around them. They were very curious about the two painters and many people who signed their autographs. Fang is indifferent, while Jiang Xiaobai is kind and gentle. Standing together, they are very gentle and eye-catching. The key point is that they are very handsome. Among so many bearded artists, young painters have good temperament and good looks, so they are naturally sought after.

The two of them didn't answer with airs. They were very kind to each other and cooperated with each other in taking photos. When they signed their names, they would ask them not to rush and take their time.

More and more people surrounded them layer by layer. Ning Xue took out his painting from his backpack and pushed it into the crowd to send it to Fang Zheng.

"Elder martial brother, can you help me? Look at my painting. I always think it's not very good."

Someone nearby asked.

"You are brothers."

"Both Mr. Fang and Mr. Jiang are my elder martial brothers. We are disciples of a teacher. They take good care of me."

Jiang Xiaobai tugs at the sleeve of the struggle and gives Fang a look.

They look at each other and smile, so it is.

Their family's ancestors are eager for quick success and instant benefit. They are all so mercenary. They really want to get hot.

That being the case, the obligations of both of them end here.

Ning Xue holds up the painting for advice. A little fan of Yihao presents the book for signature.

Fang Zheng turns around and interacts with his fans. He doesn't want to learn from Li Ning.

When he moved, the fans would follow him. Ning Xue was left alone.

Better learn to bite.

Fan sister asked Fang Zheng with a smile.

"Miss Fang, I like the teahouse owner's daily life you drew. Are there really those four kittens? "

Fang Zhengxiao was so happy that he took out his cell phone.

"I'll show you."

He would take pictures of the four kittens when he had nothing to do. From the appearance, they were already half big cats. They grew very fast. At the beginning, they were only big and their calls were very small. Now they are half big, and they are all smooth and hairy raised by Xu Haodong.

Several girls who like kittens come up and look at the photos in Fang Zheng's mobile phone.

The sun is very good. Under the steps, there is a pot of marigold. The steps are a little short, and the two long legs are a little long. There are four kittens, two around the flower pot, one is holding the thigh, one is cocking his head, and the other is coquetting on the long legs.

"Is this the teahouse owner?"

A girl pointed to her long legs.

Fang Zheng nodded.

"The teahouse is near my home. I go to tea every day and play with these kittens for a while. It's lovely. "

"We still think teahouse owners are more cute."

"Teacher, could you please draw a meow for us?"

Fang Zheng agreed without saying a word. He painted the four kittens perfectly, and with a few simple strokes, he could draw their vivid appearance.

Seeing that the teahouse owner's daily work is so popular, Fang Zhengzhen really wants to find a publishing house to publish it.

At the forum, Jiang Xiaobai and Fang Zheng both sat in the last row. This is about seniority. Whoever has more seniority will be in the front row. Those who have status and prestige will go up to speak, and there are cameras.

They scan around and find that nimbo's seat is empty.

Ning Bo claims that he has traveled all over the country, leaving a beautiful legacy. In fact, Ning Bo did not show any paintings in this exhibition.

I'll send a Ning Xue to get warm.

It's estimated that Ningbo's talent is exhausted.

Small Lily square fight all grow a breath, fortunately this time didn't face-to-face with Ning Bo, otherwise the matter is troublesome.It's disgusting to deal with a scum.

They are not interested in this boring forum, but it's a good opportunity to improve their status. So even if they pretend, they have to pretend to be serious, but

Jiang Xiaobai painted his golden Lord's perfect face again.

Fang zhengshua painted Xu Haodong feeding the cat.

After the painting, they pushed each other with their elbows. Like the students who came to class and were not good at listening, they displayed their paintings.

The forum was very boring. They both pretended to be serious and changed the bottom.

Fang Zheng draws a picture of a mushroom and hands it to Jiang Xiaobai. Jiang Xiaobai raises an eyebrow at him. Do you want to draw the mushroom?

Fang Zheng nodded and wrote for him on the paper.

I'll show you the pictures. We took many beautiful pictures. The red mushroom is very cute.

Jiang Xiaobai is very strange. Do they still have red mushrooms in Tengyun town? Be sure to see. When Fang Zheng starts painting again, Jiang Xiaobai has been waiting for a long time. He thinks that Fang Zheng wants to share a new draft with him, but what Fang Zheng changes is that he won't show it to him. Jiang Xiaobai is just about to stretch his neck and peek at it, but Fang Zhengshou covers it.

Jiang Xiaobai secretly competes with each other for the middle finger.

Fang Zheng drew a small yellow picture, indicating that Jiang Xiaobai was the one who was squeaking.

Naughty!

The time passed quickly. When the symposium was finally over, the two of them quickly thought about the wind and were stopped.

"Aren't these my two little nephews? I haven't seen you for a long time. I've become a great painter. "

An old man in his sixties, wearing a white Tang coat, gray hair, gray beard, holding a pipe, stopped them with a smile.

Fang Zheng's face sank, and Jiang Xiaobai stopped laughing. Neither of them spoke.

Disgusting. I didn't meet Ning Bo. I met this martial uncle.

"Now it's time for the young man to practice etiquette. He doesn't say hello to his martial uncle. Xiaobai, after looking at your new painting, it seems that the scenery composition is very good. Let me have a look at any new work and let martial uncle give you some advice. "

"Martial uncle, it's time to go out and take a look at the mountains and rivers. Don't look at whose paintings. After all, the world is different in everyone's eyes. The beauty Xiaobai saw did not meet the standard of martial uncle. He is too simple and too timid to paint what he sees and what others have painted. "

Fang Zheng grabs Xiaobai's wrist and wants to go.

"Fang Zheng, listen to your teacher say that you are in love and still a man. Do you think it's good to spread it out?"

Fang zhengleng hums and laughs.

"Martial uncle, it's not new to use one method twice. The times are progressing and ideas are updating. This is not a few years ago. What's more, artists have to be informal, even their sexual orientation is so mediocre. How can they draw shocking paintings? Maybe martial uncle can. After all, your female disciples are so beautiful. "

"There are twelve beauties in the picture, martial uncle. If you want to draw twelve naked women, it's also the pursuit of artistic innocence."

Jiangxiaobai put in a word, Fang Zheng holding a smile, yes, jiangxiaobai is no longer timid VIP Protection.

"You two really don't know the greatness of heaven and earth!"

Martial uncle became angry when he was angry. He is famous for being romantic. Female disciples are more and more beautiful one by one. As long as you sleep with him, female disciples can be praised by him. He has a very bad character and is the number one rogue in the field of calligraphy and painting.

"We don't need to know. We know that it's enough to see martial uncle being pushed into the paint pile. "

Martial uncle was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Fang Zheng and Xiao Bai left the meeting hall. They immediately ran and left with laughter.

"I'm not afraid that he says that we have a bad temper and don't know how to respect our teachers. Say we two are abnormal, like men

"Painting, if I can sell it, I'll sell it. If I can't sell it, I'll play by myself. Xu Haodong said that painting is my hobby, and my main business is eating, drinking and enjoying! Afraid of him? Hum

It doesn't matter that Fang fights very much. They have a straight temper. They can't turn corners. They can't learn from each other face to face. If you have a temper, fire directly.

"I don't care. My boyfriend has money and can support me."

Jiang Xiaobai said shamelessly that he was taken care of.

"Don't talk about eating by your face when you are such an adult. I rely on my talent."

He didn't rely on his face. He conquered Xu Haodong by his charm.

"Come on, let's go back. I also want to see the little mushrooms you photographed. It's disgusting to make a meal with these people."

The two of them are very happy. No matter who invited them, their task is over.

They can't bear the light outside, the intrigue between people, and the use of each other. They should find a quiet and closed place, draw quietly, and they are not good at dealing with human beings. Even the air they smell has a sore throat.

Let's go home. It's so comfortable to go back.

The agent repeatedly urged them to stay, what else to do, who to meet and who to take advantage of the opportunity to hype, which has nothing to do with them. They left that night with their luggage.They are not fit to live in big cities.

That's why they both choose to live in the countryside. Their temper makes it difficult for them to get involved.

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