Before Luo Ning could speak, Miss Wanying jumped up first and shouted: What are you talking nonsense? We all recognize that this painting is good, and even the Governor personally praised it.
Lin Wanrong was surprised in his heart. Could it be that this painting was painted by Miss Wanying?Unlike Ah, this girl looks like a hot little pepper, so she doesn't have such delicate brushstrokes.
No matter who painted it, I had already said it anyway. Lin Wanrong was not afraid of her and smiled and said: I said he was a failure, so there is naturally my reason.
Na Luo Ning blushed and said: Brother Lin, please tell me, what is the fault of this painting?
Lin Wanrong saw that her face turned red and her expression was shy. When he saw that the brush strokes were delicate, it must have been written by a woman. He was shocked. Good, could it be painted by this talented woman in Luo?
Wanying snorted over there: Sister Luo, don’t pay attention to him. He likes to talk nonsense and demote your paintings like this for no reason.
It turned out that it was painted by Luo Ning, a girl. Think about how noble and self-admired Luo Ning was respected as the number one talented woman in Jinling. Now, in full view of everyone, Lin Wanrong simply summarized a work she was proud of with the words "failure". How great the blow was. It was already amazing that she did not cry out on the spot.
Lin Wanrong was so amused that you girl had already said Ah, but I still kept merciful to that bullshit Mr. Hou, let alone you.
However, Luo Ning is arrogant and strong-willed. She just doesn't want her relationship with Lin Wanrong to affect his independent view.
Seeing Luo Ning biting her lips tightly and her face blushed, Lin Wanrong sighed. After criticizing the talented man and the talented woman, I am really awesome.
Brother Lin said it’s okay, Luo Ning also wants to hear your correction.Luo Ning said strongly.
Miss Luo, your painting is of excellent quality, both the lines, strokes and angles. Lin Wanrong first gave a sweet date and changed the subject: However, it was a bit too presumptuous.
Seeing that everyone was listening quietly, even Hou Yuebai and Wanying, who had been humming, listened in a tree. Lin Wanrong said: From your painting, this elder was dressed in rags. At first glance, he knew that he was an ordinary citizen with unsatisfied food and clothing. Isn’t it right?
Luo Ning nodded gently and said: Yes, I just want to describe the situation where ordinary people are worried about this flood.
Lin Wanrong sighed: Miss Luo, your starting point is good, but you don’t understand people’s hearts and the people.You have never suffered, and you don’t understand what the people are thinking.Our people in Dahua are the most loyal and easy to coax. As long as you let them eat and wear and wear food and clothing, they will give you as their parents.But at the same time, they are the most realistic. If they are not satisfied with food and clothing, they will not care about anything.Just imagine, even survival cannot continue, but you want them to worry about this flood. Miss, do you think they are all saints who worry about the country and the people?Wrong, too far.For those who are inferior, survival is their first need, and the country and nation are thousands of miles away from them.
The talented women present were speechless. They were all young ladies who had not experienced hardships. They had never experienced the lives of the lower classes. They thought that people in the world were like them, eating and drinking, and having nothing to do, so they came to worry about the country and the people.
Lin Wanrong's words shocked them, but they had to admit that what he said made sense.
Everyone was speechless, and even Miss Wanying, who had been singing opposite to Lin Wanrong, looked at him with some admiration.
Lin Wanrong was in a heavy mood, as if he had pressed a few big stones. These young men, who were not diligent in four bodies, not only in Dahua, but also in his previous life, saw a lot.
Being divorced from reality and the masses is really fatal.
Luo Ning used his own heart to save others' hearts and took it for granted. The talented men and women flocked to her, and she was very proud at first.
Thinking about it now, it's really wrong.
If the skin is gone, where will the hair be attached? The idea of this painting is wrong, but the word "failure" is lighter. This is completely a waste product.
Luo Ning's eyes were red, and she tried hard to suppress her tears. Since she became an adult, she has won the title of Jinling's No. 1 Talented Woman because of her intelligence and outstanding talent. Although she is also modest and cautious, she naturally has a little vanity in her heart. This is the biggest blow she has suffered since she was an adult. Although she is strong, she was criticized by Lin Wanrong in front of everyone, and her grievances are naturally indispensable.
If you want to draw life, you must first draw people's hearts.Seeing Luo Ning crying, Lin Wanrong sighed with emotion and continued: Don’t cry, don’t cry, I have a way to remedy it.
Luo Ning wiped the corners of her eyes and snorted: Who is crying?What remedies do you have?
Lin Wanrong took out the homemade pencil from his arms and smiled and said: It depends on me, my baby.
No one else has seen this pencil except Luo Ning.Wanying seemed to have forgotten the awkwardness with Lin San and said: Lin San, what is this?
Lin Wanrong smiled slightly and said: This is a dark horse and a white horse after falling in love for a hundred years, turning into ashes and pouring them with their ashes. It is called a pencil.
Wanying was stunned for a moment, let out a light whisper, and then realized that Lin San was teasing herself. This person was so bad that she still had such thoughts at this time. She spat lightly, turned her head and did not look at him, but looked at Lin Wanrong's movements from the corner of her eyes.
Lin Wanrong held the pencil, drew a few strokes in the portrait's eyes, and added a few strokes to his face, then clapped his hands and said: Miss Luo, please follow the pencil's mark and draw it again.
The pencil print was extremely light. Everyone took a few glances, but they couldn't see anything at all.
Luo Ning knew that he couldn't use a brush, so he nodded lightly, pinched the cuff with his left hand, lifted the small calligraphy on the table with his right hand, and tracing it along the mark.
At the beginning, she didn't understand it very much, but the more she painted, the more she became more surprised. In the end, she looked excited and the description became more detailed. After a long time, she threw down the brush and shouted happily: Brother Lin, I understand.
Everyone looked at the table again, but saw the ragged old man still had a little sadness in his eyes, which had become much fainter, but there were a few light smiles on his face.
Following Lin Wanrong's words just now, everyone understood a little.
Although the poor people are harder and tired on this river bank, they can finally have enough food and naturally have a smile.
The sorrow in that eyes was worried that after the dam was repaired, it would be difficult to get enough food and clothing.
When the poor laugh, they also carry tears, which is the true portrayal of this painting.
In fact, Lin Wanrong was not very satisfied with this change. Using sketching to modify this Chinese painting can only be considered far-fetched, but he said it too ruthlessly, forcing that girl Luo Ning to cry, so he had to save as much as he could.
Everyone sighed. To be honest, Luo Ning's paintings and stroke techniques have reached the pinnacle and were inspired by feelings. It is really a rare masterpiece. It would be a pity if it was abandoned. It is really a blessing to be saved now.
Wanying snorted and said: Lin San, I asked you to get a big advantage, just one or two strokes. Sister Luo's painting is considered to be your contribution.
I'm so dizzy. Is this kind of painting or two, your young lady is capable of doing it yourself?
Although Hou Yuebai saw that Lin San was good at painting skills, he sneered at his pencil skills. He thought to himself that this guy is a man with a low eye and a master of painting. His painting skills are loose and tight. Next time he has the chance, he will compete with him for this painting skills.
Only Luo Ning understands Lin Wanrong's skills in one or two strokes, and in a blink of an eye, he changed the painting to a different artistic conception. Did I think this painting was done by myself?
Luo Ning looked at the painting and felt sad and moved. With mixed feelings, she turned around and ran away.
Wanying hurriedly called out: Sister Luo, where are you going?
Luo Ning paused for a moment, but did not turn around, and said in a sweet voice: Wanying, please continue painting. I'll go over there and come back soon.
Wanying looked at Lin Wanrong angrily and said: Are they all good things you did?
Lin Wanrong was stunned and thought to himself, what does this have to do with me?Seeing that gentle and energetic look, Lin Wanrong smiled and said: There was a white horse in the past, and he fell in love with a dark horse...
You're going to die. That Wanying is a violent lord. When she heard him teasing herself again, she kicked her over. She was fast and fast. She turned out to be a trainer. No wonder she could be a female constable in this city.
Lin Wanrong was too lazy to get involved with her, so he pulled his feet and walked a few steps under the embankment. He was about to find a place to pee, but he saw a pretty figure sitting on the ground, staring at the rolling river water in a daze.
No, it’s just a few criticisms. This girl is so unthinkable and wants to jump into the river?Lin Wanrong was shocked and hurriedly shouted: Miss Luo, don't jump Ah
Luo Ning turned around and saw Lin Wanrong running over hurriedly. She smiled and said: Brother Lin, what are you talking about?
Lin Wanrong said: Miss Luo, don’t dance Ah. I was just talking to you just now, you can’t make a living.
Luo Ning was both ashamed and angry, and said annoyed: Brother Lin, what did you say? How could I jump into the river?
That's fine, Lin Wanrong wiped his cold sweat and said: As long as you don't jump into the river, everything is easy to discuss.
Luo Ning felt that this person was sometimes very smart, but sometimes he was a stubborn mind. He really couldn't do anything about him, so he took a few steps back and was a little far away from the riverside. He smiled and said: Don't worry now.
Lin Wanrong sat next to her without hesitation and said: I'm scared to death, it turns out you are not going to jump into the river.Miss Luo, let me tell you Ah, the water in the Yangtze River is muddy and yellow, so don’t choose this if you jump into the river.The Xuanwu Lake lake is clear and the scenery is pleasant, so jumping into the lake is the most suitable.
Luo Ning looked at him with a smile and said angrily: Brother Lin, is there anyone who persuades people like this?
Lin Wanrong said: Persuasion?Why do I advise you? You are a strong woman and you still need someone to persuade you?
Luo Ning looked dark and shook her head and said: Brother Lin, you were wrong. This time, I really feel that I am very bad.
No, it was just a small blow, why did this talented woman get discouraged?It seems that frustration education should be greatly enhanced.
Luo Ning sighed, sat beside him, looking at the river and said: In the past, I felt that I was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even those men were not as good as me. I was very excited.But later when I saw the couplet of Shi Weixian, I was hit in my heart. My words yesterday and the instructions on this painting made me realize that I was just a frog in the well and I didn’t even know how big the sky was.As Brother Lin, you said, I grew up in an official family since I was a child and had never contacted the people at all. I had very little experience and experience, and I was still so arrogant. Now even I feel a little disgusted with myself.
This girl is very good at self-criticism. When you meet me, you are unlucky, but only by urging can you make progress. Lin Wanrong nodded and said: Miss Luo, you are sincere and loving. It’s too late for everyone to like you, so how can you hate you?It is a great thing to stick to your dreams. As for experience, you can’t be anxious. When you get older, you will understand it by experiencing more things.
Luo Ning glanced at him and said: Brother Lin, I always feel strange. You are not a few years older than me, but why do you know so many things and understand people's hearts so much?
This question cannot be answered, Lin Wanrong said solemnly: Actually, I have been asking myself this question.But you know, it is really difficult to answer a question asked by a genius.
Luo Ning was stunned for a moment before realizing the cold humor in his words. He covered his little mouth and giggled: Brother Lin, you are not serious in speaking.
Lin Wanrong sighed: In fact, apart from using genius to describe me, I really can't find any other words.
Luo Ning whispered: I think so too.
Lin Wanrong laughed. This girl actually learned my humor, which is interesting.
Luo Ning felt a little embarrassed and couldn't sit still. He stood up and said: Brother Lin, I'm going to draw. You are not allowed to follow me again, otherwise I will die again.She ran away after saying that, as if Lin Wanrong was a beast.
Damn, am I that scary? If you hadn't invited me, I would have been too lazy to go there.After talking for a long time, I forgot to urinate. Just as I was about to act, I saw a clay figure suddenly popping up next to me.
The man's face was covered with mud, barefoot, and his face looked familiar. Lin Wanrong was stunned and said: Lord Luo, why did you do this?
Lin Wanrong was surprised in his heart. Could it be that this painting was painted by Miss Wanying?Unlike Ah, this girl looks like a hot little pepper, so she doesn't have such delicate brushstrokes.
No matter who painted it, I had already said it anyway. Lin Wanrong was not afraid of her and smiled and said: I said he was a failure, so there is naturally my reason.
Na Luo Ning blushed and said: Brother Lin, please tell me, what is the fault of this painting?
Lin Wanrong saw that her face turned red and her expression was shy. When he saw that the brush strokes were delicate, it must have been written by a woman. He was shocked. Good, could it be painted by this talented woman in Luo?
Wanying snorted over there: Sister Luo, don’t pay attention to him. He likes to talk nonsense and demote your paintings like this for no reason.
It turned out that it was painted by Luo Ning, a girl. Think about how noble and self-admired Luo Ning was respected as the number one talented woman in Jinling. Now, in full view of everyone, Lin Wanrong simply summarized a work she was proud of with the words "failure". How great the blow was. It was already amazing that she did not cry out on the spot.
Lin Wanrong was so amused that you girl had already said Ah, but I still kept merciful to that bullshit Mr. Hou, let alone you.
However, Luo Ning is arrogant and strong-willed. She just doesn't want her relationship with Lin Wanrong to affect his independent view.
Seeing Luo Ning biting her lips tightly and her face blushed, Lin Wanrong sighed. After criticizing the talented man and the talented woman, I am really awesome.
Brother Lin said it’s okay, Luo Ning also wants to hear your correction.Luo Ning said strongly.
Miss Luo, your painting is of excellent quality, both the lines, strokes and angles. Lin Wanrong first gave a sweet date and changed the subject: However, it was a bit too presumptuous.
Seeing that everyone was listening quietly, even Hou Yuebai and Wanying, who had been humming, listened in a tree. Lin Wanrong said: From your painting, this elder was dressed in rags. At first glance, he knew that he was an ordinary citizen with unsatisfied food and clothing. Isn’t it right?
Luo Ning nodded gently and said: Yes, I just want to describe the situation where ordinary people are worried about this flood.
Lin Wanrong sighed: Miss Luo, your starting point is good, but you don’t understand people’s hearts and the people.You have never suffered, and you don’t understand what the people are thinking.Our people in Dahua are the most loyal and easy to coax. As long as you let them eat and wear and wear food and clothing, they will give you as their parents.But at the same time, they are the most realistic. If they are not satisfied with food and clothing, they will not care about anything.Just imagine, even survival cannot continue, but you want them to worry about this flood. Miss, do you think they are all saints who worry about the country and the people?Wrong, too far.For those who are inferior, survival is their first need, and the country and nation are thousands of miles away from them.
The talented women present were speechless. They were all young ladies who had not experienced hardships. They had never experienced the lives of the lower classes. They thought that people in the world were like them, eating and drinking, and having nothing to do, so they came to worry about the country and the people.
Lin Wanrong's words shocked them, but they had to admit that what he said made sense.
Everyone was speechless, and even Miss Wanying, who had been singing opposite to Lin Wanrong, looked at him with some admiration.
Lin Wanrong was in a heavy mood, as if he had pressed a few big stones. These young men, who were not diligent in four bodies, not only in Dahua, but also in his previous life, saw a lot.
Being divorced from reality and the masses is really fatal.
Luo Ning used his own heart to save others' hearts and took it for granted. The talented men and women flocked to her, and she was very proud at first.
Thinking about it now, it's really wrong.
If the skin is gone, where will the hair be attached? The idea of this painting is wrong, but the word "failure" is lighter. This is completely a waste product.
Luo Ning's eyes were red, and she tried hard to suppress her tears. Since she became an adult, she has won the title of Jinling's No. 1 Talented Woman because of her intelligence and outstanding talent. Although she is also modest and cautious, she naturally has a little vanity in her heart. This is the biggest blow she has suffered since she was an adult. Although she is strong, she was criticized by Lin Wanrong in front of everyone, and her grievances are naturally indispensable.
If you want to draw life, you must first draw people's hearts.Seeing Luo Ning crying, Lin Wanrong sighed with emotion and continued: Don’t cry, don’t cry, I have a way to remedy it.
Luo Ning wiped the corners of her eyes and snorted: Who is crying?What remedies do you have?
Lin Wanrong took out the homemade pencil from his arms and smiled and said: It depends on me, my baby.
No one else has seen this pencil except Luo Ning.Wanying seemed to have forgotten the awkwardness with Lin San and said: Lin San, what is this?
Lin Wanrong smiled slightly and said: This is a dark horse and a white horse after falling in love for a hundred years, turning into ashes and pouring them with their ashes. It is called a pencil.
Wanying was stunned for a moment, let out a light whisper, and then realized that Lin San was teasing herself. This person was so bad that she still had such thoughts at this time. She spat lightly, turned her head and did not look at him, but looked at Lin Wanrong's movements from the corner of her eyes.
Lin Wanrong held the pencil, drew a few strokes in the portrait's eyes, and added a few strokes to his face, then clapped his hands and said: Miss Luo, please follow the pencil's mark and draw it again.
The pencil print was extremely light. Everyone took a few glances, but they couldn't see anything at all.
Luo Ning knew that he couldn't use a brush, so he nodded lightly, pinched the cuff with his left hand, lifted the small calligraphy on the table with his right hand, and tracing it along the mark.
At the beginning, she didn't understand it very much, but the more she painted, the more she became more surprised. In the end, she looked excited and the description became more detailed. After a long time, she threw down the brush and shouted happily: Brother Lin, I understand.
Everyone looked at the table again, but saw the ragged old man still had a little sadness in his eyes, which had become much fainter, but there were a few light smiles on his face.
Following Lin Wanrong's words just now, everyone understood a little.
Although the poor people are harder and tired on this river bank, they can finally have enough food and naturally have a smile.
The sorrow in that eyes was worried that after the dam was repaired, it would be difficult to get enough food and clothing.
When the poor laugh, they also carry tears, which is the true portrayal of this painting.
In fact, Lin Wanrong was not very satisfied with this change. Using sketching to modify this Chinese painting can only be considered far-fetched, but he said it too ruthlessly, forcing that girl Luo Ning to cry, so he had to save as much as he could.
Everyone sighed. To be honest, Luo Ning's paintings and stroke techniques have reached the pinnacle and were inspired by feelings. It is really a rare masterpiece. It would be a pity if it was abandoned. It is really a blessing to be saved now.
Wanying snorted and said: Lin San, I asked you to get a big advantage, just one or two strokes. Sister Luo's painting is considered to be your contribution.
I'm so dizzy. Is this kind of painting or two, your young lady is capable of doing it yourself?
Although Hou Yuebai saw that Lin San was good at painting skills, he sneered at his pencil skills. He thought to himself that this guy is a man with a low eye and a master of painting. His painting skills are loose and tight. Next time he has the chance, he will compete with him for this painting skills.
Only Luo Ning understands Lin Wanrong's skills in one or two strokes, and in a blink of an eye, he changed the painting to a different artistic conception. Did I think this painting was done by myself?
Luo Ning looked at the painting and felt sad and moved. With mixed feelings, she turned around and ran away.
Wanying hurriedly called out: Sister Luo, where are you going?
Luo Ning paused for a moment, but did not turn around, and said in a sweet voice: Wanying, please continue painting. I'll go over there and come back soon.
Wanying looked at Lin Wanrong angrily and said: Are they all good things you did?
Lin Wanrong was stunned and thought to himself, what does this have to do with me?Seeing that gentle and energetic look, Lin Wanrong smiled and said: There was a white horse in the past, and he fell in love with a dark horse...
You're going to die. That Wanying is a violent lord. When she heard him teasing herself again, she kicked her over. She was fast and fast. She turned out to be a trainer. No wonder she could be a female constable in this city.
Lin Wanrong was too lazy to get involved with her, so he pulled his feet and walked a few steps under the embankment. He was about to find a place to pee, but he saw a pretty figure sitting on the ground, staring at the rolling river water in a daze.
No, it’s just a few criticisms. This girl is so unthinkable and wants to jump into the river?Lin Wanrong was shocked and hurriedly shouted: Miss Luo, don't jump Ah
Luo Ning turned around and saw Lin Wanrong running over hurriedly. She smiled and said: Brother Lin, what are you talking about?
Lin Wanrong said: Miss Luo, don’t dance Ah. I was just talking to you just now, you can’t make a living.
Luo Ning was both ashamed and angry, and said annoyed: Brother Lin, what did you say? How could I jump into the river?
That's fine, Lin Wanrong wiped his cold sweat and said: As long as you don't jump into the river, everything is easy to discuss.
Luo Ning felt that this person was sometimes very smart, but sometimes he was a stubborn mind. He really couldn't do anything about him, so he took a few steps back and was a little far away from the riverside. He smiled and said: Don't worry now.
Lin Wanrong sat next to her without hesitation and said: I'm scared to death, it turns out you are not going to jump into the river.Miss Luo, let me tell you Ah, the water in the Yangtze River is muddy and yellow, so don’t choose this if you jump into the river.The Xuanwu Lake lake is clear and the scenery is pleasant, so jumping into the lake is the most suitable.
Luo Ning looked at him with a smile and said angrily: Brother Lin, is there anyone who persuades people like this?
Lin Wanrong said: Persuasion?Why do I advise you? You are a strong woman and you still need someone to persuade you?
Luo Ning looked dark and shook her head and said: Brother Lin, you were wrong. This time, I really feel that I am very bad.
No, it was just a small blow, why did this talented woman get discouraged?It seems that frustration education should be greatly enhanced.
Luo Ning sighed, sat beside him, looking at the river and said: In the past, I felt that I was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even those men were not as good as me. I was very excited.But later when I saw the couplet of Shi Weixian, I was hit in my heart. My words yesterday and the instructions on this painting made me realize that I was just a frog in the well and I didn’t even know how big the sky was.As Brother Lin, you said, I grew up in an official family since I was a child and had never contacted the people at all. I had very little experience and experience, and I was still so arrogant. Now even I feel a little disgusted with myself.
This girl is very good at self-criticism. When you meet me, you are unlucky, but only by urging can you make progress. Lin Wanrong nodded and said: Miss Luo, you are sincere and loving. It’s too late for everyone to like you, so how can you hate you?It is a great thing to stick to your dreams. As for experience, you can’t be anxious. When you get older, you will understand it by experiencing more things.
Luo Ning glanced at him and said: Brother Lin, I always feel strange. You are not a few years older than me, but why do you know so many things and understand people's hearts so much?
This question cannot be answered, Lin Wanrong said solemnly: Actually, I have been asking myself this question.But you know, it is really difficult to answer a question asked by a genius.
Luo Ning was stunned for a moment before realizing the cold humor in his words. He covered his little mouth and giggled: Brother Lin, you are not serious in speaking.
Lin Wanrong sighed: In fact, apart from using genius to describe me, I really can't find any other words.
Luo Ning whispered: I think so too.
Lin Wanrong laughed. This girl actually learned my humor, which is interesting.
Luo Ning felt a little embarrassed and couldn't sit still. He stood up and said: Brother Lin, I'm going to draw. You are not allowed to follow me again, otherwise I will die again.She ran away after saying that, as if Lin Wanrong was a beast.
Damn, am I that scary? If you hadn't invited me, I would have been too lazy to go there.After talking for a long time, I forgot to urinate. Just as I was about to act, I saw a clay figure suddenly popping up next to me.
The man's face was covered with mud, barefoot, and his face looked familiar. Lin Wanrong was stunned and said: Lord Luo, why did you do this?
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