Chapter 159 I Was Shocked Again by Accident, Sister Lan Took Me Flying【
Chapter 159: I was shocked again by mistake, Sister Lan led me to fly [1 update]
Sheng Yunyi just asked a question that normal people would ask, why was she so aggressive?
Master Wu already had a very bad impression of Ye Wanlan, and he didn't even want to be in the same space with her.
And his senior brother was very kind, but when it came to painting, he was even stricter than him, and he was not afraid that Ye Wanlan would use tricks to get in through the back door.
"Miss Yunyi, don't get angry with a little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair yet." Master Wu caught up with Sheng Yunyi, "A girl said such rude words. I really don't know how her parents taught her."
"Uncle Wu, you misunderstood again." Sheng Yunyi tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled slightly, "Her father disappeared when she was a child. He hasn't been seen for so many years. He must be dead. My mother seems to have remarried and married a wealthy family in Hong Kong. She has no parents to teach her since she was a child."
"No wonder." Master Wu said lightly, "How can she say that she has studied painting for thirteen years?"
Sheng Yunyi just smiled slightly and said nothing.
Earlier in Master Wu's office, when she heard Ye Wanlan's name, she was already confused.
Ye Wanlan didn't die in the earthquake in Yanshan?
It's okay if he didn't die, but how come he didn't even get injured?
Is he so lucky?
It's just that she didn't show her emotions, otherwise Master Wu, who has seen countless people, would definitely notice that something was wrong with her.
If Ye Wanlan didn't die, she really couldn't relax.
Sheng Yunyi frowned, it seemed that she still needed to carry out her plan.
**
Inside the room, President Tao said again: "Don't be nervous, you can paint anything you want, whether it's Chinese painting or Western painting."
After a moment of silence, Ye Wanlan picked up the pen: "Then try figure painting."
In terms of expertise, her landscape painting and flower and bird painting are indeed more outstanding.
Her figure painting was practiced by secretly painting Han Yunsheng, Ning Zhaozong, He Jia and others with a notebook, and it was not bad.
Ye Wanlan ground the ink and dipped the ink, the pen fell on the rice paper, and began to paint.
President Tao was just watching casually, although he did not generalize and completely believe what Master Wu said.
But everyone has preconceived ideas, and he really thought that Ye Wanlan had no attainments in painting.
But as time passed, suddenly, President Tao's eyes paused, and his expression changed immediately!
He was good at figure painting, so he could see the power of Ye Wanlan's painting.
He practiced for thirteen years, but it was probably too little!
This figure painting was not finished yet, only one-third of it was finished, but President Tao had already recognized two figures in Ye Wanlan's painting.
Yan Wang Hejia, Yongning Princess Xiang Lan.
The charm of the two brothers and sisters was depicted, even Lin Wuyu, who didn't know how to paint at all, could recognize them at a glance.
"This is..." Lin Wuyu was surprised.
She didn't expect that Ye Wanlan could really paint so well.
Another period of time passed, and Ye Wanlan put down the last stroke, and the figure painting was officially completed. She looked up and said, "President Tao, I'm done."
On the rice paper, the young Princess Yongning was leaning against a tree and reciting books, and the Yan Wang, who had just finished practicing with a gun, came with a gun and a kite in his other hand.
The quiet and beautiful atmosphere was vividly displayed on the paper, making people wonder whether there was such a scene three hundred years ago.
President Tao stood up, his hands trembling a little.
He carefully observed the painting, then looked up, clasped his fists to Ye Wanlan, and asked solemnly: "What is the name of this painting?"
"The inspiration came suddenly, but I haven't named it yet." Ye Wanlan said, "I just got your testimony, I hope you can give this painting a name."
"I'm afraid I'm not worthy of this painting if you let me name it." President Tao sighed, "I didn't expect I could see such a figure painting."
The magic of Chinese painting is that it is not a one-to-one reproduction of the scenery and portraits, but it can still be painted very vividly.
However, in recent years, there are too many people like Sheng Yunyi who go to the Xingman Federation Empire for further studies, and the paintings they draw have lost the original charm of Chinese painting.
But judging from Ye Wanlan's brushstrokes and perspective, she paints orthodox Chinese paintings.
President Tao couldn't help asking again: "You haven't learned Western painting?"
Ye Wanlan pondered for a moment: "I haven't studied it deliberately, but I know everything I should know. Art has no borders, and I also need to understand it."
"No wonder." President Tao nodded, but couldn't help sighing again, "So, you plan to take this painting to participate in the painting competition?"
He was a little jealous of the judges of the competition.
"President, if it was the preliminary round, I would not want to send this painting, but another one." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "Sending this painting to the preliminary round would be too wasteful."
President Tao was a little surprised and suddenly laughed: "Okay, you have the ability and the qualifications to say this. You are right. If this painting is really used to participate in the preliminary round, it would be a waste of effort!"
After speaking, he turned his head again: "Thanks to Ms. Lin for contacting my junior brother, otherwise I would not have seen such a painting. With your niece's ability, it is definitely not a problem to stand on the stage of the finals."
At this moment, Lin Wuyu was actually a little confused.
She knew the status of Master Wu in the calligraphy and painting circles, and his senior brother Tao Ruhua was certainly better.
But President Tao spoke again at this time: "There are even some places where I have to ask your niece for advice."
Lin Wuyu: "..."
She must be dreaming, right?
"President, if there is nothing else, my aunt and I will leave first." Ye Banlan said, "I will draw another one tonight and send it to you tomorrow."
"Okay." President Tao couldn't hide his excitement and personally walked the two of them to the door, "I'm waiting for you."
He also wanted to see what kind of surprise Ye Turnan would bring her.
**
The weather is excellent today, with warm sunshine and warm wind.
When he returned to the Lin family's old house, Lin Qin moved the guqin to the yard and started practicing.
Seeing Ye Banglan entering the door, she quickly stood up and said, "Cousin."
Ye Banglan asked, "What are you thinking about? Are you so worried?"
"I was thinking..." Lin Qin pursed her lower lip, "Can we go to Yunjing and return to my family? I have practiced piano for so long, but I still can't compare with those of my family."
Turning the tide at night is thoughtful.
It is indeed difficult to return to the original family after separation.
But how to establish a foothold after returning home is even more difficult.
Because all the daughters of the separated family who practice classical instruments do not know the orthodox Tian music method, they are unable to bounce the instruments, turning the instruments into deadly weapons.
This means that even after the family is separated and returned to the family, it will take at least two or three generations before they can fully integrate into the family.
"Have you ever tried playing like this?" Ye Wanlan's hand was placed on the piano, but it did not touch the strings. Instead, it moved in the air.
"No." Lin Qin was stunned, "It seems...it's different from the way I used to play the piano."
"Well, it's different." Ye Banlan nodded slightly, "This is not playing the piano, but -"
She took Lin Qin's hand and pressed it on the strings this time.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, but there was a bursting sound in the air.
"Snapped!"
There was actually a leaf that split into pieces and fell to the ground.
Lin Qin couldn't help but open her eyes wide, unable to believe what she saw.
"Cousin, cousin, did you, you, you, you, you see it?" She stuttered for the first time, "That leaf..."
"I saw it." Ye Banlan smiled slightly, "Then did you see it? This is the real music of heaven."
The founder of Tianyinfang originally wanted to take in homeless women. However, in troubled times, women could not protect themselves wisely, so the founder invented the Tianyin method.
To outsiders, they are just women with no power to restrain themselves. However, once evil people have evil thoughts, they will be strangled by the women immediately.
The emergence of Tianyinfang greatly saved the lives of these women, and it officially became one of the six sects during the Ning Dynasty.
Tian's Music Technique is for killing people, not just for playing music.
Lin Qin tried hard to recall the playing method Ye Banlan had just taught her. She played a note herself, but nothing happened.
Lin Qin was a little frustrated.
"It's just the beginning, and it's already very powerful to be able to resonate with the air." Ye Banlan praised, "Practice more. Of course, playing the piano is still basic. Practice the music first, and then bounce back."
Lin Qin nodded, but he was still a little out of his mind.
"Qinqin, do you want to eat some fruit?" Lin Zhenyu's voice came, "Wash your hands and come here. Take a rest. You can't practice the piano all the time..."
Lin Qin was still in a dream, and she felt like she was floating over. "Mom, I feel like something is wrong with my world."
Lin Handu sighed: "Stop talking, mom too."
The mother and daughter looked at each other and decided to go and calm down together.
**
On the other side, Jiangcheng Art Association.
President Tao had already had the painting of the characters turning the tide at night framed. He was still a little annoyed at the moment because he had not prepared the best rice paper in advance.
"Senior brother." Master Wu came back and glanced at the empty office, "Is the matter resolved?"
"Junior brother!" President Tao looked solemn, "I must thank you for what happened today. If it weren't for you, I would definitely -"
"Senior brother, you don't have to thank me." Master Wu smiled and took over, "It's my duty to remind you not to be deceived by people who are seeking fame and reputation."
President Tao also finished what he said next: "I will definitely miss a genius!"
Good morning~~
Good news, Sister Lan’s publishing contract has been signed~~