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"Sister Lan, they are here to take a video."

Li Shiruming made a mistake in calling Wang Yuelan, whether it was "confusing", Sister Lan, Yuelan, Sister, etc. Depending on his mood, sometimes he would call her "sister-in-law", well, most of the time.

He handed the demonstration to Wang Yuelan, discussed how Yidong took the photo, and then asked her to turn on the video function while he walked towards the barbell in the corner.

"Nothing else. Just shoot him from behind. Be careful not to show his face."

The combination of the barbell being played with in Li Shi's legs was so relaxed and freehand. At first, he deliberately showed a set of shots of the barbell falling and hitting the mat. It felt like he was playing with movie props.

After returning home, Li Shi walked on the sofa and directly used Show Wang to edit out a few scenes showing half of his face. After watching it twice and feeling that there was nothing wrong with it, he sent it to Wang Yuan.

After Wang Yuan received the video at home, he watched it first, then pulled back the progress bar and calculated the weight based on the barbell plates. The estimate made his eyes widen.

Immediately sent a message back to Li Shi: "Brother Shi, I'm so awesome. I weigh more than 100 kilograms, and I play so easily!"

In the fitness circle, there are many people who can play with a barbell weighing more than 100 kilograms. Wang Yuan himself and his teammates who are doing leg and arm wrestling can also play, but he has never seen anyone play like Li Shi.

Easy and freehand!

What's more, Li Shi has a well-proportioned figure.

Absolutely amazing!

That suddenly reminded him of a story he had heard before about a migrant worker who shocked the fitness instructor by easily holding a 100 kilogram barbell in the gym.

…

Li Shi got up and went to the master bedroom. He had just changed into his pajamas, and when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, a vivid picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but reveal a mysterious and meaningful smile on his lips.

"We just wash them together. It is everyone's responsibility to save water."

He was eager to try, and immediately took steps towards the bathroom.

Li Shilong was walking like a tiger, and he was ready to do a good job...wash up, but after only taking three steps, the sign that was placed on the jewelry island in the middle of the cloakroom rang.

He went back and picked it up to see if the caller ID said "Cheng Feng (curator)".

Connected.

"Teacher Li, I'm sorry to bother you this morning, but they have already made arrangements for the paintings you submitted for exhibition. Please call me to discuss the introduction of Yidong."

Because the sketch study has reached the (mastery) level, Ruming changed his study program, and Li Shicuo was not as active in participating in exchange activities for young painters as before. However, he would not complete what he had promised to others as scheduled.

Yesterday, Wu Feng sent someone to pick up the paintings. He chose one from among his paintings and asked his assistant Zhang Huijing to give it to the visitor.

After chatting for a while, Cheng Feng said again: "Teacher Li, in the exchange activities, every painter has a speech. I can first mention something."

"A speech? What does that kind of speech usually say?"

Is it his first time to participate in such an event? He has little experience.

Cheng Fengdao: "You can say anything you want. Many painters will talk about their painting style, or introduce their experience of learning painting, or tell interesting things that Yidong encountered when he was learning painting. If the experience or interesting thing he tells is unique and has not been done by other painters,

That tends to win the house."

"OK, thanks."

After chatting for a few more words, we hung up the phone.

Li Shi leaned against the island platform, looking out the window at the hazy night view of the east river, thinking about his speech at the event the day after tomorrow.

"Isn't it too pretentious to tell you that you became a monk in a short period of time and got to where you are now...?"

"How about you talk about your own unique way of painting by touching the bones? Well, it doesn't seem to be good..."

Many people think that the way of drawing by touching bones is ridiculous, especially for those who have never learned to draw, but their level is limited and they are dull and "learn by rote". Keke simply cannot understand the kind of drawing by touching.

Bones are used to establish wrong perceptual perceptions of the human body.

This did not replace part of the role of physical anatomy. After all, in those days, there was no place to find an anatomy teacher.

Of course, that method cannot be used by ordinary people.

Firstly, he has a monster physique, keen senses, and amazing sense of touch; secondly, he has accumulated a lot of theoretical knowledge of art and body anatomy through early studies; thirdly, it is very expensive.

"Forget it, let's see what they say first, then we can improvise on the spot."

After thinking for a while, Li Shi remembered that there were people waiting for him in the bathroom, and the movement inside disappeared. Soon, Wang Yuelan walked out of it after taking a bath.

Li Shi turned around and looked straight.

Her hair is very moist, not tied with hairpins or hairbands, but combed to one side, revealing her delicate profile and ears. The curve of her east jaw is perfect, and she looks beautiful and charming.

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After bathing, her clean and tender body was wearing a houndstooth pattern and red lace suspender dress. The clothing looked very high-end, but it was also very cool. It wrapped her chest and waist, which especially highlighted her protruding figure.

s curve.

Seeing Li Shi there, Wang Yuelan was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a smile: "Shi...wuwu..."

The word "tou" at the end was not said out after all.

She felt it soon.

…

In the dead of night, some people like to smoke after-hours cigarettes, but Li Shi is different. He likes to read after-hours books.

Putting Wang Yuelan's lotus-like arms carefully into the bed, he stood up and went to the study.

Turn on the tablet computer used to learn Xiashi, click on the "Smart Center Primary School" app, find the history textbook for the second grade of junior high school, open it, and start studying.

The third history textbook for junior high school students has started studying modern history.

Is modern history a history of suffering and struggle?

Li Shi was immersed in learning and unconsciously lost track of time.

He studied from 11:30 to 2:00 in the morning. When he learned "Lesson 5: The Sino-Moon War and the Great Powers' Carving Up of China", he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Did he learn and memorize the historical knowledge when he was in middle school? Although Ru Ming was different in age and life circumstances, looking back at that period of history, it was still hard to avoid feeling angry.

"Those robbers!"

"Especially Xiaoyuezi..."

Li Shi stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the night outside the window. In the sky, a few stars could be vaguely seen.

"Next year you can go abroad and have a look. The first stop is confinement period."

He remembered something and suddenly smiled. He turned around and went to the bookcase to take out the pens, inks, paper and inkstones for studying Chinese painting line drawing, and set them up on the desk in the middle.

Grind the ink, then pick up a brush, dip it in ink, and start writing a few large characters on the red paper:

Jiefang Xiaoyuezi, captured Rimi Ishihara and Yui Aragaki alive.

After he finished writing, he looked at the words and laughed.

He didn't see that sentence on the Internet. He knew very little about Tsukiko's entertainment industry. He didn't know about Satomi Ishihara and Yui Aragaki. After all, they were considered the most famous people abroad.

Two neon female stars.

Li Shi has also seen their videos on Douyin and B.com. Judging from the videos, they are indeed pretty beauties with style.

Some pictures flashed through my mind, and I suddenly remembered that when I was checking information before, I found that the diamond market in Neon was very good.

"Xiaoyuezi are heavily influenced by Western aesthetics and marketing. Diamonds have always been one of their favorite treasures. At the auction in Xiangjiang, many large diamonds were auctioned by Xiaoyuezi buyers...

If I go, I can learn about Yidong’s side of things.”

Affected by the rise of artificial diamonds, the status of diamonds has plummeted in the hearts of young people abroad. However, in Western countries, as well as in countries such as South Korea and South Korea that are deeply influenced by the West, diamonds are not mainstream gemstones and are not popular among young people.

The first choice for people who want to get married.

Especially for colored diamonds larger than one carat, the market price is quite high.

"In fact, you don't have to go abroad to find leg diamonds. Buyers at Hong Kong's large-scale auctions come from all over the world."

Li Shi wondered whether he had the resources for the auction line if he knew it, and he planned to temporarily reduce the size of jadeite next year, so could he sell colored diamonds to make money from foreigners?

"Don't worry, Bu Nao. We'll wait until next year."

If Ming's deposit exceeds 100 million, and if Chen Yao's sales go smoothly, he will receive a sum of money. Li Shi's desire to make money is far less urgent than before.

He lowered his head and looked at the words on the red paper. As he looked at it, he suddenly discovered something. He was startled for a moment. Then he took out his notebook from the desk drawer, opened it, and looked at the handwriting on it.

"I didn't notice it before, but his handwriting seems to be very beautiful without even realizing it!"

He thought for a while, got up, opened the safe, and took out all the notebooks he had stored in it.

If Li Yi has five notebooks, he will get a learning panel and all the "portable notebooks" he has used since he started studying are filled up.

Li Shi opened the first one in chronological order.

The first few dozen pages were the records of his first project "Chinese". After a few months, looking at the appearance in front of him, Li Shi's mind seemed to have flashed back to the time he stayed up late at night in a rental house.

While reading...he quickly focused on the handwriting.

"Compared with the latest notebook, the handwriting he writes now is indeed much better than the handwriting in the first notebook!"

"The structure of the characters in the past was loose. Although it was not ugly, it did not have any sense of beauty at all."
To be continued...