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Chapter 107 The City Trilogy

"What?" Liu Zhengwen had just entered the room and didn't know what was happening in front of him. When Zhang Junping shouted, he was a little confused.

“I said you’ve pretty much finished observing and experiencing recently, it’s time to start creating!

This observation must be combined with practice to make progress." Zhang Junping blinked at Liu Zhengwen and looked at Huang Juan again.

"Huh?" Liu Zhengwen was still a little confused, but fortunately he was not stupid enough to ask.

Zhang Junping felt a little tired, he was really worrying about his life.

Tell me, where did your old restraint and romantic style go? Why did you become a bitch?

Do you know that if you keep licking like this, your wife will run away from me?

"It just so happened that my master gave me an assignment. Come, let's have a good talk." Zhang Junping simply grabbed Liu Zhengwen's neck and dragged him into his studio.

Zhang Junping is over 1.8 meters tall, and Liu Zhengwen is over 1.7 meters tall, just under 5 meters tall.

Zhang Junping dragged him like a child, and Liu Zhengwen couldn't struggle at all.

"Zhang Junping, what's the matter with you? You're talking unclearly. When did I say I wanted to paint?"

"You idiot!" Zhang Junping patted his forehead. Why did he have such an idiot classmate? "You are a grown man, do you think it's interesting to watch over your wife all day? Even if you want to have a baby to play with, you don't have to do nothing every day.

Why are you so guarded?

Don’t even think about it. You are still in school now, and if you give birth to cubs, how will you feed them?"

"I..." Liu Zhengwen opened his mouth to explain, but didn't know what to say.

Liu Zhengwen finally came to his senses and said, "Thank you, I was confused."

In fact, Liu Zhengwen's behavior is very normal. A breakup is better than a newlywed. People born in the 1970s and 1980s have felt this way.

When I first got married, I didn't want to do anything, and I couldn't bring myself to do anything. I looked forward to getting dark all day long, and just wanted to sleep with my arms around that sweet-smelling, soft body.

After finally staying up until night, it was like an engine running, endless tossing.

Men will always go through such a process, wanting endlessly, seven or eight times a night.

Then slowly, three or four times, two or three times, once or twice, then once a day, until once every few days, or even once a month, and finally started to live a Buddhist life.

Liu Zhengwen is in this situation now. Although he had cheated when he was in the village, conditions did not allow it at that time.

After getting married, I couldn't let go because the accommodation conditions at home were tight. Finally, I finally let go when I came to Beijing. Once I plunged in, I didn't want to come out.

"Thank you, we are classmates and roommates, two brothers from the same generation, do we need to be so polite?" Zhang Junping patted Liu Zhengwen on the shoulder, "You, you better hurry up and draw a picture, preferably one of Huang Juan's

Take photos and coax her."

"I know, that's not right! That's my wife, kiss my wife, you want me to use my wife as a model for portraits?!" Liu Zhengwen stared at Zhang Junping with his eyes wide open.

If Zhang Junping dares to say yes, he will be ready...

Forget it, I can't beat it.

"I found that your thoughts are really dirty. If I ask you to draw a portrait of your wife, you are going to draw her naked body? You can't draw her with clothes on?

Of course, if you are willing to paint the naked body, we wouldn’t mind admiring it.”

"Go away! You stinking gangster, don't even think about it!" Liu Zhengwen cursed, turned around and left.

Liu Zhengwen was very grateful to Zhang Junping for waking him up, but he didn't want to pay attention to him at all. This kid was so annoying that he couldn't help but want to beat him, but unfortunately he couldn't.

After finishing Liu Zhengwen's trouble, Zhang Junping left the furniture store in Wangfujing with a sense of accomplishment.

Walk all the way to Liulichang.

The reason why I didn't take a bus was because it was only three stops from Wangfujing to Liulichang, and it was a long way to go.

Including the time spent waiting for the bus, it was not as fast as walking.

While walking, I admired the scenery of old Beijing and thought about problems.

The development of CAFA DreamWorks.

Homework assigned by the master.

Calligraphy works are easy to handle, just find a few poems by Mao Zu and copy them.

But painting is a bit troublesome. Landscape paintings are a bit too common. It is estimated that at least half of the people in an art exhibition paint landscapes. There are also many other paintings of ladies and animals.

If he continues to paint those themes, he really won't achieve surprising results.

Don't underestimate the word surprise, surprise often means victory.

Along the way, Zhang Junping distracted his thoughts and pondered the homework assigned by his master.

In fact, it is just a random thought with a hammer in one thing and a stick in the other.

By the time he arrived at Liulichang, Zhang Junping had already decided on the subject of his creation.

When the road goes dark, others paint landscapes, but he paints cities.

Paint the past, paint the present, and paint the future.

No one knows that in a few decades, when experts, professors and connoisseurs comment on their paintings, they will say, Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, Zhang Daqian's lotus, Qi Baishi's shrimp, Xu Beihong's horse, Zhang Junping's urban trilogy...

"Uncle, uncle!"

"uncle!"

Niu Niuni's clear and soft scream called Zhang Junping back to reality.

"Niuniu Nini, do you miss your uncle?"

"Think about it!"

"think!"

"Let's go, uncle will teach you how to play with building blocks..." Zhang Junping picked up one in one hand.

When Zhang Junping left yesterday, he asked his eldest brother-in-law and the others to work overtime to finish the building blocks that he had not finished. They should be finished by now.

"good!"

"Thank you uncle!"

Zhang Junping walked into the yard holding his two nieces.

First, I checked the parts that my eldest brother-in-law and the others had made and processed yesterday, and then I took my two nieces and started arranging the building blocks.

Zhang Junping did nothing all morning. He just sat on the kang in his eldest sister's room, playing with his niece with blocks.

"Wow, uncle is so awesome!"

"Uncle is awesome!"

Looking at the house that Zhang Junping built with building blocks, the two nieces clapped their little hands and jumped up and down on the kang excitedly.

After relaxing all morning, Zhang Junping began to create in the afternoon.

Seeing that Zhang Junping was busy, the two nieces were very sensible and did not continue to pester him. Instead, they finished building blocks on the kang and played with big cars.

The last time Zhang Junping painted a panoramic view of the city, this time Zhang Junping planned to paint a partial one.

The first picture is a road under construction. The straight and wide road leads into the distance and extends infinitely.

This end of the highway is a close-up view, which is a microcosm of the current Beijing city. The other end of the highway is a distant view, which is the future city.

The highway is the middle shot, with machinery under construction, as well as serious workers and rigorous engineers.

A highway connects the present and the future.

Similar to the previous picture is the sun, the entire painting is bathed in sunlight.

After finishing the painting, Zhang Junping looked at it for a moment and then wrote a poem in the blank space.

The scenery of the revolutionary country is beautiful, the red flag is flying, the motivation is high, the earth is full of glory, and everyone is competing with others to catch up with others. Leilei has a mind to prosper the world, throws away all his personal interests, and cannot be troubled.

Today, we are on a journey of thousands of miles. We are under the leadership of the party. We are young and the colors are enchanting. The prosperous years have brought us great ambitions, the east wind is blowing, and spring is coming early.


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