Volume 3: Mystery in the Picture Chapter 166: The Death of Ye Zhenzhen
Wu Jingming has a relatively flamboyant personality and has the ability to be flamboyant.
But Gu Yuanci is an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years. For such a person, his things seem to be more attractive.
Of course, Hang Tianyi would also think that he was too influenced by Lian Bufan.
There is no doubt that Lian Bufan is with Gu Yuanci at this time.
To Hang Tianyi's surprise, Nangong Qi also chose to watch Gu Yuanci paint.
In order not to disturb Gu Yuanci's painting, Hang Tianyi and the others could only watch from a distance.
Although Hang Tianyi feels that pouring emotions into paintings is pretentious, he has to admit that when it comes to producing good things, sometimes doing so deliberately makes it less interesting.
Although this kind of competition will be very noisy, there will definitely be a gap compared to the usual inspired works.
There's nothing you can do about it. Competitions only compete on skills, emotions, etc. It's weird to get involved and not to mention nonsense.
As time goes by, the sky has darkened.
Hundreds of people in the entire Mingfeng Tower did not speak, but just watched quietly.
In his previous life, Hang Tianyi was definitely not the kind of person who wanted to learn, but he could still be a top student occasionally.
But if in his previous life, under such circumstances, he probably wouldn't be able to stay for a long time and would just leave.
But today, Hang Tianyi really became arty and blended into the peaceful environment.
It turns out that the environment really affects a person.
Hang Tianyi secretly lamented that in the modern society of the previous life, everything was good, but people's hearts were too impetuous, so they missed some of the beauty that can only come when they calm down.
In fact, Hang Tianyi also understands that if he gets irritable, it's just because the pace of life is too fast.
Some things cannot be achieved at a fast pace.
Look at the modern society in the past life. How many of the so-called masters are real masters?
It seems that modern society also has its shortcomings, but as modern people, it is difficult to discover them once you are used to them. This is the so-called confusion of the authorities.
Gradually, the sun has set and the sky has already darkened.
In the great capital city, the lights are on, and in the Mingfeng Tower, it is no different from daytime.
Hang Tianyi had to sigh with emotion. Although this is a world without electricity, human wisdom is indeed immeasurable.
Whether it is a high-hanging oil lamp or a lantern in the corridor, under such circumstances, there is still some indescribable charm.
Counting the time, it was almost midnight.
Hang Tianyi had to lament that these people who pursue art even forgot to eat.
In fact, isn't that true for me?
Of course, Hang Tianyi also understands that there are not many people here who really pursue art.
After half a stick of incense had passed, Gu Yuanci and Wu Jingming both stopped painting.
On this occasion, a special person went to take out the two people's transformations.
The fields that these two people are good at are really different.
Gu Yuanci is obviously good at figure painting, and the one he painted today turned out to be Lian Bufan.
When Lian Bufan saw the transformation, he was stunned.
The lifelikeness and inexplicable charm have been captured 90% of the time.
Lian Bufan never thought that there was someone who knew him so well in the world. For some reason, he felt that the person in the painting was more like himself than he was.
What Wu Jingming painted was a landscape painting. His paintings are indeed very accomplished in terms of artistic conception.
On this occasion, everyone who knows how to paint, after seeing these two paintings, needless to say, each of them will feel incomparable.
There is obviously no way to distinguish between landscape painting and figure painting.
These two masterpieces were used for competition, and no one had any intention of winning at this time.
"I think this fight should be a draw!" Fan Dinghua said.
The rest of the people nodded, obviously agreeing with Fan Dinghua's view.
Painting saints and painting idiots have proven their reputations based on their abilities. At this time, no matter who has any intention, obviously there will be no doubts about the skills of these two people.
"Everyone, you all come to participate in the painting exchange meeting today because of my dignity. You have been busy for most of the day and haven't eaten dinner yet. If you have dinner tonight, it will be treated as a treat by Fan!" Fan Dinghua said with a smile.
When everyone heard this, they all expressed their thanks: "Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Fan!"
Just like that, everyone dispersed, and soon the meal was ready.
The famous people were sitting together and Fan Dinghua was treating them, so the food would not be bad. However, it was obvious that their minds were not on eating right now, but on those two paintings.
Needless to say, if Gu Yuanci is right, no one will compete with Lian Bufan!
All that's left is to paint the landscape paintings of the saint Wu Jingming!
Most of the people here are not short of money, but who to give the painting to depends on Wu Jingming.
Finally, Wu Jingming gave the painting to Fan Dinghua because he was the host today.
No matter what, everything finally came to an end.
Hang Tianyi has always been very active in eating free dinner.
After dinner, I was going back, but Fan Dinghua said there were still activities.
In this way, Hang Tianyi did his best today and continued to be arty.
I have to say that the way the scholars play is really impressive. Whether it is drinking wine, playing chess, writing, etc., they are all extremely skilled.
Around 11:00, the activity was considered over.
Fan Dinghua arranged the room, and Hang Tianyi was too lazy to run away.
It has to be said that Hang Tianyi feels that he and the overbearing president Nangong Qi are really destined.
When Fan Dinghua arranged the room, the two of them actually became neighbors.
Of course, although they were neighbors, they did not have a long conversation. After all, the relationship between them had not reached that level yet.
The beautiful night has passed like this!
The next day, Hang Tianyi opened the door of the house. Before he could wash his face, he saw someone from Rongbaozhai hurriedly walking towards him.
"Hang Baotou, something happened!" The man said anxiously from a distance.
Hang Tianyi asked: "What's the matter?"
"Leader Ye is dead!" the man said.
Hang Tianyi's heart trembled suddenly, Ye Zhenzhen died? Isn't this too sudden?
At this moment, he followed the two people to Ye Zhenzhen's room, and saw Fan Dinghua's face full of seriousness.
"Shopkeeper Fan, what's going on?" Hang Tianyi asked.
"I made an appointment with Team Leader Ye last night to discuss a business this morning. I, Xiao Liu and Xiao Zhang came over and called for a long time, but no one responded. Not long after, Team Leader Ye's people also came, and the same thing happened.
After calling for a long time, no one responded. Xiao Zhang then opened the door and found that Team Leader Ye had already..."
Fan Dinghua was obviously a little nervous, and at the same time, Hang Tianyi also saw fear in his actions.
"What is a big shot like him afraid of? There's something wrong!" Hang Tianyi thought to himself.
In fact, there is a problem with Fan Dinghua's words. What kind of business should be discussed this early in the morning?