Addicted to love: The black-bellied president is too domineering

"How come? It's pretty good. If you practice for a few more years, you'll definitely be able to draw better than an old man like me." The old man squinted his eyes with admiration.

It's really not easy, and the younger generation will actually be so good at painting.

"Stop joking." Although Li Xiyue said this, "But when painting, she looks very serious.

In Maple Leaf City, she seldom paints because she has no time.

Drawing skills are particularly rusty.

"Adding a stroke here will make it even more beautiful." The old man approached Li Xiyue, and lightly pointed to a spot on the painting.

According to his method, Li Xiyue added an extra touch, indeed the layering effect is different.

"Where's your child?" The house here is so small, if his children come over, they probably won't be able to live there.

The room looked like it could only be lived by one person, and the living room was filled with various paintings.

"I have no children, and I have always been alone, so I will come over to play when I have time. Although I can't teach you anything, I can still teach you some small skills." After the old man pointed out, he continued to draw just now.

Everyone has their own style, if he really taught Li Xiyue how to paint, it would definitely destroy her style.

In the end, it will only be self-defeating.

"Hmm~" As for the old man's information, Baidu can't find it, at most, I heard his name occasionally in some conversations.

He has always been a low-key person, has never taken on apprentices, and does not know where he is a teacher.

But don't have a style.

"Would you like to go to the exchange meeting in a week's time?" The old man suddenly put down the pen in his hand.

He really wanted to bring Li Xiyue under the eyes of everyone and let all the friends around know her.

Although there is not much pursuit of fame and fortune, young people are different. They still have a long way to go. If someone can lead them, it will be easier to go far in the future.

"The exchange meeting... Let's see it when the time comes, if you have time..." Li Xiyue hesitated for a while, it was inconvenient to refuse the old man.The old man's eyes were too hot.

However, a week later, the bidding here also began.

It doesn't seem quite right without her.

"If you go, I'll ask for a place for you. If you don't go, forget it." The old man was a little disappointed.

Feeling the change in his mood, Li Xiyue opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

"Your strokes are crooked." The old man suddenly became more severe, pointing at the painting by Li Xiyue, the whole painting was immediately ruined because of Li Xiyue's distraction.

Li Xiyue clenched her fists tightly, and drew another piece of paper from the side.

"It won't happen next time." Li Xiyue said with guilt on his face.

The old man did not answer.

Li Xiyue, who was left out in the cold, was still calm.

"If I don't go this time, no matter what happens next time, I will go." Li Xiyue raised the pen and started to draw the outline from the beginning.

There was a clear smile on the old man's face, and his drawing speed was much faster.

For an hour, neither of them spoke.

The old man finished the painting, it was almost finished, and Li Xiyue hadn't finished half of it yet.

Draw it against a painting, this speed is indeed very slow.

"Are you hungry?" The old man rubbed his belly, he would not admit it, when Li Xiyue and the others came over, he had just gotten up.

But when Li Xiyue came, he forgot about having breakfast.

Now his stomach started to thump, and he remembered it.

Li Xiyue nodded and put away the brush.

"Let me cook." Li Xiyue felt that it was not appropriate for an old man to cook.

"It's fine if I come. You continue to draw. If you draw more, you will be able to feel it." The old man tremblingly went to the back kitchen.

Li Xiyue looked at his back and remembered that this is a thatched hut, and she doesn't even know how to use the tools inside, so it's better not to show off, or she will be the one to be ashamed.

Go back to the original position and sit down, look at the drawing board and pick up the brush to continue painting.

I secretly looked at an old man's painting, the two butterflies were lifelike, and the surrounding leaves were no different from those in the early morning, as if they were photographed by a black and white camera.

However, if you look closely, you will find that there seem to be countless little people running inside.

Looking at my own paintings again, I don't have any skills at all, it's just a simple painting of Die Feiwu.

Shaking his head, when he was about to tear it up, the old man suddenly appeared behind him.

"Don't do this, these paintings are your finished products, besides, you are also a painter, there is no need to imitate others, you should innovate yourself." The old man didn't want to train Li Xiyue to only use the paintings he had painted.

In that way, Li Xiyue's paintings will only be fakes for the rest of his life.

"Understood." Li Xiyue stuck out her tongue, looking at the original painting, she felt that the gap between the two was too great.

Think about it, in fact, I am still young, and I can draw others in the future.

In my own painting, I didn't draw a single flower well. It was like a child who couldn't walk, so he started running, which would only make other people laugh.

"Just know it, be yourself, and don't care about other people. No matter how good someone else's painting is, it belongs to someone else. You only have two choices, one is to surpass him, and the other is to look up to him for the rest of your life." The old man left these words, Back to the kitchen to continue washing dishes.

A burst of thick smoke came over, and Li Xiyue coughed uncomfortably.

The old man didn't use coal or natural gas, and Mingyue City didn't even have natural gas.

Li's family uses coal, which is better anyway.

After being smoked like this, Li Xiyue was not in the mood to paint, so she threw the pen aside, and then came to the kitchen.

Seeing the old man's busy voice, he covered his nose and began to help.

"Let me cook." Li Xiyue looked at the old man's skinny arms, and took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, another burst of thick smoke entered his mouth and nose.

The old man chose to give in, Li Xiyue looked ahead seriously, picked up the shovel, and started working on the pot with a diameter of at least one meter.

She had never been to the countryside before, so cooking like this was very awkward. After half an hour, the food was finally delivered to the table.

"Uncle, you can think about it and move to another place to live. This place is too small, and it will definitely be humid in spring, so you are prone to rheumatism." Li Xiyue couldn't help but worry about the old man's health.

Looking at this, you can tell that the old man can't take care of himself at all. After many years, he doesn't know if his body can hold on.

"Understood, you can help me find a better house tomorrow, and I'll move there." He would definitely not listen to what others said.

Li Xiyue's words were different, once she opened her mouth, Zi Yao would definitely help if she could help.

"Yeah." Li Xiyue smiled slightly, and looked back to see if there was a small bamboo building like the one Li Zetian bought.

The two of them finished their meal very happily.

Li Xiyue washed the dishes by the way.

The old man stared blankly at all this, as if everything had returned to the past, and she had always been so gentle and generous, she would do everything like this.

If it wasn't for the fact that his place is relatively small, I'm afraid Li Zetian would still worry that the child is not his own.

After Li Xiyue finished all this, the old man still taught Li Xiyue from the beginning.

Every painter has a different idea of ​​what they know.

Every exchange meeting is to express our opinions, get to know each other, and learn about our own shortcomings.

"Uncle, I'm going back first, and I'll come back next time." Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Li Xiyue reluctantly put down the brush in his hand.

Came home with a broken painting.

That one is a painting that I haven't finished after a busy day. How many painters, when they are not in the mood, can't make a painting.

In this fast-food society, if you want to draw, you can find computers everywhere, but what they create with wisdom is completely different.

"Okay." The smile on the old man's mouth didn't dissipate until Li Xiyue disappeared.

He took out a painting from the dark bedroom. The woman in the painting was very similar to Li Xiyue, but a little more dignified.

When the famous master saw this sentence, his eyes would definitely shine.

"Dad, where did Sister Fairy go?" When he got home, he saw Li Zetian sitting quietly in the living room reading a book.

There is no one here to bother, and indeed there is nothing to do except read a book.

"She's gone shopping, and she'll be back in a while." Li Zetian didn't lift his head, for fear that Li Xiyue would read something from his eyes.

Zi Yao didn't come back today, will she tell Li Xiyue?

Of course not, let her know, this place must be demolished.

"Okay, have you eaten yet?" Li Xiyue waved the dim sum in his hand. When he just came back, he saw a stall selling dim sum on the road, so he bought some of it.

The dim sum here are all handmade, so there is no need to worry about junk food.

"I've eaten, what's in your hand?" Li Zetian noticed the white bag in Li Xiyue's hand from the corner of his eyes, and the other hand was holding a ball of paper.

"This one is the painting I haven't finished painting today. The other one is snacks, let's eat together." Li Xiyue put the snacks on the table.

"I have high blood pressure, so I won't eat these sweet things." It was the first time Li Zetian refused Li Xiyue's kindness.

Although I feel so sad in my heart, I am doomed to lose.

"Okay." Li Xiyue sat opposite Li Zetian, and waited for a long time, but there was no news of Zi Yao.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and call Zi Yao. In the end, the other party's mobile phone was turned off, so he had no choice but to put it down.

Quickly went upstairs, but unexpectedly found that her ID card was missing.

I checked the lockbox again, and a lot of things were missing, not only ID cards, but also bits and pieces of documents.

Who took it?

However, Li Zetian was always below.

By the way, could the documents be left in the hotel and forgotten?At that time, she used her ID card to open the room.

"Dad, I'm going out for a while." Li Xiyue's face was very pale. The ID card is a very important proof. If you lose it...

"Wait, you can't go out until Zi Yao comes back." Li Zetian hurriedly stopped her.

Li Xiyue's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Dad, the ID card is still in the hotel. If the hotel personnel take it away, I won't be able to go back."

There is an airport in Mingyue City, but there is no train station. Except for airplanes that can stop here, nothing else will stop here.

If you lose your ID card, you can only stay here forever.

She didn't want to accept such a horrible thing.

"No, Zi Yao is helping you to get your ID card." How can Li Zetian rest assured that Li Xiyue will go out?
Someone dared to touch Li Xiyue in Maple Leaf City, let alone Mingyue City, where he was unfamiliar.

"Didn't you say that she went out to buy something?" Li Xiyue approached Li Zetian, she always felt that Li Zetian and Zi Yao had something to hide from her since they came back last night, and they didn't want her to know.

"By the way, take your ID card when you're shopping." Li Zetian typically lied and didn't type drafts.

At the beginning, the Li family was all built by him, so how could it be possible without some skills.

Li Xiyue frowned, feeling very strange, but couldn't say anything.

Things are definitely not that simple.

"Why are you talking to me like this, hurry up and eat your food, your brother will come over in a few days." Li Zetian specially called Li Feng over.

The person in the family who knows Leng Yao best should not be Li Xiyue, but Li Feng. They have been hostile for so long, and Li Feng has found out exactly how many hairs Leng Yao has.

"Why did brother come over all of a sudden?" Li Xiyue was very surprised. There was no Li Feng Township in the company, so there might be chaos all of a sudden.

"No reason, if you have time to talk, why not clean up that room for your brother to live in, you still want your brother to come over, there is no place to live?" Li Zetian looked at Li Xiyue intently, afraid that Li Xiyue would support him and not pay attention Just get out of here.

"No." With a slight guilt on his face, Li Xiyue immediately went to clean up the room.

Li Zetian breathed a sigh of relief, took out his phone and sent Zi Yao a text message.

Now that Li Xiyue doesn't log in to the Internet for a while, she won't know about her news.

It's very simple to want Li Xiyue not to look at his phone, as long as he is busy all the time, there is no need to worry.

It took Li Xiyue more than an hour to tidy up the utility room.

Just when I wanted to ask Zi Yao what was going on, I saw Zi Yao had two things in his hands.

"Sister Fairy, are you going to watch a movie? You don't need so many snacks to watch a movie, do you?" Li Xiyue was stunned by Zi Yao's actions.

As a girl holding so many things, she must have been surrounded by many people.

Otherwise, Zi Yao's complexion wouldn't be so bad.

"No, I bought it only when I was going to visit other people." He threw the snacks into the room that Li Xiyue had just cleaned up.

Looking at the snacks all over the place, Li Xiyue was stunned.

In the next second, his complexion turned bad again.

"Little Moon, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like you want to kill me?" Zi Yao's heart shuddered, what happened to Li Xiyue?
"That room, I just tidied it up and said my brother was coming...but you..." Li Xiyue ruined her achievements just after she came back, can Li Xiyue not be angry.

The bamboo building fell silent instantly, Zi Yao took a step back quietly, she really didn't know what happened this time.

The purple demon came back with big and small bags.