Night of Rebirth
Chapter 33 Li Moran vs Liu Jianye
The first thing to do when returning home from vacation (elder brother's house) at Liujiaoye is to pack the five-color lotus flowers and send them to the elder brother, and ask the elder brother to send them to the two masters along with his gifts.
Eldest brother glanced at Liu Jianye's gift, and said, "Master and Mr. Liu will come over in a few days, and we will celebrate the New Year here this year."
So Liu Jianye said goodbye to the elder brother, took his gift and returned to the room along the road, put the gift down, spread out the rice paper, and picked up the brush. I have been a little slack recently, so I should practice well, so that when the master comes, I will be able to take it out .
The slack that Liu Jianye said meant that the three hours of calligraphy and painting practice had been shortened to two hours in the past few days of the exam.
In order not to be criticized by the two masters, Shao Ye spent the past few days at the desk in the room, writing and drawing, with more energy than when preparing for the college entrance examination.
Li Moran failed to pull Liu Jianye out of the room after pulling it several times. He went out to play twice by himself, and every time he came back, he was used by his mother. How can you be so ignorant?So ignorant?Why can't I learn from your little uncle?
Aunt Lin also changed her tricks to prepare delicious food for Shao Ye.
"Little Uncle, please take pity on me, go out and play with me! If this continues, I will be compared to an ignorant prodigal by you." Li Moran lay on a corner of Liu Jianye's desk, cried.
"Sister-in-law and Aunt Lin are teasing you. Did sister-in-law stop you when you wanted to go out to play? You didn't eat less of the delicious food Aunt Lin made." Liu Jian said without raising her head at night.
What the little uncle said, of course he knows, the mother just wants to stimulate him, so that he can either follow the little uncle to work hard, or take the little uncle out to play together, don't let the little uncle spend all day At home, no matter which one can achieve success, my mother is happy to see it.
"I'm playing outside by myself, and when I think of you waving a pen at home, little uncle, I can't enjoy playing, and a huge sense of guilt keeps growing in my heart." Li Momiao said pitifully.
"I didn't practice calligraphy and painting well, and I didn't enjoy myself when I went out to play." Liu Jianye
"Little uncle, your calligraphy and painting are already very good. My father is not as good as you." Anyway, my father learned martial arts from the teacher, not Chinese painting, so he shouldn't care that he betrayed him. Li Moran felt guilty.
"Eldest brother, he didn't learn these things." Liu Jianye knew it a long time ago, and he was the only one who learned these characters and paintings from his master.
"Little brother, you failed again." Li Momiao just took her three-year-old son back to her mother's house for a few days these two days, and heard from her mother the story of the younger brother VS the junior uncle, repeated defeats and repeated defeats .Today, when I saw my younger brother coming down the stairs dejectedly, I knew he had failed again.
"Miao Miao, come here, let uncle give you a hug to comfort his wounded heart." Li Moran sat on the sofa and waved to his little nephew who was playing with building blocks on the carpet.
Miao Miao, the son of Li Momiao, whose name is Miao Yunxuan.
"Uncle, where you are hurt, Miao Miao will give you Hu Hu, Hu Hu will not hurt." Miao Miao put down the building blocks in her hand, walked over and asked in a soft voice of concern.
"Uncle holds Miao Miao and it won't hurt anymore." Li Moran picked up Miao Miao, let him sit on his lap, and kissed his fair little cheek.
"Look at you." While despising Li Moran, Li Momiao took out two tickets from his pocket: "Don't say that the second sister won't help you, I asked someone to come for two tickets to the art exhibition, you take it to find the little one." Uncle Master go together."
"The little master is studying Chinese painting, and he is not interested in foreign oil paintings. (Liu Jianye: I am interested.)" Li Moran said that the little master is not interested, and I am not interested either.
Li Momiao almost couldn't come up in one breath, this brat, "Who told you it's an oil painting exhibition, this is an exhibition of ancient paintings from collector Zhang Sun's collection."
"An ancient painting?!"
"Ancient painting."
Li Moran put Miao Miao in his arms on the sofa next to him, snatched the ticket from Li Momiao's hand, and rushed upstairs, "Uncle~~"
The house is well soundproofed!This is so that it can be heard there.Li Momiao loves this little brother who is 12 years younger than her very much, because Li Moran was almost brought up by her. (In fact, it was brought up by a nanny, and Li Momiao basically played with her)
"Little Master--"
Liu Yaoye looked up and looked at Li Moran who pushed the door in again.It shouldn't be!According to the situation in the past few days, Moran's blood recovery time is half a day, basically once in the morning and once in the afternoon.Why did you come back so soon today?
"Little uncle, what do you think this is?" Li Moran waved the ticket in front of Li Moran.
"Zhang Sun Art Exhibition." Liu Yaoye looked at the four big characters on the ticket that were three sizes larger than the other characters, and read it out.
"Little uncle, let me tell you, Zhang Sun is a well-known collector in the capital, and there are at least ten thousand pieces in his family's collection. This time he took out his own collection to hold a painting exhibition, which is a rare opportunity in a century. This is a rare opportunity for little uncle, don't miss it!" Li Moran really wanted to test Zhang Sun and Zhang Sun's collections, but he didn't know the collector named Zhang Sun at all, and he didn't know what collections he had. In the end, we can only take out the advertising words to make up the number.Anyway, the tickets that the second sister can afford, the art exhibition will not be bad.
Li Moran doesn't know him. Liu Jianye did hear about this man from his master, and I heard that he has many famous paintings in his hand, such as Tang Yin (Tang Bohu)'s "Spring Mountain Companion", Qiu Ying's "Farewell to Xunyang", Chen Duo's "Water Pavilion" "Reading Picture" is in his hands.
After getting in the car, as soon as they left the house, the mobile phones of Liu Yaoye and Li Moran rang one after another.
"Hello! I'm Liu Jianye, who are you?" ("Hi, I'm Li Moran.")
"Kai Ning, what's the matter?" ("Playing billiards? No, I want to accompany my little uncle to see the art exhibition.")
"Moran and I are going to have a look." ("Fuck you, sir, I'm a connoisseur by nature, it's rare to live in the little painting exhibition.")
"Okay, let's meet at the entrance of the art exhibition." ("No, no, I haven't seen such a big scene, sir, today I have decided to accompany my uncle.")
"See you later." ("You guys play by yourself.")
"Go if you want, aren't you not interested in calligraphy and painting?" Although Li Moran is a major in art design, he himself is not interested in calligraphy and painting at all.
"I'll accompany my little uncle."
"Kaining will come over later." Since Li Moran decided to accompany him, Liu Yaoye did not object, but he still had to tell Lin Moran that Gu Kaining would also come.
"Kaining? It's Gu Kaining. Little uncle, why do you have such a good relationship with Gu Kaining? You must know that I didn't talk to his classmates for two years."
"We are roommates." Liu Yaoye asked: "Didn't you pick me up at the airport together? Why didn't you catch up?"
"Little Martial Uncle, you don't even know. He suddenly came to look for me at home that day, but he was taken aback. We didn't even say a word at that time. Thinking about it now, I think he was talking to you, Little Martial Uncle." I went, how could it be such a coincidence?" Li Moran, you got the truth.
Liu Yaoye shook his head, if Liu Yaoye didn't know about the kidnapping incident, he could still say that Kai Ning was not after him, but now he is sure that he was after him.
Li Moran thought that Liu Yaoye shook his head because he was as ignorant as he was, and he wasn't entangled with it, and he was talking about other topics.
Eldest brother glanced at Liu Jianye's gift, and said, "Master and Mr. Liu will come over in a few days, and we will celebrate the New Year here this year."
So Liu Jianye said goodbye to the elder brother, took his gift and returned to the room along the road, put the gift down, spread out the rice paper, and picked up the brush. I have been a little slack recently, so I should practice well, so that when the master comes, I will be able to take it out .
The slack that Liu Jianye said meant that the three hours of calligraphy and painting practice had been shortened to two hours in the past few days of the exam.
In order not to be criticized by the two masters, Shao Ye spent the past few days at the desk in the room, writing and drawing, with more energy than when preparing for the college entrance examination.
Li Moran failed to pull Liu Jianye out of the room after pulling it several times. He went out to play twice by himself, and every time he came back, he was used by his mother. How can you be so ignorant?So ignorant?Why can't I learn from your little uncle?
Aunt Lin also changed her tricks to prepare delicious food for Shao Ye.
"Little Uncle, please take pity on me, go out and play with me! If this continues, I will be compared to an ignorant prodigal by you." Li Moran lay on a corner of Liu Jianye's desk, cried.
"Sister-in-law and Aunt Lin are teasing you. Did sister-in-law stop you when you wanted to go out to play? You didn't eat less of the delicious food Aunt Lin made." Liu Jian said without raising her head at night.
What the little uncle said, of course he knows, the mother just wants to stimulate him, so that he can either follow the little uncle to work hard, or take the little uncle out to play together, don't let the little uncle spend all day At home, no matter which one can achieve success, my mother is happy to see it.
"I'm playing outside by myself, and when I think of you waving a pen at home, little uncle, I can't enjoy playing, and a huge sense of guilt keeps growing in my heart." Li Momiao said pitifully.
"I didn't practice calligraphy and painting well, and I didn't enjoy myself when I went out to play." Liu Jianye
"Little uncle, your calligraphy and painting are already very good. My father is not as good as you." Anyway, my father learned martial arts from the teacher, not Chinese painting, so he shouldn't care that he betrayed him. Li Moran felt guilty.
"Eldest brother, he didn't learn these things." Liu Jianye knew it a long time ago, and he was the only one who learned these characters and paintings from his master.
"Little brother, you failed again." Li Momiao just took her three-year-old son back to her mother's house for a few days these two days, and heard from her mother the story of the younger brother VS the junior uncle, repeated defeats and repeated defeats .Today, when I saw my younger brother coming down the stairs dejectedly, I knew he had failed again.
"Miao Miao, come here, let uncle give you a hug to comfort his wounded heart." Li Moran sat on the sofa and waved to his little nephew who was playing with building blocks on the carpet.
Miao Miao, the son of Li Momiao, whose name is Miao Yunxuan.
"Uncle, where you are hurt, Miao Miao will give you Hu Hu, Hu Hu will not hurt." Miao Miao put down the building blocks in her hand, walked over and asked in a soft voice of concern.
"Uncle holds Miao Miao and it won't hurt anymore." Li Moran picked up Miao Miao, let him sit on his lap, and kissed his fair little cheek.
"Look at you." While despising Li Moran, Li Momiao took out two tickets from his pocket: "Don't say that the second sister won't help you, I asked someone to come for two tickets to the art exhibition, you take it to find the little one." Uncle Master go together."
"The little master is studying Chinese painting, and he is not interested in foreign oil paintings. (Liu Jianye: I am interested.)" Li Moran said that the little master is not interested, and I am not interested either.
Li Momiao almost couldn't come up in one breath, this brat, "Who told you it's an oil painting exhibition, this is an exhibition of ancient paintings from collector Zhang Sun's collection."
"An ancient painting?!"
"Ancient painting."
Li Moran put Miao Miao in his arms on the sofa next to him, snatched the ticket from Li Momiao's hand, and rushed upstairs, "Uncle~~"
The house is well soundproofed!This is so that it can be heard there.Li Momiao loves this little brother who is 12 years younger than her very much, because Li Moran was almost brought up by her. (In fact, it was brought up by a nanny, and Li Momiao basically played with her)
"Little Master--"
Liu Yaoye looked up and looked at Li Moran who pushed the door in again.It shouldn't be!According to the situation in the past few days, Moran's blood recovery time is half a day, basically once in the morning and once in the afternoon.Why did you come back so soon today?
"Little uncle, what do you think this is?" Li Moran waved the ticket in front of Li Moran.
"Zhang Sun Art Exhibition." Liu Yaoye looked at the four big characters on the ticket that were three sizes larger than the other characters, and read it out.
"Little uncle, let me tell you, Zhang Sun is a well-known collector in the capital, and there are at least ten thousand pieces in his family's collection. This time he took out his own collection to hold a painting exhibition, which is a rare opportunity in a century. This is a rare opportunity for little uncle, don't miss it!" Li Moran really wanted to test Zhang Sun and Zhang Sun's collections, but he didn't know the collector named Zhang Sun at all, and he didn't know what collections he had. In the end, we can only take out the advertising words to make up the number.Anyway, the tickets that the second sister can afford, the art exhibition will not be bad.
Li Moran doesn't know him. Liu Jianye did hear about this man from his master, and I heard that he has many famous paintings in his hand, such as Tang Yin (Tang Bohu)'s "Spring Mountain Companion", Qiu Ying's "Farewell to Xunyang", Chen Duo's "Water Pavilion" "Reading Picture" is in his hands.
After getting in the car, as soon as they left the house, the mobile phones of Liu Yaoye and Li Moran rang one after another.
"Hello! I'm Liu Jianye, who are you?" ("Hi, I'm Li Moran.")
"Kai Ning, what's the matter?" ("Playing billiards? No, I want to accompany my little uncle to see the art exhibition.")
"Moran and I are going to have a look." ("Fuck you, sir, I'm a connoisseur by nature, it's rare to live in the little painting exhibition.")
"Okay, let's meet at the entrance of the art exhibition." ("No, no, I haven't seen such a big scene, sir, today I have decided to accompany my uncle.")
"See you later." ("You guys play by yourself.")
"Go if you want, aren't you not interested in calligraphy and painting?" Although Li Moran is a major in art design, he himself is not interested in calligraphy and painting at all.
"I'll accompany my little uncle."
"Kaining will come over later." Since Li Moran decided to accompany him, Liu Yaoye did not object, but he still had to tell Lin Moran that Gu Kaining would also come.
"Kaining? It's Gu Kaining. Little uncle, why do you have such a good relationship with Gu Kaining? You must know that I didn't talk to his classmates for two years."
"We are roommates." Liu Yaoye asked: "Didn't you pick me up at the airport together? Why didn't you catch up?"
"Little Martial Uncle, you don't even know. He suddenly came to look for me at home that day, but he was taken aback. We didn't even say a word at that time. Thinking about it now, I think he was talking to you, Little Martial Uncle." I went, how could it be such a coincidence?" Li Moran, you got the truth.
Liu Yaoye shook his head, if Liu Yaoye didn't know about the kidnapping incident, he could still say that Kai Ning was not after him, but now he is sure that he was after him.
Li Moran thought that Liu Yaoye shook his head because he was as ignorant as he was, and he wasn't entangled with it, and he was talking about other topics.
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