Chapter 135: 2 training talents (1)

Lin Wanrong was surprised, this old man Luo, what the hell, I came to see you, but I did n’t come to see your daughter. Even if you want to pimp, do n’t be so blatant. My son is a serious man.
"It turned out that Miss Luo is here, too." Lin Wanrong smiled. "Isn't Lord Luo calling me? Why didn't you see anyone?"
Luo Ning nodded and said, "Daddy just went under the embankment to investigate, and asked Brother Lin to wait for a while."
Lin Wanrong nodded and glanced around. It turned out that the place where Luo Min asked him to come turned out to be the Shimonoseki embankment. It is winter at this time, and it is the dry season of the Yangtze River. The river has receded a lot, but the loess and mud on both sides of the river faintly show traces of flooding.
Thousands of ordinary people rolled up their sleeves, rolled up their trouser legs, passed through the mud, and carried the sand towards the shore. Thousands more, with various excavation tools in their hands, filled the embankment and widened it.
This scene made Lin Wanrong suddenly think of the practice of water conservancy often seen in previous lives. He grew up on the Han River and has a clear understanding of the importance of water conservancy. Looking at the scene in front of him, a kind of kindness suddenly felt in his heart. These ordinary people, the plain clothes they wear, and the bad food they eat, can be seen in Lin Wanrong's eyes. They are relatives. They are countless times more affectionate than those talents.
It is just that although there are a lot of people at the moment, the tools are backward and the efficiency is low. If you want to increase this dam, you do n’t know how long it will take. Lin Wanrong looked a little bit worried.
This old Luo. Why did you ask me to come here? Don't you want me to donate money? Damn, this old man is very sly, and he spotted Laozi's door.
Seeing Luo Ning still standing beside, Lin Wanrong said, "Miss Luo, do you know what Lord Luo told me to do?"
Luo Ning smiled mysteriously: "Dad will talk to you later."
Lin Wanrong saw that she smiled very mysteriously, and knew that she would know. But looking at her pride, when asked, she asked in vain, and the chick would never say that.
He sighed, and didn't talk to Luo Ning, and walked up the embankment. The thick sensation from the solemn land excited him a little. I am a child by the Yangtze River, and his eyes are slightly moist.
Luo Ning was excited when he saw him, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Lin, are you all right?"
Lin Wanrong sucked his nose. Laughing: "It's okay, it's windy and a little uncomfortable. By the way, Miss Luo, what are you doing here?"
"I came with my colleagues in the book club." Luo Ning pointed to the high in the distance, where there was a long row of tables, and on the table was a long sheet of rice paper. The talented and talented women of Jinling Book Club are splashing their ink, looking like that, they seem to be painting a whole picture scroll.
The strong men who carried the mud and sand continued to walk from the sides of the book. The group of young ladies and daughters turned a blind eye.
Among the crowd. One woman looked very eye-catching. She wore a dark red uniform and looked exquisite. This little girl sneaked out again during office hours, really wasting Lao Tzu's grain. However, she put on the fiery red catching clothes, and she was really wild. Lin Wanrong secretly commented.
He also saw Hou Yuebai and Yu Wenpo. The two of them were flying like a pen, and there was a shout of applause from around them, and Wanying stood beside Hou Yuebai and kept clapping. The eyes are full of worship.
Damn, the people are sweating like rain to contribute to this dike, and it is the interests of your wealthy officials who protect them, but you have the leisurely pleasure to come here to paint for pleasure, really eaten food in vain. Lin Wanrong snorted heavily, and the kind of civilian plot in his bones made him really unable to see such a scene. He walked lightly and left.
Luo Ning, however, seemed to know what he was thinking, and hurriedly called, "Brother Lin, you must not misunderstand, we are not here to play."
Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Miss Luo, what do you do, do you have anything to do with me?"
Luo Ning said: "Brother Lin, do you remember the charity auction you told me that day, the effect is very good, and everyone is very interested. In recent days, the river defense silver will be used up, and my father is frowning. I remembered what you said about Difa. If you brought people from our book club together to make a whole picture of river defense, and then sold it, wouldn't you be able to contribute to this river defense? "
In all fairness, this Luo Ning is not coquettish and has ambition. It is very rare among women in this era. It's just that she is too idealistic, probably because she has never experienced a civilian life.
Luo Ning saw that Lin Wanrong didn't speak, thinking he didn't believe what he said, he couldn't help sighing: "Brother Lin, you can tell me when you look at me."
Lin Wanrong laughed: "I believe or not, but it doesn't matter."
Luo Ning came with a temper, and took his sleeves, and went directly to the bookstore. It's been a few days since I met Luo Ning, but I haven't seen her so stubborn. Lin Wanrong's attitude really stimulated her deeply this time.
Seeing this girl's stubborn character, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Miss Luo, you hold me like this, you can make people misunderstand."
Luo Ning yelled, "I'm innocent with you, and I'm ashamed. What are you afraid of?" Since you're not afraid, I'm even more afraid. Now I let her take her sleeves and walk to the bookstore.
Everyone saw that Luo Ning pulled Lin Wanrong over, but they looked different. Hou Yuebai's face was not good-looking, but the woman named Wanying was angry and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Lin Wanrong was very annoyed. Mommy, do you think I want to come to you, if I was not forced to come here, where can I have a kung fu bird? Seeing this chick's bad tone, he hesitated, "Where is this public, how did the patrol get on the embankment? It is really admirable. Hey, yes, Miss Wanying, what about your white horse?"
Wanying said, "What are you asking me for?"
Lin Wanrong said: "It's nothing. My little black misses her a bit."
The words seemed to be a mystery, only her two could understand, and Miss Wanying was ashamed and angry, knowing that she could not take advantage of herself, so she snorted and ignored him.
Lin Wanrong took a deep breath. Standing among this group of "elegant" people, he felt very uncomfortable. How could Lao Tzu be a good family member? It's really inexplicable.
Hou Yuebai was irritated by Lin Wanrong yesterday. Only then did he see Luo Ning's movements far away, and his heart was even more difficult. Of course, he would not lose his grace in front of the beautiful woman, and he said to Luo Ning: "Miss Luo. Look at my view of the mountains and rivers." how is it?"
Looking at the picture from afar, the mountains are soaring, faint and faint. When you are near, there is a deep lake, blue waves, pine and cypress green. Surrounded by layers of peaks, smog, and slowly rising, it is indeed quite a scene. This waiting white is indeed the first talent of Jinling.
Luo Ning nodded and praised: "Hou Gongzi's pen is sharp. He is unique with ink, and this view from the distance is truly extraordinary."
Hou Yuebai glanced at Lin Wanrong with a triumphant glance, and said modestly, "Miss Luo is ridiculous."
Luo Ning ignored him and said to Lin Wanrong: "Brother Lin, what do you think?"
She has seen Lin Wanrong's unique pencil with her own eyes. I heard that it was specially prepared for painting. She naturally knew that Lin Wanrong was a professional in this field.
Lin Wanrong saw the white-toed, white-toed, high-spirited look, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Mountains are good mountains, and rivers are good rivers." He said eight words. But he said nothing.
Ms. Wan Ying is a loyal admirer of Hou Yuebai, and she immediately said, "Lin San, what do you mean?"
Hou Yue Bai Ao said, "Lin San, don't you think there is something wrong with this painting?"
Seeing Lin Wanrong unwilling to answer, Luo Ning said: "Brother Lin, please give me some advice."
"I saw the brushwork, but not the mountains and rivers." Lin Wanrong replied lightly.
Luo Ningmei's eyes brightened, and she came to her senses and said, "Brother Lin, I understand. You mean that Hou Gongzi pays too much attention to skills when painting, but ignores the simplicity and nature of this mountain and river, right?"
Hou Yuebai's face was iron and blue. He knew his own affairs. In order to draw this river and mountains map, he did everything he could to do the tricks. The brushwork was brilliant and the countless methods were used. This is what Luo Ning said, but he didn't dare to refute, and had to give Lin Wanrong a stern glance, and said softly, "It's just words."
Damn, I wanted to give your kid some face. I did n’t expect you to be so ignorant. Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Miss Luo, you're only half right. The style of the mountains and rivers is about human temperament and experience. .If you can't see the ambition of the world, how can you appreciate the beauty and vastness of this mountain and river? Painting mountains and rivers, it is difficult to draw rivers and mountains, and how many rivers and mountains have been passed down from ancient to modern times? That is the truth. "
It's really unlucky to have this time. I had exhausted my whole body and ability to draw this river and mountain map, but I wanted to discuss Luo Ning's heart. Where do I know that I met Lin San, the nemesis, these words, sentences are reasonable, speak up Everyone understands that he has no chance to refute.
But Wanying snorted: "You speak nicely. The pictures of the mountains and rivers of UU reading www.uukanshu.com are naturally difficult to draw, and it is already rare in the world to be able to draw to this extent."
Luo Ning was deeply impressed by Lin Wanrong's words. With a movement in his heart, he pulled him to another painting and said to Lin Wanrong: "Brother Lin, how about this pair?"
This picture shows the construction of water conservancy on the river embankment. In the picture is a ragged old man, carrying a mud bag on his shoulders, and is about to fill it down, but his eyes are staring at the billowing river water, his eyes flashing with a lot of worry.
The portrait is delicate and exquisite, and the characters' expressions are very realistic, especially the old man's anxiety about the river flooding, which is vivid and vivid.
From the eyes of everyone, we can see that everyone respects this portrait very much. From the character's expressions, movements, and allegorical meanings, they are all very profound. It can be said to be an excellent work.
Luo Ning looked at Lin Wanrong nervously, waiting for his reply.
Lin Wanrong looked at the portrait with a slight smile. His opinion was simple and direct, and he only said two words: "Fail!"