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Chapter 159 I was accidentally shocked again, Sister Lan took me away [1 update]

Sheng Yunyi just asked a question that normal people would ask, so why be so aggressive?

Master Wu's sense of Ye Banglan was so bad that he didn't even want to be in the same space as her.

And his senior brother is very kind, but when it comes to painting, he is more strict than him. He is not afraid of turning the tide at night and using tricks to go through the back door.

"Miss Yunyi, don't get angry with a little girl who doesn't even have hair." Master Wu caught up with Sheng Yunyi, "A girl can say such rude words. I really don't know how her parents taught her. .”

"Uncle Wu, you have misunderstood again." Sheng Yunyi tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled slightly, "Her father disappeared when she was a child. He has not been seen for so many years. He is probably dead. Her mother seems to have remarried. , went to a wealthy family in Hong Kong City, she had no parents to teach her since she was a child."

"No wonder." Master Wu said lightly, "How can she say that she has studied painting for thirteen years?"

Sheng Yunyi just smiled and said nothing.

When she heard Ye Banglan's name in Master Wu's office earlier, she had already started to feel confused.

Ye Banglan didn't die in the Yanshan earthquake?

It doesn't matter if he's not dead, how come he wasn't even injured?

Is your luck that good?

It's just that she didn't show her emotions, otherwise Master Wu, who has read countless people, will definitely notice that something is wrong with her.

Ye Turned the Tide was still alive, so she really couldn't let go.

Sheng Yunyi frowned. It seemed that she still needed to carry out her plan.

**

Inside the room, President Tao said again: "Don't be nervous, you can paint whatever you want, whether it's Chinese painting or Western painting."

After a moment of silence, Ye Banlan picked up his pen and said, "Then let's try figure painting."

As for what she is good at, her landscape paintings and flower-and-bird paintings are indeed even better.

Her figure painting was practiced by secretly drawing Han Yunsheng, Ning Zhaozong, He Jia and others with a notebook, and it was not bad at all.

Ye Banglan studied the ink and dipped it in the ink, then put the pen on the rice paper and began to paint.

President Tao originally just watched indifferently, although he did not generalize and completely listened to Master Wu's words.

But everyone has preconceptions, and he did think that Ye Wanlan had no accomplishments in painting.

But as time passed, President Tao suddenly stopped looking, and his expression changed immediately!

He is good at figure painting, so he can naturally see the skill of Ye Turning the Lan's strokes.

To say that I have been practicing for thirteen years is probably an understatement!

This figure painting has not been completed yet, only one-third of it has been painted, but President Tao has already recognized the two characters in the painting of Night Turning the Lantern.

Hejia, King of Yan, and Xiang Lan, Princess of Yongning.

The charm of the two brothers and sisters has been depicted, and even Lin Wanyu, who does not understand painting at all, can recognize it at a glance.

"This is..." Lin Handu was extremely surprised.

She didn't expect that Ye Banglan could really draw so well.

Another period of time passed, and Ye Turning put the last stroke on it. The figure painting was officially completed. She raised her head and said, "President Tao, I have finished the painting."

On the rice paper, the young Princess Yongning was leaning against a tree and reciting books. King Yan, who had just finished practicing his spear, came over with a spear and a paper kite in his other hand.

The quiet and beautiful atmosphere is vividly displayed on the page, making people wonder whether such a scene really existed three hundred years ago.

President Tao stood up, his hands trembling.

He observed the painting carefully, then raised his head, clasped his fists at Ye Banglan, and asked solemnly: "I wonder what this painting is called?"

"The inspiration came to me suddenly, and I haven't named it yet." Ye Banlan said, "I just got your witness. I hope you can give this painting a name."

"Ask me to name it, I'm afraid I will be ashamed of this painting." President Tao sighed, "I didn't expect that I could see such a figure painting."

The amazing thing about traditional Chinese painting is that it does not reproduce the scenery and portraits one to one, but it can still be painted very vividly.

However, in recent years, too many people like Sheng Yunyi have gone to the Starman Federation Empire to study, and the paintings they painted have lost the original charm of traditional Chinese paintings.

But judging from Ye Turning's brushstrokes and perspective, she painted orthodox Chinese paintings.

President Tao couldn't help but ask: "Have you never studied Western painting?"

Ye Banlan pondered for a moment: "I haven't studied it deliberately, but I know everything I need to know. Art has no borders, and I need to understand it too."

"No wonder." President Tao nodded, but couldn't help but sigh again, "So, you are planning to participate in the painting competition with this painting?"

He was a little jealous of the judging panel of the competition.

"President, if this is the preliminary round, what I want to send is not this painting, but another one." Ye Banlan smiled slightly, "Sending this painting to the preliminary round would be too wasteful."

President Tao was a little surprised and suddenly laughed: "Okay, you have the strength and qualifications to say this. You are right. If this painting is really used to participate in the preliminary round, it will really kill a chicken with a sledgehammer!"

After saying that, he turned around again: "Thanks to Ms. Lin for contacting my junior brother, otherwise I would not have been able to see such a painting. With your niece's ability, standing on the stage of the finals will definitely not be a problem."

At this moment, Lin Zhouyu was actually still a little confused.

She knew Master Wu's status in the world of calligraphy and painting, and his senior brother Tao Ruhua was certainly better.

President Tao spoke again at this moment: "I even have to ask your niece for advice on some aspects."

Lin Handuyu: "..."

She must be dreaming, right?

"President, if there is nothing else, my aunt and I will leave first." Ye Banlan said, "I will draw another one tonight and send it to you tomorrow."

"Okay." President Tao couldn't hide his excitement and personally walked the two of them to the door, "I'm waiting for you."

He also wanted to see what kind of surprise Ye Turnan would bring her.

**

The weather is excellent today, with warm sunshine and warm wind.

When he returned to the Lin family's old house, Lin Qin moved the guqin to the yard and started practicing.

Seeing Ye Banglan entering the door, she quickly stood up and said, "Cousin."

Ye Banglan asked, "What are you thinking about? Are you so worried?"

"I was thinking..." Lin Qin pursed her lower lip, "Can we go to Yunjing and return to my family? I have practiced piano for so long, but I still can't compare with those of my family."

Turning the tide at night is thoughtful.

It is indeed difficult to return to the original family after separation.

But how to establish a foothold after returning home is even more difficult.

Because all the daughters of the separated family who practice classical instruments do not know the orthodox Tian music method, they are unable to bounce the instruments, turning the instruments into deadly weapons.

This means that even after the family is separated and returned to the family, it will take at least two or three generations before they can fully integrate into the family.

"Have you ever tried playing like this?" Ye Wanlan's hand was placed on the piano, but it did not touch the strings, but made empty moves in the air.

"No." Lin Qin was stunned, "It seems... it's different from the way I used to play the piano."

"Well, it's different." Ye Banlan nodded slightly, "This is not playing the piano, but -"

She took Lin Qin's hand and pressed it on the strings this time.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, but there was a bursting sound in the air.

"Snapped!"

There was actually a leaf that split into pieces and fell to the ground.

Lin Qin couldn't help but open her eyes wide, unable to believe what she saw.

"Cousin, cousin, did you, you, you, you, you see it?" She stuttered for the first time, "That leaf..."

"I saw it." Ye Banlan smiled slightly, "Then did you see it? This is the real music of heaven."

The founder of Tianyinfang originally wanted to take in homeless women. However, in troubled times, women could not protect themselves wisely, so the founder invented the Tianyin method.

To outsiders, they are just women with no power to restrain themselves. However, once evil people have evil thoughts, they will be strangled by the women immediately.

The emergence of Tianyinfang greatly saved the lives of these women, and it officially became one of the six sects during the Ning Dynasty.

Tian's Music Technique is for killing people, not just for playing music.

Lin Qin tried hard to recall the playing method Ye Banlan had just taught her. She played a note herself, but nothing happened.

Lin Qin was a little frustrated.

"It's just the beginning, and it's already very powerful to be able to resonate with the air." Ye Banlan praised, "Practice more. Of course, playing the piano is still basic. Practice the music first, and then bounce back."

Lin Qin nodded, but still a little distracted.

"Qinqin, do you want to eat some fruit?" Lin Zhenyu's voice came, "Wash your hands and come here, rest for a while, you can't practice the piano all the time..."

Lin Qin was still in a dream, and she felt like she was floating over. "Mom, I feel like something is wrong with my world."

Lin Handu sighed: "Stop talking, mom too."

The mother and daughter looked at each other and decided to go and calm down together.

**

On the other side, Jiangcheng Art Association.

President Tao had already had the painting of the characters turning the tide at night framed. He was still a little annoyed at the moment because he had not prepared the best rice paper in advance.

"Senior brother." Master Wu came back and glanced at the empty office, "Is the matter resolved?"

"Junior brother!" President Tao looked solemn, "I must thank you for what happened today. If it weren't for you, I would definitely -"

"Senior brother, you don't have to thank me." Master Wu smiled and took over, "It's my duty to remind you not to be deceived by people who are seeking fame and reputation."

President Tao also finished what he said next: "I will definitely miss a genius!"

Good morning~~

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