The meaning of the sparrows and swans is very obvious, and even elementary school students have heard of this allusion.

"How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? The little fish wandering in the sea naturally don't know what it feels like to fly over the nine heavens." Lai Xinghui said sincerely: "However, I sincerely hope that you can be called a swan, not a sparrow. Being a sparrow is too weak. A man should be ahead and aim at the sky..."

Lai Xinghui's sincere speech received a lot of applause, and everyone was infected.

What is realm? This is called realm. What is generous? This is called generous.

"This is the true master... I can see the meaning of this painting." One of the middle-aged painters sighed: "This painting looks like an insurmountable gap between the sparrow and the swan, but it also embodies Master Lai's own expectations, hoping that the young sparrow can become a swan..."

"It seems that the master still has something to do. I can pick it up and put it down. I am convinced, I am really convinced."

"Using paintings to express one's life experience to achieve the purpose of warning young people. After all, I am an old senior. I originally thought that Master Lai was as sharp as young as he was, but I didn't expect that there was a more gentleness now. It was this gentleness that made the charm of this painting a higher level and a higher level..."

There was a sound of admiration around, and I was amazed at Lai Xinghui's realm.

After reading the painting, Li Yu also sincerely sighed: "This painting is good..."

good.

Not to mention the artistic conception of this painting, Li Yu could feel that the artistic conception of this painting was indeed revealed, and Li Yu also truly felt the meaning contained in this painting.

Listening to Li Yu's painting, Lai Xinghui was slightly stunned, as if he had heard something wrong, and he said in confusion.

"You said...my painting...is not bad?"

"Yes, your painting is good." Li Yu nodded and said, "This is a painting with soul and thought. It is naturally called a good name. Is there anything wrong?"

Lai Xinghui was unhappy and frowned and said, "My painting...you...a good review? I said, "Little Taoist, have you made something wrong? Do you know, what occasion is the so-called [good] used for..."

Yes, it is evaluated with a high attitude.

Why?

The paintings that the Chinese painting masters present are not qualified to evaluate are painted. Why can you summarize them as [good]?

I can rate you as good as you, why do you evaluate me like this?

Li Yu's [high posture] immediately made the people around him burst into trouble. They could only look up to the paintings that were evaluated with high posture. Didn't they even despise them?

"What qualifications do you have to give a good review..."

"That's, who do you think you are..."

"Courage, courage, it is said that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. It seems that the master's paintings did not alert this little Taoist priest. Not only did the sparrow not know the ambition of a swan, but instead waving its claws..."

Lai Xinghui laughed out loud by Li Yu's attitude.

"Okay, very good. You said my paintings are good. So, what are your opinions on this?"

"I... am not good at painting." Li Yu paused and said seriously: "The evaluation of your painting is purely based on your original intention. I see it well, so I naturally have a good evaluation... If you give me some advice, it is not impossible."

The crowd was in an uproar.

This Taoist priest, who doesn’t know the height of the world, wants to give guidance to Master Lai Xinghui!

"Is this a blow to become crazy about losing one's heart? Or do you want to hype and be crazy about it? If you want to give advice to your father-in-law, isn't he afraid of being verbally..." Zhang Shao murmured, but looking at Li Yu's extremely serious expression, he didn't know how to evaluate it. He knew that Li Yu really wanted to give advice to his father-in-law.

Lai Xinghui didn't know if he was infected by Li Yu's serious expression or was angry. His expression became equally serious and said solemnly.

"Oh? You said you should give me some advice, let me know, how do you want to give me advice."

Li Yu paused and said to Li Huan behind him: "Paper, ink, pen and inkstone... Well, there is no need for paper. In my room, you should recognize it. You said you were not interested in learning calligraphy before."

"oh..."

Li Huan jogged back to Li Yu's room and took out the so-called four treasures of the study.

Looking at Li Yu's four treasures in the study, everyone present burst into laughter, and even Lai Xinghui suddenly burst into tears.

"Did you still draw on the spot? Teach me by drawing?"

"That's right, I'm not surprised by the painting skills and cannot comment in words, but it's still possible through painting." Li Yufeng smiled lightly.

Soon, Li Huan took out the four treasures of the study and said that they were the four treasures of the study. In fact, there was only one brush with burrs that had not been cleaned, and a box of hero ink that had not been used up for unknown periods of time.

"Interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect that I, Lai Xinghui, will be taught by someone with [painting] in one day." Lai Xinghui laughed and said, "Why, there is no rice paper, do you need me to lend you?"

Lai Xinghui's words immediately filled the surroundings with a happy air. Even the book children in suits who were originally solemn and had no expression on their faces to grind ink could not help but laugh.

Some people really think that Li Yu was so crazy that he was hit that he was crazy, and they were all going to ask the doctor from the mental hospital to diagnose him on the spot...

Li Yu picked up his old brush and sighed: "I haven't used a brush for a long time. The last time I used it was when my mother forced me to learn calligraphy when I was a child..."

After missing him, Li Yu clumsyly opened the ink of the Heroes and then dipped it directly into the ink inside with a brush.

Lai Xinghui next to him couldn't help laughing again and said, "Don't you need to dip it in water before using the brush? Just put it on like this?"

Li Yu smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I haven't used a brush for too long, just do whatever you want... In fact, it doesn't matter whether you use a brush or not."

"Oh... I mean just to teach you a lesson, a young man who is ignorant of the world. I didn't expect you to be so... interesting..." Lai Xinghui shook his head and said, "You don't have rice paper, where are you painting? If you want to teach me a lesson with painting, you should draw it at least, right? You don't even have a painting, how can you teach me a lesson?"

"Draw paper...of course there are."

"Where are you going to draw?" Lai Xinghui said with interest. Now his mentality is no longer angry, and he looks at it as a joke: "To be honest, I really want to see your paintings and see what you can draw to teach me a lesson..."

The others around were no longer angry when they saw Li Yu's performance. They simply classified him as an angry performance, and smiled and prepared to watch the performance.

Li Yu thought for a moment and said with a smile.

"Heaven and earth are paper, where can't we draw?"
Chapter completed!