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"Jiang Xiao, the character you play in the play is a painter. I heard that you can also draw, right?"

After laughing, Concubine Liu Fang took the initiative to ask Jiang Xiao a question.

"Yes, it's a bit of a personal hobby."

They had never communicated about this before. It seemed that someone had "betrayed" him, but Jiang Xiao would not deny it. In fact, there was nothing to deny.

He has real skills and is not bragging, so Huahua's character will never fall.

"I also heard that you did the painting yourself when the plot in the play required it?"

Concubine Liu Fang asked.

"Yes, but not all of them. Especially in the play, my character needs to hold an art exhibition and there will be many works. During the filming, I don't have much free time to draw them all. I still have to rely on the prop teachers to handle them."

Jiang Xiao clearly remembers that when he was filming, he seemed to have only painted three paintings, so he would not blur the concept with an ambiguous attitude. There was no need for it.

"Actually, Director Li brought over the painting you drew on the set today. I'm going to show it to everyone. I don't know if it's okay. I want to ask for your opinion first."

After a few foreshadowings, Concubine Liu Fang finally revealed her "tail".

"Of course you can. I think my personal level is pretty good and I can definitely meet people. I'm still confident about this."

After responding in a normal manner, Jiang Xiao felt like complaining in his heart. He had already brought over the painting, could he still say no?

At the same time, he also found the person who "betrayed" him, who turned out to be director David Li.

I think he wanted to create a topic, but Jiang Xiao felt that it didn't matter much. After all, if it really mattered, it would only add to his personal brilliance.

"I have seen your works in advance. I really want to say that your confidence is very confident. Friends, let us now take a look at Jiang Xiao's works!"

Liu Fangfei, who was waiting for a joke, fell behind in her words. A staff member from the program team quickly walked to the middle of the stage and slowly unfolded a piece of white paper.

The painting in the painting is actually very simple. It is just a horse. The head, neck, chest, legs and other major turning parts are outlined with bold and unrestrained ink, and then the mane and tail are drawn with a dry brush. The changes in shades of dry and wet are natural.

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The straight lines of the horse's legs are thin and powerful, like steel knives, which penetrate the back of the paper, while the arcs of the abdomen, buttocks and mane tail are elastic and dynamic.

Overall, the horse on the drawing is larger in front and smaller in back, with a strong sense of perspective. The forward legs and the horse's head have a strong impact, as if they are about to break through the picture.

However, the audience's response to this painting was average. A group of housewives could not ask too much.

As the host, Liu Fangfei actively mobilized her emotions and said: "Everyone, do you think this brush painting is good?"

"good!"

The cheers started soon. As we were recording the program, no matter whether the audience understood Chinese painting or not, they would still cooperate when they should.

"Everyone's response was very enthusiastic. It seems that the public's eyes are really sharp. Moreover, from this painting, I can also see the charm of the works of Mr. Xu Beihong, a great master in the painting world. It is really amazing."

Concubine Liu Fang’s exclamation is definitely not fake.

When she saw the painting for the first time, she really didn't believe that it was painted by Jiang Xiao, who was only twenty years old. However, Li Dawei, who was steadfast in his pledge, kept patting his chest to reassure her, which made her think that the other person was not that boring to fake this.

thing.

Therefore, she was extremely interested in Jiang Xiao, a new actor who had just graduated from China National Theater this year, so she constantly started to talk about the unknown actor.

"It's too much praise. I personally admire Mr. Xu Beihong very much and was deeply influenced by him. This painting is more or less a copy."

Jiang Xiao had to admit that his painting skills may indeed be high, but he did not have much strong personal style. He mostly painted mountains, waters, and people.

Of course, if one day he can really create his own unique style, then he can definitely enter the ranks of master classes.

It's a pity that this is not his ambition, otherwise, he would not have chosen to be in the drama in the first place.

In addition, Jiang Xiao also wanted to complain that the eyes of the masses are not necessarily sharp, and there are many times when they are blind.

"So you started learning to draw when you were a child?"

Concubine Liu Fang, who didn't know what Jiang Xiao was thinking, continued to dig deeper.

"It's really not the case. I probably came from..."

Since Concubine Liu Fang wanted to ask, Jiang Xiao cooperated. As an actor, it is completely normal to show his talent in front of the camera.

In this way, at the end of the conversation, at Liu Fangfei's request, he signed the painting with his real name on the spot and gave it to a lucky audience member.

…………

After successfully recording "Film Club", Jiang Xiao went to a hotel with Sun Li, Pan Hong, Guo Xiaodong and others to get together. After all, it was rare for everyone to meet together.

It was not until after the dinner party that night had fallen. After having eaten and drank enough, he said goodbye to everyone and quietly met Yang Mi in a hotel room.

They say it’s easier to think about things when you’re full…

Coupled with several discussions on life ideals, Damimi also began to find some true meanings. The initial shadow in Jin Mao's heart had long since disappeared and evolved into the opposite...

Besides, the two of them usually don't spend much time together, so there's no question of whether it's too much or not. The lack of it is pretty much the same.

No matter what, after talking to each other, Jiang Xiao and Yang Mi, who had visited the bathroom one after another, had just begun to discuss their life ideals. After a few kisses, the door of the room suddenly "dong dong dong"

rang.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear the voice of room service.

I wanted to ignore him, but the next second I heard Yang Mi suddenly say: "Master, why don't you go take a look, maybe something is really wrong."

"Oh well!"

Under this situation, Jiang Xiao could only kiss the girl's lips one last time, then stood up and opened the door.

What he never expected was that the moment he opened the door, he immediately regretted it and wanted to slam the door shut again.

What the hell, where is the promised room service? Where is the most basic trust between people?

Why did Mao Hui have two policemen standing outside the door? What did he encounter?

What the hell.

"Ward check, do you live alone? A local or a foreigner?"

"Uh... there are two of us, my girlfriend and I. I am a foreigner, but I work in the capital."

When questioned by the police uncle, Jiang Xiao, who wanted to say that he lived alone, finally did not dare to speak in person and confessed the truth honestly.

"We need to check your ID card and your girlfriend's and learn some information, please cooperate."

"Okay, but the ID card is inside the house, please come in!"

Looking at the policeman with a serious face, Jiang Xiao could say more.

But he didn't really break the law. Even though he didn't expect to encounter such a thing, he didn't panic much.

"Teacher...ah!"

When she saw Jiang Xiao coming back, Yang Mi, who was about to ask something, just opened her mouth and saw the police uncle who was a step behind. She was so frightened that she immediately pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself in it.

Although she was wearing a complete bathrobe, subconsciously she still...

"It's okay, Mimi. During the ward rounds, I need to check my ID card. Please take your own."

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao quickly explained to Yang Mi, which was also a reminder to prevent the girl from being nervous and saying something wrong.

"oh!"

Yang Mi responded weakly. Seeing Jiang Xiao's calm look, she tried her best to look normal and put down the quilt to get her ID card.
Chapter completed!