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204. Dongba's Journey 4

After three rounds of wine, the dishes and five flavors were over, and the night outside became darker. Dongba and Xiao Chen were still chatting enthusiastically. Dongba’s wife, the matriarch of the savage, came to Dongba and asked him to go home first, but Dongba refused. He said to the female team leader, "I finally saw a like-minded friend, I want to have a good talk with him. You go to bed first." The dear female team leader, the female team leader, nodded helplessly. He loved his husband deeply, so he naturally didn’t want to see her husband angry, so he obediently returned to his room to sleep. At this time, he no longer had the tough strong-wedding temperament of the savage female leader, but just an ordinary housewife.

Dongba continued to explain his journey to Xiao Chen, and Dongba said. When I was traveling in the greystone castle, I met a painter. He was about 40 years old and 4 humans. His words were very beautiful and vividly painted, just like the real one. It really surprised me. I have seen others painted paintings before, but the things I painted were very bad, and it was difficult to tell what he was painting. Even if he could tell, he painted 10 points. He Yuan was not liked at all, but this painter was different. The things he painted were really exactly the same as the original text, just like the real one. I saw with my own eyes that he drew a flower, which attracted a bee, who wanted to fall on the flower to collect honey. As a result, the bee was of course disappointed, because this passage was fake.

Yes, but this also shows that the paintings he drew were really too small, and even the bees were confused by him. I sat down and chatted with the painter. We were having a great time. I hoped to learn more interesting skills from the fossils, such as conversation. The painter was also a kind-hearted person. He agreed to teach me the skills of painting. However, he had one condition, that is, he would carry me to work for him for half a year for free. In other words, during the period when I was an apprentice for him, I wanted to draw and make money for him. This matter was normal. After all, there was no lunch in the world that was not free of charge. I learned from others' anger and had to give them tuition. He didn't give me tuition, but just asked me to help him make money. I thought this was a natural thing, so I agreed without hesitation.

From this point on, I missed the painter. While learning painting with him, I worked and made money. I had already greeted the blacksmith and explained my ideas to the blacksmith master and won his understanding. Then we bid farewell to the blacksmith shop and turned to the studio industry. In fact, I have learned almost all the skills of the blacksmith shop and basically can become a teacher. So, I can't learn anything new there, so I decided to change careers and learn more and better skills.

My painting skills are very poor, and it can even be said that the things I draw are simply a mess, but the fossil master is still very confident in me. He patiently comforted me, and then explained various painting techniques to me, so that I could reply well. From the beginning, he took an egg and asked me to learn from the egg. When my eggs were drawn like me, I could continue to learn the next step. Basics are very important. This is what the painter told me when he was. I also knew that I had to lay a solid foundation, so I was painting seriously at all times. Learning painting is a skill given to me, and I studied hard and practiced hard. I hope that one day I could draw very beautiful and wonderful paintings like him.

This kind of life lasted about two months, and my painting skills have been greatly improved. Now, I can simply draw some pictures of scenery and still life. Although it is far from the physical fossils, I am very happy. As long as I make progress, I am happy. Sometimes people need this mentality. They have too high requirements for themselves, and they are torture themselves. Self-sufficiency is a great mental state. During these two months, I have gradually learned about this master Hua. He is a

A person with a very delicate heart, and I found that when he was leisure, he always kept drawing a portrait of a woman on the canvas. However, every time he was halfway through the drawing, he would tear the portrait apart, which seemed very painful. Several times, I wanted to ask him, who was he painting? But I think it was someone else's privacy, so it would be better not to draw it. So, I kept hiding this in my heart, and I didn't ask him. Another month later, one day, on the bustling streets

,The martial law was suddenly announced, and a large group of soldiers escorted a carriage and passed by the street. My painting was the master and I also put away the call list, stayed honestly, watching the soldiers walking across the street. At this time, a woman poked her head out of the car. She was very beautiful. She was said to be the daughter of the city lord. He was looking around in front of the window, as if looking for someone. At this moment, I found that there was no one there, and my eyes suddenly drove towards me. I was surprised and turned to look at myself.

Flowers are the master, but as a result, the artist was in charge of staring at the daughter who was sincere. The eyes of the two were intertwined in the air, and then no one could separate from each other. They kept looking at each other from afar, knowing that the carriage was far away. Now, I finally knew that the relationship between these two people must be extraordinary. Perhaps they were lovers, but because of their identity, they could not be together, but could only look at each other from afar. This is really a tragic love story.

Last night, Master Wan closed the stall very early, and then returned to his home, feeling depressed. Looking at the scenery outside the window, I knew she was unhappy, so I went out to buy some wine and food. We sat outside the window, looking at the stars in the sky, drinking and chatting, just like now, Dongba smiled and said to Xiao Chen.

Master Hua and I drank a lot of wine. The wine in the greystone castle was fruity, and it was a specialty called watermelon. I had never drunk it before. The taste was really beautiful and better than the wine we were drinking now. Dongba, looking at the wine in the wine glass, continued to say. The painter gradually opened up the conversation and began to tell me the story of him and the daughter of the city lord. I knew that he would definitely tell others about his affairs because he was too lonely and needed an object to listen. I just met this condition. I was also a qualified listener. I just sat there quietly, never interrupting his words, and let him speak out all the things in his heart.

Things start from 10 years ago. At that time, Master Hua was still a commoner's child in a greystone castle. She showed her talent for painting since she was a child. Everything she painted was beautiful and looked like his parents. Although she knew that her child had talent for painting, because her family was poor, she could not send him to study. So she could only buy some simple canvases and brushes for her to satisfy her desire to study. However, these could only satisfy his reply, but could not make her able to do so.

It is very lucky that the reputation of the painter was spread by neighbors. Many people know that in the slum, a good joke to paint is fine, and it can be painted, and it is good-looking. So, one day, a court painter came to the slum and found the studio and his parents. He suggested that he could call the studio to study painting. The parents in the studio were very happy, but they were also a little sad, that is, they knew that if the painter was with this one

I'm afraid it will be difficult for the court painters to meet again, because the painter wants to enter the palace and become the permanent painter. Then, it will be difficult for him to leave again in his life and run away, because the palace is not something that anyone can enter and exit at will. Those who enter cannot leave at will without the order of the castle. Therefore, this also means that the parents and her children may never see each other forever, but for the sake of their children's future, they still endure the pain and agreed to this person.

The court painter's request to give the child to him as an apprentice is great for parents. They know that if the child is not sent out, the child's talent will be buried and will be like them in the future. They can only live in a slum like them. As a lowly inferior person, they have lived enough of this life and do not want their descendants to repeat the same mistakes. They want him to have a better learning environment, better development, and be successful in the future and be able to live a life of a superior person.

So in this way, Hua entered the palace with his court painter Fu and began to study hard and fulfilling life words. Although the separation from her parents brought her a slight sadness, he still felt that he was so lucky to be able to enter the palace to learn painting. So he cherished this opportunity very much. He learned painting skills by forgetting to eat and sleep, which was much better than his peers and fellow brothers. He made rapid progress and was also praised by the court painter master. In this way, he gradually rose from an ordinary apprentice to a qualified painter, but despite this, his qualifications were still too shallow and he was not qualified to give a conversation with a big figure like Huangdi and the city lord. He could only change some flowers, plants, birds, fish and insects, and one

Some servants and ministers painted simple portraits. As time goes by, the painter has been in the palace for three years. This year, he met his mature daughter, who was playing in his arms, and his two children, and immediately fell in love with each other. He made friends. The mature daughter secretly ran to the back garden with Xia Yu on her back and played with the fossils that had been waiting here. He tried to secretly feed the portraits of mature women. But every time he was halfway through the painting, he fantasized like this and threw away the water. He did this for the house. Others found that he drank his permanent daughter, which was related. If the matter was exposed, then he might be doomed in this life and might be killed by anger. After graduation, she was just a humble ordinary person, how could she deserve the noble city lord's daughter?

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, another 10 years have passed, and the relationship between the city lord's daughter and Fahrenheit is getting better and better, but the two are becoming more and more anxious and depressed, because as the name daughter gets older, the series has begun to study and marry her out, and the target is the son of a senior official. What is done is to win people's hearts. After all, the general under the test-taking assistant of the senior official holds military power and is a person with high moral character. The city lord does this for the sake of

Wishing people's hearts, and not wanting their daughter to be happy for life, but also to consolidate their political status. The city lord's daughter told the painter about this, and she was very angry and sad. He wanted to take her daughter from the warehouse to fly away, but he also knew that this was unrealistic. What would it be if she left? He could not do anything. Will he solve it with monsters and bottom line? Did he use painting to support him when his daughter had no food and no place to live? Is this not the case?

Realistic, so he was very painful. I admit that my daughter gradually stopped appearing in front of him. It was not that he didn't like her anymore, but because a servant in his heart reported to the city lord. Chengdu was very angry and believed that the city lord's daughter had ruined his atmosphere and had a private meeting with other men. What kind of convention does this mean? Originally, the main investigation of who was the studio was? Then, she was executed in public. Jackie Chan's daughter tried her best to maintain the studio and kept her mouth shut.

, without saying a word about his identity, and in addition, the whereabouts of the two people have always been very hidden, and few people see the true appearance of the fossil. Moreover, Hua is a saint with a good character and has made many friends. Everyone is helping him with cover. So after investigation, he has not found who the man is the one who is the last person to meet with his work? With anger, he will be put into the following. From today on, he will be kept in custody and not allowed to contact anyone outside until the day she gets married.

He didn't see the words of his beloved woman, and he felt like he had lost his soul, but he didn't dare to meet with the city lord's daughter, because he knew that it was too dangerous to do so. Once he was caught by the city lord, his fate might be the extremely miserable end of the five horses being dismembered. So he could only stay in the palace in depressedly, practicing painting while missing his beloved woman. One day, the emperor celebrated his birthday, invited all the civil and military officials, all the court officials, went to the back garden to celebrate his birthday and have dinner together, and the painters did not hand over. The ministers and senior officials who attended the banquet replied, so that as long as there was a need, they would
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