Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter Forty-Second

"I told you that you want to break up, but you still dare to talk back? You young people today are not reliable in dating. When they are in love, they love to death. If there are some problems, they will just say goodbye. How do you say that...intermittent

Longing for love and continuing to enjoy being single.”

"That's someone else. Xianxian and I are different. We are true love. Xianxian loves her sister and me very much."

"Oh my god, I'm still jealous, Gu Qingxia, are you numb or not?"

Gu Qingxia's personality is not like her mother, nor her father, nor like her grandmother.

Her grandma fell in love with her carpenter grandpa. Her grandma would fall out if she said anything bad about her grandpa. She was such a bad-tempered person that she would move everything from her mother's family to her husband's house.

Yes! Gu Qingxia is like this too.

From the beginning of her relationship with Lin Xian, Lin Xian was like lying down, she didn't need to do anything while lying down, her sister would do it for her.

Therefore, it is super enjoyable to have a sibling relationship with a girl like Gu Qingxia.

"Qingxia, will I have a debate competition with you as soon as I come back? Hahaha..."

At this time, the door of the quaint Tang-style mansion opposite opened, and Qin Xian, a tall man wearing a short-sleeved Tang suit, came over after talking to Liu Jianguo, director of the local cultural relics bureau.

"Grandpa, Uncle Liu."

Gu Qingxia said hello, hugged Qin Xian's arm, and gave Qin Tingxian a naughty "hum".

"Hey... you're a dead girl and you still dare to provoke me. It's been too long since I've hit you, so why are you rebelling?"

Qin Tingxian rolled up his sleeves and went to break wattle branches in the yard.

Qin Xian, who was protecting the calf, stopped Qin Tingxian and said, "Okay, why are you still beating me when you are so old?"

Qin Tingxian poked Gu Qingxia's forehead and said: "This damn girl called me boyfriend. I just casually said that they wanted to break up, and she dared to talk back and yell at me."

Qin Xian and Liu Jianguo looked at each other in surprise.

"Qingxia has a boyfriend?"

Qin Xian was most happy that Gu Qingxia was dating him. At his age, it was like taking care of his health and raising his great-grandson.

Gu Qingxia said aggrievedly: "Well, we just started dating, and my mother cursed us to break up. It's too much."

The person who dotes on Gu Qingxia the most in this family is her grandfather. He holds it in his mouth for fear of melting, holds it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and protects the calf very well.

Qin Xian said: "Tingxian, you too, why did you say all that when we first dated Qingxia?"

Qin Tingxian sighed: "I'm not saying goodbye, it's just unreliable. They are in love with each other, and they are still painters. Dad, Uncle Liu, tell me what painters can do after they graduate. Graduation means unemployment, and they are just a painter all day long."

I stay at home and paint, dreaming of becoming a great painter.”

"No, Xian Xian is so good at painting, he will definitely become a great painter in the future. Grandpa, Uncle Liu, look at the oil painting in my room that was painted by Xian Xian. When you go and see it, you will know how good Xian Xian is.

"Gu Qingxia would never allow anyone to question Lin Xian Ding Dian, so he snorted at Qin Tingxian and took Qin Xian and Liu Jianguo to his room to look at the paintings.

"Let's go, Old Liu, let's go see how that Xianxian's painting goes? Hahaha..."

Qin Xian and Liu Jianguo are experts in ancient architecture and the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau. They are both knowledgeable people. They have been involved in the restoration of murals and traditional Chinese paintings. Oil paintings are Western paintings, but they are all fine arts. Qin Xian's past was hand-painted.

A master of anatomical drawings of ancient buildings, Liu Jianguo has participated in the restoration of Dunhuang murals and the restoration of cultural relics unearthed from many local tombs.

One understands the beauty of painting, and the other understands paint matching.

bedroom.

"Dad, Uncle Liu." Gu Guocheng greeted politely and stood next to Qin Tingxian.

Gu Guocheng was quite a figure outside, and he was respectful at home, especially in front of his father-in-law.

Gu Qingxia said proudly: "Grandpa, Uncle Liu, this is the oil painting. Does it look good?"

"Let me take a look first."

Qin Xian put on his glasses, and Liu Jianguo took out a magnifying glass and came closer to appreciate it. He couldn't help it, it was a professional habit.

Gu Qingxia said arrogantly: "How about it, Xianxian is good at painting."

"Well..." Qin Xian held his chin and said seriously: "The composition is good, and the sense of order is also reflected, especially the little fairy in the painting is so beautiful."

"Grandpa..." Gu Qingxia was shy and shy.

Qin Tingxian:......

Qin Xian: "It can be seen that Xianxian was very careful when he painted this painting. Although I don't understand oil painting, I can see the eyes of the people in the painting best. No matter which angle I look at, he is smiling.

He is a master."

Qin Tingxian: "Dad, is your painting that good? I think it's just average."

Qin Xian: "Besides your brother Gu, what do you know every day?"

Qin Tingxian:......

Gu Guocheng:......

It's not easy to be a son-in-law, especially with an awesome father-in-law. Gu Guocheng couldn't get enough of it.

However, I have to admit that Qin Xian really supported this family, and the children all enjoyed the shade under this big tree.

Qin Xian: "What are you looking at, Old Liu? Please express your opinion. Qingxia is waiting for you to praise this enviable painting skill."

"The color combination of this painting is amazing!" Liu Jianguo held up a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

"I also think Xianxian is very good at matching paints. This painting overall looks very eye-catching. Xianxian is a master of materials." Gu Qingxia took the opportunity to praise and gave Qin Tingxian a small look.

"The color matching I'm talking about is not the composition and color matching you're talking about. I'm talking about the selection of materials." Liu Jianguo turned around and gave a thumbs up, saying, "Qing Xia, I can see that your Xianxian really likes you."

Gu Qingxia: "Of course."

Qin Tingxian: "No, Dad, Uncle Liu, can you stop being so exaggerated and you can tell whether there is more or less emotion by looking at a painting?"

Liu Jianguo: "I'm not talking nonsense. This painting is valuable."

Qin Tingxian: "What's it worth? It's not famous."

"It's true that fame is not valuable, but what I mean by value is not fame, but the materials used, the materials that Xian Xian painted for the oil painting of Qing Xia."

Rich people in ancient times also used top-quality natural pigments to paint, so that they would not fade and keep the colors pure. In this way, I saw thousands of paintings in the museum, except for the yellowing of the rice paper, but the colors were still bright.

When Liu Jianguo restored murals and ancient paintings, he would also study the natural pigments used by ancient people, so he knew very well and was an expert in this field.

Liu Jianguo: "In Qingxia, you Xianxian worked hard before painting this painting. This painting will never fade. It will still be as bright as before in decades or hundreds of years."

Gu Qingxia didn't understand this. He just thought the painting was really beautiful and the colors were really bright.

Liu Jianguo: "The blue of this sky is Turkish blue. Lao Qin is the kind of Turkish chalcedony that I was looking for when I was repairing Thangkas in the Western Regions. In ancient times, I only dared to use a little bit of it on Thangkas. Isn't that what you used in Qingxia?

Too little."

"Let me take a look..." Qin Xian took the magnifying glass and studied the oil painting.

Gu Qingxia: "Really? Xianxian didn't even tell me, she only said...only said..."

Qin Tingxian: "Just say what?"

Gu Qingxia said shyly: "He only said that it would be very bright in the new house."

"..." Qin Tingxian said that he couldn't stand her love brain!!!

Liu Jianguo: "Blue is Turkish chalcedony, and purple is just the same."

Qin Tingxian asked curiously: "What is purple?"

Liu Jianguo: "Purple Tourmaline."

"Purple tourmaline?" Qin Tingxian lowered her head and looked at the shiny purple bracelet on her wrist. This was the purple tourmaline bracelet that her brother Gu bought for her.

It was the lavender that Gu Qingxia's Xianxian had ground into pink with purple tourmaline.

moment……

The ‘mother-in-law’ felt unbalanced.

I'm curious who is this Xianxian, so arrogant?

I'm a little curious about this Xianxian.

Liu Jianguo: "This painting uses blue and purple. Qingxia, do you know what it means?"

Gu Qingxia: "I don't know."

Liu Jianguo: "Blue and purple are the most luxurious paints. Blue represents top quality and purple represents nobility. Your Xianxian used these two most luxurious mineral pigments to paint a picture of you who is the most noble in his mind.

!”

Originally, Gu Qingxia loved Lin Xian desperately.

Based on this interpretation, if Lin Xian is by his side, she will give you the first time right where she is.

Damn brother!

Qin Tingxian: "How much does the paint for Uncle Liu's painting cost?"

Liu Jianguo: "Hmm... Such a large-sized painting, painted with such top-notch luxury pigments, hm... estimated to cost more than 200,000 yuan."

"Hiss... Oh my god, is it so expensive?"

Qin Tingxian's family is rich, but they are the kind of people who live a down-to-earth life. Their cars are still old models of A6L, and they are reluctant to change them. When they heard that it cost more than 200,000 yuan, they were very surprised.

"Suddenly I felt that this painting was quite beautiful."

Cost determines the attitude of ‘mother-in-law’ Qin Tingxian.

Gu Qingxia: "Hey, I told you that Xianxian is very powerful, but you don't believe it."

Qin Xian put down the magnifying glass and said: "Yes, the painting is good and the material selection is excellent. This kid has two brushes."

What Qin Xian means is: You are willing to spend money to pursue my granddaughter.

"Uncle Liu and I happened to encounter some problems with the paint for repairing murals. Xianxian seems to be very understanding, so I'll consult him."

Liu Jianguo understood that Qin Xian was using his work to get to know his granddaughter's boyfriend.

"Mural restoration?" Gu Qingxia suddenly thought that this might help Lin Xian's career and increase his popularity, "I'll ask him."

Gu Qingxia's current state is only for Lin Xian's good.

…

Qin City.

Binjiang Road.

Sunshine basketball court.

Lin Xian is playing basketball with his old classmate Ling Zikong.

Lin Xian made a handsome three-pointer like Rukawa Kaede and hit the net with a "swipe" sound.

"Wow-"

The little girls on the roadside clapped their hands and applauded.

"Lin Xian, you said you want to find a wall to paint on?"