Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

There were four people in the pavilion, two of whom Ye Tang knew. One was Mr. Shui Qing, the other was the Hua Fang he met in Shuishan Mall, and the other two were old men, not much different in age from Mr. Shui Qing.

Seeing Ye Tang coming over, Mr. Shui Qing laughed and waved to Ye Tang: "Ziqing, come on, come on, let me introduce these two old friends to you."

Upon hearing Mr. Shui Qing's call, Ye Tang quickly walked over. He still understood this politeness.

"Teacher," Ye Tang called Mr. Shui Qing respectfully. It was better to give him some face in front of outsiders.

"Ziqing, this is Tong Ning, old man Tong. You should call him Mr. Tong. You should know Hua Fang. Old man Tong is his teacher." Ye Tang called him teacher, and Mr. Shui Qing immediately looked at him.

He was smiling and feeling very happy.

Mr. Shui Qing first introduced to Ye Tang the old man sitting opposite him, Hua Fang’s teacher. This old man had a square face and messy hair that was almost falling out. The most eye-catching thing about him was that he

His forehead is very high and shiny.

"Hello, Mr. Tong," Ye Tang saluted him. This Mr. Tong looked like a Maitreya Buddha, with his chest open and his clothes open, looking very unruly.

"Old Luo, this is your new disciple? Aren't you no longer accepting disciples? Well, not bad, not bad," Tong Ning looked at Ye Tang and laughed and praised him. Old Luo, this disciple is very respectful and polite, which is really good.

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"You old man Tong, do I have to ask for your permission whether I want to accept a disciple? Zi Qing, this is old man Pang Gupang," Mr. Shui Qing scolded Tong Ning. Ye Tang even called him teacher. Naturally

You have to climb up along the pole.

After introducing Tong Ning, Mr. Shui Qing introduced another person to him.

"Hello, Mr. Pang," Ye Tang also bowed respectfully to the old man.

The image of this old man is much better than that of Tong Lao. His hair and beard are well taken care of, especially the beard under his nose, which is almost a straight line.

Pang Gu was more serious and didn't laugh like Tong Ning. He just smiled and nodded at Ye Tang. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to see the smile on his face.

Luo Yao was also following behind and called out at this time: "Hello, Uncle Tong, Hello, Uncle Pang." She had known these two people before.

"Well, Luo Yao's niece has become a lot more beautiful after three years of absence." Tong Ning praised, Old Man Shui Qing's daughter changes almost every year.

Luo Yao smiled softly: "Uncle Tong is making fun of people again." She was a little embarrassed.

Pang Gu also grinned at this time. He was also very familiar with Luo Yao. He and Tong Ning had almost watched her grow up.

"Hello, Mr. Shui Qing, hello Mr. Tong, hello teacher." Bai Zhantang came over after a while, and greeted several people politely.

"Ziyu is here, sit down, sit down." Mr. Shui Qing laughed. Bai Zhantang was Pang Gu's disciple and a relative of his daughter-in-law, so he seemed very close to her.

Ye Tang glanced at Bai Zhantang in surprise. He didn't expect that he and Pang Gu were actually masters and disciples, so they felt they didn't fit in well.

Mr. Shui Qing and the three old men were sitting. Hua Fang had been standing behind Tong Ning. There was no room for him to sit in front of the three of them.

Ye Tang, Luo Yao, and Bai Zhantang also knew that it was inappropriate to sit next to them, so they all consciously stood behind their fathers and teachers.

Hua Fang and Ye Tang had met once and were quite impressed by him. At this time, they nodded to him as a greeting and were a little surprised that he had become Mr. Shui Qing's disciple.

Ye Tang also smiled and nodded at him. He had a pretty good impression of this Hua Fang.

"These kids," Mr. Shui Qing laughed, but he didn't force it. It doesn't matter if the young people stand still.

"Ziqing, it seems that I don't have time to teach you how to draw today. Look at these two old men, it's such an unlucky time." Mr. Shui Qing turned to Ye Tang and said. Originally, he was going to teach Ye Tang how to draw today.

But the arrival of these two old friends was a little too coincidental, and I'm afraid I couldn't spare the time to teach him.

Ye Tang hurriedly said: "It's okay, teacher, I'll come back in two days." Ye Tang is not an ignorant person. Mr. Shui Qing, these two old friends, seem to have unusual status. How dare they disturb their old friends' gathering?

"Okay," Mr. Shui Qing stroked his beard happily, very satisfied with Ye Tang's understanding.

Of course, Mr. Shui Qing's words are not to drive Ye Tang away now, but to explain to him. From this, it can be seen that he is a very magnanimous gentleman.

"Hey, you old man Luo, why do you feel like you are blaming us two old men for coming at the wrong time?" Tong Ning glanced at him and said aggrievedly, but you could tell from his tone that he was joking.

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Mr. Shui Qing ignored his grievances, but glared at him and said, "You old man, you have been back from traveling for a while, why did it take so long to come here?"

Last time I met Hua Fang at Shuishan Mall, he said that Tong Ning had come back. It was more than half a month before he came here, and he was still reasonable.

Tong Ning coughed dryly and turned to glare at Hua Fang. This unfilial apprentice must have revealed the truth about his return. Students who kept secrets from their teachers were not good students.

"Didn't I come here today? I've been busy since I came back, and I don't have time for a while." Tong Ning said, he was really busy these days, and he didn't have a few days to relax.

Pang Gu didn't talk much, so he said at this time: "Tong Ning, what did you get back when you went to collect folk songs? Did you write a few good poems?" Pang Gu naturally knew about Tong Ning's trip to collect folk songs.

The three of them have known each other for decades, so no one knows that.

Tong Ning spread his hands: "There are no good poems, but there are good paintings. Hua Fang, bring up the paintings to open their eyes." He ordered Hua Fang behind him and put the paintings on his back.

Hua Fang was glared at by Tong Ning just now. He didn't dare to be lazy now. He quickly took off his backpack, then pulled out a scroll and unfolded it in front of the three of them. It's not like his teacher was really angry, but Hua Fang was still a little scared.

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If you are punished by him, you will not have a good time in the next month.

Hua Fang does not want to copy the Book of Songs every day for a month.

This painting by Tong Ning is also an ink painting, with a very high brushwork. As Hua Fang slowly unfolds the scroll, a light-ink landscape painting suddenly appears in front of him. This painting depicts the scenery of Mount Lu, with layers of peaks.

There are many mountains and mountains.

There is an ancient temple hidden among the distant peaks, with a cornice peeking out.

On the nearby mountain peak, the trees are tall and straight, two green pines stick out, the branches are majestic, and a waterfall flows down like the Milky Way falling for nine days.

It really looks like a ridge when viewed from a distance, and a peak when viewed up close, so lifelike.

"Good painting!" When he saw this painting, Mr. Shui Qing first praised it. The brushwork is natural and subtle, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and the ink thickness is suitable. It has a simple and atmospheric atmosphere, which is really rare.

landscape painting.

Pang Gu also praised and said: "It's really good to draw, Tong Ning, your painting skills have improved again!"

Tong Ning raised his chin and said proudly: "Of course, don't think that you two old men are the only ones who can draw well, mine is not bad either." His surname is relatively free and uninhibited, and he knows that the two of them are like this.

When you compliment him, you don't refute him, but instead get angry.

Tong Ning didn't understand that this painting was only good at best, but there was still a long way to go before it was truly a good painting.

Mr. Shui Qing and Pang Gu both laughed. Naturally, they all knew the surname of their old friend. He was uninhibited and had a very free and unrestrained surname. It was difficult to try to make him modest.

"Two boys and niece Luo Yao, what do you think?" Tong Ning glanced at Bai Zhantang, Ye Tang and Luo Yao. They couldn't just compliment each other and brag about them, they had to ask them.

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"Of course Uncle Tong's painting is good." Luo Yao smiled softly and also complimented her. She couldn't really tell whether the painting was good or not, she only knew that the painting was pretty good-looking.

"Tong Lao's painting has a profound artistic conception. It is undoubtedly a good painting, and the younger generation admires it." Bai Zhantang also flattered Tong Ning. He knew that Tong Ning had an extraordinary status in the Chinese cultural circle, but he did not dare to offend him with nonsense.

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"Two flatterers, what about you?" Tong Ning glared at the two of them, and then turned his eyes to Ye Tang. This guy is Old Man Luo's new disciple. He should also have two brushes, otherwise Old Man Luo wouldn't know how.

He was accepted as his apprentice, and his old friend was very discerning.

"I...is this painting of yours valuable? How is it compared to the paintings of junior teachers?" Ye Tang asked back. Tong Ning's painting always seemed to be a little worse than what he had won back from Mr. Shui Qing that day.

The painting feels quite a bit worse.

As soon as Ye Tang's words came out, not only Tong Ning choked, but also Mr. Shui Qing and Pang Gu paused for a moment. We are talking about painting here, what are you doing with the money? Custom.

"What a vulgar thing. Can Tong Lao's paintings be measured by money? They are so vulgar." Bai Zhantang finally caught the opportunity and turned his head with a flick of his sleeves, expressing his disdain to be associated with him.

Hua Fang was a little funny. He was quite familiar with Ye Tang. This young man cannot be seen with ordinary eyes. Maybe his words had some profound meaning, and he would probably leave everyone speechless again later.

Luo Yao had been standing next to Ye Tang. At this time, she pinched him secretly, "Damn boy, why don't you just be a moneybag? It's embarrassing."

Ye Tang smiled softly and pinched Luo Yao. What the hell is this damn little girl doing?

"Of course my paintings can't be compared with your teacher's." Tong Ning choked for a moment and said. Of course, in front of juniors, you must tell the truth.

"Oh, then I understand. Tong Lao's paintings are not good paintings, but the teacher's paintings are good. The teacher's paintings are valuable." Ye Tang said honestly with a pair of innocent eyes.

What a nice painting.

Tong Ning almost didn't choke to death this time, but he was indeed speechless and speechless. Although this kid's words were tacky, can you say that what he said was unreasonable?

I was stunned a little embarrassed.

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