Every issue of "We Are Friends" will find some interesting features in the places you travel.

At the beginning of this issue, he inquired about the more interesting places on the ancient street. Someone recommended this boss who collected Chinese paintings. He only gave him five minutes to accept the paintings he could see, ranging from one hundred to five thousand.

He is a bit sarcastic and has a weird temper. I heard that people who are professional in painting have been criticized like this before.

Many people recommend this location, so the director naturally sent someone to communicate with the foreigner and asked if he could be on the show. He would pay the other party. But he didn't know that the other party was unwilling to cooperate with the show, and just said he would draw as soon as he wanted.

The other party was unwilling to cooperate, but he did not deliberately avoid it.

But this is better and looks real.

So the director asked the five guests to practice Chinese painting in advance.

How could I know that this is actually a teacher from the Drawing Association?

The director of the Art Association's system did not know, but looking at Albert's appearance, he knew that the "A" level teachers of the Art Association were beyond their reach.

Is this the case in Beijing?

Anyone who sets up a street stall is a teacher from the Painting Association?

The director looked at Meng Fu in a daze. This episode of the show released a member of the Beijing Painting Association. Is he going to become popular?

After Albert finished speaking, he looked at Meng Fu intently.

"I have a teacher," Unlike others, Meng Fu was still calm. She just took out her mobile phone, opened the QR code on WeChat, and spoke very politely: "Just scan my WeChat."

He brought out the name of the Painting Association and took out the A-level teacher certificate.

Albert originally thought that Meng Fu should be his disciple. There were countless people in the capital who wanted to be his disciple. He didn't even think about taking those families. Meng Fu actually said this?

He thought about it and felt that the other party should not know what the Four Associations in Beijing meant, so he wanted to explain a few more words.

But there are many people right now.

Albert decided to wait until Meng Fu and the others finished recording the show before talking about this matter with Meng Fu.

He looked at Meng Fu, took out his cell phone and transferred the money to her.

"Thank you, Master." Meng Fu looked at the 100,000 that had been swept over from the opposition and finally took back his phone.

The entire shooting scene was still silent.

Meng Fu took his cell phone and returned to Chu Yue, raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Yunhao and Gan Wang, and then said to Chu Yue: "Yueyue, after the painting, where are we going next? Are we looking for a hotel?"

She didn't know the program team's schedule.

Chu Yue didn't say anything.

Liu Yunhao beside her: "…????"

What hotel to look for?

Now is the question of looking for a hotel! Is it a question!?

Liu Yunhao does like Chinese painting and knows them well. When he heard Albert say that he was a teacher from the Painting Association, he was a little speechless.

He pursed his lower lip, pressed off the wheat, took a step towards Meng Fu, and lowered his voice: "Meng Fu, that's the Painting Association. A person from the Ji family in the capital has no way to join the Painting Association. There is also a Federal Painting Exhibition, which is the ultimate palace for all painters! I'll explain to you later, you can agree to Master Albert."

Meng Fu touched her nose, she looked at Liu Yunhao and smiled: "I am not here."

Liu Yunhao: "..."

"She is determined to make money," Chu Yueshu breathed a sigh of relief, and reacted, turned her head and looked at Meng Fu several times before smacking her tongue, "Brother Fu, when did you learn how to draw? I wouldn't worry about you if I had known it."

"I just found a master some time ago," Meng Fu nodded when talking about Yan Langfeng, "The others are very good."

"You can worship two masters, this is Master Albert!" Liu Yunhao was not interested in Master Meng Fu. Seeing that she was trying to persuade Meng Fu, she didn't say anything, so she had to turn to Master Albert.

"Master, can you show me her paintings again?" Liu Yunhao spoke respectfully.

Just now, they all thought that Meng Fu could not paint it, and Liu Yunhao didn't look at Meng Fu's paintings. Now that Albert commented, Liu Yunhao, who was very interested in Chinese painting, couldn't wait to look at the paintings.

Hearing Liu Yunhao make this request, the camera team's camera instantly prepared to focus on Meng Fu's paintings.

Everyone wants to know what kind of painting it is to make Albert feel this way.

The camera has turned around, and the staff behind the scenes are also stunned-

Meng Fu's painting is very simple, a dead tree in the wind and rain, a stone well, the ink color is first thick and then light, and the brush and ink are all in one piece, with clear layers, many but not mixed.

There is only one color and the traces of a pen, but the thickness and lightness are obviously different, which shows how skillful the painter is in the operation of brush and ink.

It is full of charm and exudes the special nature of Chinese painting to the fullest.

The inner disciples could see the tricks of Meng Fu's paintings. They didn't know much about paintings. They just felt that seeing this painting inexplicably had a sense of "virtuousness", which was tangible and intentional.

"So amazing..." Chu Yue obviously had some painting talent and spoke blankly.

Meng Fu glanced lightly and said, "It's okay, it's not that exaggerating."

These were what she drew at the beginning, but Yan Langfeng was not satisfied with her proficiency and asked her to copy the dead tree every day. Meng Fu was originally very talented. After copying for a long time, she also had some experience in Yunmo.

The one she drew the most was the dead trees.

"Big Boss, don't be humble." Liu Yunhao withdrew his gaze and turned to Meng Fu silently, "You're okay, what should we do if you ask us to do? No wonder the master said we are nothing, Shu Ning, do you think so?"

After thinking about it, Liu Yunhao suddenly realized, "Shu Ning, do you know that Meng Fu paints very well, so you have been asking her to paint on purpose?"

He pointed to other paintings on the table.

Unfortunately, next to Meng Fu's painting is Ye Shuning's painting that everyone was praising before.

Ye Shuning's paintings were quite conspicuous when he placed them on Liu Yunhao and Chu Yue, but they were really...

Nothing is gone.

As soon as Liu Yunhao cues, the photographer went to take pictures of Ye Shuning's reaction.

Behind several people, Ye Shuning, who was originally discussing with Xi Nancheng, kept the expression of Feng Qingyun on his face. When he heard Liu Yunhao cue himself, the Feng Qingyun on Ye Shuning's face was finally unable to maintain it.

She prepared for this painting for a week.

After learning that the trip to the ancient street was cancelled, she even became angry. She had previously hated Meng Fu, who only knew how to use backstage relationships, and she was disgusted with her not pretending like this...

When Meng Fu said that she would not draw, she couldn't help but speak.

Who knows that the other party can draw?

Why do you still want to draw even if you know how to draw, but you still want to cancel the action of ancient streets?!

Ye Shuning couldn't figure it out.

She stood there with a cold expression on her face. She felt the gazes of the photographers around her and Liu Yunhao and the others. Ye Shuning's face turned red for the first time.

Thinking that she even took the initiative to cue Meng Fu just now and asked her to show the painting to the master, Ye Shuning felt confused and didn't know how to describe her mood at all.

Hearing this sentence, Xi Nancheng also narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew early this morning that the director team would build momentum for Meng Fu, and he later changed his schedule, but it did not mean that the director team would not have any operations.

When Ye Shuning mentioned this, Xi Nancheng instantly thought of this.

He lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to Sheng Jun, asking the teacher of the Beijing Painting Association that it was difficult to be a good person, and the other party replied quickly—

[That's what I told you, my teacher is the vice-chair of T-City Painting Association, but he can't join the Beijing Painting Association, the teachers and apprentices of the Beijing Painting Association are all from the Youth Competition.]

Seeing this reply, Xi Nancheng said nothing and went to the backstage to find the director team.

He and Ye Shuning didn't go to eat roast duck, but Meng Fu and the other four went, so the photography team also took photos with the four of them.

At this time, the director was directing the filming backstage again, and the cell phone in his pocket rang.

It was the big boss' phone number. Even if it was just a phone number, the director stood up to show respect: "Mr. Zhou."

"You performed well this time, but the Painting Association just called me. Master Albert's identity is confidential. Don't let his A-card come out when the program is edited." Mr. Zhou said seriously.

The director was very respectful, "I know."

"Well, also, give me your address. That master is coming to find Meng Fu tonight."

The director was stunned. He was really surprised at this moment, "He is still thinking about accepting disciples?"

It's strange that many prides of heaven in the Beijing Painting Association want to worship Master Albert as their teacher, but he just likes Meng Fu, the key point is that he still doesn't give up.

He was thinking about coming in from Xinan City outside.

The director was surprised, "Teacher Xi, what's wrong?"

Xi Nancheng looked at the director with his lips pursed, his face pursed, and he only asked: "Did you arrange that Albert at noon? 100,000 yuan, aren't you afraid that netizens will think you are exaggerating then?"

"A Day of the Stars" can't even hire Shengjun's teacher.

Not to mention the teachers of the Painting Association.

Listening to Xi Nancheng's words, the director also recalled what he meant. He was not angry at this moment, but just looked at Xi Nancheng in surprise: "Teacher Xi, have you not even visited the Beijing Painting Association for a thousand trips?"

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You will know if you see it after a thousand degrees.
Chapter completed!