After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

"Am I right?" The student who was close to the bulletin board rankings subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

There are more than 600 people in total, and Qi Linqing's results can be ranked in the top 80, which is more surprising than Zhong Chen's success in cheating.

The sow climbing the tree may be more reliable than the penultimate counterattack of these two grades.

"Could it be that... they all copied it?" someone hesitated.

"You are blind as a teacher!"

"Too…"

The same table was dumbfounded after seeing the ranking list.

Du Yuanbai reached out to him calmly, "Two packets of potato chips."

At the same table: "...I'll buy it for you this afternoon."

Du Yuanbai hummed a little tune, "Thank you."

Although the tablemate was shocked, he was still puzzled and couldn't help but ask: "How do you know he will be in the top 100 in grade this time?"

Du Yuanbai: "Because I've seen him do simulated papers, more than 90 minutes each time."

The tablemate was surprised: "Did the Qi family invite him some famous teacher?"

But when he asked this sentence, Du Yuanbai hadn't answered yet, he felt something wrong.

The Rockets would not dare to rise this way because of the rising speed of Qi Linqing's grades, right?

Is there really such a famous teacher in the world who can take him to ascend at the speed of light?

"There shouldn't be." Du Yuanbai said uncertainly.

These days, Du Yuanbai saw Qi Linqing doing five-three, secret scrolls, and memorizing a hundred words.

Strictly speaking, perhaps they are his teachers.

The tablemate's eyes stared like brass bells, "Then how did he learn?"

Du Yuanbai looked at the sky, "Who knows the harm."

This may be the talent.

When the results came out, Qi Linqing felt relieved that he was in the eightyth place.

There are six hundred people in the whole year, and this ranking is pretty good. Before entering the studio in June, Qi Linqing had set a goal to raise his cultural class score to a level that would not drag him down.

He did not live up to his efforts during this time.

Almost every day, except eating and sleeping, and practicing painting, he spends his time studying.

After all, Teacher Zeng also said that his performance in cultural courses is the stepping stone and guarantee for him to be promoted to the University of Fine Arts.

Although-everything needs to be started from scratch, but fortunately the original owner's physical memory is good, coupled with the learning ability he has summarized in his previous life, he can never forget it.

The original owner chose liberal arts, politics and history. These three subjects are also subjects that he has no obstacles to contact.

After understanding the meaning of many modern simplified characters, Qi Linqing can understand it even without rote memorization.

If it is a metamorphosis, even if he has the talent, he will certainly not learn so quickly.

The ranking table for the middle grades in the second term of high school came out. The results of Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen not only caused a stir among the students, but also caused a lot of discussion in the teacher's office.

At first everyone wondered if they copied it.

"I think Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen have gotten closer recently."

"This is most likely a cheating in a partnership."

"Old Zeng, you need to investigate-next."

The Chinese teacher also interrupted: "I think it is. Last time they both wrote classical Chinese. But I think it was Qi Linqing who really wrote this."

"what?"

"Qi Linqing can still write classical Chinese?"

The topic caused a enthusiastic response in the office.

Zeng Haipeng sighed and said:

"It's not cheating. I was sitting next to them during the exam."

At that time, Zeng Haipeng also deliberately stood by and watched because the two people answered the paper too fast.

But the fact turned out to be a slap in the face.

He is really unbelievable! These answer sheets were written by them themselves!

However, Zeng Haipeng saw with his own eyes that Zhong Chen and Qi Linqing had different steps to solve the big problems in mathematics. Obviously, it could not be a cooperative cheating.

The teachers were all taken aback when they heard the words, "They really wrote it by themselves?"

Zeng Haipeng nodded with a complex expression.

Teachers: "..." Shocked.jpg

When the news reached Class 18, Jiang Bai and other younger brothers were shocked.

The eldest brother secretly took the tenth grade test without telling them!

Jiang Bai glanced at the young man sitting on the window sill reading, leaned forward and asked quietly:

"Brother Zhong, how did you succeed in cheating? Can you teach us..."

Before he finished his words, Jiang Bai felt a huge amount of pain on his head.

Jiang Bai glanced around with a corner, and found that the book that Zhong Chen was holding in his hand had hit him on the head.

Zhong Chen asked slowly: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Bai hugged his head, inhaling—with a cold mouth, and said: "It hurts..."

Zhong Chen: "The pain is just fine, so be sober, I haven't cheated."

Jiang Bai was dumbfounded, "Then you...?"

Zhong Chen patted his shoulder and said indifferently: "Study hard and make progress every day. You are his greatest cheating artifact."

Jiang Bai: "..."

Jiang Bai remembered that recently he saw that Zhong Chen's frequency of reading and doing homework seemed to be much higher than before.

Once in class, Zhong would only be in a daze, sleep, and play with his mobile phone. Now, in addition to chatting with Qi Linqing, he is studying with Qi Linqing.

Could it be that their eldest brother is a genius?

The boys looked at each other, and could only come to this answer.

"Then how should you explain that Qi Linqing ranks in the top 80?" Jiang Bai whispered to Luo Xing secretly, "He can't be a genius too."

Luo Xing: "Why is it impossible? Everyone wins the Ink Cup National Championship-why is it impossible to win the prize?"

Jiang Bai suddenly realized that he was suddenly excited: "I know, I know why Brother Zhong has gotten closer to Qi Linqing recently."

Luo Xing: "What?"

Jiang Baishen mysteriously said: "Geniuses are always attracted to each other."

Luo Xing: "...you can pull it down."

Luo Xing disagrees with Jiang Bai-trying to figure out the relationship between Zhong Ge and Qi Linqing from day to night.

Jiang Bai: "You don't believe it?"

Luo Xing: "You have the ability to show evidence."

Jiang Bai thought to himself that it seemed that I could only come up with a killer skill, and said in a low voice:

"You go peeping—you'll find out on Brother Xia Zhong's phone screen."

Luo Xing-confused, but because of this, his appetite was lifted.

When Zhong Chen took out his cell phone during the next class, he sneaked around to watch.

Good guy, posted a privacy screen.

Luo Xing could only walk back to ask Jiang Bai what was going on.

Jiang Bai scolded him and said: "You-don't care about our elder brother at all. Pay attention-can you please follow the details?"

Luo Xing was even more confused.

Jiang Bai hates iron for failing to make steel: "Brother Zhong's mobile phone screensaver is the last stage photo of Qi Linqing participating in the base camp blowpipe!"

Since the last episode of the base camp program was broadcast, Qi Linqing's stage photos were filtered by netizens ps and went viral on the Internet.

?

Luo Xing directly petrochemicals.

He didn't believe it.

Qi Linqing returned to his seat with a few books borrowed from the art office.

He didn't notice Zhong Chen-he turned off the screen when he saw himself, and quietly put away the phone.

Qi Linqing unscrewed the lid of the thermos and took a sip of hot tea.

He suddenly remembered something, took out two pieces of toffee from his jacket pocket and handed them to the same table, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Zhong Chen: "Eat."

Qi Linqing stretched out his hand, and two pieces of toffee lay quietly on his palm.

This scene is inexplicably familiar.

Zhong Chen's nose was sour, he couldn't wait to grab these two pieces of candy and asked: "Do you give candy to anyone?"

He once asked Master this question.

At that time, the answer was very simple, I only gave it to you.

Because of this sentence, Liang Luoduan was so tempted-tossing around all night and couldn't sleep.

"Of course not. Sugar is given by someone else. I don't eat sweets. It just so happens that you don't like it?"

Qi Linqing chuckled, thinking about how this deskmate is like an apprentice, and he always likes to ask such weird questions.

Is he a sugar machine to send sugar to others every day?

Zhong Chen: "You don't eat sweets?"

Qi Linqing nodded.

Zhong Chen asked again: "Never eat?"

Qi Linqing: "Yeah."

Zhong Chen suddenly felt his palm sticky, like a fluid touch.

He looked down and saw that the toffee was melted by the temperature of his palm.

It was very hot in May, but Zhong Chen felt a little cold.

Master obviously eats sweets.

He remembered deeply that when Fu Yi took himself out to see the lantern on the night of the Lantern Festival, he bought two bunches of candied haws.

Fu Yiquan has finished eating.

The pastries he had put on the table deliberately were sweet, and Fu Yi also ate them.

But now?

Zhong Chen fell into a trance again.

Qi Linqing turned his head to look at him, remembering that the other party's grades were ranked in the top ten this time, and his heart suddenly rose-a humbly desire for advice.

Originally, Zhong Chen's results were so-so. He is set in the novel as a rich second-generation schoolmaster who is ignorant and clever, but does not put his intelligence on the right path.

In the book, Zhong Chen went to the United States to study at the University of Commerce.

But Zhong Chen is like him now, studying liberal arts.

"Your grades have improved so fast this time, is there any secret?"

Zhong Chen: "...want to know?"

Qi Linqing nodded earnestly, "Yeah."

Zhong Chen pursed his lips and said dumbly: "Come to my house on weekends."

The students near their seats suddenly heard this tiger-wolf saying, and they were shocked.

Qi Linqing didn't think anything was wrong, teaching must be a suitable place.

Compared with the noisy and chaotic KFC, Zhong Chen's house is obviously better.

On Saturday, he will go live to draw and paint, and it's the last one.

Qi Linqing thought for a while and said:

"Okay, I will come to you on Sunday."

After the mid-term exam is the parent meeting.

After receiving a notice from the school, Yan Qiongfang was caught in a dilemma when she thought of attending a parent meeting with two children at the same time.

For the two children, the parent meeting was held at the same time, and Yan Qiongfang had no avatar technique.

She and Qi Hui are both inside and outside.

Qi Hui has always ignored the trivial matters related to the school with the children at home.

Yan Qiongfang knows that Qi Linqing is now also famous in the middle school.

She had seen the propaganda film of the child in the mirror, and it was indeed as dazzling as a pearl left behind in the sea.

This also allowed her to see how powerful her and Qi Hui's genes are.

Rumors and rumors from the outside world are still flying. Yan Qiongfang knows that no matter which parent she attends, she will be criticized and criticized as unfair.

After thinking about it, Yan Qiongfang could only call her eldest son: "Handsome, you will go to attend for me later-how about the next Linqing parent meeting?"

Qi Yingjun was startled, "Mom, are you free?"

Yan Qiongfang: "I'm going to Lele's class, otherwise there will be no one in Linqing."

Although there was an important meeting this afternoon, Qi Yingjun hesitated for a moment and still agreed.

hang up the phone.

Qi Yingjun told his secretary: "Add a schedule and go to junior high school to attend a parent-teacher meeting at 3 o'clock in the afternoon."

The secretary was a little surprised, and said: "But wait for a multinational meeting with the vice president of Centec Group...",

"Push it away."

Qi Yingjun said beyond doubt.

The secretary had no choice but to make arrangements.

After half past two, she knocked on the door to let President Qi go.

The door opened.

Qi Yingjun walked out with his head held high, a rare piece of cologne agarwood floating on his body.

The secretary found out that he had changed-a new high-definition suit.

Qi Yingjun pulled on the tie, turned around and asked her: "Do you think this one looks good?"

The secretary's mouth twitched slightly: "...hmmm."

"Good vision." Qi Yingjun nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards the elevator.

The secretary followed him, madly complaining inwardly:

Did you go to the parent meeting or the catwalk? Hey!

Qi Yingjun has thought about reconciling with Qi Linqing.

But during this time he was busy with work and always went out early and returned late. Qi Linqing didn't know what he was doing in the room all day long, and he didn't see anyone at all.

However, when Qi Yingjun arrived in the 18th classroom, he realized how little he knew about this younger brother.

"Qi Linqing's score this time is ranked in the top 80 of his grade. If he can maintain this state to take the college entrance examination, even without art blessing, it will not be a problem to enter a good undergraduate university." Zeng Haipeng told him.

Qi Yingjun almost thought he had heard it wrong, and wondered: "Didn't he always rank from the bottom before?"

Last time Qi Linqing was the last to last grade, he saw Qi's father smoking half a pack of cigarettes alone on the balcony.

Probably it was because of his own son's unwillingness to be depressed.

Zeng Haipeng: "His results on the opening exam two months ago were indeed the countdown, but in just two months, classmate Qi achieved a qualitative leap and quickly caught up."

Qi Yingjun is still skeptical. Although he has never attended a domestic high school, he also knows how incredible it is to raise his grades to this level within two months.

What's more, he hasn't seen Qi Linqing study recently.

Zeng Haipeng saw his doubts and explained: “You don’t have to doubt the authenticity of Qi’s grades. I have discussed with the teachers. His grades are indeed rising steadily, and his previous quizzes are also very good. good."

It's not just the head teacher.

Then Qi Yingjun heard compliments from teachers in subjects such as Chinese, English, and mathematics.

"Student Qi's classical Chinese is very good. If the teacher appreciating this type of style, he might get a perfect score in his composition for the college entrance examination."

"Student Qi's English scores improved too fast. I can see him memorizing words hard every morning in my self-study..."

"He is very talented in mathematics..."

It was the first time that the parents next to him heard the teachers catching him collectively. A student exaggerated and couldn't help casting an enviable look at Qi Yingjun.

Of course, this kind of praise contains moisture. After all, the teachers all know that the Qi family is rich.

But even so, there is no denying Qi Linqing's excellence.

When Qi Yingjun finally walked out of the classroom, his whole body was light and fluttering, as if stepping on the clouds.

He once again experienced the pride of being a parent.

Qi Yingjun remembered the last time he saw the middle school promo and variety show circulating on the Internet.

Qi Linqing is not a dumpling, rubbish, or a foolish beauty with a blank face at all.

He not only paints, but also plays flute. And it was so good that it attracted countless fans after the show was broadcast.

Now even the academic performance is quite good.

And this-cut, I don't know at all.

My parents didn't know it either.

Why?

They are obviously the closest and blood-linked relatives in the world.

The more Qi Yingjun reflects, the more terrifying his hair is.

No wonder Qi Linqing always shows up to him.

He doesn't look like an older brother at all...

Perhaps in the eyes of the other person, he is just a stranger living under the roof.

Qi Yingjun walked through the corridor and saw the bulletin board posted on the wall.

He saw Qi Linqing's name with his own eyes, and he ranked 80th.

Qi Yingjun took out his mobile phone and snapped a photo of his grades on the wall.

Just got home this day.

Qi Yingjun heard his mother excitedly showing to herself how good Qi Lele is:

"This time Lele's grade ranking is-hundred and twenty. He-can still get such a high score while filming, and the head teacher said that he is stable in taking the Beiying Film Festival."

If it was before, Qi Yingjun thought that he would join the topic of praise and joy.

But now Qi Yingjun somehow felt depressed.

Why didn't my mother mention Qi Linqing? Obviously he is also her son, or his own.

Qi Yingjun couldn't help but said, "Don't you care about the results of Linqing?"

Yan Qiongfang-stunned, then said: "Didn't you go."

In fact, she didn't really want to know Qi Linqing's achievements, and she didn't pay attention to it in school just now.

If I want to come, I know that the other party is the countdown again...

Qi Yingjun: "He took the 80th grade in this mid-term exam, which is higher than Qi Lele."

"What?!" Yan Qiongfang was shocked.

Qi Yingjun took out his mobile phone and showed his mother the result photo, saying:

"Teacher-he is just complimenting him. He said that as long as his art grades can keep up, there is no need to worry about taking college entrance exams."

Yan Qiongfang opened her mouth and her eyes fell on the phone screen.

Suddenly she felt like her throat was zipped, and she couldn't say anything.

After the broadcast of the Haha Base Camp in which the cast and crew of the last issue of "Tang Yue Fengyun" co-participated, Qi Linqing's popularity expanded again.

This variety show is well-known to everyone, and even the big bosses at Qi Hui's dinner table have heard of it.

In the box of a high-end restaurant, the table is full of smoke and wine.

"President Qi, how did you raise your son?" Mr. Wang couldn't help asking.

This problem has plagued them for a long time.

It is said that the rich are not more than three generations. At the same age, the eldest son of Qi Hui has taken over the company, and the two younger sons are also preparing to enter the entertainment industry, while their children are picking up girls, racing cars, eating, drinking, and having nothing to do.

Qi Hui said: "It's nothing. Don't mention it, Linqing also has a lot of shortcomings-a lot, and I will continue to teach in the future."

Mr. Xie smiled, "What shortcomings can your child have? He grew up in the countryside and found him so versatile. If I were his dad, I would be happy to hide in the quilt in the middle of the night."

Qi Hui drank a sullen wine, and said, "He has poor grades, and he still dreams of studying art and taking a domestic university. I don't think he can pass the exam. It is better to send abroad to study finance."

Several bosses-sigh.

At this time the bell rang.

Qi Hui glanced at the phone, stood up and walked out and said, "I'll answer the call."

The call was from Yan Qiongfang.

Qi Hui is a little strange. She never calls him when she is socializing.

Qi Hui answered the phone, cleared his throat and said, "What's the matter?"

Yan Qiongfang entangled: "I think it's necessary to tell you—Sound, Linqing ranks eighty in the mid-term exam this time."

Patter.

The phone dropped.

Qi Hui bent over to pick it up after a while, looking at the screen shattered from the middle, reflecting the embarrassed expression that he hadn't expected.

Z province, countryside.

On the roof of the bungalow-a warm yellow light bulb wobbly.

When Lou Wenyao came back from his farm work, he lay down on the wooden table and finished his homework.

Then he took out his mobile phone and opened his own video in the album skillfully.

There is a clip of Qi Linqing’s performance in Base Camp downloaded from Station B.

There is also a promotional video for a school in City B.

He had never seen a high school with such luxurious facilities, with sofas in the back row of the classroom. There are independent science laboratories, rest rooms, shooting halls, swimming pools...

Lou Wenyao moved his lips as he looked at the boy appearing in the screen.

He knew that the other party was not the Cai Linqing he knew.

Lou Wenyao and Cai Linqing grew up since childhood. He knew that Cai Linqing could not paint, calligraphy, and even less could play flute and music.

He watched—for a while, turned off the video, took out the scissors and jammed paper from the drawer, and continued to make newspaper clippings.

These newspapers were all bought by Lou Wenyao from the town.

There are "People's Daily", local newspapers in Z Province...many of them reported that Qi Linqing won the first prize in the National Ink Cup Chinese Painting Competition.

Lou Wenyao posted the finished newspaper clippings on the cracked wall beside the bed, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles of the paper.

He stared at the bold line "Qi Linqing, the youngest Chinese painting genius" for a long time.

On Saturday, Panda Live Studio.

Qi Linqing continued to live broadcast traditional Chinese paintings—while introducing the painting methods to the audience:

"Landscape painting has six elements, namely, air, rhyme, thinking, scenery, pen, ink... and it is attributed to figurativeness. It is true to the image and at the same time possesses the aura. The shape of the lingering air. Landscape painting is not only a description of the appearance, but also a correct and vivid image to express the connotation of the landscape... The most important thing is the three distances-lofty, far-reaching, and peaceful. People in nature In addition to looking up, it's nothing more than looking up and down..."

[This is the only one I have ever seen-an anchor who speaks so many technical terms that I can listen to with gusto. ]

[really! ]

[It made me interested in Chinese painting and want to learn hhhhh]

[The anchor's voice is so nice, the words are clear, and the voice is **** and deep. ]

[That is, I feel that he should be older than we thought, because he always pops up the ancient language from time to time →]

[Anchor’s three-dimensional career is not a professor, right?]

[I can! Teaching veteran cadres or something, I’m too good (suddenly excited)]

[What if the anchor is an old man? ]

[I don’t listen, I don’t listen]

[I just want to ask any old man you have ever seen with such a soft youthful voice. ]

[User Yang Zhi Ganlu 134 rewards the anchor Chinese painting newcomer Yinlang×33]

The live broadcast soon came to an end.

Qi Linqing put his left hand on his right wrist and twisted it slightly-a circle of loose bones.

"I might say goodbye to everyone for a while-it's a battle." he said.

[what? ! ]

[Don't ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Qi Linqing: "I have some personal affairs behind me, and I can only temporarily stop broadcasting for six months to one year. I'm very sorry."

Because he will be in the studio in June, he will definitely not be able to make time for live broadcast.

Qi Linqing discussed with Yin Yuanliang and bid farewell to everyone temporarily.

[I cried]

[Can I pass my exam without the anchor, meditation]

[Too sad]

[@国华新人, Khaki Ma! I can give you gifts every day]

[Unless it’s something as important as the college entrance examination, I can’t leave the anchor to leave]

[+1]

The assistant wiped his cold sweat when he saw the line flashing on the barrage.

Unexpectedly?

The host really went to the college entrance examination...

At the same time, Zhong Chen was also peering at the screen silently on the other side.

[User I love Master, Master loves me to reward the anchor Chinese painting newcomer romantic carriage×520]

[User I love Master, Master loves me to reward the anchor Chinese painting Newcomer Carnival×1314]

The assistant was stunned.

This local tyrant spent too much money, right? !

[Have you seen just now-string 520, 1314 drifting past]

[I’m a direct guy]

[First-I saw someone so cruel for the second time, this user seems to want to hook up with the anchor]

[The anchor went offline, hahahaha laughed to death or ignored him]

[Veteran cadre anchor is obviously impossible to bend for money]

…

Because Qi Linqing's teaching is too professional. Nowadays, the number of Douyinhao fans of new Chinese painting artists has risen to as many as 600,000, even surpassing that of Lao Wang.

The news that newcomers of traditional Chinese painting will suspend the live broadcast on this day came out, and countless Chinese painting students wept in tears.

Gan Yishan is also one of them.

She chased each other's live broadcasts every day and learned a lot of knowledge.

Gan Yishan tapped the keyboard excitedly:

[Please! Don't pause! ]

However, it doesn't help.

From this day on, the icon of the live broadcast room of the newcomer of Chinese painting has been dimmed forever and never lighted up again.

However, his previous live video was not known by who saved it, and gradually spread out.

Even one of the videos was reposted on Weibo by Gao Liangji, an American professor of Chinese painting:

[The Danmo Qinglan painting method taught by this master impressed me a lot]

Unknown netizens passing by-look, even Professor Gao, who is internationally renowned, calls him a master!

It seems that this anchor is really good.

Gao Liangji-two sons in total, both inherited him to study Chinese painting.

The eldest son is called Gao Kuo this year, and now he has held an independent painting exhibition, and he has a small reputation.

The youngest son is Gao Taiqing, who has just turned 18 and has just won the national runner-up of the Youth Ink Cup.

After returning to China, the brothers lived in the same apartment. See you every day without looking up.

Gao Taiqing once mentioned it at the dinner table-Qi Linqing is very powerful.

Watching the live broadcast of the new Chinese painting artist Gao Kuan, he said with disdain: "It's just a youth game, your horizons are still too narrow."

Gao Taiqing muttered: "But at that time, Master Mo praised Qi Linqing's style of painting, which resembled the painting of Saint Fu Yi..."

"Fu Yi? He is dreaming. I think this anchor is about the same as Fu Yi." Gao Kuo sneered.

Gao Taiqing: "Really!"

Knocked high and broadly-he lowered his head and said angrily: "You don't know how hard you are to surpass others. Look at how popular Qi Linqing is on the Internet after winning the prize. Even the People's Daily has personally reported it. If he wins the championship. It’s you, and you can now-become famous at night."

Gao Taiqing: "Qi Linqing was already well-known on the Internet..."

Gao Kuo said angrily: "Shut up! I said-you are going to choke me, right?"

Gao Taiqing said nothing, and immersed himself in the rice.

And the other-side.

People from the Chinese Painting Association of Z Province also saw the teaching videos of new Chinese painting artists circulating on the Internet.

The two lost techniques mentioned inadvertently in the video were not the ones that Qi Linqing had contributed to and spread? !

Mr. Xu made a comparison again, and he immediately confirmed that the anchor was indeed Qi Linqing.

The old man watched the video obsessively, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

Mr. Xu sighed to the assistant: "He is far ahead of us."

The assistant is not clear, so, "how do you say?"

Mr. Xu murmured: "While we are still trying to let the association learn these techniques, he has already thought about spreading it outside..."

This extraordinary vision and broad-mindedness made it hard for Mr. Xu to imagine that the other party was just a young adult.

The inheritance of culture has no national boundaries.

In the era when the Internet is connected to the world, the spread is quite rapid.

The instructional video of the newcomer of traditional Chinese painting was soon produced by the interested person in a translation version, and spread to the neighboring Bangzi Country, Sakura Island and other places.

There are many people who love Chinese painting in these two countries.

Even as far as the current level of art is concerned, their development is even faster than in China.

A master from Bangziguo once publicly spoke: "The Chinese Modernists climbed too high and got too close."

It refers to the gradual loss of philosophical and ideological connotations of contemporary Chinese painters, and they do not understand innovation. They imitate the ancients and think that tradition is useful.

But now, both the Chinese painting circles of the two countries have noticed the two lost techniques proposed in the video, which are very unusual. Before that, they had only seen similar techniques in ancient paintings.

For example, the legendary painting of the Tang Dynasty Saint Fu Yi's work, "Ten Thousand Miles of Landscape".

[Chinese painting newcomer] is completely famous among these big names.

"Huaxia still has such lost treasures?" Mr. Keisuke Komada of Sakura Island was surprised.

In those few days, they met with each other and discussed these two ancient techniques.

Who is this newcomer of traditional Chinese painting?

Could it be that a hidden elderly master came out of the mountain to use a voice changer?

Why did he disappear suddenly?

Some of these two techniques only talked about-half, making their hearts like being scratched wildly by a cat's claws.

No one could have imagined that the real reason for the disappearance of this "master of Chinese painting", who was speculated internationally at this time, turned out to be the college entrance examination.

The author has something to say: Volume One is almost over. The next step is to fall in love (?) and how Qi Linqing combines Chinese and Western to kill the Quartet in the art world

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