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Xia Family, an antique Chinese-style building. In the evening, the lights are brightly lit. Xia Chu brewed a pot of Tieguanyin with his own hands and came to his grandfather Xia Ruowang's study. Xia Ruowang was splashing ink at this time.
"Grandpa!" Xia Chu knocked on the door and called politely.
"Xiaoxia, come here and see how grandpa's picture of Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains looks like?"
Xia Chu knew that her grandfather had been imitating this picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for more than a year or two, so his painting skills were of course needless to say. The preciousness of the authentic painting of Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains lies in the materials used for it. It is mainly painted with pigments ground from the mineral stone, bluestone and green, which can last for thousands of years without fading.
For example, the powders ground from precious minerals such as malachite, ocher, azurite, cinnabar, orpiment were used in the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".
An animal shell called "ch¨¥ qu" is also used. The white color of this shell is the whitest in nature. The pigments made from it can keep the color from fading or yellowing for thousands of years, but this is a national first-class protected animal, so it is rare to find.
The scarcity of mineral raw materials and their preciousness cannot meet the needs of the majority of painters. Therefore, her grandfather only used chemically synthesized pigments to imitate the paintings of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, which are far inferior to the thick, simple and strong texture of mineral pigments.
But this time it was different from the past. Xia Chu was surprised and said: "The green of this mountain is dripping, thick and solid, with clear layers, gorgeous and not vulgar. It is not a chemically synthesized pigment in the past. Could it be malachite?"
Xia Ruowang laughed heartily: "Yes, grandpa was lucky this time. He spent a lot of effort to purchase a palm-sized piece of high-purity malachite from an explorer."
"Congratulations, grandpa!" Xia Chu poured tea for Xia Ruowang.
After Xia Ruowang washed his hands, he took the tea cup and said, "Tell me, Xiaoxia, what do you want from grandpa?"
"Xiaxia can't talk to grandpa if nothing happens? Xiaoxia hasn't seen grandpa for a month, but does she miss grandpa?" Xia Chu lowered his head and pretended to be angry.
"You little girl, it's your grandfather who is at fault. Let's have a good talk tonight, grandpa and grandson. After not seeing each other for a month, let grandpa test whether your handwriting has improved."
"Yes, Grandpa!"
Xia Chu came to the desk, grinded the ink, rolled out the rice paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and wrote the two characters "actor" in official script!
Xia Ruowang nodded and said: "You are an actor. The structure and shape of the word "actor" are the same as those typed by a computer printer, but you are not strong enough, have insufficient charm, and your writing is unstable. It can be seen that there is something lingering in Xiaoxia's heart. You might as well tell it to grandpa. Listen!¡±
Xia Chu took a deep breath and asked calmly: "I wonder, what does grandpa think of the profession of an actor?"
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When Xia Chu heard this, his expression turned pale, but he still refused to give up and retorted: "Since there is no distinction between high and low professions, then as long as you follow the spirit of craftsman and achieve the ultimate in this profession, you will still be respected. Like a six-year-old boy, There are also many performing artists such as Tang Guoqiang."
Looking at the stubborn and tenacious Xia Chu, Xia Ruowang said earnestly: "Xiaoxia, you have to know that nowadays capital is in power, artistic value is replaced by commercial value, the spirit of acting is replaced by the spirit of entertainment, stars drive out actors, bad money drives out good money, art is wandering, Clowns are in the palace, and it is difficult to create real performing artists in this era. To put it bluntly, today is a sick society where heroes cry and actors are rampant. I don¡¯t want to see the day when our Xia family has unworthy descendants who bring disaster to the country and the people and humiliate our ancestors.¡±
Speaking later, Xia Ruowang's stern tone sounded like a warning.
Xia Chu¡¯s face turned pale. Xia Ruowang patted her shoulder as she left and said, ¡°Xiao Xia, don¡¯t let grandpa down. Grandpa is waiting for you at Peking University.¡±
Xia Chu returned to the room in despair, walked to the desk, opened "Cihai", picked up the registration form, looked at it for a long time, and finally tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can.
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After two and a half days of seclusion, the vacation was over, and it was time to go to school again. Tan Yanxi got a haircut, took a shower, packed his things, and after leaving the apartment building, a cool motorcycle rushed over and stopped in front of him with a screeching sound.
A girl with dreadlocks, leather pants and a black vest, with a hot figure said domineeringly: "Brother Yan Xi, come up here, I'll take you to school."
This girl¡¯s name is Ye Shan, she is Ye Xing¡¯s sister and a student of Yancheng No. 1 Middle School. When Tan Yanxi came out from the Tan family, she stayed in the Internet cafeLast night, Ye Shan sat opposite her and was obsessed with playing games. She didn't move her body all day and night. Tan Yanxi was afraid that she would starve to death, so she brought her takeout. Unexpectedly, when she came back, she saw a man in black beating Ye Shan. Tan Yanxi couldn't just watch Ye Shan being taken away, so she had a fight with the man in black. Later, she learned that the man in black was Ye Xing, Ye Shan's eldest brother, and Ye Shan had a fight with him. Conflict ran away from home and refused to go home, so he knocked Ye Shan unconscious and took her away.
It¡¯s because of this that Tan Yanxi met the underworld eldest brother Ye Xing and his man Xie Han. You heard me right, Ye Xing and Xie Han are a gay couple.
"You are still a student now, what do you look like dressed like this? Can you touch this motorcycle? Do you really think of yourself as a little girl? Change your clothes quickly, take off your hair, and return the motorcycle." Tan Yanxi said coldly scolded.
"Brother Yan Xi, what happened to you today? Did you take the wrong medicine? I learned this from you."
Tan Yanxi was stunned and thought to himself, it turns out that he has been in the second grade for so many years. Then she thought of that sunny afternoon again, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised slightly. No matter what, there was still a friend who was willing to believe in her, trusted her, and wanted to pull her out of the abyss of pain. She didn't want to let this friend down.
"That was in the past, and people can't live in the past!" Since Tan Zhengyi has not come to see her for a year and a half after leaving the Tan family, it means that Tan Zhengyi has completely given up on her. Now that Tan Yanzao's position as heir has been determined, it is time Allow yourself to be a little bit normal.
"Huh, you're not fun at all now!" Ye Shan felt bored looking at Tan Yanxi with clean school uniform, fresh hair and serious expression. She still missed the sometimes cold, sometimes handsome and cynical Tan Yanxi.
After saying that, Ye Shan left coolly on her motorcycle.
Tan Yanxi took a taxi to school and started to make up her homework. After all, I was busy writing novels at home during the holidays.
The students in Class 8 looked at Tan Yanxi, who had a completely different temperament and behavior, and all talked privately: "Hey, did I mistake it? The one who is not late, wearing school uniform, with clean broken hair, sitting there reading homework is Tan Yanxi? "
"Yes, you read that right! I looked left and right, up and down, and I was sure she was Tan Yanxi."
"Did she take the wrong medicine today?"
"It doesn't matter whether she took the wrong medicine or not, at least this is a good sign, so that she won't always embarrass us, Class Eight."
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Tan Yanxi didn't pay much attention to the discussions of his classmates. He hadn't read a book or listened to a class seriously in more than three years. No matter how solid his foundation was, he couldn't catch up in a short while.
She can¡¯t do two-thirds of the math problems in front of her.
She is not discouraged. Tall buildings rise from the ground. As long as you persist, those who have fallen behind will catch up sooner or later, just like writing a novel. For the past three and a half years, she has insisted on updating daily without interruption, and it has transformed from a vacuum that no one cares about to a new one. A master with hundreds of millions of readers.
The students in front are currently intensely discussing the plot of "The Ancient Demon Ancestor".
Boy A: "It's chapter 1080 of the Demon Ancestor of the Ancient World. Xu Mo has mastered the Demonic Art to Heaven and returned from the Ancient Age. The day when the Nine Immortal Sects will be bloodbathed is not far away."
Classmate B: "That's not necessarily the case. Don't forget, the Nine Immortal Sects are the lower realm forces of the God King in the God Realm. The God Realm will definitely not watch the Demon Realm destroy the Nine Immortal Sects."
Classmate A: "I'll bet you five packs of spicy strips that the Nine Immortal Sects will be destroyed this time."
Classmate B: "Impossible. Although Xu Mo has mastered the magic technique of reaching the sky and turned into a demon physically, his soul has not returned to his ancestors. As long as Xu Mo does not become the demon ancestor, he is no match for the God King."
Xu Yun interjected: "You boys know how to fight and kill. I really want to know if Xu Mo and Fairy Yunhua of Baihua Sect have any results. If Xida breaks them up, I will definitely send blades to Xida. "
"Okay, what's the use of guessing here? How can I write that it's a matter of Western University? I don't know if there will be a third update today?" Chen Tao answered.
"Xida said that he is going to school today and will finish class at three o'clock in the evening. There will be an update around twelve o'clock in the evening. Let's not wait! Don't you think the author has something to say?" Boy B asked.
Everyone was silent.
Boy A brought up the topic again: "Speaking of which, I'm quite curious about Xi Da's identity. Like us, he is also a sophomore in high school. Do you think he is hiding among us?"
Squad leader Wang Yiming came over and said: "I don't know if he is hiding among us, but I know that in five minutes the evening self-study bell will ring and the head teacher will come to check the homework."
Boy B looked up to the sky and sighed: "We are also in the second year of high school. Western University is already a winner in life, but we are still studying hard. Alas, how unfair is the sky!"
Tan Yanxi finished her homework and happened to hear the words of classmate B. There was a black line on her forehead and she thought to herself: Aren¡¯t the laborers and employers also studying hard? Has heaven ever spared anyone? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)At the bottom of the line, I thought: Aren¡¯t labor and management also studying hard? Has heaven ever spared anyone? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com