Mr Gingerbread

Chapter 71

Seeing that Lu Ming was in a good mood, Han Qiaoyu took him to find a quiet place to sit down, and chatted for a while. There was music outside, and the two moved closer to talking in a low voice.

Han Qiaoyu said: "Look, Mr. Daishan still remembers that you beat me when you were young."

Lu Ming said: "Nonsense, it's clearly about the two of us fighting..."

The two were close, and when Han Qiaoyu spoke, he almost touched Lu Ming's ear. Lu Ming stared at him after a few words, but he laughed first.

The light in the small hall was dim, and some young people outside didn't notice them when they came over. They didn't see them until they came in, and they immediately said hello.

Han Qiaoye was also in this group of people. He was familiar with the young people from the Song family and was entertaining them. When he saw Han Qiaoyu, he immediately went two steps over and called out, "Second brother."

Han Qiaoyu's posture remained unchanged, and she nodded slightly while sitting there. Seeing that the group of people were still reserved, she said, "It's just a family gathering, don't be so nervous, just relax and play your own game."

Those people said yes one after another, and they didn't dare to go out. They found a seat beside them and sat down, like a group of quails huddled together.

Lu Ming tilted his head and glanced over there. Han Qiaoyu was talking to him, and when he saw that he frowned, he turned back pinching his chin, and said, "...I just said that I will go on a business trip at the end of the year, did you hear that? It may take more than half a month."

Lu Ming said: "I heard it, I heard it."

Only then was Han Qiaoyu satisfied, and continued to whisper something in his ear, occasionally drank a little wine, and leaned closer to joke with Lu Ming.Han Qiaoyu's voice was low, and he couldn't hear what was said, but just seeing the black-faced prince of the Han family smiling there scared a group of young people next to him.They've never seen Er Shao Han in such a gentle and gentle manner!

Song Zihang glanced over there, was stunned when he saw Lu Ming, and then raised his eyes to look at Han San, Han San didn't respond at all, and was still drinking with a smile.Song Zihang was a little uncertain about the identity of this person, but seeing Han Qiaoyu's intimate appearance with him, he asked, "Second Brother, who is this?"

Han Qiaoyu introduced them and said, "Lu Ming, a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts."

Song Zihang wanted to add a few words of praise, and said with a smile: "Hey, artist, as expected, the temperament is very different. I just told them that I have prepared a drama and I want to find someone with good temperament to play a role. I think Teacher Lu is pretty good, I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

Han Qiaoyu interrupted him and said, "He doesn't participate in that, so don't mention it in the future."

Song Zihang drank some wine, he was not as quick-witted as usual, and still said: "Oh, that's what I said, I see Teacher Lu looks good, it's a pity to keep him at home..."

These young people usually have no words when they play around, and they can say anything after drinking a little wine. Han San couldn't help raising his eyebrows and looked at Cousin Song, gloating a little.

Sure enough, Han Qiaoyu was talking to Lu Ming with his head bowed there. As soon as he heard Song Zihang's words, he frowned a little. Han Qiaoyu immediately got up with his clothes and said to them: "We have something to do, let's go first." After speaking, he took the car The key was given to Lu Ming, and he bowed his head and said to him, "You go to the car and wait for me first. Dad also brought a painting and put it in the car. Look. I'll go there right away, wait for me to go home together."

Lu Ming agreed, took his coat to say goodbye to everyone, and walked out.

As soon as he left, Han Qiaoyu was not as talkative as before. He glanced at Song Zihang and said coldly, "Tomorrow, sober up, come over here. Also, you can go to whomever you want to make a movie. Don't move, it's me." people."

Song Zihang took a choke on his cigarette, and immediately gave up. He nodded quickly and said, "Second brother, I really don't know, I won't mention this again! I just see that Mr. Lu is very good..." He praised Lu Ming there After a while, he carefully watched Han Qiaoyu's face improve, and then let go of his worried heart.

Han San sat aside and smiled, showing no intention of helping at all. When Song Zihang winked at him, he put his fingers on the bridge of his nose and swipe twice, looked away, wishing to see a flower on the wall.

Song Zihang scolded Han San in his heart for being shameless, he didn't give any hint just now, and asked him to step on the thunder.

Han Qiaoyu left with a displeased face.

Everyone immediately stood up and sent people out respectfully. Compared with the good-tempered eldest brother, Han Er is the helm of the Han family. The juniors of the two families respect the second prince very much.

After Han Er went out, the atmosphere in the small hall eased up a little, but it couldn't compare with the joking atmosphere before.

Song Zihang sat there smoking a stuffy cigarette, Han San sat aside and admired for a while, and continued to drink his own wine as if nothing had happened.

Someone who came with Song Zihang, seeing them like this, thought a little bit carefully, and used the relationship between the brothers of the Han family to make trouble. First he said a few words tentatively, but when no one said anything, he smiled and said: " Qiao Ye is not bad, maybe the crown prince can also be replaced, and the dragon chair takes turns..." Before he finished speaking, a glass of red wine with ice cubes was poured over his head, and the red wine dripped down. The top of the suit was dyed embarrassingly, and he didn't dare to wipe the clothes when they were dirty.

Han Qiaoye looked up at him, and said with a smile, "I'll hear what you said just now again?"

Song Zihang knew Han Qiaoye's temper, he could do whatever he wanted at ordinary times, and he couldn't control him when he became crazy, so he immediately became a peacemaker, and stopped him, saying, "Brothers are playing around, Saner , San’er, give me face, and brother will teach him for you later.”

Han Qiaoye pushed Song Zihang away without making a fuss, straightened his cuffs, looked up at the man gloomyly and said, "Who the fuck is brother to him, be polite to you usually, and really think that everything is worthy of saying Is it? It’s not your turn to speak about our brother’s matter, so keep your mouth shut, and if I hear it again, I’ll teach you the rules myself!”

He didn't care about the group of people, and got up and left by himself.

Everyone in the small hall was silent, and after the door was closed, the man's face became hot, and he muttered: "Han Sanshao has a big temper..."

Song Zihang died of anger when he heard that, raised his hand and slapped him, cursing: "I think your mouth is stinky enough! You won't come to the company for meetings tomorrow, so just withdraw your funds. Without your little money, secondly, I can’t afford to use such a great Buddha like you, and I can’t afford to offend anyone if I release it!”

The face of the person on the opposite side turns pale and turns red. He is a new member of the gang, and he doesn't really know what's going on here. He just heard that the Han family has a great career, and heard others say that the second prince of the Han family is very strong and ruthless. , I had a bad relationship with my brothers at home, so I just joked casually. I wanted to please Han Sanshao, but I didn't expect to be photographed on the horse's hoof.

Song Zihang's meaning couldn't be more obvious, let him go, don't take him to play.It is estimated that the word spread out after this door came out today. After that person was rejected by the Song family, no one in this circle dared to take the initiative to throw an olive branch.

On the other side, in the study.

Dean Sun also came. He was one of the students that Song Daishan taught at the Academy of Fine Arts. At that time, the exams had just resumed. The age of the students was not much different from that of the teacher, and the relationship between teachers and friends was very harmonious.

After he went in, he saw Mr. Daishan, and immediately went over to say hello to him with a smile. Several old people chatted about their recent situation and sighed with emotion.

After reminiscing about the past, I began to routinely blow up the juniors.

Dean Sun has only one son, and he went to learn oil painting. He was not interested in that kind of Western-style stuff, and he didn't bother to brag about it, so he naturally started bragging about his own students.Dean Sun smiled and said: "A few years ago, I accepted a student. When he was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, there were a few old gentlemen who competed with me. In the end, they didn't snatch me away. They just took me for seven or eight years. , and now he is also staying at the School of Painting and Calligraphy to teach, he is a good seed."

How can Mr. Han give other young people a chance to add luster? Lu Ming just added some impression points. He wished to give Lu Ming a full score, and immediately began to praise Lu Ming: "Yo, that's not bad, but it has to be done. Developed in an all-round way, the little apprentices of Brother Daishan’s family are also very good. I took them for a few years when I was a child, and now I paint by myself. I have a lot of talent, and I don’t work much when I’m down-to-earth.” Also pull up and let him stand for himself.

Song Daishan also thought about Lu Ming just now, couldn't help but blew along, and said with a smile: "My little apprentice was very naughty when he was young, and he didn't know who he looked like. I can’t help it, but I’m just talented, I know what I’m learning—it’s not the same as understanding and meeting, because he knows how to write when he understands it, he doesn’t make gestures like ordinary people, but he is really very smart.”

Dean Sun said: "Children, you can learn quickly, but it's not necessarily the case when you grow up." He was still thinking of turning back to his student, holding two paintings in his hand to recommend, while talking The painting scroll was handed over and said: "Look at this, this is a recent painting by my student, you always give a review."

While unfolding, Song Daishan didn't forget to say: "My little apprentice is not young anymore, he's over 20, and his paintings now must be more aura than when he was a child..."

Saying so, I saw the painting.

It is a painting of gold and green landscape combined with freehand brushwork. The three colors of lacquer gold, stone blue and stone green are the main colors. Compared with "green landscape", there is more lacquer gold in one color, which can only be seen in old age. Nowadays, such paintings are rare. Yes, Song Daishan was amazed at just one glance, and took a closer look at the reading glasses beside him.

"Okay, this is good, you see here there are thick and thin, and the colors and brushes are very bold, either they have been practiced for many years, or they are just newborn calves. Look at this stroke, heavy ink with cinnabar, How beautiful the green hills and rocks set off!" Song Daishan stared at it for a while without looking up, "The pines and cypresses are a little bit green with stones, and the verdant green is simple and simple, the painting is good."

He even praised a few good words, obviously very satisfied.

Old Han's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the signature, he was immediately happy: "Hey, grandson, the student you recommend is Lu Ming, right?"

Dean Sun said: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Song Daishan raised his head when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Oh, what a coincidence, the little apprentice I just mentioned is also Lu Ming, we are not talking about the same person, right?"

Several old people laughed together.

When the students reached an agreement on the matter, the atmosphere immediately became very harmonious. Song Daishan even talked about the little apprentice half showing off and half talking, very satisfied. Although he was only a child, his words were humorous , Said special cola.Dean Sun was also very satisfied with what he heard. As long as he opened his mouth, Mr. Dai Shan could talk for a long time. One was willing to speak and the other was willing to listen.

The two teachers were quite satisfied, especially Mr. Han. Lu Ming was also half of their Han family. Hearing others praise his family made him feel at ease.