travel on the tip of the tongue

"Bao'er...you stop!" Lin Shenlu was taken aback and quickly stopped Su Baoer.

"Lu Wazi... Don't move... Let the nest be buried... What a melon... I lost the nest last night..." Su Baoer stared at Lin Shenlu tightly.

Lin Shenlu knew...

……

After going back and changing their clothes, the group headed towards the Whale Deer Inn again.

On the road.

"Brother Shouzi, you still haven't handed over [-] words to me this month... After participating in the art exhibition today, can you create with peace of mind? Since I accompanied you to Lishui, your creation volume has plummeted... I don't It’s time to explain to the leader... If you do this again, I can’t hide it for you.” Wu Heng sighed and said to Xiaoshou.

Before Xiaoshou could speak, Qinai stared at Wu Heng, "You said he owed so many words this month? Then I won't read it next month?"

Now Teacher Xiaoshou is very afraid of Qinai...

"I will definitely write when I go back today..."

Walking and making trouble all the way, we soon reached the mountainside.

What Lin Shenlu and Hailanjing didn't expect was that three No. 40 people had already gathered in the open space at the gate.

And the on-site host and DJ that Sea Blue Whale had arranged in advance were all in place.

As a professional with an active atmosphere, the scene is not awkward at the moment.

"Co-author, you are the hands-off shopkeeper!" Lin Shenlu couldn't help laughing.

There are hosts and music players at the scene, just wait for the painters to arrive.

Of course, in addition to the painters who came to participate in the event, there were also many tourists who came to see the excitement.

It is also interesting to see so many people painting together at this kind of event.

Looking at the time, it's almost time to start.

Although there is no way to guarantee that everyone will be there on time, but when the promotional time comes, the event will still start.

According to Lin Shenlu's idea, except for the leader of the cultural department to give a speech at the beginning of this event, everyone can draw freely, even if someone finishes painting in the morning, it doesn't matter if someone comes to paint in the afternoon.

As long as it is a work completed today, it is fine.

Even if the painter who arrives tomorrow has a work...

Art has no rules.

No need for those rules and regulations.

So the role of the moderator is not very big.

As the organizer, Sea Blue Whale still has a lot of things to negotiate.

But Lin Shenlu didn't like such occasions very much.

Speeches, speeches, and leadership speeches are necessary procedures, but Lin Shenlu prefers to quietly hide in a place to smoke a cigarette, drink a glass of wine, and create a feeling.

I was originally the planner, and today this has happened, so I need to change my identity.

After all, in addition to being a planner, I am also a creator participating in the scene.

Today's live scene is still very good. These freelance painters have each found their own place.

Some face the mountains, some overlook the mountains, some are near the river, and some meditate under the trees.

In the open space at the entrance, there is a painter sitting in almost every good position in the yard.

In addition to bringing easels, brushes and paints, many tourists will also go to get a set of tools and find a place to sit down and want to paint a picture together.

When Sea Blue Whale went to the front to communicate with the host, Lin Shenlu brought Su Baoer Xiaoshou and others into the inn.

"Wow, it's no surprise that it's Miss Jing... This inn is so beautiful!" Xiaoshou's eyes lit up first.

As a die-hard fan of the sea blue whale, from the Whale Deer Hotel in Dali to the Whale Deer Hotel in Lishui today, Xiaoshou feels that he has really witnessed the life of the sea blue whale.

Everyone's eyes really brightened. The design of this big yard is really brilliant, especially during the day. Different flowers are planted on one side of each door, and flowers are written on one side of each door. The name of the room, which is also the name of the room.

"You go for a walk first, I'll get the drawing board." Lin Shenlu said.

Looking at the time, the host outside had already begun to introduce the significance of this event and invited the leader to speak, and the rest was for the free play of the painters.

Lin Shenlu didn't bother to listen to these procedures, so he might as well find a quiet place to create his own paintings with the drawing board.

Of course, Qinai is the one who has the same idea as Lin Shenlu.

Seeing Lin Shenlu find a windy and clean place with his easel and drawing board.

Qinai thought for a while and followed suit.

Last time this guy commented on his work for so long... This time I can see how good he is.

Lin Shenlu was taken aback. In such a large venue, hundreds of painters can sit in the room in front of the door. Why do you have to be with me?

Lin Shenlu chuckled, put the easel away, adjusted the position, and then looked at Qinai.

Qinai sat side by side with Lin Shenlu.

It looks as if the students form a team to sketch.

"What are you looking at, I'm digging your eyes!" Qinai glared at Lin Shenlu.

……

Chen Fan, a freelance literary and art lover, set up his easel in the yard at the moment.

Among the doors in the circle of the courtyard, his favorite is a room called Black Mandala.

For no other reason, a huge flower pot was piled up of stones beside this room.

Inside was a black mandala flower.

The blooming black mandala is breathtakingly beautiful.

Black mandala is the noblest and rarest variety of mandala.

It is a noble, elegant and mysterious flower.

Qingli, enchanting branches and leaves.

Of course, there is also a small white sign hanging on the flower branch.

It says this flower is poisonous, please do not touch it.

It's what I think.

Before Chen Fan came, he hadn't decided what to draw today.

But when he walked into the yard and saw this black mandala, he confirmed his goal.

He really didn't expect that he could see such a flower that he liked in this inn.

There are very few black flowers in the world.

Although there are several kinds of flowers that are close to black, they are all rare.

Although Chen Fan really wanted to step forward and smell the black mandala carefully, he was afraid that he would be swayed by the scent of flowers and have hallucinations.

That will affect my subsequent creation.

Chen Fan's goal today is very simple.

In this room called the Black Mandala, I must successfully put my paintings in it no matter what.

……

In contrast, most people are still listening carefully to the so-called opening speech given by the leader of the cultural department.

Nana has already adjusted the easel, and the brushes have started to color.

Lin Shenlu was also a little curious.

What will today's lonely female painter Nana paint?

After seeing Qinai's creations twice again, Lin Shenlu still recognized Qinai's level.

At this moment, Qinai took out a scraper from the paintbrush she carried with her...

This surprised Lin Shenlu a little.

This girl seems to be drawing something new today.

Lin Shenlu was also a little interested, and he practiced seven or eight works in a row in the past few days, and the feeling in his hands has returned.

The palette in hand is constantly adjusting the colors.

Lin Shenlu is in very good condition today.

The movements in the hands are also speeding up, and the colors of the palette in the hands are constantly changing.

Qinai glanced at Lin Shenlu.

Nana was a little shocked.

what color is that

A blue that I have never seen before?