Women and artists

by:木木：木有书读

Hongkou Park, the museum is open free of Lu Xun.

Park, as usual festive, harmonious, and sunny in the green lawn, the lawn beside the brilliant flowers in full bloom, it was in the game, it was the singing, dancing people in, and some hide rockery secretly in the back of a rolling Pintou.

through a forest, there is a focus on the elderly to help others painted portraits. He sat opposite is a Yansu up some middle-aged women, with a smile, Staring at the distance.

I Zouleguoqu, standing behind the elderly, would like to see the techniques. He saw the first non-stop with a pencil and painted in there than what, but painting a blank piece of paper.

I feel somewhat strange. A little while later, I asked him, "master craftsmen, not ho w you draw? "

think I saw the rise of the elderly, said, "will be. "

waited for a while, I found that the elderly abnormal fingernails clean. I say that the "master craftsmen, back to you in the end is how things ah? "

"What's radical? "I smile in the elderly.

woman sitting opposite to doubts over the extension of the body, a probe, immediately stood up, "you liar! "

"Who do you say that? "Said the elderly.

"you said, you liar. You are not artists. "A woman angrily Road.

"I have said that I am a painter? "Road to the elderly.

"is not a painter, Why do you stay here? "Women greatest Road.

"I was helping a friend look at the boo th, he went to the park to eat outside. "

"Transamerica Why do you ask me to sit down ah? Really engage with the same, but also constantly tell me, while the rise, while chest, Ting your mother's X ah! "

old man back to look innocent Road, "It's strange, and you are willing to Transamerica Ting, I have what ways ah? "

women Linqi packets Zhoutou walk. I follow the old man laughs, and there are even such a thing.

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