Chapter 103 No Artistic Cell
There was no one around, a rare opportunity. Guo Xiaohai reached out and hugged her from behind, and his big hand slid into his skin.
"Why did I draw me so ugly?" Guo Xiaohai bit her earlobe and said, "I can't stand it even if I draw Xiaomei so much." Liu Lan nodded and twisted her body.
There was a loose vest inside, without any restraint. Guo Xiaohai wandered around twice, but felt that the shape seemed a little wrong, and the size seemed to be a little different. Liu Lan gasped a little, raised her head, and rubbed her ears with Guo Xiaohai. The big straw hat fell down, and the slept out of the sè suddenly.
"Ah?!" Guo Xiaohai was shocked and stopped suddenly. No wonder he felt wrong. Why is Xiaomei?
"I still want to touch it, right?" Xiaomei said.
Guo Xiaohai was shocked and quickly let go of his hand.
Xiaomei turned around, pulled the brush and said with a smile: "Okay, Guo Xiaohai, you dare to touch me. I won't let Lao Xie chop you into eight pieces!"
Guo Xiaohai was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. It was hard to explain. Xiaomei burst out laughing: "What, are you scared? Don't worry, although you touched me, I won't tell Lao Xie. Even if you are unintentional, you will be cheaper once. But you feel good about touching it."
It’s sunny, I’m just unintentional, okay? Who asked you to wear Liu Lan’s clothes? Guo Xiaohai’s nose was pissed when he saw her smiling face.
"How is it? Is it good-looking?" Xiaomei asked proudly, waving her brush.
"It's okay," Guo Xiaohai said with a little dejected look. She had been tricked by this little beauty twice. Guo Xiaohai didn't expect that he had eaten so much tofu, and the feeling he had just felt was worth it.
On the canvas, the scenery of the mountain and the scenery of Yaowang Valley are all beautiful and colorful, especially the opposite side is an ugly white wall that sets off.
Well, wait. Guo Xiaohai suddenly felt moved. He looked at the white wall and looked around. The environment was improved. The village painted the walls on the roadside according to the requirements, which were white and eye-catching, but it was really not good-looking. If he could draw such a painting on the wall, wouldn’t it be what Director Zheng said, setting up a cultural corridor, public service advertisements, etc., and this level would be up all of a sudden.
Xiaomei saw him staying there and looked at herself straight, and couldn't help but pull her vest to cover the ditch: "What are you doing? After you've been hugged and touched, I want to do something further. Although you are handsome and very masculine, I already have a master. Except for Lao Xie, I have never had any other men."
Sun! Guo Xiaohai spat, "You are still studying art, but there is no artistic cell in your mind, it's all huang sè thoughts!"
Guo Xiaohai immediately said his thoughts, and Xiaomei then slapped her plump heart and breathed: "I thought you really wanted to mess with me. To be honest, if you force me, I really don't want to refuse."
This woman 1iú mang! Guo Xiaohai swallowed and glanced at the seductive figure a few times.
As Xiaomei, who studies art, is no problem. Moreover, she can draw any walls in the entire village. Such a large creative platform also makes her very excited.
Xiaomei quickly made a list of some materials needed to draw wall paintings. Guo Xiaohai dragged Liu Lan back, who was wandering around.
"What are you doing? I'm helping you see. Your consultation fee is not charged if you plan your next startup project." Liu Lan said.
"Hi, Sister Lan, making money is important, and this is even more important. Political achievements are directly related to my next promotion." Guo Xiaohai said anxiously. The summer harvest and summer seeds have been over. If what Director Zheng Meiping said works, Secretary Liang Jiancheng, the top leader of the village, could come to the village to see the overall environmental improvement at any time.
Well, Liu Lan simply drove a big Hummer and took Xiaomei and the others to the county town to purchase.
Guo Xiaohai ran to the village department to report the matter to Li Bao and Ma Changgui. Several people from the village committee were blowing the air conditioner at the village department. On hot days, the air conditioner was cool and all of them were from the public. It was just used.
However, Lai Youming is not here. Recently, Lai Youming's dog son, Sanpang, has been fooling around in the city. Lai Youming is worried. On the one hand, he often goes to the township government, hoping to find a position for the dog son as soon as possible so that he can calm down and calm down. Of course, Guo Xiaohai doesn't know about these things, and he is too lazy to care about Lai Youming's affairs.
"Oh, Xiaohai is here, sit down quickly, where have you been to the past two days? Why haven't you seen you?" Ma Changgui was so enthusiastic when he saw Guo Xiaohai. He even got up and made a cup of tea for Guo Xiaohai, using the good tea that he usually doesn't want to give to others.
This guy's attitude was a bit enthusiastic and made Guo Xiaohai suspicious. Li Bao and the other monks were confused, but they couldn't say anything.
"It's nothing. I've accompanied my two friends to the mountains and traveled." Guo Xiaohai.
"Hey, it's the men and women driving a big Hummer. Xiaohai, you're so awesome!" Ma Changgui flattered with his thumbs up.
Several people thought it was so mad, and the air conditioner temperature might be a little low.
Guo Xiaohai didn't bother him and hurriedly talked about the wall painting art wall. Ma Changgui was the first to express his opinion: "Okay, great! In this way, the level of our village will rise up suddenly, but it is a great thing that benefits the country and the people."
What's wrong with the village chief? Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but wonder, this has changed a little too much.
Li Bao thought for a while and thought it was feasible, but the primary school was in summer and could not find a teacher who could draw.
Guo Xiaohai hurriedly introduced Xiaomei, a graduate student in the Department of Art of the University of South Carolina, USA.
Hey, Li Bao waved his hand. Since this is the case, that's all. If it's done, we are still the only one in Qingshan Township. But there is one thing to pay attention to.
"What?" Guo Xiaohai asked.
"This artist, especially foreign artists, has a little different vision from our old farmers. If you watch those on TV, what are the abstract and beasts, don't be too evil. Then, let the villagers talk about us behind their backs."
Guo Xiaohai hurriedly said: "It's impossible. If you don't do anything else, you just draw some peasant paintings around socialist values, that's it, that way."
Guo Xiaohai tried his best to describe it. Ma Changgui had already taken out a shou jī, and after having sex with the Baidu lady, he found many peasant paintings, "Is this the case? Look, it's common in the mass daily."
When Guo Xiaohai saw it, he nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, that's it, the peasant paintings that the masses like to hear."
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It seems that it's time to buy a high-end smart shop. Look, even the village chief is so fashionable and the most fashionable. I am still the old Nokia and can't keep up with the times.
"Hehe, Xiaohai, have you seen it? We are really a hero who sees it like a hero." Ma Changgui said proudly with his big buck teeth.
This Ma Changgui is really a bit abnormal. Guo Xiaohai left the village headquarters and was still full of questions.
Chapter completed!