Chapter five hundred and thirteenth fairy sound in the painting
It's impossible to let go.
Jiang Xiaoye found the armed police in the village for help, and two heavily armed police immediately dealt with it.
"No child can learn well, and his memory will only deteriorate after a few years."
"That's right, someone at this age who doesn't know how to make money but just thinks about stealing is even more despicable than Zhao Wuliu!"
"Zhao Wuliu has now changed his ways."
"He is already rich. I used to raise five chickens and he could take away three of them, let alone things!"
"On August 15th, he threw a thousand yuan at my house, saying it was chicken money and fish money from before. Damn it, I went to him before and he still wouldn't admit it!"
"I also threw money at my house, 300 yuan, saying it was vegetable money and goose money. I asked why the goose I killed disappeared in the blink of an eye!"
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People in the village get up very early now. They get up one by one to take care of the ginseng, serve the crayfish, and even go to see the rice cake maker to eat some rice cakes. Whenever something happens here, a group of people immediately gather around.
When the four sheep thieves saw that they were heavily armed police, their faces turned pale with fright. Is that so?
They don't know that they are actually from the army, but they have changed into the uniform of the armed police, and they will be knocked unconscious if they talk nonsense.
Jiang Xiaoye took back the snake tendon. This thing is a treasure and he should be able to use it in the future.
"Second Grandpa, do you want to find someone to help Grandpa Liu move out? You can no longer raise sheep outside the village. The meat is so valuable this year, it is really dangerous."
Old man Liu was indeed on tenterhooks at night.
Jiang Xiaoye saw the old village chief coming and discussed it with him.
"Well..." the old village chief took a puff of cigarette and frowned: "This old man Liu's new house is in the center of the village. His sheep have even harmed the garden nursery. It's really not easy to deal with."
Indeed, a group of sheep could probably eat all the flowers and plants in the village.
Unless a sheep pen is built next to it, but Old Man Liu is old, unhygienic, and the smell will definitely be strong.
"This is really not easy to do." Jiang Xiaoye also had a headache. He couldn't let Old Man Liu sell it, right?
If you don't sell it, it will be even harder to get it.
"By the way, Second Grandpa, I plan to open a ranch in the spring. Then I will raise some cattle and sheep. With Bishui Xuan behind me, I won't worry about making money."
There are some cattle and sheep raised in the village, but there are very few of them. There are only a few old cows and two calves in Yushan Village.
The back mountain range is too large. If you find a place to graze cattle and sheep, as long as you invest enough money, it will definitely become a huge pasture.
Jiang Xiaoye even thought about raising dairy cows. The nutritional value of milk from cows fed by Lingquan food should be very high. It would be very suitable for the children in the village to drink it or to provide it to Bishui Xuan.
"Pasture? Is it like a ranch abroad?"
The old village chief heard this and asked quickly. Jiang Xiaoye had obviously thought of a better way to make money.
"Yes, you can also graze sheep in the dairy pasture, but the weather is getting colder now, and there are a lot of things going on recently, so I plan to start doing it after spring."
"Xiao Ye, let's go study it. We need to study this carefully!"
Now the whole village is making money around Jiang Xiaoye, and the old village chief also understands that he can just follow Jiang Xiaoye if he wants to do anything.
It depends on whether Jiang Xiaoye is willing to bring the villagers to make money together.
Soon, word spread in Yushan Village that Jiang Xiaoye planned to build a ranch!
So the villagers ran towards Jiang Xiaoye's house in groups, wanting to see if they could make some money together.
Jiangbei, Chu family.
Countless famous names in the Chinese calligraphy and painting circles, everyone, and even masters rushed to Jiangbei, and at the same time, there were also great masters arriving!
Mr. Chu was so happy that he held a painting exhibition directly at the Chu family. The exhibition included four paintings!
One watercolor painting is the watercolor painting of Chu Shiyuan and Little Brown Bear, two sketches, and the last painting is exactly the oil painting painted by Jiang Xiaoye: Mountain God Royal Bird Picture!
This oil painting is the goal of all famous painters today!
"Mr. Gu!"
"Old Master!"
The master of oil painting, Gu Fengyue, is here. As the only master of oil painting and the only master in the past few decades, he has been excited since yesterday.
Oil painting has always been difficult, with few learners, high cost, high difficulty, and time-consuming, so oil painting has begun to decline.
The Oil Paint Association he established has always had a low status and has been difficult to rise. It is difficult for him, a great master, to lead it!
Now a young oil painting master suddenly appears, how can he not be surprised!
When it comes to oil painting, there are not even two masters now, and everyone in oil painting can be counted on one hand, which makes him feel like he has no successor.
The video of Jiang Xiaoye's painting has been played back and forth, and everyone who watches it is amazed.
"How is that possible?"
I heard that it took one hour and forty minutes to paint, but Gu Fengyue didn't believe it. Such a huge oil painting would take at least several days.
But when he saw Jiang Xiaoye painting, he was shocked!
Faster and faster, faster and faster!
If it weren’t for the oil paints that needed to be replaced so many things, I would probably be able to introduce them twice as long!
"Genius!"
Gu Fengyue's excited hands were trembling slightly.
A long time passed.
"Everyone, the following is an exhibition of Master Jiang's work. Since the oil paint on the work has not completely dried, please keep your distance. If you accidentally destroy this handed down work, we cannot afford the consequences. We have learned from the past, so please forgive me."
Jiang Xiaoye's last painting of Bee Flying on a Cliff was half destroyed, and everyone present naturally understood what this meant.
Master Qiu Yu, as the number one figure in the painting circle in Jiangbei, became the initiator of this exhibition without hesitation.
The mountain god's bird painting was brought here.
"Be careful, be careful!" Mr. Ma wanted to scold these painters, and kept reminding the two bodyguards who were carrying the painting that the oil paint on this painting has not even dried, so come and see the birds!
What if something happens?
"Oh my God, what a masterpiece!"
Gu Fengyue took one look and her eyes turned red with excitement. He couldn't compare to this oil painting!
As a fellow master, Gu Fengyue is very sure of this!
A master far beyond him!
"This painting is a picture of a mountain god and a bird. I have no regrets in my life to see such an amazing masterpiece. I didn't expect that Master Jiang is not only a master of ink painting, but also a master of oil painting. We really admire him. Let me give you a brief introduction
Let me introduce it. The specific answer needs to be answered by Master Gu. I hope... this... what is going on with these birds?"
Master Qiu Yu was in an excited mood. From now on, Jiangbei may be the leader in the painting world. With such a great master, who can compare with him?
Before he finished his polite words, Master Qiu Yu suddenly saw a dozen birds flying in the sky.
There are still black shadows flying in one after another in the sky, and they are all hovering around here!
A faint flute sound seemed to appear. Master Qiu Yu immediately turned to look at the painting and took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost. The flute player in the painting seemed to be moving at this moment!
The sound of the flute is melodious...
Chapter completed!