After practicing for more than an hour, the staff's confusion disappeared, and they were all smiles as each of them received a painting.
Chen Qi drew a picture for everyone, especially their favorite ones.
Before painting, Chen Qi would ask them what they liked, and then he would start painting.
There was a cameraman, a camera assistant, and six other people present—oh, seven. Later, the director, under the pretext of checking on things, also received a painting, and then happily carried it away.
It had been almost five hours since I finished drawing for them.
The cameraman looked a little embarrassed: "Teacher Shen, please hurry up and finish your drawing. We've taken up too much of your time!"
It's really a bit too much for Chen Qi to draw for so many people just because of one sentence he said.
Chen Qi: "It's okay, let me practice drawing first. Don't bother me now, I need to start brainstorming for my drawing!"
"Okay!" In the studio, even breathing became much lighter.
Having taken someone else's painting, they'll definitely be more cooperative.
After thinking for a while, Chen Qi had decided what he wanted to draw.
In the painting, nestled among towering mountains, two figures resembling young boys sit atop two tall horses.
A man dressed in black, cold and elegant.
Another person, dressed in white, smiled gently.
The surrounding area was filled with heavy, fluffy snow.
Beside him, Chen Qi recited a poem he had already prepared:
Poetry, wine, music, chess, and the beauty of nature; romance, beauty, and beauty.
With fame comes leisure and wealth; with nothing to do, one can live like an immortal.
The two boys, combined with their appearance, were truly captivating.
Which man doesn't have a beautiful dream: to travel the world with one or two like-minded friends, upholding justice and roaming freely?
It was just a dream at first, but now, seeing this painting suddenly makes me realize that my dream is not so far away.
It's so real, so real, that it's right there in this painting.
Chen Qi signed his name in the corner, then took out his seal and stamped it on the painting. After the ink on the painting dried, he clapped his hands and exclaimed, "It's done!"
call!
Everyone in the studio let out a soft sigh of relief.
They'd been holding back for so long, and now that they knew it was done, they all rushed over.
The cameraman was really helpful, giving us a huge close-up.
The entire painting came into view, and now it was much clearer.
"Teacher Shen, what's the name of this painting?" the cameraman asked knowledgeably.
If it's being auctioned, how will people know what the painting is if it doesn't have a name?
The cameraman really went all out to get this friendly celebrity on camera.
Shen Qi is a good man; he deserves to do this!
Chen Qi thought for a moment and said, "How about the 'Eternal Love' painting?"
"Great, great! The movie star will definitely be happy!" The cameraman almost couldn't help but exclaim.
Why add "forever"? Just say "Best Actor" directly!
Seeing that the cameraman was good at chatting, Chen Qi happily said, "Right? I think so too. Let's go with this name. I hope everyone will like it!" Having absorbed so much of his faith, naming a painting after him is a small compensation.
"I suddenly realized that the kid next door is quite cute!"
"Hey sis, wanna climb the wall? I'll catch you here!"
"Already climbed!"
"Catch him, hold him down, don't let him go!"
"The painting is beautiful, and the name is even better—it comes from a fan of the movie star!"
"Shippo is a treasure trove! I love it!"
"Same as above!"
"Same here!"
The comments section was immediately filled with this painting.
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