Chapter 1951

Li Nanfang thinks that some things are not without reason.

For example, when sitting on the school bus, the radio rings all the way, but there is only one message left in his mind.

"Last night, two robbers robbed a bank with guns."

He unconsciously to think, what kind of robber will be in the evening, with a gun to rob the bank.

Don't the bank leave work?

What are you doing with a gun?

Point to the ATM camera and threaten the machine to spit money?

Either the reporters in the press releases have a brain problem, or the two robbers have a brain problem.

What's more ridiculous is, how could the robber have a gun in his hand?

This is China. It's not a vicious capitalist country. Guns are everywhere.

Especially last night, there was a strange gunfight in the orchard near the Pearl Academy of fine arts. A group of foreigners with guns were fighting and chasing in the land of China. It was really strange.

And the killer, why did he come all the way to Huaxia to perform the mission.

What's the identity of the mother and daughter who were chased?

There are too many things that can make people confused.

However, fortunately, those problems should be solved by the police themselves, and Li Nanfang has nothing to do with them.

The only thing he needs to do is to follow gulina and ensure the safety of this mission goal.

Being with a group of student party members and going out for an outing is definitely a life experience Li Nanfang has never had before.

Young people coming out of the ivory tower will not consider how many dark sides there are in the world.

When they get out of the car and get close to nature, they will cheer and take out the drawing board they carry with them, so that the most beautiful scenery in their eyes can be left on the paper with the brush in their hands.

So is gulina.

Compared with the previous painting class, gulina is more active today.

With Li Nanfang, a boring friend, by her side, the boring class in her eyes had more fun.

The girl's mind is simple.

I just want to have a friend by her side when she holds up the drawing board and looks for a suitable sketching object to discuss with her which direction is more beautiful.

Li Nan Nan is a layman.

In his opinion, the best scenery can't be more beautiful than people.

So, after pretending to deceive gulina, facing a mountain of flowers, he began to paint.

He himself is the same easel, in the eyes of gulina who is among the flowers.

Who's saying Li Nanfang can't paint?

As a black ghost who was once frightening in Europe, he left his unique skull mark on the scene after every crime. Isn't this painting.

People say that "it's hard to paint tiger skin but bone".

He can draw skeletons and bones so vividly. He can draw other things easily.

The Sketchpad in front of her was borrowed by gulina.

Although the girl is full of Fairy Spirit, she is not really a fool who doesn't eat fireworks.

She knows her strengths.

That is, as long as Gu Meimei stops at a certain place in the school and says out loud what she needs, there will be countless people scrambling for what she wants to get in front of her.

I haven't used this before.

That's because not everyone can give her the friendship she needs most.

Today, for Li Nanfang, she did it for the first time.

It doesn't matter whose Sketchpad you want.

The important thing is to keep Li Nanfang as a friend.

It's easier for people to worry about gains and losses if they have to work hard to get things.

Although she only met twice and didn't know her for a day, gulina always felt that Li Nanfang was totally different from other people when she saw her.

This guy's eyes are more clear, not mixed with any thoughts.

She likes to be friends with such people.

Then when Li Nanfang promised to accompany her to paint from life, she would be afraid that this guy would suddenly repent and borrow such a Sketchpad as soon as possible.

Time is short.

The tools are not particularly complete.

The only way to make Li Nanfang leave traces on the drawing paper is a simple box of colored pencils.

But it's not hard for him.

Mi Fu, a great calligrapher in ancient times, once said when he was highly skilled: "a single hook can show the skill of calligraphy, and fighting rice can become a feast."

That is to say, experts do things without too many complicated tools.

Even if you just write a single tick, you can see the basic skills of calligraphy. With only a bowl of rice, you can make delicious dishes.

When Li Nanfang kills people and cooks, he can always devote himself to it, just like finishing a work of art.

So when he really creates art, he is more absorbed.

What kind of attitude a person has to do with his life experience.

Like gulina.

Since I was a child, I have traveled around with my master. For more than ten years, I have practiced Gongsun sword dance almost every day.

This is how the fairy temperament comes from.

The habit she has formed all the year round will make her concentrate.

Not to mention Li NanFang's character.

In contrast, the students' party around us is not as good as the two above.

A lot of people lose their patience within a few minutes of writing. They change their angles from time to time and want to draw something different.

Turning around, there is no formed work, on the contrary, it is a waste of paper.

The carrier of painting is gone, so what's the strength of painting? Let's see how others draw.

A group of student party didn't be quiet for a long time, so they started their activities in twos and threes.

The scope of activities has been expanded.

Naturally, they will focus on those two people who are immersed in artistic creation from beginning to end.

"Hey, come and have a look. The ancient school flower paintings are so beautiful."

"Shh! Keep your voice down and don't disturb the painting of ancient school flowers. "

"Ah! Look, look, this sloppy uncle is also a master. "

A group of student party chattered, shocked in the heart, and dare not speak out loud, all eyes are wide open, looking at the two hands sketched out the work.

There is no need to say that ancient beauty, landscape painting, lifelike.

On the contrary, Li Nanfang, a member of the student party, looked at it carefully for a while, then turned his mouth and said, "what, this painting is not an ancient school flower at all."

"True or false, let me see. No, this is the ancient school flower. It's very similar. "

"It's just the appearance. If you look at the background, it's not the same thing at all."

The student party gathered around Li Nanfang to chat.

The noise is getting louder and louder.

Li Nanfang seems to be completely immersed in his creation. He doesn't hear the comments of people around him. He doesn't even care that the object of his sketching has left the original place.

Gulina was attracted by the comments of her classmates. She put down her brush and went to the back of Li Nanfang.

She did not expect that Li Nanfang would have such good painting skills.

With only a black pencil, the characters and scenery are vividly depicted.

Especially the woman in the picture.

Seeing that face, gulina had the feeling of taking out her mobile phone and turning it into sketch self portrait mode to take photos.

Talented men will always be favored by women, especially when the talent is all used by a woman, it is easier to capture the heart of a beautiful woman.

When gulina looked at Li NanFang's side face, she felt sweet in her heart.

However, this kind of sweetness only lasted for a moment, and her mind suddenly echoed with the words that master had taught her.

"Nana, every good thing in a man. Don't fall in love with a man easily, or you will be ruined in your life. "

Master's voice, like thunder, shook gulina's mind.

Frightened, she quickly turned to look around.

There was no figure of master. It was just a lesson. It was so unforgettable that she couldn't help remembering it.

Cover your chest and breathe.

She quickly stabilized her mind, turned her eyes away from Li NanFang's side face and put them on the painting again.

Looking at the whole picture, I found some strange places.

As the students around said, Li NanFang's painting of people, looks really very similar to gulina.

However, the other scenes in the painting are completely different from the scenery in front of us.

Gulina in the painting seems to be wearing a Tang suit with elegant posture, holding a medicine hoe in one hand and a small flower basket in the other.

The painting style is peculiar.

It is clearly the elegant demeanor of ink painting with pencil.

It's amazing.

How did Li Nanfang come up with the idea of painting such a landscape figure?

Also, why do you feel very familiar when you look at the simple outline in the painting?

Gulina thought for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

She remembered that the scenery Li Nanfang painted was so similar to the treasure of the town hall in the school Museum.

Has this guy seen that painting?

Well, it must be like this.

Gulina thought of the origin of the scenery in the painting, which should be less novel.

But in front of her, the uncolored outline still moved her memory. The more carefully she looked at it, the more she had a special feeling of deja vu.

This kind of deja vu is by no means the treasure of the school Museum.

It's from a long, long time ago.

In her impression, she should have seen someone, like Li Nanfang, to copy the antique painting.

Who is that man?

When and where did she see such a similar scene?

Gulina was completely lost in thought.

Li Nanfang is also in deep meditation at the moment.

He didn't realize that when he went to sketch the portrait of gulina, the scenery on the "heirloom" came into his mind unconsciously.

The heart moves with the will and the pen moves with the heart.

He soon sketched out the details of the Heirloom painting, but when it was time to paint the censer, his hand stopped.

He seems to be in a state of infatuation. He wants to draw a picture of the censer with the eyes of the flower picking girl in the picture of ladies. However, he can't form a complete outline of the censer in his mind.

The disordered image of censers with three feet and two ears, three feet and no ears, and four feet and two ears is constantly changing in my mind.

It's like there are objects constantly rotating in front of him. The only thing he can remember clearly is that the walls of those censers all have patterns similar to black snakes.

If you can't draw a complete censer, you should first draw the pattern on it.

But the mind shifted to those patterns, and the dense black snakes began to move again.

Aggregation, diffusion, reorganization and formation.

Like countless snakes, like a whole python.

Li Nanfang stood still, sweating slowly on his forehead. His heart beat faster and faster, and a feeling of dizziness and nausea broke out.

He opened his mouth wide to retch, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

Shut your mouth and take a deep breath, but you feel suffocated.

At this moment, the black dragon in his body slowly raised his head and took off excitedly.