Chapter 1936: : Endless painting

Li Nanfang felt that some things happened definitely not without reason.
For example, when sitting on the school bus, the radio rang all the way, but there was only one message in his mind.
"Last night, two robbers robbed a bank with guns."
He unconsciously thought about what kind of robber would take a gun to rob the bank at night.
Does the bank stop working?
What are you going to do with a gun?
Point to the camera of the ATM, threatening the machine to spit out money?
Either the reporters of the press releases had problems with the brains, or the brains of the two robbers were watts.
What's more ridiculous is how can the robbers have guns in their hands?
This is China, and it is not an evil capitalist country. How come guns are all over the streets.
Especially last night, in the fruit forest near the Mingzhu Academy of Fine Arts, a weird gun battle suddenly occurred. A group of foreigners were fighting and chasing on the land of China with guns, which was simply too weird.
And that killer, why did he travel all the way to Huaxia to perform the mission.
What is the identity of the mother and daughter who were hunted down?
There are too many things that can make people wonder.
However, fortunately, those problems are solved by the police themselves, and they have nothing to do with Li Nanfang.
The only thing he needs to do is to stay with Gu Lina to ensure the safety of this mission goal.
Hanging out with a group of student parties is definitely a life experience that Li Nanfang has never had before.
The young people who came out of the ivory tower would not consider how many dark sides the world has.
When they get out of the car and get close to nature, they will cheer for joy, take out the drawing board they carry with them, and let the most beautiful scenery in their eyes, along with the brush in their hands, remain on the paper.
The same goes for Gu Lina.
Compared with the previous class of sketching, Gu Lina's performance today is more active.
With Li Nanfang, a boring friend by her side, the class that was originally boring to her had more fun.
The girl's mind is very simple.
I just want to have a friend by her side when she is holding up the drawing board and looking for a suitable object for sketching, and discuss with her which direction the scenery is more beautiful.
Li Nanfang is a layman.
In his opinion, no matter how good the scenery is, it can't be more beautiful.
Therefore, after pretending to flicker Gu Lina, facing a mountain flower bush, after starting to paint.
He himself set up the same drawing board, seeing Gu Lina in the flowers.
Who is saying that Li Nanfang can't paint?
As a black ghost who once made people feel scared in Europe, after every crime, he left his unique skull logo on the scene. Isn't this a painting?
Everyone says, "It's hard to paint a tiger and paint a bone."
He can draw the skeleton bones so vividly, and draw other things with his hands.
The drawing board in front of him was borrowed by Gu Lina casually.
Although this girl is full of fairy spirit, she is not really a fool who does not eat the fireworks.
She knows her strengths.
That is, as long as the ancient beauty stands somewhere in the school and speaks aloud what she needs, there will be countless people vying to get what she wants and be sent to her.
I haven't used this trick before.
That's because not everyone can give the friendship she needs most.
Today for Li Nanfang, she did this for the first time.
It doesn't matter whose drawing board comes.
The important thing is to keep Li Nanfang by his side.
It is easier for people to suffer from the things that have been obtained with all the hard work.
Although I only met twice and met for less than a day, Gu Lina always felt that when Li Nanfang saw her, she was completely different from everyone else.
This guy's eyes are clearer, without any mixed thoughts.
She likes to be friends with such people.
Then when Li Nanfang promised to accompany her to sketch outside, she was afraid that this guy would suddenly repent and borrow such a drawing board as quickly as possible.
limited time.
The tools are not particularly complete.
The only thing that Li Nanfang can use to leave marks on the drawing paper is a simple box of colored pencils.
But this does not trouble him.
When the ancient great calligrapher Mi Fu described a person with superb skills, he once said something like this: "Single hook shows the foundation of the book, and fighting rice can be a feast."
It means that masters do things without too many complicated tools.
Even if you just write a single tick, you can see your calligraphy skills, and you can make delicious dishes with just a bowl of rice.
When Li Nanfang is killing people and cooking, he can always devote himself to it, just like finishing a work of art, doing things to the extreme.
Then when he was really engaged in artistic creation, he was even more focused.
What kind of attitude a person does is always related to the person's life experience.
Like Gu Lina.
I traveled around with my master since I was a child, and practiced a set of Gongsun sword dance almost every day for more than ten years.
That's how the fairy temperament came from.
The habit that she has cultivated all the year round will leave her contemptuous.
Not to mention Li Nanfang's character.
In contrast, the surrounding student parties do not have the good qualities of the two above.
Many people lose their patience within a few minutes of writing a pen, and change angles from time to time, trying to draw something different.
Turning around, there is no finished work, but the drawing paper brought is wasted cleanly.
The vehicle for painting is gone, so what's the point of painting? Let's see how others paint.
A group of student parties did not stay quiet for a long time, and then moved in twos and threes.
The scope of activities is expanded.
Naturally, they will focus on those two people who have been immersed in artistic creation from beginning to end.
"Hey, come and take a look, the old school flower paintings are so beautiful."
"Hush! Keep your voice down, don't disturb the painting of ancient school flowers."
"Ah! Look, look, this sloppy uncle is also a master."
A group of student parties were chattering, shocked in their hearts, and afraid to speak loudly. They all stared at the work drawn by the two men.
Needless to say, there is no need to mention the ancient beauties, the landscape sketches are vivid.
On the contrary, it was Li Nanfang. Someone in the student party looked at it carefully for a while, then said with a curled mouth: "What, this painting is not an ancient school flower at all."
"It's true, let me see. No, this is an ancient school flower, it looks a lot like it."
"It just looks alike, you look at the surrounding background, it's not the same thing at all."
The student party got to Li Nanfang to twitter.
The noise is getting louder and louder.
Li Nanfang seemed to be completely immersed in the creation. He didn't hear the people around him at all. Even the objects he sketched from life had left the place and didn't care.
Gu Lina was attracted by the discussion of the classmates, put down the brush in her hand, and also walked behind Li Nanfang.
She really did not expect that Li Nanfang would have such good drawing skills.
With just a black pencil, the characters are depicted vividly and vividly.
Especially the woman in the painting.
Seeing that face, Gu Lina actually had the feeling of taking out her phone, turning it into a sketch selfie mode, and taking pictures.
Talented men will always be favored by women, especially when the talent is all used in a woman, it is easier to capture the hearts of beautiful women.
When Gu Lina looked at Li Nanfang's painting, she looked serious and felt a sweet feeling in her heart.
However, this sweetness lasted only a moment, and her mind suddenly reverberated, what the master had taught her.
"Nana, every good thing about a man. Don't be easily moved to a man, otherwise, you will be ruined in your life."
The master's voice, like thunder, shook Gu Lina's mind.
She was so frightened that she quickly turned her head and looked around.
There is no such thing as a master, it's just this lesson, it's too memorable, it makes her think of it involuntarily.
He held his chest and let out a breath.
She hurriedly stabilized her mind, turned her gaze away from Li Nanfang's side face, and set her back on the painting.
Looking at the whole painting, I found some strange places.
As the surrounding students discussed, Li Nanfang’s paintings are indeed very similar to Gu Lina.
However, the other scenes in the painting are completely without practice with the scene in front of them.
The Gu Lina in the painting seems to be wearing a Tang suit, with a graceful and luxurious posture, holding a medicine in one hand and a small flower basket in the other.
Strange style of painting.
It is clearly the style of ink painting drawn with pencil.
This is really amazing.
How did Li Nanfang think of drawing such a picture of a landscape and scenery?
Also, why is there a very familiar feeling when looking at the simple outlines in the painting?
Gu Lina thought for a moment, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
She remembered that the scenery painted by Li Nanfang was too similar to the treasure of the town hall in the school museum.
Has this guy seen that picture?
Well, it must be like this.
Gu Lina thought of the origin of the scenery in the painting, which should have been less novel.
However, the uncolored outline drawing in front of her still evokes her memories. The more you look at it, the more she has a special feeling of deja vu.
This deja vu is by no means a treasure of the school museum.
It came from a long time ago.
In her impression, she should have seen someone, like Li Nanfang, copying the antique picture scroll.
Who is that person?
When and where did she have seen such a similar scene?
Gulina was completely lost in thought.
Li Nanfang was also lost in thought at this moment.
He didn't even realize that when he went to sketch the portrait for Gu Lina, the scenery on the "heirloom" appeared in his mind.
The heart moves at will, the pen moves at will.
He quickly sketched out various details on the heirloom picture scroll, but when it was time to paint the incense burner, his hand stopped.
He seemed to be in a state of ignorance. He was forced to write and draw the incense burner in the lady's picture, the girl with flowers staring at the censer, but in any case, he could not form the integrity of the censer in his mind. contour.
The image of a messy incense burner that has three legs and two ears, three legs without ears, four legs and two ears, keeps changing in my mind.
It was like an object was constantly rotating in front of his eyes, and the only thing he could remember clearly was that the walls of those incense burners had patterns that resembled small black snakes.
If you can't draw a complete censer, then draw the pattern on it first.
But the mind shifted to those patterns, and the dense black snakes began to move again.
Gather, spread, reorganize, and take shape.
Like countless little snakes, but also like a whole python.
Li Nanfang stood there stiffly, sweat slowly oozing from his forehead, his heartbeat continued to accelerate, and a feeling of dizziness and nausea erupted.
He opened his mouth to retching, but he couldn't make a sound.
I closed my mouth and took a deep breath, but I felt severe suffocation.
At this moment, the black dragon in his body slowly raised its head and soared excitedly.
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