The strongest revenge system

Luo Zhen couldn't help but gasped when he saw this mural. If the ancient Zhang Zeduan's "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, then this mural in front of him can be called a masterpiece!

Pulling through the dim light bulb, Luo Zhenzai looked at it carefully. The buildings on the murals and the scenery along the river are vividly depicted. What is even more amazing is the lifelike expressions on the faces of the snack shops and tourists who stop by. Incomparable, like a shrunken long photo!
Just when Luo Zhen saw Fascinated, Ah Sheng came back, and he also went down to the cellar.

Seeing Luo Zhen fascinated by his sister's paintings, his eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red again.

In fact, when Ah Sheng first came in, Luo Zhen had already noticed him, and later, Ah Sheng couldn't help sobbing in a low voice, which completely diverted Luo Zhen's attention from the mural.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zhen turned his head and asked.

"These paintings are all drawn by my sister. I'm useless. My sister spent all her money on me to treat my illness. She couldn't even buy... even a decent box of painting utensils. When I saw that I fell asleep, I quietly came to this cellar to paint on the wall with black charcoal. It was my fault, and I ruined my sister's future..."

The more Ah Sheng talked, the more he cried, and he couldn't stop the tears at the end.

Luo Zhen patted Asheng on the shoulder lightly: "Genius is always a genius, and a momentary predicament can't change her pursuit of art. Asheng, you don't have to blame yourself, difficulties will pass, right?"

Ah Sheng nodded vigorously. Now that his illness is cured, and his sister's illness has also been treated by Brother Luo, the good days are coming back soon!
"Brother Zhen, do you know why I brought you here?" Xiaoyu blinked and asked.

How can Luo Zhen not know what Xiaoyu is thinking because of his meticulous mind, but he still deliberately asked: "Why is this?"

Xiao Yuyu gently touched the lifelike painting on the wall and asked with a smile: "What do you think of Ali's brushwork?"

"A master-level existence!" Luo Zhen smiled and gave Ali a high evaluation.

Xiaoyu nodded in admiration: "If Ali is asked to draw up the design, shall we build a four-season style street based on her style painting?"

Luo Zhen immediately cheered up when he heard that: "That's great! Baishun Street is two kilometers long, with bustling commercial areas at both ends. If, as you said, we build a pedestrian street that covers the four seasons, it will definitely attract fans. Even! Baishun Street has become a unique landmark in Jiangcheng!"

Xiaoyu giggled: "Actually, I've thought about it for a long time. When I met Ali, I saw her on the street. At that time, she was selling her paintings on the street, and the selling prices were quite cheap. It was at that time that she was attracted. I think her paintings are very soulful. Before I knew it, I learned her unknown story, Brother Zhen! I beg you this time, please, give it to me It's a chance for Li, she is really a genius! If we remodel Baishun Street according to her design, it will definitely cause a sensation in Jiangcheng."

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhen shook his head: "No, I can't agree to this."

Xiaoyu was immediately depressed, and Ah Sheng was also a little sad.

Just as Xiaoyu wanted to talk, Luo Zhen spoke first: "I plan! When Ali wakes up, I will hand over the design drawings of the project to be renovated to Ali to design. A Baishun Street is not Ali's limit! The entire Jinshui Even the big area can't cover Ali's genius brain!"

Ah Sheng was dumbfounded, and Xiao Yu also thought she had heard it wrong. After she completely digested what Luo Zhen said, she jumped up and down like a little girl.

"Brother Zhen! Are you serious?" Xiaoyu was so excited that she got into Luo Zhen's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Of course! Xiaoyu, you also have a background in graphic design. You and Ali are here together. You and Ali are the main designers for the renovation design of the Jinshui District!"

Luo Zhen laughed, hugged Xiaoyu and kept turning around. How could he not know what Xiaoyu was thinking? Before her father needed someone to take care of her, she had no choice but to stay at home and take care of her father with her mother so that she would not worry about work. Distraction, now that her father is well, Xiaoyu must want to come out to help her relieve the pressure.

"Brother Zhen! You are so kind!" Xiaoyu slapped Luo Zhen's face with a smile.

"You are also good, very good!" Luo Zhen laughed, his eyes fell on Xiaoyu's private parts.

"Ha! You are necrotic, I will ignore you, let's go, Ah Sheng! Let's cook instant noodles!"

After speaking, Xiaoyu took Asheng and left.

Luo Zhen didn't go out with them, but took the light bulb and slowly admired the painting on the wall. The more he looked at it carefully, the more difficult the painting was. It was like a stereotype frozen in Ali's mind. Photographs are not fictional scenes fabricated out of thin air.

This is a bit interesting, people's immediate impression usually only exists in the mind for about 30 seconds, after 30 seconds, even the picture you just saw will be blurred, unless you see it every day, all the time.Otherwise, it is impossible to remember the instant impression with a length of several kilometers.

On the other hand, the scenes and people painted by Ali seem to be recorded at a glance, and they are imprinted in her mind like a freeze-frame picture. What does this mean?Ali is a memory genius!An amazing memory genius!

It had been more than an hour since he came up from the cellar. Under Xiaoyu's 'threat', Luo Zhen sucked a few bowls indiscriminately before escaping Xiaoyu's scratching 'claws'.

"By the way, Ah Sheng, when did your sister go to Jiangnan?" Luo Zhen asked curiously.

Ah Sheng thought for a while and said, "In the summer five years ago, when our parents were still alive, we were the ones who went to Jiangnan that time."

"Oh? When did your sister start drawing pictures of Jiangnan style in the cellar?" Luo Zhen asked again.

Asheng said: "Just last month, my sister made paintings to relieve stress when I fell asleep. Every time she came back from the painting, she seemed to be a different person, and the whole person would become more energetic. .Painting is my sister's favorite. When she was young, her throat was broken and she couldn't speak. She painted and painted at home or in the mud every day. This was her only pleasure."

Xiaoyu held Luo Zhen's hand tightly, and through A Sheng's words, she finally understood why A Li was able to draw such an astonishing masterpiece.

Xiaoyu said bitterly: "Fortunately, A Li and A Sheng met Brother Zhen, otherwise there would be two less geniuses in this world."

"Oh? Ah Sheng also has great skills?" Luo Zhen asked in surprise.

Ah Sheng scratched his head embarrassingly: "It's not a big skill, I... I'm just very sensitive to numbers, and I can calculate expressly."

Xiaoyu giggled and said, "Don't be modest. I heard from Ali that you are a real genius. You are very good at computer software programming and architectural mechanics. If it wasn't for your health, you would have been accepted by Huaqing University by now. .”