short-lived physique

"I can't believe it, this painting is by a student who hasn't graduated from school yet!"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable! I have never seen such a style of painting. Is it fantasy? Is it the style of Master Luo? No, no, no, it's not right, maybe there are similarities, but it is definitely detached and unique !"

"It's amazing to attack the sharpness of the soul like this. It's been a long time since a painting can bring me such a feeling. The person who drew this painting is definitely a genius! I can feel its brilliant thoughts, which are active on the drawing paper Is he painting a grotesque but orderly system? Or is he depicting evil?"

A group of professor-level elders were discussing intensely in front of a painting, and when it came to excitement, they wished they could make gestures with their hands and feet.

"Look here!"

The old man pointed at the monster in the painting, took out a small flashlight, and shone on it.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, the monster seemed to be covered with sunlight, which was full of brilliance. Everything was just as if the real sunlight was hitting its body, and every hair was shining in the sunlight.

The half-closed monster came alive, ready to jump out of the drawing paper at any moment.

Like the real sense of danger and stagnation, the oppression made the person in front of the painting break out in a cold sweat, and he removed the flashlight after a while.

When they suddenly came back to their senses, they realized that they had been holding their breath for a long time, and hurriedly opened their mouths to inhale and exhale.

Danger can make people feel frightened, and it can also stimulate people's adrenaline rush, and they will never forget the danger.

This painting is just right on this line, making it unforgettable, and voluntarily sinking into the dangerous excitement of stepping on the bottom line it creates.

The monsters in the painting are frightening, but they are yearning, and even want to enter the world in the painting, take a look at this fantasy forest of weird order, or turn into the grotesque creatures here.

Several old men looked at each other and sighed in unison.This painting has enough to qualify as the leader of this competition, but it is a bit of a fly in the ointment.

The beauty is flawless, and the more highly appreciated this painting is by the professors, the more heart-wrenching its flaws will be.

"Such a good painting, why don't you keep it well?!"

The professors carefully touched the damage on the edge of the drawing paper, for fear that someone would accidentally tear the painting in half.

"There is also this place, how can the color be handled so poorly, it is a failure!"

The professor pointed to the lower right corner of the drawing paper, frowning tightly, wishing that the painting knife could shovel away the paint in this area.

In this painting called "Beast", the overall tone is strange and beautiful. It is difficult to describe any part with an accurate color. The colors are interconnected and intertwined, except for the one in the lower right corner. place.

There is only pure black and white, and a simple word is drawn.

'court'.

Just mentioning this word, it is indeed designed with an artistic level, but once it is put in this painting, it can't help but remind people of Qianlong's painting seal.

Originally, he wanted to put his own mark on this painting, but he ruined the whole painting for no reason.

"The author... seems to be Shi Jiting, a student from Gome, right?"

"I have a little impression. It seems that he is a student who is good at painting landscapes. His teacher praised him for his good use of colors. Now it seems that he is really a formidable young man, and he has made great progress."

"This is the seal, oh."

The professors looked around, but they still felt that the print on this painting was extremely annoying, and they wanted to shovel it away.

"After the game, let's call this student over for a chat."

……

Shi Jiting, a student of Gome, became famous.

The fire was in a mess, and the fire went out of the art circle.

In the beginning, a well-known Weibo big V reposted and shared a painting called "Beast", because it was full of tension and contrast, it attracted countless people to repost and share.

Then many professionals appeared, blowing up this painting from top to bottom with professional terms that ordinary people can't understand, so that the public changed from the simple impression that this painting looks good to this painting. Not only is the painting beautiful, but the artist is also very impressive.

During this period, several masters in the painting world publicly stated that they could not reproduce the same color palette as "The Beast", which pushed this painting to a new peak.

Many people began to imitate this painting, and wrote 'Shocked, the most similar engraving on the whole network, "Beast" on the title! ' Such a banner prompts tourists to click in, and when they find that the painting in the video cannot draw one-tenth of the original painting, they can't help but add another layer of aura to the original painting in their hearts while despising the people who are rambunctious.

Shi Jiting, the author of "Beast", became famous along with his alma mater, Gome. For such outstanding students, Gome's routine is to invite them to give a lecture in the school, and tell the creative experience to the students below.

Shi Jiting was invited to the lecture hall.

He has rarely changed his usual attire, suits and leather shoes, and his hair is meticulously pomaded. Compared with an unruly painter, at this moment, he is more like a successful person who has made great achievements in business.

He talked a lot about his creative ideas on the podium, said some specious words, and added one or two sentences about the concept of the muse Venere, and he could win the admiration and approval of everyone in the audience.

Shi Jiting even saw someone filming his video and recording his words, and the girls whispered, 'He is so handsome! ''So amazing and talented! ''I can do this! '.

The outstanding freshman who was newly admitted this year and was most favored by the professor also took a pen to record what he said, and made a full page of notes.

"Could you please tell me about your thoughts on grading?"

Shi Jiting smiled gracefully:

"This is a matter of personal style, and it is not convenient for me to disclose it."

"Will you still see paintings in this style in the future? Teacher Shi!"

What a nice name.

Shi Jiting felt that every bit of blood in his body was boiling, he could hardly stop his smile, as if floating above the clouds.

He enjoys the admiring eyes of everyone, and he can be remembered as a treasure if he says something casually, and then his name will be deeply left on the milestone, and everyone who sees him will call him a master.

He can't stop painting, and it's better to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to draw the next painting, hype it up, and consolidate his current reputation.

As long as he maintains this enthusiasm, he will become a first-class painter in less than two or three years, no, it may be even higher.

"Then look forward to my next painting."

The outstanding first-year student put down his pen, and looked at Shi Jiting who walked away with puzzled eyes.

Why did he feel that the content of this painting was completely different from what Shi Jiting said?

He felt that this painting spoke of Kakaya, the goddess of crime and evil, a heretic who thought she was normal, a white silk flower standing on a boundless dark cliff, and the last ray of stability before collapse.

He was really looking forward to this public lecture, and wanted to get to know the artist who painted "The Beast", but after meeting Shi Jiting himself, he was greatly disappointed.

Is this person who is full of boasting, irrelevant, conceited and arrogant, really the one who can paint this picture?

……

Xiao Mu hasn't been to school for half a month.

He didn't receive any calls, and no one came to look for him. It was so quiet that there were only two people's voices, and the sound of the brush falling on the drawing paper.

It was so quiet that it was a little scary, but it made Xiao Mu feel unusually at ease.

There is no need to think about anything else, other responsibilities, and the expectations of the dead parents.

He became more silent day by day, but the drawing paper was consumed faster and faster day by day.

His pale fingers were covered with paint, and there were two thick dark circles under his crow-blue broken hair. He looked extremely tired, but his eyes were unusually bright.

His thoughts are running wildly all the time, like a perpetual motion machine that will never stop, constantly producing gorgeous lines.

"Wu Mu, it's time, it's time to go out."

Xiao Junyi urged at the door.

Today they are going to an art exhibition together. It is rare for a famous art exhibition to be held in this remote town. Xiao Jun bought the tickets a few days ago.

Xiao Mu put down his brush and followed Xiao Jun out.

The size of the art exhibition I was going to was not very large, maybe because the town has almost never held similar events, there were quite a lot of people who came, and the security work was also very strict, so strict that it was not like what an art exhibition of this size should have. level.

People who go in must check whether they have metal products on their bodies. If they carry metal products, they must take them out and let the security personnel confirm whether they are dangerous.

"Is it legal for you to do this?! I won't take it out! Why do you touch me! If you touch me, I will call the police!"

There was a little accident at the front of the line. A man refused to let the security personnel check his belongings, and his attitude was so fierce that he even raised his hands.

The commotion hadn't lasted for a while, and immediately a group of people took the man away, and the line continued on.

Xiao Jun glanced at the security personnel who took the man away, and smiled at the people beside him:

"It's our turn."

Xiao Mu nodded, put his crutches aside, and staggered over.

Good-looking people always receive preferential treatment. When the serious-looking security personnel saw Xiao Mu just now, they couldn't help showing a regretful expression, and stretched out their hands to try to support the boy.

Xiao Mu coldly avoided other people's hands, holding the table and spreading his hands for inspection.

After checking, he silently picked up his crutches and walked in.

'Look at his legs, what a pity. '

'How can his parents let him go out by himself?Isn't it dangerous to go out without someone? '

The eyes of the people behind him followed him away.

The young man seems to be born with a contradictory temperament. With a personality like him that is cold and does not get along with others, he should be on the edge of the crowd, forgotten and ignored by others, but in fact, people's eyes can't help it. She was attracted by him, wanted to get close to him but dared not.

"Let's go!" The indifferent boy was hugged by the shoulders of the smiling boy, and the indifference that made people dare not approach was also neutralized a lot.

The crutch in Xiao Mu's hand was also taken over naturally, and he clenched his empty hand uncomfortably. No matter how many times, he couldn't get used to this state of being unable to control himself.

It sucks to be without crutches and have to rely on someone for every step of the way.

Xiao Jun beside him looked at him suspiciously, Xiao Mu stretched out his hand, trying to get back his crutch.

Xiao Junyi smiled, "I will keep it for you, and I will never lose it, don't worry."

"..." Xiao Mu withdrew his hand.

There are a lot of paintings hanging in the art exhibition, Xiao Mu avoids the crowded place, and quietly looks at the paintings on the wall.

The paintings on the wall are in a messy style, and the style of each area is not uniform. It is so random that it seems that after selecting several painters' paintings, they are directly placed on them.

Xiao Mu stopped in front of a painting, and there was a sudden noisy sound behind him.

A strong force struck from behind, and Xiao Mu was forced to follow the direction of the crowd.Xiao Mu was dizzy from the noise of children screaming in front of his ears, his brows were frowned, and he was so irritable that he wanted to go home on the spot.

Without crutches...

Xiao Mu clenched his hands, after a burst of crowding just now, Xiao Junyi didn't know where he went.

Although the art exhibition is not big, there are many corridors, winding and twisting, and it is really hard to find where people are for a while.

The crying children were quickly caught by the parents. They hurriedly said sorry to Xiao Mu, and then left noisy.

He leaned on the wall and tried to take a step forward, the completely unresponsive feet made it extremely difficult for him to move.The soles of the feet landed on the ground, but there was no sense of reality, and there was no way to shift the center of gravity of the body there.

Without the painting, he is just a waste who can't even move freely.

Xiao Mu clenched his fists tightly, and bit his teeth fiercely on his mouth, so fierce that he seemed to tear his lips apart.

He hates this feeling.

"Are you okay, do you need my help?"

A strange male voice sounded.

Xiao Mu raised his head, and the person opposite him was a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing a suit and leather shoes, he didn't look like a person from this small town.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu didn't know why, but felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience in this man, and there was also a trace of strange familiarity.

It was as if he had known this man a long time ago.

Does he know him?

He searched his memory, and the past memory told himself very clearly that he had never seen this man before.

A fragment flashed through my mind.

There is a guy who is two meters tall and is hidden under a black cloak. He is saying...

what are you talking about...

'Be careful what's next to you...'

Beware of what?Care who?

'Don't believe the...false...'

"Xiao Mu! I finally found you!"

The familiar voice brought Xiao Mu back to his senses, and Xiao Jun rushed to his side in a hurry, before he could catch his breath, he opened his mouth and said:

"Where did you go just now?"

Xiao Mu subconsciously omitted the inexplicable middle-aged man before, and said:

"It's nothing." He took the initiative to hold Xiao Junyi's hand, "Let's go."

Xiao Jun was very surprised by Xiao Mu's very rare initiative to get close to him, and shook his hand happily, "Well, let's go."

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_The pen name was discovered by the family, alas, the pupils are messed up tm earthquake

The whole book is finished, and the manuscript will be released at 9:[-] every morning, see you in the next book~

Xinkeng: (Rebirth) People who have a crush on me have changed their sex

I could have tolerated the darkness, if I hadn't seen the sun - from a natural sultry field

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: one piece of moss, one piece of six, one piece of ?moon;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Yilong Tsing Yi 15 bottles; Natsume Muzi 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!