My idol has a unique style of painting

As the cultural center and economic center of Huaguo, Dragon City has an extremely prosperous entertainment industry. There are many entertainment companies and art schools here, and most of these companies are gathered in the same area as if they are competing with each other. area.

This area is also jokingly called the "star area", because big and small stars come in and out here, and keep their eyes open at the entrance of the company. If you are lucky, you may meet a few famous artists in a day .

On the streets of the area, many teenagers and girls with dreams of stars are dressed up and strolling gracefully.They are all eager to be caught by scouts at a glance, so as to open their own avenue of starlight.

Girls in short skirts were arm in arm chatting and gossiping, passing one after another men in shirts and trousers with meticulous hairstyles.Obviously, this is such a place full of high-rise buildings, busy traffic, and handsome men and women.

For pedestrians in a hurry, a day of rapid change and uniformity is fleeting, but no one has noticed the sense of disobedience on the street.

It came from a young man with a slender figure and a handsome face.

The young man looks handsome, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his pupils are like deep lakes.Just looking at her looks, it's not uncommon in the beauties in the entertainment industry.

But he was wearing an ancient music costume with complicated cloud patterns, a white jade hairpin tied up with black hair like a waterfall, and a guqin in the silk pouch behind his back was shining brightly. The elegant demeanor on the street is incompatible with this bustling and noisy modern city.

What's even more strange is that the young man in ancient costume wandered the bustling street with his guqin on his back, which should have been extremely eye-catching, but the people around him turned a blind eye to him. To collide directly, as if he did not exist.

Perhaps, he really does not exist.

Liu Wenqin has been wandering in this city for a whole year.

A year ago, he was still a subjugated luthier, because he studied under the master of qin and was famous for his qin skills. He was forcibly recruited as a court musician by the tyrannical king who occupied his homeland.

But he didn't want to serve the tyrant, so he wanted to assassinate the tyrant while playing the piano, but the plan fell short, so he had to jump down from the tall building holding the Aegean flowing spring left to him by his master.

After the wind was blowing, he opened his eyes again, but he realized that he had come to another world.

At first, Liu Wenqin searched for the way back in the past, but ended up getting dizzy in this strange and weird place. He also tried to communicate with others, but was horrified to find that he had passed through the body of others, and The other party felt nothing.

Gradually, he discovered that he could only touch those inanimate objects. People in this world could neither see him nor feel his existence.

Coupled with the passage of time, he would neither feel hunger, fatigue, nor cold and heat, Liu Wenqin finally became convinced that he had become a wandering spirit.

Liu Wenqin is a person who goes with the flow, but after having such an adventure, she accepted it with peace of mind.There are countless mystical things in the world. Although he doesn't believe them all, he won't resist when they happen to him.

He didn't want to think about the past, and he couldn't worry about the future.

He didn't know anything about ghosts and gods, so it was obviously meaningless to worry that he would be noticed by alchemists one day.Compared to this, he is more willing to wander around with his Aegean flowing spring on his back every day, playing such a song anytime, anywhere.

At the same time, with an attitude of appreciation and curiosity, he began to observe the surroundings with great interest, and studied those gadgets that he had never heard of.

He traveled around with his master when he was young, and lived a life of ups and downs after the subjugation of the country. He thought he was well-informed, but the customs and habits of the people here still puzzled him.

Over the past year, after watching these strangely dressed people play with all kinds of unimaginable utensils day after day, after adapting to and mastering their slightly different languages, Liu Wenqin learned a lot, which was considered unreal to him before. s things.

He also gradually realized that what he came to was not actually another world, but the future after a long time, and the dynasty he originally belonged to had been submerged in the long river of history.

The sun and the moon change and the stars move, and the vicissitudes of life are not difficult for Liu Wenqin, because in his time, relatives and friends have all died due to war or disease, leaving him alone in the world .

He prefers to focus on the present.

At the entrance of a milk tea shop at the corner of the street, Liu Wenqin looked up at the series of ghostly symbols in foreign languages ​​on the radiant plaque, and sighed deeply.

He now knows that in this future era, not only people's lives have changed dramatically, but their favorite things are also completely different.

Looking at several pairs of men and women in cool clothes and gesticulating intimately around, Liu Wenqin sat down on the vacant seat outside the store - he has long since been stunned at the beginning to now calmly.

Listening to the brisk exotic songs coming from nowhere, Liu Wenqin placed the Aegean Flowing Spring on the table, stroked the body of the piano under her hand, and sighed again.

He has witnessed the convenience and convenience of this era, and felt the equality and openness of thought. While marveling at the wonders, he has to admit that even if there are some shortcomings, he has never thought of such a prosperous age of singing and dancing. up.

The only thing he couldn't accept from the bottom of his heart was the decline of oriental culture.

The sound of long poems he is familiar with and the sound of silk and bamboo that he loves are almost hard to come by, not because they are lost in the long river of history, but because people love cultures from foreign lands more.

Exotic customs naturally also have their charms, but for Liu Wenqin, the piano sound that has accompanied him since he can remember is irreplaceable.

Liu Wenqin vaguely remembered that when he was young, he traveled around with his master and played for all kinds of people, whether they were poor people or high-ranking officials, noble ladies or prostitutes, all of them would show intoxicated contentment on their faces without exception.

And when he was in exile, only the flowing sound of the piano could bring a little comfort to the people.

It's a pity that his favorite voice, which he thought was long enough to be passed on through the ages, has almost disappeared in this era, but he is at a loss what to do.

The flowing spring under his hand seemed to have sensed his inner voice, and let out a clear and low moan.

Liu Wenqin lowered her eyelashes, staring at it with nostalgia.

The biggest regret in his heart now is probably not being able to pass on the sound of the piano to the world. This was originally his master's last wish, but it was also his own long-cherished wish.

Liu Wenqin closed his eyes, pressed his ten fingers on the piano and stroked it lightly, and simply handed over all his sorrows to this old friend.

He pressed the strings with his left hand to pick up the notes, and the tremolo overflowed.

At the same time, he threw the strings with his right hand, first lightly and slowly, and the clear and beautiful voice gradually sounded, lingeringly stirring up the exotic tones around him.

Then the gestures suddenly accelerated, and the notes were like a gust of wind and rain, and the attack violently penetrated into the recalcitrant sound.Then there was a sudden explosion, but it didn't look weird and abrupt, but it overflowed like a tide, only forcing the other party to be defeated.

The exotic tunes disappeared without a trace, and only the strings of piano sounds flowed from his fingers with his sorrow for the past, fearlessness for the present, and wishes for the future, and finally converged into a piece of relief.

At this moment, Liu Wenqin felt that he had entered a mysterious world, his fingers were flying, and it was like galloping through the clouds between his movements.

Everything in the world is blurred, and the only thing he can know is the love language spoken to him by the melodious piano sound.

What he didn't know was that the invisible piano sound gradually filled around him, softly but firmly pushing the transparent diaphragm that wrapped him, and then poured out like a spring.

At this moment, his figure was revealed in the hustle and bustle of the world.

The few people sitting around felt it, they turned their heads and looked suspiciously at the young man in ancient costume who appeared in his place at some point.But soon, the sound of the piano coming from their ears made them look intoxicated and comfortable, as if they had fallen into a sudden dream.

The beautiful notes began to flow slowly, even though the loud stereo in the store continued to play another song, people couldn't help but ignore the rap lyrics, leaving only the pure sound of strings in their minds.

The talking and laughing voices quieted down, pedestrians stopped, and even the noisy advertisements and singing in the distance seemed to be paused.

Looking around, it is clear that there are tall buildings and buildings under the scorching sun, but people seem to see high mountains, flowing springs, bamboo houses and huts. on everyone's mind.

In the lingering sound of the piano, not only people, but the whole street fell into a moment of peaceful sleep.

The song is over.

Liu Wenqin just felt more comfortable than ever before. He let out a long breath, opened his eyes and wanted to scream up to the sky, but was startled by the scene around him.

I saw a bunch of young people around, each of them was holding the thing called a mobile phone and staring at him with piercing eyes, what's more, their eyes were shining like green light.

As soon as a heat wave hit his face, Liu Wenqin immediately realized that although he didn't know why, other people could finally see him, which made him feel both flattered and a little dazed and uneasy who hadn't been noticed for a long time.

Although he is not a person who likes to talk, but for a year in a row, he can only watch others pass by him with a smile, but he can't convey a word to others, which is really depressing.

In addition, he has long believed that he is a wandering soul that will disappear without knowing when, and he will never have the opportunity to talk to others. The sight of everyone at this moment only makes him feel like falling into a dream, without any sense of reality. Word.

At the same time, the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead kept sending out warnings, warning that his current attire was incompatible with him, and that once others could sense his presence, it might cause suspicion.

He still doesn't know much about this world, and he doesn't have the identity certificate of this era, which is likely to cause countless troubles.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but Liu Wenqin's face was calm, he slowly glanced around with a blank expression, but he didn't know how repulsive his own face was in the eyes of others.

There was a little more whispering in the surrounding crowd, but still no one dared to come forward to talk to them, but several people had a little eagerness to speak on their faces.

In the weird atmosphere where both sides were silent, finally a young man wearing sunglasses dashed forward, grabbed Liu Wenqin's hand, and shouted loudly:

"Male god! Ask for a number, ask for Weibo, ask for a hookup!"

Caught off guard, the warm touch came from his hand, Liu Wenqin blinked, and only then did he have a real sense of being in the present world.

He turned his gaze to the person in front of him: this person was wearing a pair of baggy sunglasses, most of his face was covered, and when he smiled, only a mouthful of white teeth was extremely dazzling.

The other party shook Liu Wenqin's hand vigorously:

"That... male god?"

He didn't hear the answer, the young man tilted his head in doubt, this time Liu Wenqin saw a star-shaped earring on his left ear that was shining brightly under the sun, it was so bright that it hurt his eyes.

'Why does this person call me a male god? '

Liu Wenqin's face was calm, but she couldn't help feeling confused in her heart.

'Could it be that this is... the daylight has ascended? '