Fushangshen Parenting Collection

"Sorry, I overheard you talking," said the other party with a smile in his voice, "Are you the author of this painting?"

Suddenly being approached by a stranger, Liu Xing nodded nervously in return: "Ah, yes, I'm Inagaki Liu Xing, hello."

"Hello." The other party also responded gently and politely: "I am Yukimura Seichi."

The young man who claimed to be Yukimura Seichi turned his eyes back to Liu Xing's painting, "I think the name of this painting is very appropriate, the one in the painting... is indeed a beauty like a cloud."

Liu Xing scratched her cheek: "Actually... I can't draw well, I can't grasp the charm, he looks better in person." Liu Xing has studied painting for seven years, but his painting skills are still not mature enough.He felt that as long as this painting could show the charm of Sanriyuewufen, it would be a surprise.

"Oh?" Yukimura Seichi asked a little surprised, "There is a model in this painting? I thought... After all, it is hard to imagine that such a graceful person would exist in reality."

When Liu Xing heard someone praise Sanriyue, she couldn't help but feel proud, and she said a lot more: "Actually, the ones in the painting are my family members. Although they are good-looking, they have a very laid-back personality and lack motivation. Occasionally, they wear gray clothes. Sitting on the corridor drinking tea in fluttering clothes, so plain that it doesn’t have the scenery Jiyue in the painting at all.”

"Sounds like a very easy elder."

"Yeah! Every time I drink afternoon tea, I always leave a piece or two of snacks for me when I come back, obviously there are many other snacks in the kitchen..." Liu Xing looked at San Riyue in the painting, and suddenly regretted not being with San Riyue view Gallery.

Winning the Liuxing painting award is of course a big deal in Honmaru, and there are many Fusangshin who want to come, including Mikazuki.

Sanriyue was quite happy to know that her portrait won the award, but considering that Fu Sangshen is not suitable to appear in public in a crowd, especially his appearance is not suitable for a place like an art gallery that requires a quiet atmosphere... After all, only Song Xian Came to the museum.

Yukimura Seichi chuckled: "The elders are like this. When they see their children eat a lot and are full, they will feel more at ease and happier."

Liu Xing had to admit that this sentence was correct.

The Fusangshen in Honmaru never restricted him from eating. Even if he accidentally sneaked into the kitchen in the middle of the night hungry, there would always be a small lunch box with his name written on it in the refrigerator, and there would be a sticky note for him to turn it in the microwave. Turn around and eat again.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing subconsciously turned her head to look at her parents, but she couldn't find anyone, and hurriedly looked around, only to find that Ge Xian had already walked up to the gold medal painting and was carefully watching it.

Liu Xing hurriedly bowed to say goodbye to Yukimura Seiki who was beside her, and walked quickly to Gexian's side: "Don't go first! Wait for me!"

Song Xian pinched Liu Xing's cheek: "Aren't you just chatting happily on your own?"

Liu Xing had no words to refute, covering her face and looking at the gold award work.

"You study hard," Ge Xian said, "This kid is also good at landscape painting, but it has a layer of depth compared to your landscape."

This is a one-meter-wide picture of a lake in a forest.

The morning sun has just risen, and the woods on the shore of the lake are revived. The new buds that have just been pulled out are favored by the mottled sunlight, and a crumbling crystal dewdrop is condensed.Under the tree, the young deer is stepping on the moss and unmelted snow, exploring the new world shrinkingly. Beside it, the doe is lovingly licking the bump on the head of the young deer, which will take a long time to grow. into antlers.In the blue sky, there is a group of flying birds that follow the trajectory of spring. They are exhausted from migration. The fish in the lake that have become fat due to the melting of ice are their next target.The surface of the lake is not calm, the waves blown by the breeze, the ripples when the fish touch the water, and the rising sun that is not stingy.With its arrival, patches of clear light are reflected on the surface of the sparkling lake, and the light is even more dazzling than the cut face of gemstones.

Liu Xing stared blankly for a long time.

"How is it?" Song Xian asked, "How do you feel?"

Liu Xing thought for a while, and then gave an answer: "...It seems, it's like coming back to life."

Every part of this painting is real and vivid, as if the dewdrops on the trees will suddenly fall in the next second, the ripples in the lake will ripple and spread, and the fish in the lake will become the dishes of the birds.

Vigorous and fresh vitality exudes everywhere.

"It's amazing..." Liu Xing couldn't help sighing: "How did he capture these charms? How did he put so many things in one picture without conflicting? And his strokes are very soft, Very detailed...the artist himself must be a very gentle person!" Liu Xing no longer called the other party the author, but used the title of painter.

Song Xian wanted to touch Liu Xing's head, but was worried about ruining the little guy's neat hairstyle, so he pinched Liu Xing's cheek again: "The vision is not bad." Seeing Liu Xing's accusing eyes, Song Xian withdrew his hand, "Scratch Shen Yun relies on comprehension and vision, and the reason why this painting contains many things without conflicting is because each element contains the same theme."

When spring comes, everything revives.The melting of snow and ice, the return of migratory birds, the sprouting of trees, newborn deer and their mothers foraging for food and water, etc...all of them contain the scene of 'new life'.

Ge Xian stroked his chin and continued: "Oil paints are more difficult to use than watercolor paints, but his use of colors is very good. The transparent coloring method has a good interpretation of gradients. You should learn it."

Liu Xing: "Yeah!"

Ge Xian continued to move forward, but Liu Xing stayed where she was.

He really liked this painting, and felt that the gold award was indeed worthy of the name, and it was not at the same level as the silver award.

only……

Liu Xing glanced at the large group of people in front of his painting, and compared it with only him and Gexian in front of the gold medal painting, and suddenly felt a little bit injustice for the owner of this lake scene.

Obviously this picture of the lake scene is better than his, but no one wants to stop and take a closer look.

...Although grandpa is indeed very good-looking, but...but...Since it is a painting competition, everyone should pay more attention to it, isn't it painting skills? If everyone looks at the face, what is there to compare...

Liu Xing looked down at the name and author of the painting a little aggrieved.

The name of this lake view is "Spring", and the author's name is Yukimura Seichi.

Liu Xing: "...Huh?"

Yukimura... Seichi?This name is so familiar, I feel as if I have heard it somewhere... Where is it?it's here? !

Liuxing looked back in surprise at Seiichi Yukimura standing in front of the portrait of Crescent Moon admiring it.

Liu Xing: "..." Why... why do you even like to look at faces? !

As if feeling the sight of a stranger, Seiichi Yukimura looked for the source of the gaze, and met Ryuhoi's eyes.

Yukimura Seichi was stunned, avoided the crowd and walked to Liu Xing, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Kid?" Lost?

Liu Xing retorted reflexively: "No...not a child, our country is one."

"Oh," the other party chuckled, "I was rude."

Liu Xing was inexplicably embarrassed: "I'm not being rude! It's me... staring at you first, I'm sorry, I was, a little surprised."

"Surprised?" Yukimura Seiichi thought for a while, and looked at his gold medal-winning work, "Could it be that you are surprised that this painting was drawn by me?"

Liu Xing nodded, then shook her head hastily: "I, I'm not surprised that you drew this picture, a person like you should draw a good picture, I'm just... just surprised that I met you by such a coincidence, and you You actually like my paintings——" Feeling a bit confused, Liu Xing said discouragedly, "Just call me Liu Xing..."

Yukimura Seiichi seemed to find Ryuhoi's flustered appearance very interesting, and asked, "Why am I surprised that I like your paintings?"

Liu Xing said with some embarrassment: "Because... that painting has no other advantages except that the model looks good..."

Liu Xing thought her paintings were good at first, but after seeing the gold medal paintings, she felt that her paintings were useless.

"Oh? Why do you think so?" Yukimura Seichi asked in surprise, "You don't like your own paintings?"

"...It's not that I don't like it." Liu Xing said in a low voice, "It's just... I don't think people read my paintings because they like them, but because...the people in the paintings are beautiful. Obviously yours The paintings are better than mine, but everyone doesn't look at them... I think it's wrong." Liu Xing couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to repeat seriously, "This is wrong!"

It was only then that Yukimura Seiichi realized that the awkward kid in front of him was actually defending himself.

"...do you like my paintings?" Yukimura Seichi asked with great interest.

"Hmm! You painted very well! The lake view is so beautiful, and the colors are so beautiful! The love between the young deer and the doe's calf licking is also very touching, and..." Liu Xing chattered a lot.

"Hahaha...Thank you for your compliment, I also like your paintings very much." Yukimura Seichi laughed, "The gentleman you portrayed is very gentle."

Liu Xing found out that the other party was not praising Sanriyue's 'beauty', but 'tenderness', instead she didn't know what to reply, so she could only say "oh" and said blankly, "Thank you...thank you?"

"But I don't think you need to underestimate yourself. Your paintings are very beautiful, and it is human instinct to like beautiful things. I am no exception, and so are you—you like my paintings, don't you stop and look at them a few more times?"

"Ah?" Liu Xing was speechless when asked, "I, I think it's different..."

"What's the difference?"

"Because...because one is scenery and the other is people, of course...of course they are different." Liu Xing couldn't answer, but still felt that this was paradoxical.

"Beautiful scenery can bring infinite touch and shock, and so can people." Yukimura Seichi taught children a class, "The beauty of people is not only in the skin, but their words and actions, eyes and hearts are the most beautiful... Is there any Who made an impression on you that you will never forget?"

Hearing this, Liu Xing suddenly remembered what happened when she was a child.

The first time he watched a fireworks show, he got lost, very uneasy, very scared, and worried that he would be abandoned.

That's what Candlestick Che told him at that time.

"I swear to you with my life and dignity that I will always be by your side."

Liu Xing felt that she would never forget Candlestick Chee's expression at that time.

Even... Just thinking about it will make my eyes burn, I want to... kiss Candlestick Che, and give him a hug.

Seeing that the child was only in a daze and did not speak, Yukimura Seichi smiled slightly: "It seems that I won this debate?"

"...En." Liu Xing nodded honestly and admitted defeat.

The author has something to say: The reason why the last chapter said that he looks like a high school student... is because he described it from Liu Xing's perspective.

You tell me, there are a few characters in Wang Wang who look like junior high school students.

It's all fucking age fraud.

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