The Emperor Bamboo Horse said he was sick

He went to the place where the paints were put, and mixed the paints, the simplest and brightest red.

He picked up the paintbrush by himself, dipped in a lump of paint, and wrote straight to the wall.

Seeing him go straight up with a lump of paint, he is obviously a layman.

"Shi Qing!" Lin Yun reacted and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

A lump of bright red disturbed the exquisite black and white picture, and OCD Guan Qu frowned.

Everyone's faces were not very good-looking, but Shi Qing ignored it as if he couldn't hear it.

The pen is not easy to use, so just don’t use it. Facing the lump of bright red, press the thumb left and right, and the fingernail gently scratches down. An imperfect red heart is drawn by a thread and floats in the upper right corner of "Shiqing" in the sky .

Shi Qing took two steps back and nodded, feeling much more pleasing to the eye.

The bright red is dazzling, and the shape is rough, which is incompatible with the exquisite and perfect picture, but it is vivid for no reason.

Lin Yun, who was hesitant to speak, and Guan Qu, who was staring at the blushing complexion as if constipated, Shi Qing turned his head to look at Lu Zeyan, as if he was asking or asking for praise.

It was rare for Lu Zeyan not to dodge his eyes. When Shi Qing fell on the wall, it was like a scalpel piercing straight into his heart. He manipulated the blade with his fingers and poured bright red blood into his body. His heart began to try to wake up. He seems to have touched a little freshness.

As the two looked at each other, there was only the sound of water flowing in the pipes, and the silence was so solemn that others could not understand it.

This kid has no eyesight!

Lin Yun complained that it is rare to be blessed to the heart, and this will not work.

Thinking about it, Lin Yun clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay!" He also pulled Guan Qu.

Guan Qu stared at the out-of-fitting red heart until his face wrinkled together, he was taken aback by Lin Yun's pull, he paused for a few seconds, and finally realized the strangeness of the situation dully.

"Cough", although the red heart is always provoking his aesthetics, for the safety of Shi Qing's life, Guan Qu forced himself to be ignorant, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Just now I thought that Zeyan's paintings are good, but they are too good. It's so delicate, Shi Qing's addition is a good one!"

"Look at how bright this red is, how strong the contrast between red and black is, and how strong this love is, how lively it is in its roughness, and playful in its casualness..." Guan Qu was already numb as he spoke sinisterly. The pen is the icing on the cake and the finishing touch, it is the severed arm of Venus!"

Lin Yun was already dumbfounded, talking about flattering or these old quacks.

Guan Qu Linyun invigorated the atmosphere very well, and Lu Zeyan, who was communicating in another world, regained his senses with Shi Qing.

"Hmm." What can I say?Lu Zeyan nodded, "Brother Guan is right."

Everyone could see Lu Zeyan's insincere words, but Shi Qing couldn't!

"What do you think, Brother Zeyan?"

How could this unlucky boy be so blind?Can reading really make people stupid?

Lin Yun was muttering in his heart, trying to have another haha ​​to get the topic out of the way, but before he could open his mouth, Shi Qing's firm lack of eyesight and Lu Zeyan's brewing storm blocked him back.

one two Three……

The imagined storm did not come.

The tense picture suddenly relaxed.

Lu Zesheng swallowed the wind and rain back.

He stared at the red for a long time.

Suddenly, he spread a smile.

It rains and the sun shines.

"The finishing touch." Seriously, because this red color brings life, the life of the painting, and his life.

Shi Qing was finally satisfied, smiled back and nodded, "Just like it."

The two completed a confrontation silently, ending with Shi Qing's overall victory. Guan Qu and Lin Yun, who were watching the battle, were completely ignorant. They could only see that the atmosphere was changing strangely. Great work, the sun hangs high in the next second.

Really, hard to understand.

At this point, the painting is finished, but the problem is not solved.

After filling in a small defect, Shi Qing made another big defect for Guan Qu. Guan Qu stared at the painting, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching his heart, but this time, he couldn't erase it.

The three of Lu Zeyan exited the bathroom and returned the space to Guan Qu. Guan Qu saw off the guests with a smile on his face, but when he looked back at the painting, he began to frown again.

Outside, Lin Yun was very excited asking questions and chattering non-stop.

"Brother Lu, can you play chess?"

"know a little."

"What about martial arts? Juggling with swords or something."

"know a little."

"shooting?"

"know a little."

Lin Yun followed Lu Zeyan's side, and every time he asked a question, his expression became a little excited. In just a few minutes, he had completely knelt down under Lu Zeyan's suit pants, worshiping, and Shi Qing followed behind and listened. The little man is so loud.

"Last question," Lin Yun swallowed, "Have you ever used a double?"

"Of course," Lu Zeyan smiled.

"I'll just say..." Before Lin Yun could recover, he heard Lu Zeyan add, "It's still necessary to have a replacement."

Light replacement?

Lin Yun's breath slowed down halfway, and he got stuck in his chest for half a minute before he let it go. He was completely convinced, and he raised his thumb and praised sincerely, "The film king is well-deserved."

The time is clear and glorious.

After paying homage to Lin Yun, he realized and sighed, "Brother Lu, you are so powerful, and Shi Qing is also a university bully, oh no, I am a university god, how did I, an ordinary me, get together with you?"

"not normal."

Frustration was caught off guard, and he walked away in a hurry, only to get Shi Qing's words, which disappeared in an instant, but he didn't know that Shi Qing's last sentence was, "You are very self-aware."

"Really? Actually, I think so too. I just think that I must not be an ordinary person. How can ordinary people be as handsome as me? How can ordinary people have such luck? ..."

Lin Yun successfully dispelled Lu Zeyan's idea of ​​speaking. Thinking of all the experiences of his black face, Fei Chief swallowed the comfort that came to his lips, and didn't even want to perfunctory him!

One person was busy at one end, and three people at the other end were busy. Time passed quickly. By the time Guan Qu finished his work, it was already seven o'clock, and the buttocks of the sun were no longer visible.

Seeing Guan Qu's radiant face without any discomfort after the battle, Shi Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he ran to the bathroom immediately.

However, the black and red portraits are still the same, the black is still exquisite, and the red is still casual and rough, it is the same as before.

Understanding Shi Qing's suspicious eyes, Guan Qu smiled unnaturally and said nothing.

I don't know if self-deception has an effect, or what, after spending more than an hour with the broken-arm Venus, Guan Qu really saw some strange harmonious beauty, the more pleasing to the eye it is!

Incompleteness is also a kind of beauty, and the ancients never deceived me.

You see, the ancients said that things must be reversed at extremes, which shows that desensitization treatment still makes sense.

Shi Qing looked at the peach heart on the wall and Guan Qu, thoughtfully.

It's a pity that they worked hard all day, the program team didn't go too far, and prepared a rather sumptuous dinner for them - roast suckling pig, and the hungry few ate clean.

After drinking and eating, Lin Yun consciously cleaned up the mess.

Lin Yun packed up and came out, and saw everyone sitting around in the living room. The coffee table was full of tea, melons and fruits. Just like a small tea party, the host was naturally their director.

"The program team treats us so well?" Lin Yun stared at the melons and fruit snacks on the table with bright eyes.

"Ze Yan brought it." Guan Qu opened the second ice cream, feeling very happy.

Facing the little ice cream that he had been thinking about for five years, Shi Qing wanted to stuff it all in his stomach. If he didn't have a refrigerator, he wanted to pack what he couldn't fit into his pocket.

It's a pity that he can only think about it, let alone everything, he has to cover up and be careful if he wants to eat one more.

Taking advantage of Lu Zeyan's inattention, Shi Qing silently moved the wrapping paper he tore off to Lin Yun, then, licking his lips, quietly reached out his hand, intending to take another one calmly.

When the evil finger was only three centimeters away from the source of the evil, a terrifying yet familiar scene appeared, as if history was repeating itself.

A slender hand quickly took down the source of the evil in one step!

The distinct joints, the somewhat dark skin, and the small mole on the outside of the second knuckle of the little finger all told him the name of the owner of that hand.

Who else but Lu Zeyan?

That hand had a clear purpose, and it went straight to the target Shi Qing was staring at.

Shi Qing thought of the ice cream that was scavenged from his body by that hand when he "lived together", and remembered the fear of practicing piano for an hour with an ice cream, so he withdrew his hand resentfully, not daring to look at Lu Zeyan, and not daring to make another move.

"Brother Lu, where did you buy this ice cream? It's delicious. It's so small, it's very suitable for children hahahaha...I'll buy some later. My nephew loves this stuff. It's a waste to open one. Eat it." It’s easy to have diarrhea after eating too much.”

"It's good, it's small, and it's not easy to spoil your stomach."

"It's a small workshop, if you like it, I'll tell you later." From the corner of the camera, Lu Zeyan glanced at Shi Qing to see him sulking expressionlessly, and slowly finished the ice cream in his hand. Is it delicious? I don't know, but I'm in a good mood.

Everyone was full, Guan Qu's words broke the comfort.

The author has something to say: Shi Qing: Do I draw well?

Lu Zeyan: Good!

Whispering: What else can I say besides saying yes?

Shi Qing: What are you mumbling about?

Lu Zeyan: Saying that you draw really well, you are really a painting genius!