The world is full of evil towards me

——Shen Qianhe's self.

Of course, it was impossible for Shen Qianhe to give up the competition. If he just gave up like this, he might as well not have participated in it from the beginning.

It's just that for a while, he really couldn't draw it...

"Aww." Shen Qianhe ate while distracted, and then bit into a rib.At first I thought it was meat, but I didn't expect that the bones were hidden a little deep.Covering her cheeks, Shen Qianhe seemed to have seen heaven for a moment.

Hallucinating pain.

Shen Qianhe quickly finished his lunch, and while he was wiping his mouth, someone came over to eat and rest.

The person who came was a student from a different school from Shen Qianhe, a native of Lide City. His knowledge of Shen Qianhe only rested on the fact that this person won the Hundred Flowers Silver Award, but Shen Qianhe's behavior in the morning made him very disappointed, and he also felt that this person had won the award. The expectations of my classmates were discounted.

"Tsk." When Shen Qianhe left the cafeteria, she heard the student's unexplained staggering voice. Shen Qianhe didn't care about the voice, who didn't know whether it was disdain or contempt, and walked away without stopping at all. I didn't hear what words came out of this classmate's mouth.

Shen Qianhe didn't return to the arena immediately after eating, he simply went to this middle school for digestion exercise.

This school does not have Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School. There are no two teaching buildings, a laboratory building and an office building. The rest are simple dormitory areas. It can be seen through at a glance.

So go, there is nothing to go.

The playground is the largest place in the school. It has an 800-meter running track and a football field. Next to it are three dedicated basketball courts. Painting is carried out in the three dedicated basketball courts connected together.

After Shen Qianhe walked back to the playground for the last time, the host thought that Shen Qianhe was going to come back and start drawing. Unexpectedly, the other party just took a look at the side, and then left again. His figure was very chic, and it was very... making people hate iron for steel.

All of a sudden, many people were sure that Shen Qianhe was going to give up, and the other party still didn't care about it, acting like a fool.

The attitude alone can make many people poke their backs.

Liao Pu was not among the "many people", he just lamented that Shen Qianhe has too much personality, no wonder he was so badly rumored in school before, and he didn't see any movement from Shen Qianhe, he didn't care what others think of him at all yes.

Moreover, Liao Pu has an inexplicable, blind trust in Shen Qianhe. You must know that Shen Qianhe's talent is many times higher than that of ordinary people. At the age of 15, he can paint the walls of his room so that he can feel it. , how can you underestimate it.

Well, in fact, he is Shen Qianhe's brainless fan, there is no one else.

Shen Qianhe felt that the digestion was finished and it was time to take a nap.Because he is the kind of person who doesn't sleep at noon and collapses in the afternoon, Shen Qianhe calculates the current time and sleeps until 02:30, there is still a lot of time.

Of course, the premise is that he has inspiration.

If he has inspiration, a piece of work can be completed very quickly, if not, then... it can still be completed very quickly, but the feeling of painting will be very different.

When he returned to the arena full of energy, a small number of people had already finished, and some were still working hard on the coloring.

Shen Qianhe returned to his position.

To be honest, Shen Qianhe felt that the topic this time was very difficult.

What is wrong with painting, but I have to paint myself.

Shen Qianhe picked up the oil pastel she chose, and painted a large area of ​​light blue color on the white paper. At first glance, it looked like a primary school student's graffiti. The people on the side saw Shen Qianhe moved, and they couldn't help but look at it. come over.

Scribble.

This is the word that popped up in everyone's mind after seeing Shen Qianhe's writing.

Shen Qianhe covered it color by color, and finally used black to wrap the colorfulness of the whole picture, which is completely unimaginable by others.

This person doesn't want to continue the game!

After the host saw Shen Qianhe's wayward painting, it took a lot of effort to swallow the scream that came to his throat. Shen Qianhe moved very quickly and painted the entire paper black, while his hands There is only one section of the oil pastel left, and it can be seen that the usage rate of black is the highest.

Seeing that Shen Qianhe picked up the white color later, the people around couldn't help thinking, if they wanted to draw on black paper from the beginning, would the colorful colors in front of them be meaningless?Or did Shen Qianhe just change his mind temporarily, so he used black to black out everything he had done before?

Following Shen Qianhe's shocking strokes, it was the first time for many people to see that Huahua could do whatever he wanted.

Because most of the people present have studied systematically, they have a more or less restricted thinking about painting, but Shen Qianhe has never really studied it from the beginning, and he started taking professional courses when he was in high school.

But when Shen Qianhe showed his talent for painting, it was before that.

So although no one knew what Shen Qianhe was painting, they were deeply attracted by his messy and willful painting method, and following Shen Qianhe's movements, they all seemed to feel that there was something in the painting.I have even begun to look forward to what the final result will look like.

After Shen Qianhe finished the last stroke, the oil pastel fell from his hand, and if he looked carefully, his hands could be seen shaking.

Before he knew it, two and a half hours had passed, and Shen Qianhe hadn't stopped during these two and a half hours. Painting was like drawing without going through the brain, flowing freely, but it also made the body feel tired.

Seeing that the sun was going down, the painting in front of Shen Qianhe did not know what it was except for the white paint with unknown meaning on the black. Shen Qianhe suddenly shook his hand at this time, and then took it out from his pocket... ...a stone.

This stone was picked up on the ground before he took a nap. It was probably hit by something before, so it was not smooth and irregular, and there were sharp heads on the rough surface.

Shen Qianhe had already cleaned it, he used the sharp side of the stone, pressed it on the painting, and then started to scrape the drawing paper lightly, and soon the thick layer of color covered by the oil pastel was scraped off one by one Coming down, Shen Qianhe's movements went from being gentle at the beginning to getting faster and harder later on. If he didn't control it well, the drawing paper would be ruined!

Until the end, Shen Qianhe threw the stone aside casually, and then touched the painting with the palm of his hand...

The painting is done.

The sun is setting.

The afterglow shines on Shen Qianhe's back, he stands in front of the painting and blocks his painting, and the people on the side also stretch their necks to know what Shen Qianhe drew, and they see Shen Qianhe sitting on the chair in front of the drawing board as if exhausted.

He has been standing since he started painting.

While injecting all the strength of the whole body into the fingertips.

The painting became the work in front of me.

As Shen Qianhe sat down, the painting finally appeared.

Under the afterglow, this painting makes people feel that only the surface of water is sparkling, but when you look closely, you can find that Shen Qianhe has drawn a heart.

This heart is moving!

No, no, it just looks like it's moving.

The heart they saw was black, and both the blood vessels and ventricles were painted realistically, but they could still see how many colors were wrapped inside this black heart. Shen Qianhe just used white to light it, so it was It will make them seem to see the sparkling light for a moment.

This painting is both depressing and full of hope.

Shen Qianhe looked at his finished product with dark eyes, and there was not much turmoil in his heart, but he didn't feel it at all. His right hand, which was relaxed aside, trembled occasionally, which showed that he was exerting too much force just now.

Shen Qianhe didn't know what others would think of this painting.

But only he himself knows that using this result to express the theme of "self" is his own expression both implicitly and frankly.

Those who can see hope must have light in their hearts.

Shen Qianhe really wanted to be the same as them.