Chapter Thirty-Seven: Hell!
“...... You've finally had the heart to care about the unfinished bulletin these two days......"
Her tone is always clear and calm, but after getting along with Jiang Hongshao for a long time, she can hear more vague meanings in this tone, and there is a faint breath, which is ...... Reproach him.
Cheng Ran looked at the woven plastic sheet, prepared just right, obviously measured, the recent summer rains at night are frequent, although there are eaves on the cultural wall, but the layout on the painting is indeed susceptible to erosion, and it will inevitably have to be repaired the next day. Now use a piece of plastic sheeting to protect it when you don't paint, it is a way, it seems that Jiang Hongshao has been doing these things in the past two days.
"These are two sticks, you can wear them at the two corners of the plastic sheeting, when you want to paint, you can ...... like this" Jiang Hongshao bent down to support the sticks, and the plastic sheeting stretched out and opened the awning overhead.
She smiled, "Now, that's it, if it rains suddenly, you can block it." ”
Cheng Ran's heart was slightly touched, this is the fruit of her own labor, and she is working very hard to help maintain it, such seriousness and meticulousness are touching from the bottom of my heart.
In all fairness, he loved to get along with her, and it seemed that when he stayed with her, the air around him would become more comfortable. Cheng Ran remembers watching a fantasy movie before, where the protagonists can walk into a new fantasy world from the closet, where they love and hate, and become the kings of the new world.
It seems that the construction site and cultural wall enclosed behind this building board are also such a fantasy place, brewing bit by bit, and only a little secret belongs here.
Cheng Ran thought that she would ask about her about the art show, after all, she didn't see her again after that, and sometimes she didn't know how to say it, this matter was regarded as a pit for herself in the previous life and a pit for herself in the future life, and it always belonged to the young and frivolous bullshit, but it was not easy to explain, full of embarrassment and emotions like "don't ...... it".
But surprisingly, Jiang Hongshao didn't ask about it, is this a good cultivation that doesn't reveal people's scars, or is she not interested at all? If it was the latter, Cheng Ran was still a little unhappy. Doesn't that mean you don't care about him?
But it's nothing, put it on Jiang Hongshao, who is mature in mind, there may be a kind of mind that sees through it and doesn't say it. It's not even strange, after all, there are many boys who have written love letters to her, both openly and secretly, and Cheng Ran, who confessed to Yang Xia, is undoubtedly one of such beings.
However, she was very interested in Cheng Ran's excellent painting skills, the comet above their heads would be wiped out after a while, it would not be a century of departure, but a periodic separation from mankind for dozens of centuries, and it is undoubtedly very meaningful to record this comet at this time, even if it is just a glimpse of its stunning posture, it can also become a symbol of the existence of a time.
Cheng Ran flipped through the track chart, which was faxed by Jiang Hongshao's aunt overseas, and when Jiang Hongshao gave it to him, he sorted out more than a dozen pages, on which the track and various parameters were recorded in great detail, the problem is that there is no need for such detailed information, but it can also be seen from this that Jiang Hongshao's aunt is also a serious person......
Speaking of which, no matter how Jiang Hongshao dresses, she is just right, and even Cheng Ran, a reborn person, can't find fault with it, probably because she has an international vision at home, at least Cheng Ran has observed some of her previous clothes, many of which are not available in China at this stage.
Some of her family members are overseas, and they speak English so well, and they probably go abroad a lot, and maybe even spend their summer vacations abroad...... Well, this information will always be surmising.
Cheng Ran took out a paintbrush from his pocket again, opened a bottle, saw the introduction on the bottle, and said, "Oh, it's not watercolor, it's acrylic paint......"
Jiang Hongshao ignored his correction, and looked at the half-finished product from the side, "What kind of painting method are you?" I have seen the masterpieces of Gilding Tai and Constance Thorough before, and most of the people with skills can't get rid of the traces of these masters, but you are more classical, heavy on sketching, and very skilled in technique, so it is easy to produce very bluffing works......
Cheng Ran opened his mouth, "I don't understand what you're talking about...... If I had to talk about one faction, it would be to vigorously produce a miracle flow. ”
Jiang Hongshao looked at him seriously for a long time, and thought, "No, you didn't shop too much, just right......"
Can you not be so curious.
Do you want to tell you that this is a rebirth avant-garde stream?
Fortunately, Jiang Hongshao didn't get to the bottom of it, she first asked more about things she didn't know, and when she couldn't get any results, she became more observant.
Cheng Ran's composition shows the various stages of human beings with an orbital chart, which is equivalent to the reappearance of history, of course, some historical nodes Cheng Ran has compared the world before and after, consulted the information, and looked for places that match the history he can remember in his previous life.
Seeing that the pictures are gradually taking shape under Cheng Ran's pen, Jiang Hongshao seems to be somewhat immersed in the historical process outlined by Cheng Ran's pen.
She said softly, "It turns out that so many things have happened in our past, if the past history is condensed into one day, dozens of minutes before us, the world has only had a catastrophe, and two hours ago, human beings have not entered the ...... of industrial civilization."
"The time from birth to death in our lives is probably less than half an hour. ”
"Well," Cheng Ran said with a shake of his wrist, "And in the past half an hour, we have been together." ”
Saying that, Cheng Ran had already subconsciously planned to dodge her next attack.
But unexpectedly, there was no pen, and precision-guided weapons such as ink smashed over, and she just looked at him, smiled slightly, and didn't speak. But that look is too much for anyone to make a big mistake.
"I just said nonsense when you just did. ”
Jiang Hongshao's voice floated in.
Cheng Ran already felt the cold breath.
He took a step back, looked at his paintings after resting, and said softly, "Sometimes people have to have a vision beyond the Three Realms, and when they are in one thing, a time period, or even an era, they don't feel that they will only be clouded and foggy. However, if there is history that can be viewed and combed through, we will find that no matter what period it is, there are only two states in the world, one is chaotic and the other is relatively stable. ”
"There is another point that is absolute, that is, the world is constantly changing, even in a period of relative stability, people's jobs, careers, the prosperity of a market, the rise and fall of an industry, the ups and downs of a history, and wars, in the torrent of time, are just gathered and scattered sand towers. ”
It is precisely because of the experience of rebirth that when Cheng Ran said this, he had a natural harmony and nature.
"The world is always changing. And in the midst of such changes, how can we stand up...... If you can, you would be willing to stand at the forefront of leading the change. ”
Jiang Hongshao looked at him, his eyes flickered a few times, and he smiled, "You look serious...... It's silly. ”
I really don't have the fan of a reborn, how can I fool this trick and never work!
Cheng Ran was embarrassed.
But then Jiang Hongshao's voice made the atmosphere and heart suddenly freeze.
Her eyes fell on the red clouds outside the teaching building, and the deeper sky, and her red lips opened, "However, these words ...... I like it. ”
......
and Jiang Hongshao came out of the cultural wall, and the last touch of sunshine on the horizon also settled.
Cheng Ran moved the stool out and went to the guard room, as a reward, this time Cheng Ran took the initiative to treat him, bought two bottles of water in the commissary at the school gate, he asked for a bottle of mineral water, and asked Jiang Hongshao, who said the same as you.
The two chatted and walked up the avenue.
And what they don't know is that in a snack bar selling fried stinky tofu, fried potatoes and cold noodles on this road, Zhang Xiaojia, who didn't leave after school and satisfied his girlfriends here, took a small bite of the potato pieces skewered with bamboo skewers in his hand, "Pop!" smashed into the plate with a bang, splashing the chili noodles in the seasoning dish.
"What's wrong?" her best friend frowned, "how did you lose your soul......"
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the two figures on the main road of the street, and rubbed her eyes extremely stupidly...... Then, the expression on her face was like ......
I saw the ghost.