Chapter 022: Sketching
Sketching, for Zhuo Ziyuan in the previous life, it was a rather lofty word, elegance and a sense of distance, that was rushing to the face, but to put it bluntly, it was just to find a place to paint.
On October 5th, the last day of the National Day holiday, the weather was very good, I have to say that the air is really good now, I really don't understand, how it became so bad after ten years.
Early in the morning, Li Xinyuan's family made preparations, two drawing boards were to be brought, Li Xiaomei also brought flutes, floor mats, bread, milk, sausages, fruits, etc.
Zhuo Ziyuan thought that it would be great if he could bring a tent, but now it is not as good as in the future, go out and drive a car, you can take anything, now the car is not popular, go out to play, you have to make a bus.
In the end, it was sorted into two large backpacks, Zhuo Ziyuan and Li Guoqing carried one on their backs, and Li Xinyuan and Li Xiaomei set off on their backs.
Li Guoqing's sketching location is the more famous free park in Longcheng, which can be reached by a car, but it takes one and a half hours to sit by car, and when I arrive at the park, it is already 10 o'clock.
Everyone decided to put their things on the big lawn first, play for a while, and then draw after eating.
Zhuo Ziyuan in this park often brought his daughter to play in his previous life, there is a big lawn in the park, there are many people who come here to cook, kite flying, the north of the big lawn is a small lake, you can row boats, you can also buy fish food to feed the fish, the north side of the lake is an artificial beach, let children dig sand, pile sand to play, there are two-story lounges on the beach, there are snacks and the like. Of course, this is all from the previous life, whether there are already these now, Zhuo Ziyuan is not clear.
Find the bottom of a big tree, take out the floor mat and lay it, there is a big tree to cover it, the wind will be a little lighter, and then take out all the food and drink and put them neatly. The four of them sat on the four corners of the mat and basked in the sun, Zhuo Ziyuan looked at the children playing on the big lawn, a little silent, thinking of his daughter, there was no longer a chance to take her to fly a kite.
"Uncle and aunt, it's the first time I've come, and I want to go around. Zhuo Ziyuan stood up and said.
"Okay, you go, take Yuan'er for a walk. We stayed to bask in the sun and see things. Li Guoqing said.
"I'm not going, I'm going to bask in the sun here. Since Li Guoqing made fun of them intentionally or unintentionally, Li Xinyuan also deliberately kept a distance from Zhuo Ziyuan, but for what reason, no one knows, the girl's mind, don't guess, you can't guess it.
"Xiaoyuan is here for the first time, you show him the way, go quickly. Seeing that Zhuo Ziyuan had already left, Li Guoqing urged his daughter.
Li Xinyuan reluctantly followed behind Zhuo Ziyuan.
Zhuo Ziyuan was immersed in his own space, and he didn't know that Li Xinyuan was following behind. He walked on the path in the middle of the woods, looking at the lookout at the end of the path, it turned out that there was this so early, and his daughter liked to jump up to the lookout every time she came, looking at the small lake in front, Zhuo Ziyuan always followed behind and persuaded "slow down, slow down".
The doll statue next to it has also been kept until later, I still remember that when my daughter was very young, she wanted to pee, but she couldn't hold it back, and Zhuo Ziyuan gave her urine under this doll statue.
Stepping on the stairs of the belvedere, Zhuo Ziyuan seemed to see the elf-like lovely daughter again, running up and down, slowly walking to the top, looking at the small lake in front of him, which was clearer than in his previous life, and now it has not been opened for rowing, and there is no artificial beach and rest building in the distance.
Zhuo Ziyuan vaguely seemed to see an electric boat in the middle of the lake, on which a little girl threw breadcrumbs to feed the fish, and tried to touch the water with her hands from time to time to drive the fish away, while a man on the side was pulling her to prevent her from falling into the river.
My angel, will you still come to see the lake, will you still come to feed the fish, will you still come to rowing, who will accompany you, there must be no me, will there be me, I really want to accompany you all the time. Zhuo Ziyuan was immersed in his thoughts, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.
Li Xinyuan followed all the way, her eyes did not leave the back in front of her, and she climbed up to the observation deck all the time. I don't know why, the more she looks at his back, the more she feels lonely and sad, why does she feel this way, she can't say it, it's just a woman's intuition.
I don't know what he's doing here, Li Xinyuan stepped forward and patted Zhuo Ziyuan on the shoulder, "How about it, it's beautiful." ”
Zhuo Ziyuan was pulled back to reality by Li Xinyuan, "Yes, it's so beautiful." After speaking, he secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
But it was still captured by Li Xinyuan, he really cried, my feeling is right, his loneliness and sadness are real, Li Xinyuan's heart set off waves, why is he lonely and sad, and who is he sad for, it turns out that I don't know the boy in front of me at all, how many things are hidden in his heart.
"Ah~~~" Zhuo Ziyuan let out a long roar, driving away the sadness, "Let's go, go down, let's go to another place, by the way, is there a place to sell kites." ”
"Yes, I'll take you. This time, Li Xinyuan took the initiative to walk in front and lead the way, not wanting to see his sad back, and originally wanted to ask Zhuo Ziyuan why he was crying, but in the end, Li Xinyuan obediently didn't mention it, or didn't want to see him sad again.
The place where the kite was sold, the road they came from was just in the opposite direction, on the other side of the big lawn, and the kite was quickly bought, Li Xinyuan couldn't put it on, and in the end, Li's mother went into battle, but she couldn't get it.
Zhuo Ziyuan watched happily from the side, in fact, the wife and daughter in the previous life were the same, they couldn't put it on, they had to go out by themselves.
"Auntie, you take a break, I'll let it go. Yuan'er, you watch from the side, I can do it alone. ”
In less than 5 minutes, Zhuo Ziyuan released the kite and floated high in the air.
"Yuan'er, here you go, you can take it. Li Xinyuan held the reel, but after a while, she felt that the kite was about to fall, and Zhuo Ziyuan hurriedly helped, "Do you understand, you can't keep pulling the line, you can't keep putting the line, drag the line, put a section of the line, so that it will slowly be higher." Habitually hugged from behind Li Xinyuan, holding the coil by hand and teaching while putting it, just like flying a kite with her daughter, she felt wrong after teaching for a while, her daughter was not so tall, and when she saw this posture now, she was directly holding the little girl, Li Xinyuan was frightened and motionless, and her face was red to her neck.
"Ah, I'm sorry. Zhuo Ziyuan hurriedly let go, ran to the floor mat and sat down, he didn't dare to look up at Teacher Li and his wife, and thought silently in his heart, unintentional loss, unintentional loss.
Li Xinyuan couldn't put it down, and the kite fell off after a while, and Li Guoqing hurriedly pulled it and said that it was time for lunch.
After eating, he began to sketch, Li Xinyuan painted there alone, and Li Guoqing guided Zhuo Ziyuan beside him.
Zhuo Ziyuan originally thought that sketching was similar to painting apples, but he found that he was very wrong, when painting apples, the apples were placed there motionless, the lights were also immovable, and the overall light and shadow effect was fixed. Sketching is different, flowers and trees are swaying with the wind, the sun is also moving unconsciously, and the light and shadow effects have been changing, which tests the skill of painting.
The time for studying always passed quickly, two hours passed quickly, and Zhuo Ziyuan only drew a rough sketch, but he didn't feel tired, and was completely immersed in the mid-term, revising and revising.
"Okay, it's the first time I've drawn, it's good to be able to draw like this, let's pack up, we're going home." ”
Hey, that's not good now, it's too time-consuming to take the bus. If you don't rush back early, it's time to go home for dinner.