Chapter 3 The Talent for Painting

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to click on the exchange in the lower right corner of the page, and the achievement of 60 points was exchanged for Wang Ou's talent.

"Ding! Mall to buy talents, deduct 60 achievements, and the remaining 140 achievements. ”

At the same time, Wang Hanyin's head also sounded the cold voice of the system.

There are only 140 points left to achieve, Wang Hanyin is a little lost, and the next choice is even more difficult to choose.

……

Late at night, in the small jungle in the backyard of the Wang family.

Next to a small lake in the forest, there is a frame, the ground is neatly placed with paint, and a white and flawless white paper is neatly laid on the frame.

The evening breeze blew slightly, causing a commotion in the grass on the ground, but it did not affect the young man who was sitting quietly and contemplatively at the moment.

The hazy moonlight fell on his body, half of his face was hidden in the dark, and a blue shirt that was washed a little whitish was worn on the young man's body but did not show any shabby, revealing a different temperament.

The paint was slightly solidified by the wind, and it was obvious that he had been here for some time.

Finally, half of the dark clouds that obscured the moon were blown away by the wind, and the bright moon appeared in its entirety in the night sky.

The young man who had been keeping his head down finally raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

He picked up the brush in his hand and conceived the picture in his mind on the white paper, everything around him seemed to have become a three-dimensional scene, and he was a spectator outside the scene, everything in front of him, in his eyes, was just a moving picture.

As the minutes passed, the white paper became more and more colorful, and a few birds chirped from time to time in the jungle. When the last full moon was added, the boy finally put down the brush in his hand.

Looking at the painting with satisfaction, the boy was in a trance for a moment and muttered, "It's time to go back." ”

This is the first time he has painted such a complete painting, and it is also the most relevant to reality, but it all comes from his sudden inspiration. Looking at his right hand holding the pen, for a moment, he seemed to be like a master who could suddenly draw.

This feeling has never been felt before.

But so what, it doesn't seem to change anything?

The boy was a little lost, took out his backward button-pressed mobile phone, used the low-pixel photo function, and recorded the painting in his social account with the help of the hazy moonlight.

Then he stored the tools in a small box and turned back the way he came, holding the slightly heavy frame.

When the boy walked back, the light of a small lamp suddenly came from in front of him, and the faint light of the flashlight shone on the potholed ground, and a slender figure was reflected on the ground like a ghost.

The other party also discovered him, immediately quickened the pace of his feet, and stepped forward: "Wang Ou!"

As the lantern approached, Wang Ou saw clearly that the person who came over was Wang Qi's sister and his cousin Wang Qiuyue.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is in the prime of life, much taller than her peers, she is slender and tall, and her beautiful facial features have inherited the good looks of her parents.

"Cousin, why are you here?" asked Wang Ou.

Wang Qiuyue's fair skin revealed a faint red because she was in a hurry, "It's already eleven o'clock, you haven't gone home yet, and my uncle is not at ease, so I'll come out to take a look." ”

Looking at the tool he was carrying in his hand, was this already drawn?

"How's your practice today?" asked Wang Qiuyue.

Wang Ou glanced at the drawing paper in his hand, smiled slightly, and nodded: "It's finished, it's good." ”

"Really?" Wang Qiuyue's eyes lit up, although she also knew what level her younger brother was: "Can you show me?"

"I'll show you. Wang Ou agreed.

The two walked back side by side, and Wang Ou also reached out and took the lantern in Wang Qiuyue's hand.

The age of the sister and brother, the height of the two is similar, and they can't tell that they are brothers and sisters when they walk together.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Wang Qiuyue's eyes were sharp, and she caught a scar on the back of Wang Ou's hand.

Although he is not a serious art student, for a person who paints, the hand is the most important part of the whole body, and a person who likes to paint will not easily let his hand hurt.

Wang Ou glanced at it indifferently and hid his hand behind his back: "It's okay, it's just a little paint." ”

Wang Qiuyue lowered her eyes and didn't speak, in fact, she also understood in her heart that her cousin was unwilling, but her family couldn't give him any support, and her only liberal arts grades were not very good.

Without professional training, no matter how hard you work, you can't make as much progress as others.

God is always so unfair, why are people who work hard always less powerful than those families.

"Cousin, do you have something on your mind?"

"Ahh No. Wang Qiuyue hurriedly denied it.

Wang Ou didn't speak, but his heart became more and more solemn.

What happened tonight, is it really the manifestation of the ancestors?

Early the next morning.

Buckle buckle clasp.

A quick knock sounded on the door, and Wang Ou opened his eyes in a daze. It's the weekend, who's knocking on the door?

"Cousin?" Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Wang Ou was a little surprised: "Is there something wrong?"

"You, you, you... You... You're on fire online!"

Wang Qiuyue's eyes widened, she looked at him excitedly, and randomly placed the mobile phone screen in front of his eyes.

Inside is the painting he sent out last night, which has exceeded 10,000 hits overnight, and his social accounts are all comments about the painting.

"In the hazy moonlight, the author depicts the loneliness of the heart, and the slightly immature painter moves to express the inner yearning. ”

"It's great, it's a big improvement, it's so different from before. ”

"The future of the teenager is promising!"

“……”

Wang Ou looked at the comments on the screen, and his heart was like water, and there were ripples in his heart.

This is the first time that his work has been recognized by so many people, and even the heart that has been sealed for a long time can no longer be indifferent at this moment.

He walked to the incense table where the tablet was placed, was it really the ancestor who appeared?

"Grandpa!"

Wang Ou looked at the piece of rank with burning eyes, and whispered in his mouth.

"The ancestors of the Wang family, the descendants of the younger generation Wang Ou are here to incense you, no matter whether this incident is whether you bless me in the spirit of heaven or not, I can achieve such a result is also a blessing for the clans and the ancestors. ”

Wang Ou said as he picked up the incense stick that was placed aside, lit it and inserted it in the incense burner, and a few incense sticks were inserted in the middle of the incense burner, slowly emitting white smoke.

Sitting on the beam, Wang Hanyin, who was in a state of soul, looked at this scene, stroked his beard, and nodded with satisfaction.