In Mi Lang's pen, the characters from a few simple strokes at the beginning, to the next characters' hair, facial expressions, facial features, folds of clothes, splashing water droplets in the air, grass in the cracks of the green bricks, and the small edge of the well, all gradually become clear, and the whole picture is vivid, like taking a photo and pasting it on the wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ma Jianshe opened his mouth even more in admiration.

Unconsciously, a group of people surrounded him were watching Mi Lang paint.

Feng Hong was even more excited, and said vigorously on the side: "It's a pity, it's a pity that it's painted on such a wall, so exquisite, if it is painted on paper and not colored, it would be a pity." ”

While Mi Lang was processing the picture, he stopped looking at Yan Huan'er, and then, adding a few strokes to the painting, Yan Huan'er didn't know, it turned out that he could smile beautifully. You can even see the slanting sunlight throughout the picture.

"It's amazing, who is this person, I want to know him. ”

"How can this be reasonable, go to the boundary of our art academy to occupy the mountain, and fight. ”

Mi Tian didn't expect that a small idea of his own would actually trigger a wave of painting. During the whole process, she finally couldn't hold back and didn't speak, just there intently watching Mi Lang paint.

A few young men not far away were also working hard to paint, and everyone laughed when they saw the "coaxing".

After Mi Lang finished painting the last leaf, he took two steps back, and stood there quietly admiring it. He didn't add any color to the picture, but just used black and white shades to reflect the beauty of that moment.

The lightness of the leaves falling from the sky on the screen makes you want to catch it.

While Yan Huan'er was watching, she was moved by herself in the painting.

It is said that the years are quiet, what kind of scene is called the quiet years?

In the picture, Yan Huan'er on the edge of the well looked up at the water droplets scattered in the air, her face was a quiet picture of an indifferent smile, the vigorous grass in the blue brick cracks was also trying to raise her head, and Mi Tian on the side was leaning sideways, holding a bucket in her hand, and was pouting to splash the water, the afternoon sun penetrated the picture obliquely, not far away, a fallen leaf seemed to be swirling, and was flying away from the branches.

"It's so well drawn. ”

"Hey, these are these two beauties. ”

"It's too similar, it's too similar. ”

"This painting is well arranged, one movement and one stillness, one deep and one shallow, well mastered, not an ordinary master. ”

Even some classmates came up to greet Mi Lang, and some took the initiative to hand over business cards.

Everyone was lively in the tunnel because of the painting.

Mi Tian looked at the crowd around him proudly.

Waiting for Mi Lang and his entourage to walk out of the tunnel, Mi Tian was still excited, walking while looking at his mobile phone, and wanted to upload the mural painted by Mi Lang just now to WeChat and QQ.

Yan Huan'er said on the side: "Don't look at your phone, walk carefully." ”

Before he finished speaking, with a "bang", Mi Tian hit Ma Jianjian's back.

It turned out that the three boys stopped.

As a result, Mi Tian's mobile phone flew out of his hand, and with a "pop", it fell to the ground.

When Mi Tian picked up the phone, the screen had already broken a few cracks.

Several boys hurriedly turned around to look, and Mi Tian said to Mi Lang with a bitter face: "I'm sorry, Mi Lang, I dropped my phone again." ”

Mi Lang took the phone and looked at it, shook his head and returned it to her.

"You, I don't know how many more phones you have to drop to finish. Okay, I'll go fix it tomorrow and see if I can change the screen. ”

The three boys were there talking about changing the screen, which one was better and cheaper. Mi Tian sighed. A few people turned off the road and came to the barbecue stall on the side of the road.

"Boss, let's start with fifty skewers, a dozen beers, and two glasses of juice. ”

Several people sat down. Seeing that Mi Tian was still depressed, Mi Lang patted her on the head.

"Okay, girl, don't think about it, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come. If it breaks, I'll buy you another one. ”

"Really, great, I want that new Nokia, fall-resistant. ”

When the others heard this, they laughed.

After a while, the waiter brought a small plate with a few slices of freshly baked bread and a pot of sauce.

Ma Jianshe greeted everyone: "The sauce here is very famous, let's eat two slices of bread first, and when the meat skewers come, you can also dip the sauce to eat, really, many people come to eat it." I'll go to the front and have a look. ”

With that, he got up and walked to the door.

Feng Hong was there to greet everyone, don't be polite, where there is a horse to build, just bring your mouth to eat, this kid has a very mouthful.

Everyone laughed.

When Ma Jianjian comes back, everyone will eat. Eating bread slices with that sauce is really fresh and smooth, and the taste buds of several people are seduced by this sesame-scented sauce.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought over with a large handful of meat skewers in his hand. All the way, all the way the aroma. The skewers at this barbecue restaurant are really not ordinary.

When Ma Jianshe saw that the meat skewers were coming, he took them one by one, and they were all divided, telling everyone to eat quickly, and there would be something delicious later.

So everyone began to munch on skewers and drink in small sips.

Mi Tian patronized and ate, and forgot to talk to Yan Huan'er.

Yan Huan'er had several strings stuffed in her hand, so she had to separate her hands, hold them and gnaw them slowly, and the phone rang in her pocket.

Putting down the skewers, Yan Huan'er answered the phone and walked out of the door.

"Hey, who's that?"

"It's me, demon, Yan Huan'er, why haven't you returned to the dormitory yet? I'm afraid that you will be taken away by other wolves. ”

"How can I be, I'm not a little sheep. I'm on the island now, what's wrong with your phone?"

"What are you doing so far? By the way, let me tell you something, this phone number belongs to a friend of mine, and you can save this number later." She wants to worship you as a teacher, and the two of you will have one-line contact in the future. Also, come back early, you won't have a boat if it's late. ”

As he spoke, the demon hung up the phone.

This demon automatically became Yan Huan'er's guardian.

Yan Huan'er saved the number, and then walked back to the dining table.

Mi Tian was gnawing a fat chicken thigh. This leg is roasted to a brown skin, and it is stained with a layer of cumin powder and pepper, and when you bite into it, you can see the heat coming out of it, and Mi Tian eats it "squeaky".

Seeing Yan Huan'er come in, he took the remaining one on the plate to her and put it on the plate.

Ma Jianshe asked casually: "What's the matter, who is looking for you?"

"It's a demon, she told me to go back early. ”

As soon as Mi Tian heard the word "demon", he put down the chicken leg he was gnawing, took a napkin and wiped his hands, and asked, "Yan Huan'er, why did you bully Song Caiwei at that time?"

Yan Huan'er was stunned for a moment when she heard this. Thinking of the two confrontations between the demon and Song Caiwei, let's talk about bullying, it's not all.

What can be said about this in between?

"This, this, can't be considered bullying, she has a little friction with the demon, she bumped into the demon, she didn't apologize, and the two of them quarreled, and later, she went to the dormitory teacher to complain, and the two were angry, and there was a little friction, and that's it. ”

As for the demon jumping on the table and bouncing her notebook to the ground, let's not talk about it.

Yan Huan'er didn't tell the truth all, so she was a little embarrassed. There he laughed dryly twice, and picked up the skewers, trying to relieve the embarrassment.

"How is that possible? Song Caiwei has always been a little cold to people, but that is because she has an arrogant personality, and she is not so rude that she doesn't know how to be polite, right? Yan Huan'er, you didn't tell the truth! Moreover, I don't think it is possible for Caiwei to complain to the teacher, she has always been very proud. ”

Mi Tian said, he was a little angry, glaring at Yan Huan'er.

This girl is really the face of a June day, sunny and cloudy.

Yan Huan'er blushed at this moment because she didn't tell the whole process, holding the meat skewers, I don't know whether to eat a piece to relieve the embarrassment, or put down the meat skewers and say the matter again from beginning to end.

"Okay, don't make trouble Mi Tian, what does the matter between Cai Wei and the demon have to do with Yan Huan'er? Mi Lang opened his mouth on the side.

Here Ma Jianshe also played a round game, "Yes, yes, five hundred ducks for one woman, six women in the dormitory, how many ducks do you want, how can you not be noisy, haha, another day, everyone will make an appointment to come to me together for a glass of wine and revenge." ”

Yan Huan'er was in his words, and silently brought the meat skewer to his mouth. Looking at Mi Tian's suddenly unhappy face, he felt a little sad.