Chapter 473: The Finished Painting

Chapter 473: The Finished Painting

When Chenxing was still popular in Taiwan, he participated in a charity event in an orphanage, played with those children for a long time, and drew a stick figure full of childlike fun and imagination, which was quite good. The reporters interviewed by the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info were also very surprised that Chenxing still had this hand, and they asked questions about it. Chen Xing replied, saying that before he participated in the dance artist training class of the TV station in Hong Kong, he was also an art specialty student of the school, and the teacher had suggested that he go to participate in professional art examination training, apply for art colleges, and develop in this area in the future. Chenxing also hesitated for a long time, and chose to go to the dance training class of a paid TV station out of consideration to reduce the financial burden on his family. After that, he didn't completely give up the interest of painting, and he still painted something when he was happy, but he didn't expect to be able to paint much professionally, so he could only say that he cultivated his sentiments, and the effect of painting in the eyes of ordinary people can still be seen.

Pei Yueyue just knew that Chenxing could draw, so she would look so attentively at this time.

Gu Lian had also seen that charity event, but her thoughts at the time were different from Pei Yueyue's, saying that she had never heard of Chenxing's ability to paint, and doubted whether Chenxing could really paint so well, although there was a camera to shoot Chenxing's activities, including the scene where he painted, but after all, he did not photograph the whole process of painting the whole painting, and he was a little suspicious that the general outline of the painting was painted by Chenxing, but the polishing and modification may have been secretly hired by his brokerage team to help with professional art painters. Gu Lian didn't mean to question what Chen Xing said that he was once an art specialty, nor did she think that he would lie, but from the perspective of ordinary people, she simply thought that the effect of that kind of painting was too good, so good that she couldn't be completely sure that Chen Xing did it all by herself. And she has always regarded herself as a fan of reason, unlike Pei Yueyue, who completely and unconditionally believes in all the words and actions of Chenxing and even her team. At that time, Gu Lian didn't appreciate Chenxing's agency team at all, thinking that they would only hype up all kinds of gossip topics that had nothing to do with music, or engage in some boring gimmicks, and even sometimes even hide some things from their artists, so the distrust of the agency team also led Gu Lian to have this idea. Of course, after Wei Kexin became Chenxing's agent, Gu Lian realized how reliable and professional Chenxing's brokerage team was, and how narrow and unrealistic his ideas were.

Just for the question of whether Chenxing's painting was all done independently this time, Pei Yueyue also had a quarrel with Gu Lian, and wanted to wait to see when Chenxing would paint again next time to be able to properly identify whether he could paint so well.

But later, it was rare to see Chenxing painting in public again, Gu Lian felt that this confirmed his guess even more, and Pei Yueyue was depressed and couldn't refute it. After that, Gu Lian gradually forgot about this matter, but Pei Yueyue kept it in mind. When Chenxing suddenly retired from entertainment, Gu Lian didn't even want to mention it to him, many things about Chenxing, Pei Yueyue could only remember and save them by herself, and she didn't know when she would have the opportunity to talk about these things with others and relive them.

At this time, Chenxing was painting in front of Pei Yueyue's eyes again, and this opportunity was no less than falling from the sky for her, which made her suddenly feel that Tianjiao erased the words on the whiteboard and was nothing. At the same time, she secretly decided that after waiting for Chenxing to finish painting this time, she must immediately take a picture of the painting and save it on the computer.

I saw Chenxing holding a paintbrush, a little here, a cluster there, a straight line and vertical line in the east to pull and pull the city wall towering, a few wavy lines in the west to draw back and forth on the rippling blue waves, after a while, and then look at the whiteboard, the artistic conception of the whole painting came out.

Outside the high city walls, a red lake is as clear as a mirror, surrounded by lush weeds, flowers everywhere, occasionally a few weeping willows by the lake, tender green and soft branches gently swaying with the wind, the sun is just right, the scenery is infinite, the lively little boy leads the slightly shy little girl, running and jumping all the way in the fragrance of flowers and birds, as if you can hear their carefree laughter.

Tianjiao first looked at it in disbelief, but his expression changed when he looked at it.

Gu Lian's eyes were also straight, and he dragged his chin with one hand, "You really have two hits, how many years ago in the activities of the orphanage thought that you were lucky to draw well, it turns out that you can really draw well." It seems that your talent for drawing is no less than your talent for singing. ”

"Surprised? How can I give you all my good things at once? Chen Xinghui smiled at Gu Lian, revealing a slight slightness.

"Well, well, compared to you, you can let Tianjiao learn from you, at least let him learn to draw a complete picture like you." Gu Lian turned his head to Tianjiao and said.

"Well, that's a good idea." Pei Yueyue clapped her hands and looked at Tianjiao and coaxed.

"Who wants to learn from him?" Tianjiao frowned, but his tone was not so strong.

"You don't need to learn from me, I also blindly follow the book to learn by myself, and I may go astray if I learn from me." Chenxing waved his hand to Gu Lian, then became humble again, looked at Tianjiao's displeased appearance, and said generously, "I have a good set of foreign stick figure tutorial books, all of which are picture teaching, very simple, you can understand it if you don't know foreign languages, if Tianjiao is interested, you can borrow it from me at any time." ”

Tianjiao didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the painting drawn by him and Chenxing on the whiteboard, and he said vaguely, "I'll talk about it later." ”

Gu Lian and Chenxing glanced at each other, and nodded slightly tacitly.

The hard-mouthed guy is obviously very tempted. Pei Yueyue saw Tianjiao's thoughts, and couldn't help but make a grimace at him.

"But," Tianjiao said suddenly, pointing to the whiteboard and Chen Xing, "I don't feel that this painting is finished, can you add something?" ”

"What do you mean?" Chenxing didn't quite understand what he meant for a moment.

"I don't know." Tianjiao quietly looked at the painting on the whiteboard, "It just feels like it should be more than that, and the picture is still a little empty." ”

"You're not trying to cheat, are you?" Pei Yueyue felt that Chenxing's painting was already very good, and she didn't know what Bai Baijiao was still talking about, thinking that this guy was going to be ruthless, shameless, unjust, and unreasonable again.

Gu Lian also felt a little like Pei Yueyue, looking at Tianjiao's expression and thinking that it shouldn't be, staring at Tianjiao's expression with a high degree of nervousness.

"A little empty?" Chenxing didn't think about anything else, and followed Tianjiao's gaze to carefully inspect the whiteboard a few times, and really thought about Tianjiao's question as a serious topic. He stood in front of the whiteboard for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on the two little figures for a long time, and then slowly moved to the surrounding sky, the sun, the city walls, the meadows, the wild flowers, the lake, the green trees,...... Suddenly, the doubt in his eyes was dispelled by the light of epiphany, and a smile gradually dyed his brow like a spreading spring light.

"I see!" He said excitedly to Tianjiao, pointing to the two villains, and then pointing to the vast world around them, "Look, the world is so big, there are only two of them, don't you feel a little lonely?" The expressions on their faces were so happy, but there were only two of them in such a vast world, so it was actually strange to take a closer look, right? You feel right, this painting shouldn't end like this, and it should add something essential......" Chenxing thought about it with his pen and began to draw again.

In the distance where the two little figures were running hand in hand, he drew a circle of little figures with a few strokes, and a long series of swaying notes dancing in the wind floated above their heads, and then drew a few butterfly bees flying around them beside and behind the two little figures. It seemed that the two little men were anxious and excited to run towards the dance party where their friends gathered in the distance, and many small flying insects such as butterflies and bees were startled along the way, and the friends seemed to have seen them and were waiting for their arrival, and two of them also ran in their direction to prepare to greet them.

The drawing board is close to the world, and it is suddenly much more vivid.

The strange feeling of coldness that Tianjiao had before was gone.

"Isn't it feeling better?" After Chenxing finished painting, he asked Tianjiao.

Tianjiao nodded subconsciously in response while looking at the painting, showing an unconscious faint smile. When he realized that he was too polite to Chenxing like this, he immediately coughed, restrained his expression, bit his lower lip for a long time, and then said calmly, "Indeed, it's pretty good." ”

"The world is imperfect with just one or two people. It's different if you have a lot of friends, whether you're waiting for your friends or waiting for your friends, it's a time of happiness and anticipation. Chenxing put down his pen with satisfaction, looked at Tianjiao and emphasized, "This is the painting we completed together, the painting that you and I completed together, not my painting alone." ”

Tianjiao looked at the painting, and then looked at Chenxing, for the resistance of the guy in front of him who was always unceremoniously named a third-rate artist and felt uncomfortable all the time became weaker and weaker, he did not accept Chenxing's words as a matter of course, and the facts of this painting were still very clear, "I only painted a little thing, and the rest were painted by you." It's not my painting. I don't know how talented you are at singing, but at least I can be sure that your talent for art is better than mine. ”

"It has nothing to do with talent." Chenxing smiled and shook his head, "You provided a outline and foundation, and what I did was to refine and add to it." You draw two little people, a sun, a meadow, and this is the simplest world, and with this foundation, I can follow this inspiration to think about everything they see in their run, and the destination they want to run,...... Then you can draw these. In any field, you know, the foundation is something crucial. Without a foundation, there can be no so-called perfection. ”