In the next two days, Zhong Kui was eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, the New Year was getting closer and closer, every household was busy, Xiaoling also went back to her hometown for the New Year, Wang Yang didn't know what he was busy with recently, and he didn't come to her, Luo Mo still got up early every day to go to the studio, but did the guy from the Gu family come to her to spit out bitterness and say something about Shi Nai, how loving Shi Nai and her boyfriend were, so busy that he didn't even reply to a message, his eyes were full of loss and jealousy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Aren't you going to sleep today?" It's almost the New Year, and even the gallery is rarely visited, and Luo Mo is painting in the studio, and he has a rare look at the rare companion to the studio, where Zhong Kui, who is in a daze with his mobile phone, said with a smile.

"I feel like everyone is busy, and I've been doing nothing this winter vacation, and I've been reviewing all day except reviewing." Zhong Kui said with his chin in his hands and his eyes blank.

"Since you think it's okay, come and draw with me." Luo Mo handed over his color palette, and the paintbrush smiled and placed it in front of Zhong Kui's eyes.

"You're not afraid that I'll ruin your paintings." Nakakui glanced at the color palette in front of him, as well as the half-finished painting that had already been painted, and took the brush suspiciously.

"You just have to paint." Luo Mo showed his two good-looking tiger teeth, and nodded at Zhongkui with a smile.

"Anyway, I'm sure that no matter what kind of painting I make, you can do it very well." Zhong Kui saw the affirmative eyes of Luo Mo, smiled and glanced at the half-finished painting in front of him, and began to paint with a smile, "Anyway, why do you like to draw people's backs so much?" Zhong Kui looked at the painting in front of him, on it was the back of a person, indescribable vicissitudes and loneliness, Zhong Kui asked curiously while continuing to paint in ink.

"Because in the back, you can see a lot of things that we can't usually see." Luo Mo sat next to him with a smile and said.

"What can you see in the back?" While painting her favorite colors to her paintings, Nakakui said with a smile, "No face, no expression, no eyes, nothing can be seen." Zhong Kui said as he painted, this painting is almost there, but I always feel that there is still something missing.

"A back, that's enough." Luo Mo took the brush in Zhong Kui's hand, smiled, and added a stroke to the back, just this stroke, but the painting is like being reborn, like a puppet has been given a soul, what the painter wants to show, only look at a back, look carefully, but it seems that he can't understand, the finishing touch, but with this.

"It is said that the front of a person is the most difficult to draw, an expression, a look, maybe there will be more things that can be expressed, but often because there is too much to express, it will be drawn as a prison, conformist, trapped in their own world and unable to get out." While taking the easel aside, he said with a smile, "What is often ignored by everyone is often the most difficult, the more you can't see it, the more elusive it is, the more difficult it is to express, so it is more difficult to try, but it is more worth exploring and pursuing." ”

"It seems that you have really learned a lot from Master Ma Rufeng." Zhong Kui stood up and said with a smile, patting Yan Mo's shoulder, "Great painter, in case I can't afford to eat in the future, I will rely on you and you to support me." ”

"You won't be unable to afford to eat." Luo Mo turned to look at Zhong Kui and said seriously, "Because I won't let you go hungry at all." ”

"Okay, well, I know my brother is the best for me." Zhong Kui took Luo Mo's left hand and said with a smile, "Today is Xiao Nian, let's go home early, Mom must be cooking at home and waiting for us." ”

"Well, let's go." Luo Mo smiled, nodded, and walked out of the gallery with Zhong Kui, only to find that it was already snowing like goose feathers outside, and I don't know when the snow began to fall, and a thick layer had accumulated on the ground.

"It's the first time this year it's snowed, and it's great." Nakakui looked at the flying snow, then walked out, stepped on the squeaky snow and said with a smile, if Nakakui's favorite is the sun hitting his face, second only to the sun, it is the snowflakes falling on his body, which is what Nakakui likes very much.

"Don't play with an umbrella, it's rare to have such beautiful snow, and it's so boring to hold an umbrella." Zhong Kui smiled and put away the umbrella that Luo Mo had opened, and then walked in front with a smile.

"I still remember, when I first came, the first snow fell was bigger than today, bigger than every snow in the past few years." Zhong Kui turned his head and pinched out a snowball on the ground and smashed it on Luo Mo's body, "You couldn't see it with your eyes at the time, but when we smashed the Gu family together, you were actually more accurate than me, that guy from the Gu family is really stupid." ”

"So, you want to play again, don't you?" Luo Mo looked at Zhong Kui who was standing happily in the snow, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Zhong Kui smiling at the moment, looking at Zhong Kui who was smiling like a flower in the photo, it was so bright and moving, but he didn't expect a snowball to smash on Luo Mo's face impartially, and the slightest coldness touched into his body. Luo Mo smiled and slapped the snow away, and then pinched a snowball and smashed it over.

"Good boy, you dare to bully your sister, look at how I clean you up." In front of the gallery, there was a lot of laughter, and passers-by looked at the two people in the snow, all smiling, looking at the handsome men and beauties, and sighed, it's good to be young.

"I really wish time could stay here, how nice it would be."

"I came back so late, my clothes are wet like this, why don't I play if I have an umbrella, go and change my clothes first, how to do it for the New Year's cold." When they got home, Zhong Kui and Luo Mo were already soaked, even though their little faces were red from the cold and their hair was wet, they still hummed songs and jumped back back.

"Mom, it's all ink." Zhong Kui smiled and threw herself into the arms of Mao Mo's mother, said coquettishly, and then looked at Mao Mo who was standing aside without speaking, and made eye contact with Mao Mo, where he was proud.

"Let's go change my clothes first, and then settle accounts with you after dinner." How could Mother Mo not see Zhong Kui's little tricks, she smiled and touched Zhong Kui's wet hair and said.

"Then don't settle the score." Zhong Kui smiled, gave a huge flying kiss to Maomo's mother, and hurriedly ran upstairs, for fear that if he was a step too late, he would really be settled by Luomo's mother.

"Slow down, don't fall." Mother Luo Mo looked at Zhong Kui's running figure, smiled helplessly, turned around, and looked at Luo Mo who was standing there without speaking, her bangs were still dripping with water, sticking to her forehead, but she looked more handsome, "And you, don't go and change your clothes first, I'm still stunned, and I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

Luo Mo's mother's dress glared at Luo Mo angrily, and then Luo Mo reacted, hurriedly turned around and returned to his room, and closed the door hard.

"These two kids." Luo Mo's mother looked at Zhong Kui's figure going upstairs, and when Luo Mo hurriedly closed the door, she smiled helplessly, and then suddenly remembered that there was still soup boiling in the kitchen, and quickly turned around and returned to the kitchen.

"Mom, it's great to eat hot pot today."

The snow outside is still falling, accumulating layer after layer on the ground, and tomorrow, it will be a world covered in silver again. (To be continued.) )