"They're all happy!"

Haruka Iwasaki walked all the way over,

All you see are smiling faces full of happiness and joy.

"I can only be considered poor and happy......"

What Zhou Keke saw was not the happy smiling faces of passers-by and artists, but the old cars parked on the side of the road.

The kind of car in the Jedi Caspian Island Map,

Volga,

The country disappeared as early as 30 years ago,

Obviously a product of the former Union,

This side has been used until now,

It's as if these decades have not passed.

Occasionally, you can see a few shiny sports cars,

The word "glamorous" here,

can only be compared with other old cars,

There is too much difference between it and the country.

And quite possibly,

The owner of the sports car,

owned property,

That's all there is to it.

Zhou Keke explained to Haruka Iwasaki that there are basically only Sean, District 11 and Bang Country who have the habit of saving, as for people from other countries...... If you can pay off your current credit card, you can already be considered a successful person.

Zhou Keke sighed: "But we can't judge each other by our values, at least they're having a good time now, aren't they?" ”

Haruka Iwasaki silently wrote it down in his heart,

It turns out that Keke-chan needs a woman who can take care of the family property.

She couldn't help but laugh in her heart,

That uklan female anchor has no chance of winning at all,

That's the huge disadvantage of cultural differences.

Keke would never consider her!

The two of them continued to wander along Andrea's slopes,

Finally, we reached the top of the slope where you could see the Basilica of St. Andrew.

Iwasaki Haruka ran a few steps forward excitedly,

Dancing excitedly in front of the vista,

The sun's brilliance pierced the dark clouds in the sky,

Swaying on the André slopes.

Zhou Keke has never felt that Haruka Iwasaki is so beautiful.

He turned his gaze into the distance with some embarrassment,

On top of the onion at the top of the church.

"Didn't you say that it was rainy these days......

There are three things in the world that cannot be believed,

Tomorrow's news,

Weather forecast

A man's mouth.

A passer-by who looked like a painter walked over and greeted Zhou Keke, saying that he wanted to paint an oil painting with him and Haruka Iwasaki as the protagonists.

"Huh? Can it really be? ”

Haruka Iwasaki's small steps are fast,

Rush back to Zhou Keke's side.

"Well, the way the two of you look in the sun gives me a new inspiration."

After the painter was allowed,

Reach out for the artboard and brush,

Set your location.

Zhou Keke is a little weak, if the painter speaks Northern Russian, where can Haruka Iwasaki understand, and he can still misinterpret the meaning of the other party, why does he speak English?

"Trouble you two to come closer."

The painter guides Haruka Iwasaki and Zhou Keke to stand.

Haruka Iwasaki leaned on Zhou Keke's shoulder with a happy face,

Hands are more vigorous.

Zhou Keke could only show an embarrassed but polite smile.

"Good, try to stay still."

The painter gallops across the canvas.

Zhou Keke and Haruka Iwasaki are like the heroes and heroines in idol dramas, bathed in the sun, standing quietly in dream-like scenes, as if they will last forever.

The cathedral in the distance,

A bell rang in the distance.

A total of 12 strokes,

Before I knew it, it was noon,

Zhou Keke's neck was about to stiffen.

"Also...... How much longer? ”

Zhou Ke asked intermittently.

The painter held out a hand to stop: "Shhh It's almost done, stay still, and any slight movement has the potential to ruin the aesthetic. ”

“......”

Zhou Keke glanced at Haruka Iwasaki out of the corner of his eye,

Where did she look a little tired,

Leaning closer and closer,

I don't want to let go at all.

"Done!"

The painter put away the brush in his hand,

In front of the finished work on the drawing board,

Smile with satisfaction.

"Thank you both."

He greeted Zhou Keke and Haruka Iwasaki,

Remove the drawing from the drawing board,

Show the two.

"Wow!"

Haruka Iwasaki's eyes lit up,

Not at all worse than the light of the sun in the sky.

Zhou Keji couldn't bear to gasp hundreds of breaths,

Because on that painting—

The background is normal,

It is indeed set against the backdrop of the "André Slope in the Sun", and the details of St. Andrew's Cathedral in the distance are also meticulously painted.

But......

The two protagonists in the painting,

The costume he was wearing was very abnormal.

Haruka Iwasaki wears a dress commonly used by the woman in a Japanese wedding, "White Innocence", which is equivalent to ...... Wedding dress.

And the week in the painting,

majestic-looking

The ...... you wear

It's Trolling......

Like a general in ancient times,

Trolling this garment,

Although it is said to be a kind of Hanfu,

But it's still quite controversial.

For the source of the trolleth is the bones,

But the most popular dynasty was the Ming Dynasty.

After constant changes during the period,

There are also "unicorn suits" and "flying fish suits" styles of brocade guards and military attachés.

Zhou Keke suddenly found a blind spot,

Forget about white and innocent,

It's quite iconic.

But Trolley is such a thing,

Even most people in the country can't recognize it clearly,

Why would you, a Kiev passerby-painter, know?

Moreover, Zhou Keke only spoke English and Northern Russian in front of passers-by and painters, and if he was a normal person, most of them would identify him as a Tatar, and painting Hanfu for a Tatar would be too flamboyant.

"You arranged it, right?"

Zhou Keke looked at the surprised Haruka Iwasaki on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional: acting is really like that.

Haruka Iwasaki's smile stiffened for a second: "Ahahaha, what are you talking about, how can Haruka-chan not understand." ”

Zhou Keke silently took out the hryvnia from his wallet,

This painter is an actor invited by Haruka Iwasaki,

You have to pay for it.

"Stop acting, I know."

Zhou Keke stuffed the money into the pocket of the front of the "passerby painter" and signaled that he could leave.

The "passer-by painter" smiled awkwardly,

Gray ran away with props on his back.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Haruka Iwasaki, who was recognized, sat aside depressedly, unwilling.

"How would Keke-chan know?"

She held the finished painting,

The face is full of unhappiness,

This painting was also completed by her yesterday, and today's series of routines are all to carve an illusion for Zhou Keke: even every passer-by thinks that the two of them are a loving couple, and Zhou Keke should have more expressions.

"You're pushing too hard."

Zhou Keke pulled Haruka Iwasaki away,

It's noon,

The eldest lady is not hungry, he needs to eat.

If Iwasaki hadn't added so many elements to the painting,

Zhou Ke Ke may not be recognized,

The fault lies in that "trolling".

Want to figure out what Hanfu really looks like,

The crooked nuts are hundreds of years early,

After all, this is something that even the Chinese people can't figure out.

And it doesn't seem to be a flattering thing in District 11, and the white cotton hat "Kakukushi" with Bai Wujian also has a special meaning. In the past, it was believed that women's long hair was attached to spirits, and it was feared that "women would go crazy with jealousy and grow horns on their heads to become ghosts", so they deliberately covered them with white cotton hats to ward off evil spirits.

Zhou Keke thought of the "heart box" prepared by Haruka Iwasaki before, and couldn't help but feel a burst of hair in his heart.

Jealousy goes berserk,

Horns on the head become a ghost......

The standard sick and delicate is standard!