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Should Sakurahiro really draw manga? The question echoed in my ears.
"Young man, if you look closely, you can see how much power there is in this painting. Even if you don't know how to draw, the person in front of this painting should be able to understand it. ”
Sure enough, the purpose is still to take Sakura Shiro away? But it's true, what is contained in this painting, inspiration? Marvel? In my opinion, neither.
"So, why is this painting so appealing?"
Miss Mu Ya and Sakuraku's father both looked at me with interest.
"It's not easy, of course, because it's well drawn."
Sakuraba's father's answer was a little contemptuous, and he said the answer as a matter of course.
"What is a good concept for drawing?"
"Where there is a concept, a good drawing is a good drawing."
Sakuraba's father was silent for a moment, and finally gave an answer.
"Have you ever observed these people in front of the painting?"
"Why observe these people, isn't the essence of coming to an exhibition to appreciate the paintings?"
"Okay, so why is this painting of Sakura White only black, white and gray?"
"Maybe it's because of the composition."
"If it's an oil painting, the color should look better with the subject matter of this painting."
"Then what does this have to do with whether Sakura Shiro should draw manga or not?"
"As a father, you must have read Sakurahaku's manga."
"Of course."
"What do you think is the difference between Sakurahaku's manga and this one?"
"There is no difference in the plot."
"That's why you're not a first-line painter."
"What?"
"I said that people who look at the painting, you see, they all look at the painting with an upward posture, but it stands to reason that you don't need such a big elevation angle if you just look at the head, right?"
"So what."
"When you look in their eyes, it's not just appreciation."
Sakuraba's father looked at the crowd, shuddered suddenly, and turned back again.
"It seems that you have also discovered, so back to the painting, why is this painting only black, white and gray?"
“……”
Sakurahaku's father fell silent, his chin in his hands, his head slightly bowed.
"Because there is no color part in her life, she can't create it."
Sakura's father suddenly raised his head, his eyes were a little glazed, as if he knew something, and as if he had reacted to something.
"What happened when Sakura Hakuro was a child, I think you know better than me, why you can't create colors, you should understand better."
"Although I usually look like a bully, I didn't expect my brain to turn quickly." Miss Mu Ya said with a smile next to her.
"It seems that my daughter can also be handed over to you with peace of mind." Sakuraba's father's smile has also changed, and it is no longer a professional smile, but a smile from the heart.
"It's rude."
"When Sakurahiro was a child, she was always drawing, and when other children were playing, she was painting in the studio, and when other girls were talking about which boy was good-looking, and which clothes were good-looking, she was also drawing, so I often wondered if the decision I made was really the right one." In the cloudy eyes, all the sadness that could not be hidden was dispersed.
"Probably right, after all, she's now found what she loves to do." Looking at the cherry blossom white hidden in the corner, it is inexplicably cute.
"Although I can leave my daughter to you for the time being, I want to give you three words of advice."
"Three words of advice?"
"First, don't always think that you can't be compared to this kind of topic, people are born to live for the sake of living.
Second, thinking is a good thing, and preparing in advance is also a good thing, and it is so rigorous that adults may not be able to do it, which is very powerful.
Third, is your current state really the state you should be at this stage? ”
"I ......"
"You don't need to answer me in a hurry, after all, the son-in-law that my daughter showed me can't hurt you."
"Hey...... It's not ......"
"Still want to be irresponsible? Then I won't allow it, go quickly, Sakura Bai is also in a hurry. The direction of the finger is the place where Sakura's eyes leak out a little bit in the corner.
"Ah, by the way, tell Sakura Bai that I agree with her to stay, but Mu Ya still wants to continue painting, so I can't accompany her."
Although it took a long time to explain it after going back with Sakurabai, after all, Sakurabai's comprehension ability is also very different from ordinary people.
"Lijiu, is there anything you're really happy about?"
"Probably because you can stay with me."
Sakura's cheeks flushed slightly, and her right hand was holding her heart.
"Lijiu, it's so noisy here."