There are still three months left for my three-year appointment with Zhou Mubai, and I have been looking forward to this day, but now I am extremely afraid of this day. Two months later, my last chance to qualify, and if I don't, I'm not right. Do you know? How much I want to stand with Zhou Mubai in a dignified manner.

"Aru, Aru."

Early in the morning, I heard the sound of the weekend's impatience, which couldn't help but make people even more upset.

"What?"

"Open the door, open the door."

I squinted at the shadow at the door and sat still: "I'm busy, there is still half a month to take the exam, this is my last chance, don't bother me." ”

"I know, you open the door quickly, it's not a big deal, I definitely won't come so early in the morning."

"yes, when did you get up so early?" I stretched and stood up with my hands on the edge of the table, my legs and feet that had been sitting here all these days were not good.

I walked slowly and opened the door for him, and as soon as the door opened, the light outside the door suddenly poured in, and it took me a long time to open my eyes, and I forgot how long it had been since I had taken a good look at the world outside the painting.

The sky is blue, with a few snow-white clouds, this basket of white is so pure that I feel that the color of the paint is not real at all, how beautiful is this natural color! Then look around, the eaves of the houses, the green potted plants, the rockery paths, this is beyond the painting paper.

"Aru, Aru!"

"Huh?" The big hand of the weekend waved and waved in front of my eyes, and I realized that this is not a painting, this is a real world.

"I think you're scared these days, aren't you? His eyes became glazed. ”

"Probably! By the way, you just said that there is something important. ”

"News has come back from the palace, Xiaobai, he has become the master of the painting hall." Over the weekend, I was excited to announce the good news that no longer surprised me.

It stands to reason that I should be happy for Zhou Mubai, I should be happier than everyone else, but at this moment, I am not happy at all, I bowed my head slightly, and as soon as I looked down, I saw the cocoon held out by the pen on the side of the middle finger of my right hand, which set off my fingers so ugly.

"My aunt invited the whole orange painting garden to hold a celebration banquet in the evening, I specially came to tell you, eat a good meal, our young master Mubai is too competitive, it is said that ah, on the day of the promotion Zhou Mubai will come back, the king gave him the privilege, let him select three painters from the three levels of the orange painting garden to enter the palace, you see what a good opportunity, but you can enter the palace to meet the current king, what a scenery, I knew that there was such an opportunity, I must have studied painting well, with my relationship with Xiaobai, I'm just the worst, and I can ...... even as a Qingying-level painter."

The worst? Oh, what a breath!

It's been a long time since I've seen Zhou Mubai, and I don't know if I can still draw his appearance with my bare hands!

No, I must rush before Zhou Mubai comes back, if the promotion is successful, I have to prove myself once, even once.

"Aru, where are you going?"

"Go and take your last breath."

As I ran, I thought: this is no longer a question of whether I work hard or not, it is something I should work on, maybe painting is really not as casual as I know, maybe I am wrong. In other words, it really doesn't seem to matter anymore that right or wrong, and cognition doesn't matter anymore, it's all me who is obsessed, and it's me—wrong.

"Aru, are you coming to me? It's just right, I'm going out to help Miss Yu buy some painting tools, and you can accompany me to pick and choose. Mo Qing smiled when he saw me.

"I'm looking for Miss Jade, no, Mr. Jade." I changed my words firmly, although I knew that Miss Jade would definitely not give me a good face, but I had to give it a try.

"If you want me to teach you, yes, what does the fifth line of page 321 say?"

"Is it that if I memorize the theory of painting, you can teach me?"

"Yes. It's a rolling melon that is ripe, and it is like a stream, and you can answer any question I want, and I will teach you. ”

Hehe, I remember that I wrote all the painting theories from beginning to end in my dream once, but this was outside the dream. Those things that can't be understood, how do you want me to carve her into my mind exactly? Do you think my brain is memory? Can you get it out with a casual fuzzy search?

"Give me three days." I'm not completely sure, but at least I have to give it a last go, can't I write poems and can't memorize poems?

Hurry up, but as soon as I turned around, Senior Sister Huanyi stopped me again, her voice was a little quieter than before, and it seemed to be warmer because of this: "Actually, even if I teach you, it doesn't mean that you can live." ”

"If you're willing to teach me, you'll do it." I can really only pretend that I didn't hear some of the words, but I really listened to them in my heart, and the colors that should have been bright and moving are not so moving.

The night sky is full of stars, I look up at a star to memorize a page, how many times I have memorized the dry text, the more I memorize the more I feel that it is not a difficult thing to roll melons and ripe, I looked at the stars in the sky whole, from their dazzling in the dark night to disappear in the dawn, I did not feel sleepy at all. Not only that night, but for three days and three nights, I walked and stood up, eating snacks and filling my hunger, and when I was hungry, I was back, and when I drank saliva, words were pouring out of my mind.

I actually thought it was a funny thing, and I just had to repeat it over and over again, and I was able to complete the task by storing it clearly, because it seemed that I had never completed a task that would satisfy outsiders.

Three days is fast and fast, and when I went to my sister's appointment, there were many people who wanted to watch a good show, and I couldn't let them see the joke.

Sister Huanyi asked five questions in a row, spanning from the first page to the last page, and I blurted out every time, and my answer speed exceeded the speed of them looking up the table of contents and turning the book.

"This can't be, it can't be that Mr. Yu and her discussed it in advance, right?"

"yes, how could anyone do that."

In the face of such doubts, some people stood up and randomly picked a page to ask me, and I answered, and some people said that I was lucky, so I also came to take the test.

"Anyone who wants to ask can come and ask, and everyone present can come forward and ask." I said these words very firmly, and I didn't count how many people came, but I remember that I answered everyone for a day, until the sun dissipated its light, and the tentative light of doubt in the eyes of those people faded to a less dazzling like the setting sun, and there was no longer such a loud question, and I finally moved my mouth and said a human word: "Is there anyone else who doesn't believe it?" ”

After waiting for a long time and no one spoke anymore, I turned to Senior Sister Huanyi and smiled tiredly: "So now, I'm okay, right?" ”

For the first time, I saw a trace of waves in Sister Huanyi's eyes, but before I heard what she said, I felt groggy in my mind, which felt like a pillow stuffed with cotton wool was propped up and exploded, and the cotton wool was scattered......