The 280th prototype

"It's so good, it's very charming, it looks like a zoomed-in photo. Whose work is this? Do you have a collection? ”

Gu Yining knows some common sense of painting and feels that this painting is definitely the level of a professional painter.

Liang Dong smiled bitterly, "This is what I painted." ”

"You drew it? Can you draw? ”

Liang Dong nodded, "Yes." I can draw. ”

Gu Yining was surprised. Liang Dong actually knows how to paint, and he is so professional.

It's incredible!

You know, he's just a vegetable farmer! He is a vegetable farmer who deals with crops.

How do those rough hands paint in the midst of their hustle and bustle? She couldn't imagine it.

She only saw that he was an expert in farming.

Curious eyes looked at Liang Dong and looked at his hand.

That's right! Definitely a rough pair of hands.

It's a pair of farmer's hands that work all year round!

How can such a pair of hands create such a high-level oil painting? Unbelievable!

Sticking out his thumb, "Brother Liang!" Awesome! When did you paint this? ”

"Two years ago."

"Who is the painting? It feels like there should be a prototype! ”

"Yes. There are prototypes. This cute girl is five years old and her name is Yeon-yeon. It was the daughter of the couple. The girl's father is a painter and her mother is a teacher. ”

"The girl's name is Yeon-yeon? Isn't that the same name as your daughter? ”

"Yes, they have the same name."

Gu Yining thought about it and continued to ask, "You have a relationship with the family of three in the painting, right?" ”

Gu Yining felt that the person in the painting was likely to be Liang Dong's elder. He drew from photographs.

Liang Dong smiled bitterly, "That's right! ”

Seeing that Liang Dong's appearance was a little vague, Gu Yining felt that this painting must have a story.

Maybe Liang Dong looking for her has something to do with this painting!

But she really couldn't think of what it would be.

Said: "Brother Liang! You didn't just ask me to look at this painting. ”

"Of course not!"

"Well, it must be a story in this painting. Is that right? She asked.

He nodded, "Yes." ”

"Can you give me the story?"

Liang Dong let out a long sigh, "Okay! I'll give it to you from scratch! ”

So the story is told in general, and it is narrated.

"That was more than 30 years ago. It was a time you hadn't experienced. ”

"It is a time when the new social system replaces the rotten old system, and it is full of vitality and rejoicing. The people of that era were full of happiness and pride

"The family of three in my painting lived in that era. They live in a big city. ”

"Immersed in happiness, they had no idea that a terrible virus was quietly invading the city, and the virus was raging in the city where they lived, causing a terrible plague to occur in that city."

Unfortunately, all three of them contracted the plague, and the wife and daughter died before the man, and the man did not survive in the end. The family of three went to the country. ”

"The man was the last to die, and he also witnessed the death of his wife and daughter. The way his wife and daughter looked at him on their deathbeds was heartbreaking, and he will never forget it. ”

"It's a cry for help, it's helplessness, it's a desperate look."

"But he can't save them! He himself could die at any moment. He could only communicate with them silently in his heart, 'My relatives, go with peace of mind!' Spare the soul and do not die. There will always be one of us who will meet, and we will meet in the unknown world. At that time, we will be together, and we will still be a happy family. ”