Su Min saw that Wang Zicheng didn't move, so she secretly became anxious in her heart, and Li Fengyin, who was next to her, was also a little anxious, only Xie Junlan was the most calm person.

"Minmin, why hasn't your prince moved yet?"

"I don't know, maybe he's thinking about it......"

"What a dumb girl! Alas...... Forget it, let him be! Just ask his race not to roll over! ”

Seeing that Li Fengyin was speechless, Su Min scratched his head to express helplessness, while Xie Junlan pointed to the competition venue and said with a smile: "Min Min, look, Brother Cheng, he started to put pen to paper!" ”

Although there are many players on the scene now, Wang Zicheng has two project champions, so the camera gives him quite a lot of shots.

Maybe it's because of his good looks......

Following the direction pointed by Xie Junlan's finger, Su Min and Li Fengyin saw that Wang Zicheng was already grinding.

It's just that the moment Wang Zicheng dipped the pen in ink, the expression on his face became serious, and a cold feeling came to his face instantly, even through the screen, he could feel his "don't enter the living"!

Su Min stared blankly at the young man on the screen, and there were some palpitations in her heart, as if he and himself were in touch, and an inexplicable sourness surged into her nose, making her feel the urge to cry.

Xie Junlan shook her head helplessly, only Li Fengyin exclaimed directly: "My God! Wang Zicheng's face turned faster than a book! ”

But she folded her arms, leaned back in her chair and smiled mysteriously: "But the way he looks makes me look forward to tonight's performance!" ”

Tonight is S· T· On the debut night of the Y boy group, Wang Zicheng, as the captain, will naturally attract attention.

And Xie Junfeng and Xiao Jinghan did not come with them to watch the game, saying that they were going to fully prepare for the evening performance first, so only Wang Zicheng and Yuan Tianye were painting on the scene.

At this time, Wang Zicheng was holding the brush in his hand, frowning tightly, meticulously drawing the picture in his heart on the paper scroll.

His eyes that should have been starry have no other brilliance at this time, and the gentle and introverted temperament is gone, only the grief is about to come out of him!

The coldness seemed to freeze everything around him, so that the audience in front of the screen felt his emotions, and a feeling of sadness began to arise in their hearts.

Wang Zicheng quickly waved the brush in his hand, like a lonely swordsman trapped in the ice and snow, and he was the only one walking forward with a sword in the vast world!

Although the young man is sad and lonely, he has a trace of inexplicable perseverance, and there is a faint sense of ease, like a poet indulging in wine, holding a long sword in his hand and singing the romance he has given to this world in the snow!

The brush in his hand quickly moved on the paper, but his paintings were not decorated with any other colors except for different shades of ink, and it seemed that he only needed to make a solid ink painting.

It wasn't until the camera camera reluctantly moved away from Wang Zicheng that people were able to see the young man's black and white paintings.

It is a lotus flower that is in full bloom but has drooped petals, using dark ink to represent the red that should have been, and using slightly lighter ink color to render a different sense of layering, which also gives the lotus a different visual light!

After painting the branches and stamens of the lotus, Wang Zicheng changed a paintbrush and rendered a large piece of lotus leaves in three or two clicks, and the deep and shallow ink color made the lotus leaves look so lively!

Just when everyone thought that his painting had been completed, Wang Zicheng reached out and changed a brush and sprinkled a large piece of black on the lotus leaf!

The large ink color blends the lotus leaf with the background, making the whole picture look so shocking, and it also deliberately leaves a little white reverie, which makes people a little unsure whether the ink is a leaf or a darkened sky!

So a lotus flower in the darkness instantly had a feeling of sadness and scatteredness, which made people have an urge to cry!

After Wang Zicheng finished painting the lotus flower, he exhaled deeply, and he looked up at the big screen, as if there were tears flashing in his eyes.

What kind of affection made the young man look around and become hazy with tears?

After a long time, the prince Chengcai changed a brush and began to inscribe poems, and he wrote on it with Juanxiu's calligraphy: Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world! If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are? (Song Yanshu, "Butterfly Love Flowers, Threshold Chrysanthemum Sorrowful Smoke Orchid Crying Dew")

This poem has nothing to do with the lotus in his painting, but it fits the artistic conception of the lotus and his irreparable state of mind at this time.

He once said that he would paint her part in it, but there seemed to be a deep rift between the two people, and he was a little overwhelmed because he couldn't find a solution, so he would have "I want to send colored notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?" "Emotion!

The painting is affectionate, and the poem is full of affection!

After the young man inscribed the poem and his name, he slowly took off the brocade bag hanging on his waist, and slowly took out the seal engraved by Su Min himself, lightly stained the red ink in the box, and covered it heavily in the black and white lotus picture!

In the air, there seemed to be a tear slipping down, with a dazzling silver light, dripping down quickly!

And the red name is so shocking in an inky color, as if it is as gorgeous as the blood of the master's heart!

Engraved with deep affection, red clay should be affectionate!

At the moment when Wang Zicheng's painting was completed, someone finally couldn't control her feelings and fell into her friend's arms and cried, and her heart was still surging with unbearable sadness.

He knew her state of mind, but he didn't know the source of the rift, and she knew his affection, but she didn't dare to face all this, so she could only use these tears to tell the pain in her heart.

Li Fengyin hugged Su Min and Xie Junlan and glanced at each other, both of them had complicated looks on their faces, and they also sighed in their hearts for the relationship between Su Min and Wang Zicheng.

The expression on Li Fengyin's face was particularly solemn, when she realized that something was wrong with Su Min, she learned something from Xie Junfeng's mouth, and also vaguely guessed the source of Su Min's pain, so she hugged Xie Junfeng and cried at that time, because she couldn't imagine that such an innocent and lovely person would encounter these things.

Perhaps because he was infected by the teenager's emotions, the audience at the scene gave him the warmest applause at the moment he raised his head!

It's just that Wang Zicheng didn't have a happy look on his face, because he didn't know where his beloved she was, and he didn't know what to do in the next game......

And Yuan Tianye, who was sitting in his place, also had starlight twinkling in his eyes, and seemed to be moved by Wang Zicheng's paintings.

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