Chapter 832: First Snow, Beautiful Love (3)
Because there was no need for too many complex colors, Lin Qianyu began to draw after adjusting the color.
She quickly restored the romantic scene of that day.
Probably thinking about Jiang Yizhou, the young man on the canvas was particularly handsome and felt by her.
The thin and tall figure, although it is only a small silhouette on the painting, can make people feel the handsomeness that cannot be hidden.
The boy and the girl lay side by side on the white snow.
The picture is very simple, without too much embellishment, and some are just the strong love and liking revealed in the eyes of the characters in the painting.
It seems that even the smell of snowflakes rolled up by the wind around is the sweet taste of love.
First snow.
First love.
This is what Lin Qianyu wants to express.
There were only two people lying on a large piece of snow, which seemed to be a little empty, Lin Qianyu simply restored the scene to the snowy night scenery at that time, with the dark blue as the background, against the white snow scene, it would be particularly beautiful.
Then, not far away, she drew a small house covered with snow and ice.
That's home.
A home that belonged to both of them.
There was a warm orange light coming through the window.
A fleshy kitten squatted behind the window, looking at the snowflakes outside, and seemed to be lost in thought.
Under the dark blue sky, white snowflakes are still falling one by one.
I don't know why, when I think of Jiang Yizhou, Lin Qianyu will always be very inspired, and the painting will go smoothly.
Perhaps, this is the power of the legendary love......
After Lin Qianyu finished painting, it was not yet time for the end of the game.
She filled in some small details, made sure there were no problems, and began to wait for the painting.
Taking advantage of this gap, she began to look around at the works of other artists.
It is worthy of being the top 200 of the Spring Recovery Cup, and everyone's level should not be underestimated.
Anyway, from Lin Qianyu's point of view, she thinks everyone is very good at drawing, and it is really difficult to think about the finals.
However, she has already expressed what she wants to paint the most, and even if she can't get in, she has no regrets.
Lin Qianyu's eyes habitually looked at Luo Xingchen.
However, the distance between them is too far, almost a diagonal, and with so many people, Lin Qianyu can't see clearly.
But as you can imagine, he must have drawn very well.
Even if Luo Xingchen only draws a pair of chopsticks, he will draw the most beautiful pair!
The idol in the eyes of fans is of course the best.
Of course, in fact, Luo Xingchen is indeed very powerful.
After the game, Lin Qianyu packed up his things and came to Luo Xingchen's side.
She asked curiously, "What did you draw this time?" ”
Luo Xingchen said indifferently while sorting out his things: "It's snow." ”
Lin Qianyu laughed: "I know of course it's snow, but what else?" What is it like? ”
Luo Xingchen put his things away, he stood up, and carried it on his back casually.
Then, with a soft smile, he said, "In addition to the snow, there are people, but let me describe them in words, I can't say, if you have the opportunity in the future, maybe you can see it." ”
When Luo Xingchen said this, there seemed to be some complicated expressions in his clear and clean eyes.
Still, he quickly covered it up.
He walked out side by side with Lin Qianyu: "Jiang Yizhou will come to pick you up later, right?" ”
Lin Qianyu said, "Huh? I don't know, I guess, I'll call him. ”