Chapter 177: Painting
The sound of the Black Sea came to Ye Duhong's ears, and the distant chirping of birds in the sky came to Ye Duhong's ears, and Ye Duhong heard tranquility and tranquility from these natural sounds, which were natural sounds and far-reaching sounds. A person hates a thing and will try to escape from it, Ye Duhong's attitude towards the sound of the Black Sea and the birds is the opposite of hate, that is, liking, Ye Duhong is immersed in the chirping of the birds and the sound of the Black Sea, and he is immersed in the artistic conception woven by the two sounds.
Ye Duhong sat on the chair, this chair is the paradise of Ye Duhong, Ye Duhong bathed in the sea breeze, Ye Duhong immersed in the light fragrance of the sea breeze, Ye Duhong is difficult to describe the special of this incense, just intoxicated, indescribably intoxicated.
Ye Duhong said in his heart: "Am I a person who has friends? I have friends such as Meng Hai, Su Yu, and the island owner, including the enlightenment and enlightenment on the big ship, do I still have friends? The answer is right. Yes, I still have friends, and that spell book of mine is my friend. In fact, my big ship is also my friend, and my Qiankunzi is also my friend. I have friends, I have to know how to discover friends, and I actually have a lot of friends. The sky is my friend, the Black Sea is my friend, Death Valley is my friend, the rocks are my friend, the fragrance is my friend, and the sounds of nature that occasionally touch my heartstrings are my friends. My past is my friend, and my memory of one thing is my friend. The clothes on my body are my friends, and the objects I play with are my friends. Ah, what a lot of friends. Then, I think of the situation when a person invites another person to eat and drink, is it true that a person who invites another person to drink a large bowl of wine and eat a large piece of meat is a friend? That is not called a friend at all, but a partner, the so-called partner, that is, a food partner. A lot of people don't have any friends, so they treat their food companions as their friends, which is really ridiculous. Friends need to be discovered, and if we find them carefully, we will like many things and have many friends. ”
Ye Duhong drank a sip of black water, looking at the Black Sea in the distance, the vastness of the Black Sea made Ye Duhong's mind also expanded, people should really go to see more natural landscapes, to see the sunrise, sunset, mountains, rivers, rivers, the sea, the starry sky, only people have seen more, people have seen more, people will be immersed in happiness, people will find their own small position, people will approach the right attitude to treat everything.
Ye Duhong was immersed in the deliciousness of the black water, and Ye Duhong said in his heart: "Ah, I forgot, this black water is also my friend, I like to drink this black water very much, whether it is smelling this black water or drinking this black water, it is an intoxicating thing." ”
Ye Duhong picked up the sketchboard on the left side of the chair leg, the white paper on the sketchboard was as bright as snow, Ye Duhong picked up the charcoal pen to gently depict the appearance of the Black Sea, his fingers were swirling with dots of light, when Ye Duhong drew the appearance of the Black Sea, the Black Sea on the paper surged, and made a sound even more natural than the sound of the Black Sea in front of him, because the lines of the Black Sea depicted by Ye Duhong are beautiful enough, so the Black Sea surging posture is very beautiful.
Then Ye Duhong went to depict the sky, the sky was extremely far-reaching under the outline of Ye Duhong, Ye Duhong used charcoal to sketch a petrel on the paper, the petrel chirped on the paper, and the sound of the far distance spread into Ye Duhong's ears, and Ye Duhong's heart swayed. Of course, the good or bad mood of this movement is related to the lines outlined by Ye Duhong, but the good thing is that Ye Duhong's painting skills are very high, and he is very skilled in painting, so his paintings move more than natural.
Ye Duhong said: "I used to practice painting for a short period of time, and I understand the beauty of art. When I practice spells, the light that surrounds me is beautiful, which is the result of my study of art. There is someone who has not studied art, and who has not studied art, and when he uses spells, all the light is not beautiful. I just put a lot of what I've learned into my spells and make them look different. I used to burn my paintings one by one one because I wasn't satisfied with them, and I once took them off the walls and threw them in the garbage. It's the same with my thoughts, to get rid of the unsatisfactory movements, and try to create good movements. I know that when Su Yu uses spells, his hands will be made into butterfly shapes, which is quite beautiful. I can't copy her movements, I should create my own. I'm also learning, constantly learning, trying to find good moves. I'm trying. ”
Ye Duhong pushed a vessel containing black water in front of Qiankunzi, Qiankunzi lowered his head and licked the black water with his tongue to drink, Qiankunzi is so beautiful, even the dynamic of drinking water is so good-looking. Ye Duhong drew Qiankunzi on the paper, and Qiankunzi moved on Ye Duhong's paper, and after Ye Duhong saw it, he laughed, feeling that this was really fun.
Ye Duhong said in his heart: "I drew all my friends on paper, huh, this is a good way." I don't see some of my friends, but I can draw them on paper in a realistic way, and I feel very close to them when they move on the paper. Okay, I'll draw Su Yu on my paper now, and let Su Yu move on my paper. ”
Ye Duhong once saw a beautiful picture, that beauty picture is also a spell person painted, that beauty is very beautiful, will breathe slightly, Ye Duhong looked at the beauty picture to appreciate, as a result, the beauty got off the painting, and Ye Duhong danced, and returned to the painting. Ye Duhong drew Su Yu on paper at this time, in order to make Su Yu move and look good, she tried her best to accurately portray Su Yu's appearance, realistically depict Su Yu's figure, and also made Su Yu's gorgeous coat on the boat. In this way, Su Yu moved on Ye Duhong's sketch paper, which was very beautiful.
Ye Duhong put the painting on the boat, stood in front of the painting and carefully pondered his painting, watching Su Yu move on the painting with a beautiful feeling in his heart, but it was limited to the ability of spells, and he couldn't make Su Yu's portrait form an illusion from the painting, but it didn't matter, Ye Duhong could appreciate Su Yu's beauty so much, he was already very content.
Ye Duhong said in his heart: "Su Yu, do you know that I am painting you, I painted you beautifully." I don't know how you are doing on the small peak, I remember the days when we were together, you and I went to sit on the rocks of the small mountain together, and enjoyed the world under the night moon. At this time, we are far apart, and I don't know when I will see you. I am an optimistic person, I am not afraid of many difficulties and setbacks, I can accept and deal with them calmly, but only when I think of you, I can't help myself, I think of you, I can't control myself, I think of you, I forget the troubles of the world. ”
Ye Duhong was thinking in his heart, he was thinking, he didn't speak, he didn't show it on his face, so neither enlightenment nor enlightenment knew what Ye Duhong was thinking, they just knew that Ye Duhong was very sitting, and sitting on a chair for a few hours at a time, they didn't know Ye Duhong's thoughts.
Ye Duhong's inner world, no one has ever entered it, even Su Yu has not fully entered Su Yu's inner world, this is indeed an interesting thing, they did not go into each other's hearts, but they had inseparable feelings, which is very interesting.
When he was alone on the big boat at night, especially when the sea breeze was blowing, he missed the small mountain peaks a lot.
Ye Duhong opened another page and used new white paper to draw small peaks. Ye Duhong recalled the appearance of the small peak, the mountain he rubbed with charcoal was very charming, very connotative, Ye Duhong looked at the small mountain he painted, tears welled up in his eyes, tears fell down at once, and the small mountain fell like rain, so it rained on the small mountain. Ye Duhong looked at the small mountain peaks in the rain, and his heart was happy. People are really, people are really complicated, why is Ye Duhong's heart so chaotic at this time.
Ye Duhong said in his heart: "I am on this big boat, I am lonely, and it is inevitable to draw some things that I miss, these things greet me on my paper, and I will feel very cordial." Alas, it's a good thing to be able to draw. ”