When he silently turned off the TV and opened the door, he saw the painter standing motionless in front of the easel and painting with great devotion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although she seemed indifferent to his departure, after the only one left, after a while, the painting spirit felt that she could not continue to paint.

She went to pour a glass of water to drink, then she went back to the easel and picked up the brush again and continued to paint. She continued to draw for a while. However, she always felt that she was a little irritable and could not calm down and paint.

After struggling in her heart for a long time, she still couldn't continue to paint.

She put down her paintbrush and stood alone in front of the window and began to start. After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and opened her eyes wide. Because she noticed that one of the street lamps lit up on the corridor downstairs outside seemed to be broken. The broken street lamp flickered a few times before going out.

She shook her head and looked back at the ceiling lamp in her studio, which was still on.

The painting spirit remembered that the light in the studio room last time was also flickering on and off like the street lamp that had just broken outside. At that time, I was still in a hurry to paint, and I was very anxious.

She called the art dealer to discuss the postponement of the delivery date, but found that the people in the company were off work and no one answered the phone. She called the manager of the art dealer directly on her mobile phone, only to find that he had turned it off.

Later, Hua Ling called home, but her parents were out, and no one was at home. She thought that if she went home with these tools and a sketchpad and finished the work, it would be terrible if she forgot which tool, which paint she lacked, or if she stained the painting on the board.

She is the descendant of the ancient style painting school, and her painting school pays attention to following the ancient law:

Whether it is a traditional fairy painting, a portrait painting, a New Year painting, a landscape painting, a painting of flowers, birds, fish and insects, or a painting of ink and blue, watercolor, or oil painting, they are all painted according to the traditional painting method, and it is not allowed to use a computer to complete any part at all.

The style of painting in this school is very strict. In addition, the requirements for drawing methods are very flexible. Painters can use a variety of creative inspirations, paints, materials and tools for drawing paper, even if they are combined with various painting methods. She also carves statues and makes woodblock prints, and she sometimes uses these techniques to create. This school of painting provides a very good space for the inspiration and technique of the painting spirit.

However, the paintings of this school of painting cannot be modified at will like pictures in the computer. If you don't get it right, and you can't modify it according to the traditional method, you can only redraw it completely.

Sometimes, the painting spirit can't stand this either. People who watch other people's computer paintings can modify the picture at will without redrawing, and she is very envious. However, the style of painting of this school cannot be changed without authorization.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who can adhere to this school of painting, and there are very few people who can reach the level of painting spirit in terms of technique, and the sales of this school have always been very good. It can be said that in this school of painting, the painting spirit is one of the best figures, so there is no need for her to change her painting school and painting style.

Because there are many tools and paints for painting spirits, she creates very improvised, and sometimes when she suddenly remembers what she wants to paint, she has to find the pigments she needs immediately. So she has a lot of spare paint around her. Her paints are very special, she mixes them according to traditional methods, and some of them are ground by herself from raw materials, and she is easily reluctant to paint in other places, for fear that she will not be able to paint if she forgets to bring any tools or if the paint is not good enough.

In addition to this worry, she also thought that it would take a long time to get home from the studio. When she got home, she was tired too. The painting required concentration, and she was afraid that she would not be able to complete it because of her lack of energy.

Thinking of this, she looked at the lamp that was turned on, and the light was not enough. At that time, the helpless painting spirit happened to receive the only phone call.

The only thing he knew about was that he wanted to let the painter come to his house to paint, but he knew that the painter didn't want to change the place to paint, so he gave up the idea. However, it was already midnight, and the shops selling lamps near his house and the painting studio had long since closed, so he couldn't buy lamps to change.

The only one who was anxious was to remove the ceiling lamp in his bedroom, and he brought it over to see if he could replace it in the painting room, and when he rushed over, he also brought two table lamps at home.

Later, although his skills in installing the lamp were not very good, he could not install the lamp well. However, the brightness of the table lamps in the studio, coupled with the brightness of the only two table lamps brought in, made the light in the room sufficient. The only one who was still worried found a spare candle in the studio and lit it.

In this way, the room was suddenly filled with warmth and light. And in this warm and bright room, he stayed up late with her to catch up on the painting and did not leave.

When I think back to the scene at that time, I feel very touched and warm.

She remembers that she was in a hurry, and by the time the painting was finished, it was dawn. She was finally able to deliver her paintings on time, and she was really happy.

But at this time, the only thing that suddenly remembered was that he didn't bring some of the materials he needed to go to work. So he hurried home to get the materials and go to work.

Seeing the only one who came in a hurry in the middle of the night and left in a hurry early in the morning, the painting spirit felt that he was really cute.

At that time, she was busy painting, and although she was very anxious and busy, she also found it very cute to be the only one sleeping on the bed in the studio. At that time, when the painting spirit asked the only one to go to bed, the only one was still blushing happily.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stretch her eyebrows, and felt so moved and warm in her heart.

I thought about these warm things for a while. She took a deep breath and exhaled it again with her eyes closed, feeling much more comfortable.

Then, she turned around and walked over to the couch and sat down on it. She put one arm on the arm of the couch and bent it to support her forehead with the palm of her hand, she wanted to close her eyes and relax. She wanted to use this method to adjust her very bad creative state at this time.

However, as soon as she closed her eyes, all that came to her mind was the only thing she had just looked like when she silently turned away. She wants to try to concentrate on her painting and stop thinking about the only thing. But she soon found that her efforts were in vain, and she could still think of the only figure when she left silently when she closed her eyes.

She sensed that this time the problem between them seemed to be serious.

But a small quarrel won't diminish the feelings between each other, right?

"No, it won't. ", she comforted herself.

In fact, when she only left the studio, although the painting spirit did not speak at that time, she still secretly watched him leave. She didn't want him to leave so depressed and angry.

They had quarreled before, but this was the first time that they had been angry and didn't speak like this one.

The painting spirit was uneasy about this, and she seemed to feel that something was changing between them.

The change was so subtle that she couldn't tell if it was getting better or worse. Could it be that their relationship has faded? No, no?

She tried to convince herself that there was nothing wrong with each other. But she found that the more she persuaded herself, the more she felt flustered, the more uneasy she felt, and she began to become restless.

She lay down on the couch, and she felt herself regret a little that she hadn't spoken to him. It's not good to let him leave like that, at least say goodnight to him or see him tomorrow or something. But she was angry, too.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, why be so angry! But this person is angry, so if you don't say it, you won't say it. Thinking of this, the painting spirit decided that she didn't want to, and then she went to wash up and get ready for bed.

After washing, the painting spirit stared at the mirror in the bathroom in a daze. She looked at the mirror and suddenly remembered the mirror in her dream, that is, she remembered again, the dream with fairy and demon flowers. She began to recite to herself the nursery rhyme she had heard in her dream:

"Dream back to the illusory fairy and demon island, the fairy and demon tower on the fairy and demon island, the fairy and demon flower at the top of the fairy and demon tower, it takes ten years for the fairy and demon flower to bloom, and the flower blooms ten times for a thousand years. ”

After reciting the nursery rhyme twice, she said to herself in the mirror:

"What does this nursery rhyme mean? Does it mean that the fairy and demon flower will only bloom once in ten years? It blooms once in ten years, so when the flower blooms ten times, won't it take a hundred years? So what does it mean to 'get a thousand years'? Is it to wait until a hundred years, that is, after the fairy and demon flowers have bloomed ten times, to get a thousand years? So how can you use the fairy and demon flowers to get a thousand years? What are you doing to get a thousand years? Do you have to cross? What is the use of that? What does it mean? Why did this nursery rhyme, which I had never heard before, appear in my dreams? Was it really a dream? Why was this dream so strange? Why did it feel so real? Could this dream have anything to do with my dream of a fairyland-like ancient town?"

The painting spirit thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of the answers to these questions.

She thought that maybe they and Jasmine would find the computer stunt company tomorrow and look at the situation, maybe they would find the answer.

She thought everything would be fine tomorrow and only come in the morning. Then this time, I want to talk to him. Then the two of them reconciled again. Thinking of this, she smiled at herself in the mirror.

"Well, sleep. She said to herself.

After saying that, she was relieved to go to sleep.

The next morning, when the painting spirit woke up, she found that the only one had not come running early in the morning as usual. She was a little disappointed about this.

Maybe he'll show up, she thought, later. However, she waited and waited, and waited a little restlessly, and the only one did not appear.

Although Hua Ling was a little disappointed and anxious, she still felt that she was not wrong.

"Hmph, what's the big deal. If you don't come, you won't come. Who rarely comes every day? After saying that, she was not in the mood to make breakfast, nor did she want to eat alone, so she began to paint sullenly by herself.

Of course, she wasn't painting the illusory ancient town in her dreams, nor did she draw any pictures of the fairy and demon islands or pirate ships. She was painting an oil painting that was almost finished.

She painted this oil painting in a new apron. After drawing for a while, she looked down at the lovely apron. Looking at this apron, she has nothing to be unhappy about. This apron was the only one bought for him. Although she was very happy wearing this apron, she was a little worried that the new apron would be stained by oil paint, and she was afraid that she would not be able to wash it clean, so she became unusually careful when drawing.

She drew too carefully, causing her to draw much slower. She drew for hours, without much progress, and she stopped her pen and rubbed her sore arms, wrists, fingers, and eyes.

She looked at the slow-moving painting and sighed.

She wanted to take off this apron and replace it with an old one. In this way, she will paint without any scruples, and then the speed will come up. But the only one didn't come today, and she missed him a little, and she was reluctant to take off the only new apron she had bought for him.

After thinking about it, she finally came up with a solution:

That is, to put the old apron over the outside of this new apron. Then she started painting happily.

Sure enough, after an hour, she noticed that her painting speed had improved a lot. She's so happy! She really wants to tell this to the only one, and let the only one boast about how smart she is!

But she looked back at the door, and the only thing he had never come to was that he was not in the room.

"Alas, he didn't come this morning. Even if he came here now and saw me wearing an apron in a group, he wouldn't praise me for being smart, he would still say that I was naïve, immature, and could have fun with anything. How could he understand me? If he understood me, he wouldn't be angry. Forget it, it's better not to come!" the painting spirit muttered to himself before continuing to paint.

After a few more moments, she paused and looked at the time, and she felt that it was almost time to meet Jasmine.

So, the painting spirit used the scroll to load the painting of the dreamy fairyland-like dream ancient town.

She changed her clothes to go out, and then looked at the door, but she knew that this time was also the only time to go to work, and he couldn't come at this time even if he wanted to.

"What if he doesn't come from work?"

Thinking of this, she wanted to call him, but his phone didn't work and turned it off.

"What's the matter? I don't even turn on my phone. Are you angry? Why are you still angry? Really. The pouting painter was really unhappy.

She wanted to go to his unit to see him. However, she thought again:

"No, I won't. I'm not used to his temper! Hmph, I was wronged that I wanted to find an actor! He didn't apologize to me! I just went to find an actor, so what? That's a friend, that's a friend. ”

Then, she thought:

"Well, forget it. Let him meet Jasmine. Well, when he comes in the evening, I'll tell him I'll let him see Jasmine. Then he wouldn't be angry. But what if he doesn't come at night?"

The painting spirit muttered and worried for a long time by himself, but he saw that the time to go on a date was approaching. She quickly took off her slippers, changed into the shoes she had gone out of the house.

By the time she hurried to the tea room, Jasmine had already arrived. There was also a man sitting next to her. This person was an agent at Jasmine's former film company, and he and Jasmine were very good friends. One of the guys at that computer stunt company was his old classmate.

The agent politely said that he admired the work of the painting spirit. After exchanging pleasantries with each other, they decided to go. Together, they went not to the computer stunt company they were looking for, but to the office of a stunt team in the computer stunt company. Because the background of the serial drama that the painting spirit is looking for is made by this group.

This location is really hard to find, because it is in a large room in a newly opened star hotel in the middle of nowhere.

Just as the few of them were leaving, the agent suddenly looked at the mirror in the car and vigilantly reminded Jasmine and the painting spirit:

"Watch out for a car behind us, there's a car following us!"