The brilliance of the setting sun was a little golden at this time, and Li Shuyao and Liu Mengxi, who were sitting by the river, were clothed in a layer of golden clothes, and Jiang Quan was painting quickly beside him, and the lines formed on his canvas.

This is just a first draft, and it is just a simple record of this scene, and to complete this painting, I am afraid that it will take at least a week of repeated pondering.

His technique is not so strong, maybe even in the end, the completion of this painting is not as good as the works of those famous artists, but it doesn't matter, he just wants to record this moment.

Moreover, in his paintings, he will add himself to Liu Mengxi's side, which is much more natural than the P picture, but if there is no physical comparison, the depiction of light and shadow requires his own ability.

Li Shuyao sat on the withered yellow lawn mixed with dark green and looked at the river, next to Liu Mengxi, who was also holding his knees and looking at the sky.

Neither of them spoke, just quietly felt the evening breeze.

It seems that the wind is still a little cold, Liu Mengxi hugged his knees tightly, but his eyes did not fluctuate when he looked at the sky, and he seemed to be very happy with the cold.

Li Shuyao naturally couldn't see Liu Mengxi's expression, she just continued to immerse herself in her occasional emo, to be honest, she didn't know what she was thinking now.

Her thoughts were running wild in another dimension like a wild horse, and the picture she saw in her eyes was very still, but her thoughts were constantly empty.

She suddenly liked the feeling of being empty at this moment.

No wonder when I used to go to school, there were always some students who liked to look out the window in a daze, and it turned out that the feeling of being in a daze was really good.

But...... She's not in a daze, she's cooperating with others to paint.

I don't know how long it took, maybe ten minutes, or maybe half an hour, and the control of time when I was in a daze was always not so accurate.

Li Shuyao heard some melodies in his ears.

She turned her head, I don't know when, Liu Mengxi had a small harmonica in her hand, she carefully held the harmonica, and a somewhat familiar melody came out of the harmonica.

Evening Star ......

The song that made a lot of people sleep well.

Although it is blown out with a harmonica, there is less glass falling into the water, and the breeze collides with the ethereal spirit like wind chimes, but it adds to the obsession.

Different musical instruments will always reflect completely different emotional effects in the performance of different people and different environments, for example, Liu Mengxi's evening star has more indescribable reluctance and regret.

Li Shuyao turned her head and saw that there was still a piano case beside Liu Mengxi.

Liu Mengxi was slightly stunned, pointed to the piano box next to him, and saw Li Shuyao smiling and nodding, so he took out the violin from the piano case and handed it to Li Shuyao.

Li Shuyao tried the sound, and then slowly played the violin, and a tune that was a little gentle, a little regretful, and a little memory came out of the violin.

Combined with the emotions that are constantly churning in her heart at this moment, this melody adds an indescribable feeling, which seems to have traveled through time and space, back to that carefree childhood.

Liu Mengxi also silently took out the harmonica and tried to follow Li Shuyao to reconcile, although it was the first time she heard this melody, but she joined in little by little.

It's as if the music is being arranged live.

The ensemble stopped after a while, and Li Shuyao let out a long breath and returned the violin to Liu Mengxi.

"Rumor, what's her name?" Liu Mengxi said with some excitement.

"Hmm...... With the light and dust, it can be regarded as a melody to recall. Li Shuyao hooked the corners of her mouth, and then smiled: "It shouldn't have been released in this world." ”

"You're a real musical genius." Liu Mengxi sighed.

"You are." Li Shuyao smiled: "Your ensemble is very good." ”

After sitting by the river for about an hour, the sky gradually darkened, and Li Shuyao and Liu Mengxi ran over to take a look at Jiang Quan's canvas.

It's not a finished painting yet, but it looks a little presentable.

The sky was golden red, there were some points of light rippling on the river, and there were three people sitting on the lawn by the river, two people playing, and one person listening.

In the setting sun, the shadows of the three people were stretched long, long.

Li Shuyao smashed her mouth, this couple is really the most literary couple she has ever seen, people go to dinner, watch movies, and go shopping on a three-piece set, this pair is to come to the riverside to collect style, one plays the violin, and one paints.

Good guys, is this the legendary soulmate?

Inexplicably, she felt that the violin player in the painting was a huge light bulb, and the little couple of people were in this Plato, what are you doing with it.

Obviously a three-person movie?

Gan!

However, after accompanying this little couple for a while, Li Shuyao was in a much better mood.

Well, there will always be an inexplicable little emo all of a sudden, many times there is no reason, inexplicable at the beginning, and inexplicable at the end.

However, Li Shuyao still felt that these two people were like a white moonlight shining into her previous sad world.

There are very few people in this world who will be sad with you, let alone two strangers in the first place, Li Shuyao feels like she is communicating with art, very pure, not so many other things are mixed in it.

The highest value of art is pure heartbeat......

Isn't it?

After adding WeChat with the two of them and agreeing to watch the scenery together next time, Li Shuyao drove away humming a song.

Seeing Li Shuyao's car roaring away, Liu Mengxi suddenly fell to the lawn, Jiang Quan hurriedly came over and helped her up, she took a few quick breaths, and then gradually calmed down.

"How? It's been a little too long to come out today. Jiang Quan looked at Liu Mengxi with concern.

"It's okay...... Liu Mengxi took a deep breath: "Jiang Quan...... I'm so happy today, the ballad is really genius, and her melody is really intoxicating. ”

"Hmm...... I'll send you back. Jiang Quan put another coat on Liu Mengxi and sat quietly beside her, waiting for her answer.

Not surprisingly, Liu Mengxi still shook his head hard: "I don't want to go back...... How beautiful this world is, you look at the sky, this river, look at the tall buildings in the distance, look at the big trees swaying in the wind, no matter how many people have changed by the river, this river is still flowing, and the sky will still become clear. ”

Taking a deep breath, Liu Mengxi gently closed his eyes, as if listening to this melody that flickered far and near:

"Listen, the sound of the wind, the sound of the trees, the sound of the water, the sound of the car, the voice of the people...... There are so many sounds, as if there are so many melodies. ”

"There are so many landscapes in this world that I haven't seen, I ...... I'd love to see it. ”

"Hmm...... I'll go with you to see it. Jiang Quan pursed his lips and said.

"Jiang Quan, thank you...... I know I shouldn't have dragged you with me like this, but ...... I don't think it will be too long, so let me be a little willful. The corners of Liu Mengxi's mouth were filled with happiness, and one hand held Jiang Quan's hand tightly.

Jiang Quan shook his head vigorously: "It's me who is willful...... Let's be willful together. ”

"Hmmm......"