Chapter 0339 - A Painting Called Desolation

Xiao Yang, I want to reintroduce it here.

When I was in the orphanage, I learned to paint with the old dean, who was a realist female painter who was good at character sketching.

Xiao Yang has learned a foundation, but he has always been at an average level.

After going to university, he joined many clubs, including ancient poetry appreciation and painting.

It's just that after graduating from college, Xiao Yang's painting level is still average, but in the last days, he has seen more of the apocalyptic landscape, and he suddenly woke up and became an eschatological realist painter, at least so far, there should be no second person in his faction, he doesn't paint anything else, just paint the apocalypse.

An exceptionally beautiful sunset, but a large pile of corpses.

A shirtless girl with tattered pants on her lower body, tears in her eyes, and her upper clothes disappearing, was running desperately forward, as if something terrible was chasing after her.

It is not shown in the painting.

However, the point of expression of the painting is not what she is chasing, but she runs up to a pile of corpses, although some are dead, but many more are still alive, they all raise their hands, and one of the zombies even grabbed the girl's only remaining pants.

It is conceivable that if the girl's pants are pulled down by the zombies, then the girl will inevitably not be able to escape, and will inevitably fall into the sea of corpses and eventually die.

And that's how it ends in the painting.

The moral is very simple, in order to avoid danger, the girl escaped into a certain death situation, this is the helplessness in the last days, how sad!

Xiao Yang painted for a whole afternoon.

And Xiaoyan didn't dare to move, when she was a model for the scholar, she couldn't move, and the scholar would be angry if she moved.

She still couldn't understand what Xiao Yang had just said.

"Don't move, with you in the painting, the scene is in my heart, I'll paint a sad picture!"

What does it mean to put yourself in the painting, the scene is in his heart.

Sketching is sketching, do you still use painting scenes?

After sitting for a long time, Xiaoyan began to look forward to it, wanting to know what kind of painting it was.

She actually observed Xiao Yang attentively.

He and his ex-boyfriend are really different, like painting, there is a big difference.

When her ex-boyfriend paints, he always directs herself, telling her what kind of movements she should make, what kind of posture she should pose, what kind of smile she should wear, and how to deal with her facial expressions, which is really uncomfortable.

Xiao Yang is different, just tell her - don't move!

Ex-boyfriend sketches always have to look at themselves.

Xiao Yang looked up and saw that he had been painting all along.

This gave Xiaoyan a chance to see him.

He really worked hard to write, constantly changing colors, did he have so many colors on his body? Isn't his painting an abstract painting?

She thought of the chick pecking at Mitu, and she couldn't help but snicker.

"Don't move! Keep smiling like that! ”

Xiaoyan was depressed, she didn't smile very obviously, and she was caught, she was really annoying, does he like to make people not move?

At the thought of this, the adult and imaginative girl's face blushed slightly, and she thought of another word, don't.

Don't move?

No?

Seems to go well, are they synonyms?

Xiao Yan, whose head was a little short-circuited, couldn't react.

She didn't think about it at all, just peeked at Xiao Yang.

This is a handsome boy who is quiet and handsome, which is quite similar to his ex-boyfriend, but Xiao Yang in front of him seems to be more temperamental.

Yes, the temperament is different, the ex-boyfriend is a literate type, and Xiao Yang ......

Xiao Yan thought about it for a long time and couldn't describe it, and finally remembered Xiao Yang's poem.

I come gently,

With a large knife in his arms,

Yes, when he paints, he is like a knife, as if he is not painting, but killing! The people of the world are under his pen, he is full of vitality, or he can be wiped out!

Xiao Yan blushed again, feeling that her evaluation of Xiao Yang was too high, and she simply sent him to heaven.

"That's it!"

Xiao Yang suddenly spoke.

"Finished?"

"Yes."

Xiao Yan was a little surprised, just now I felt that I had been painting for a long time, but now that it was over, there was a little inexplicable loss in her heart, she couldn't figure it out.

"That...... You're a nuisance. ”

"Why am I annoying it again?"

"You don't tell people when you paint them."

"I told you, don't move!"

"Don't move, even if you tell?"

Xiao Yan was very angry, Xiao Yang smiled, and said:

"Then you are really obedient, I told you not to move, you will not move."

"I ...... I'm good-natured. ”

Well, maybe Huang Qizhen is indeed a girl with a good personality, Xiao Yang can still understand it.

"You will be called Huang Xiaoyan in the future, this name is suitable for girls with good temperament, Huang Qizhen is not good-sounding, a bit like a boy's name, and it doesn't sound like a good temperament."

"You have to take care of it! Show me if your painting makes me ugly. ”

As she spoke, Xiao Yan ran over, and at first glance, her face was almost ripe.

"Why did you paint me with no clothes, you...... Shameless! ”

"Art, the heroine doesn't wear clothes."

Of course, Xiao Yang's rhetoric couldn't satisfy Xiao Yan, but she looked at it carefully, and her mood slowly calmed down, the painting was so good! A hundred times better than her ex-boyfriend!

I can't compare with my painting skills.

The ex-boyfriend is just copying, and Xiao Yang is obviously creating.

Not only is the painting good, but also the artistic conception.

Although she can't see what the danger is, the girl in her image is on the zombie pile in order to escape, and she will definitely die, but her focus is not on her feet, but on looking at the crisis from behind, what is it, she must be afraid of abnormality, so that she is even brave and not afraid of death!

Oh, my God!

Sad!

It's appropriate, it's such a high artistic conception, Xiao Yang is really powerful.

Hey, just now he told himself to stop moving, saying to keep smiling.

At this moment, there was no smile on the girl's face at all, only fear. 33

So why make yourself laugh?

Xiao Yan thought seriously, and then her eyes widened.

Eye!

There is a smile in the girl's eyes!

Her face was frightened, why were her eyes smiling, what a weird picture, Xiao Yan couldn't understand it, and it took a long time to understand it.

Yes, she is terrified to the extreme, she is not afraid of death, her spirit is not normal, so the smile in her eyes is a manifestation of her fear!

Or maybe she just thought of hope and fantasized that she could survive this crisis, so she smiled, but she didn't laugh yet, but she just had a smile in her eyes, because she also knew that there was little hope and didn't dare to let go of the smile.

Or maybe she's laughing at her own desolation!

Yes, this is simple but to the point, it is simply a painting of the girl, what does it matter if she wears clothes or not, if you can see through the meaning of the painting, it is obvious that the girl who does not wear clothes can better express sadness than the girl who wears clothes.

Isn't it sad that fear makes her unable to even care about shame?

On the side, Xiao Yang looked at her and smiled:

"How about the little old girl, can you understand the pictures I draw?"

Xiao Yan raised her head, seemed to be a little excited, and told Xiao Yang all her thoughts like a machine gun.

Xiao Yang was also stunned.

"You...... It's my bosom friend......"

Some people died, but not completely......