my korean savage wife

Chapter 50 Is the child sick? !

Chapter 50 Is the child sick? !

Old man Xie was about to walk towards the third painting when he suddenly remembered something and stopped in his tracks: "By the way, I almost forgot. There is another very brilliant and creative aspect of this painting, and that is the paint spots on the ground."

"The description of the painting says that this painting was made in the oil painting room. The painter discarded all useless sundries such as the drawing boards in the studio, but painted the paint spots on the ground into the painting. Although the sketch cannot show the oil paint on the ground The color is spotty, but the painter cleverly showed the reflection of the paint spots under the sunlight, so that the whole picture is spread out, and the characters in the painting seem to be in a fairyland, with stars under their feet. This is probably It is unintentional, but many great works are often born unintentionally."

Old man Xie looked at the reaction of the whole class and said, "Because of these light spots, I also gave this work full marks!"

The whole class was in an uproar again.

The old man Xie smiled: "By the way, the painter's feelings for the person in the painting should be a kind of ambivalence of 'love but not close', because although the painter marvels at the beauty of the person in front of him, but when painting , and subconsciously portrayed her as a goddess. Human beings always love and fear goddesses, right?"

As expected of old man Xie, he could see through my psychology just through a painting.

The old man Xie went to the third painting: "This is the only sketch that is not drawn from the front, which makes me feel very novel. Even in the various paintings of the past dynasties, there are very few depictions of the back."

Xiao Hei suddenly turned around and said to me: "Overlord, why do I look so familiar with this back!"

"Go! Is there anything familiar about the back?"

"That's your back." Yin Shanmei said next to me.

ah? !I was taken aback.

The old man Xie continued to explain on the stage: "It is said that it is a back view, but it is not exactly. The painting depicts a man lying on his side on the bed, with the waist down including his legs covered by a quilt, and the painter, if from In terms of painting, it should be behind this man, and, based on the distance, it should be on the bed."

"Everyone pay attention to this back. Although the distance is very close, it feels unreachable. Why is this? Because the back always gives people the feeling of leaving."

"Let's look at this man again. At this time, he seems to be in a deep sleep. If the painter is the hidden person behind him, this man has no feeling that someone is watching him from behind. Because the front is not painted, we have no way of knowing Knowing the expression of the man in this painting, it is impossible to speculate on the relationship between this man and the hidden person behind it.”

"But there is one thing that I feel strongly: kindness and desolation are mixed together. We can make a bold assumption: this man used to be the closest person to the hidden person behind him, but for some reason, his heart gradually left The person behind is getting further and further away, which makes the hidden person feel more and more strange to this familiar man."

The more everyone listened to it, the more confused they became, and they all wanted to know who painted it.

"As for the technique of painting, this painting is also good. Whether it is from the folds of the quilt or the shadow of the back, it is very well handled. The most important thing is the emotional shock brought by this painting, which deeply moved me. I, therefore, I give this painting, also full marks."

Three perfect marks in a row! ! !The whole class was in an uproar again.

The old man Xie added: "This third painting is actually better than the first two. The painter imagined himself as the hidden person behind the man who did not appear in the painting, and invested his feelings, so this It can be said that a painting has completely surpassed technique and has risen to art."

I finally guessed who drew this.Old man Xie was wrong this time, this painting is not entirely an imagination.

It must have been the morning after I spent the night with Cai Ni at the Hilton Hotel. Cai Ni sneaked into my quilt and observed me sound asleep.

But I never thought that she would draw this scene into a sketch based on her memory.

Yin Shanmei also guessed that the third painting was painted by Cai Ni, and she gave me a blank look: "You said you didn't spend the night together..."

"Please, please trust me."

Yin Shanmei snorted: "You don't need to explain, I know the truth just by looking at her paintings."

Everyone guessed that "Yin Sunmi" was painted by me, because no one can make Yin Sunmi sit in the studio obediently and let others paint.After class, Hu Ying pulled Cai Ni to come to me.

"Overlord, you are really not human! Two years of relationship is not as good as a week of getting along?" Hu Ying started to scold me at the beginning.

I didn't want to ignore her, stood up and walked out of the classroom.Yin Sunmi didn't want to get entangled with them, so she followed me out.

Hu Ying wanted to come up to chase me, but was held back by Cai Ni.

My cell phone rang, and it was Song Zhi's nurse's call.An ominous premonition enveloped my heart.

"Sun Yu, right? Your child has a high fever, come and have a look!"

I hung up the phone with an anxious expression on my face: "The child has a high fever."

"Then hurry up and go to the hospital!!!" Upon hearing the news, Yin Shanmei also panicked.

We hailed a taxi and drove to Lanxin Hospital at high speed.

Song Zhi had been waiting for us at the gate of the hospital, and when she saw us, she ran up: "Come with me, I don't know why, but suddenly I have a high fever."

My heart was as anxious as being bitten by thousands of ants, and I followed Song Zhi to a small ward in a hurry.

In the white ward, there was only a small bed, and the child lying on it was Yin Sunmi and me.

He was short of breath, probably in distress.I went up and touched his forehead, it was really hot.

Yin Shanmei frowned and sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that we were in such a hurry, Song Zhi could only comfort us: "The doctor gave him an injection just now, and his condition has improved a lot."

I asked Song Zhi: "What should I do now?"

"We can only wait and see, because the child is only over a month old and can't be given random injections. I'll go to the doctor to ask about the situation." After speaking, Song Zhi walked out of the ward.

Yin Sunmi looked at me: "Go back to class first."

"No, how can I leave!" I pulled a chair and sat next to Yoon Sun Mi.

Seeing the child's distressed appearance broke my heart like a knife.

(End of this chapter)

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