The leaves of the king of nets are drifting

Chapter 48 Who Did She Ruin Again?

Chapter 49 Who Did She Ruin Again?

Nakamura Kumi Ryoha's body recovered very quickly, but her person became more silent. That incident had a great influence on her, and maybe she will be fine soon. , she put her hands on her chest.

She can go to school tomorrow, but she seems to be relying more and more on Tezuka Kunimitsu, and he also said that he will not leave her, but she didn't know it, and it took a while before she realized, It turned out that the promises made when I was young turned out to be so fragile.

She was still holding Tezuka Kunimitsu's clothes with her hand, and accidentally saw several students passing by them, all of them carrying easels on their backs.

She watched them from time to time until a long time...

"Guomitsu, I want to join the painting club," she looked up at Tezuka Kunimitsu, and she finally knew what she wanted. Her dream was actually to be a painter, but she didn't have the opportunity before, if now Given the opportunity, she will work hard.

"Okay," Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded, something seemed to flash in his dark eyes, that person will come back soon, it might be best for her to learn painting, with that person here, he doesn't have to worry, after all, It is impossible for him to follow her every day.

Liang Ye tightened Tezuka Kunimitsu's clothes, and she was in a very good mood this day.

I heard that she was going to the painting department, but the tennis department was more active than her, and they sent her a lot of things, such as brushes, paints, and even Ayana Tezuka didn't have to help her prepare.

On the first day, her hand holding the paintbrush was trembling, because she didn't know what she was going to paint, she just looked at others and then at herself, but the drawing paper was always blank, and her memory was no longer It was blank, but her hand was still empty.

After school in the afternoon, Liang Ye was holding a picture in one hand, and Tezuka Kunimitsu's clothes in the other, always showing traces of disappointment on his face.

"What did you draw today?" Tezuka Kunimitsu stopped and looked down at Liangye who seemed to be much more silent than usual.

"This," Liang Ye took out the thing she had drawn.

Open it up.

"I didn't draw anything," she said, but her eyes were fixed on the blank sheet of paper, "because I can't draw anything, I seem to have set too high expectations for myself, so until I actually do it, It turned out that some things were far more difficult than I thought."

She looked up, "Guoguang, is tennis too?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu just picked up the piece of drawing paper she and Zhong had, and there were still some paints on it. It can be seen that she changed many colors, but she still didn't know how to start.

"It's all the same at the beginning, there is no shortcut to take, after all, there are very few geniuses in this world." He put his hand on her face, looking at her eyes, "No one will force you to become a painter, No one will force you to achieve any grades, as long as you try your best to do one thing. Do you understand, Liangye?"

His voice is low and pleasant, like a glass of very strong ancient wine, mellow and fragrant.

"En." Liang Ye nodded her head, she seemed to understand that as long as she did her best, she would not regret it, even if she didn't get any results, then she had really worked hard.

Therefore, she will work hard, she will definitely work hard, even if there is only a little achievement in a day.

The next day, she drew a picture, but she was seen by the tennis team, and she fell to the ground laughing collectively.

"Liu Ye, what did you draw?" Kikumaru picked up the painting in her hand, looked around, "Oishi, can you see what it is? It feels so strange. It looks like a snake ..."

"Hiss..." Haitang turned his head and glanced at the painting. It didn't look like it at all.

"That's it," Liang Ye put her hands on her lap, her voice was low, a little embarrassed, "That's a rather abstract bird."

Bu Er put his hand on his forehead, "What the hell, have you ever seen this kind of bird?"

Gan Zhenzhi pushed his glasses, "I'm sorry, I don't have any. What she said was a long abstract image. The concept of this abstract image always varies from person to person. It may be reflected by her retina." Something, a little weird."

"Oh, I understand," Fuji Shusuke looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu again, "Tezuka, your Liangye may also be a genius."

And Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't say a word, just silently looked at the painting in Liangye's hand, she has made progress, she has already drawn it, so it is already very good.

Then the next day, when she came again with her work, all the people gathered together, looking at what was on the painting?
A few lines, neither thick nor thin, with some strange bends.

"I guess her hand is trembling when holding the paintbrush." ​​Taocheng said confidently.So the picture drawn is curved.

But the cool leaves lowered the ice, yes, they were still trembling.

"I guess, this should be the best painting she has drawn so far." Echizen Ryoma also said, his voice was unhurried, still the same tone as before.

Liang Ye's head is even lower, indeed, this is the tenth picture.There are only lines in front, no real objects.

"Then can you guess what she drew?" Kikumaru just opened his eyes wide, trying to figure out what it is, as if guessing this thing is fun.

"To be honest, I can't guess." Qian Zhenzhi held his notebook tightly, "I said that paintings with such abstract meanings cannot be viewed with ordinary people's eyes."

"It's like Italian ramen, and it's like the sushi my dad uses," Kawamura touched his head, these strange lines are indeed true.

"Oh, it's interesting." Echizen Ryoma nodded again, "And Liang Ye's head was almost lowered to the ground.

"Oh, I know what that is?" Fuji Zhousuke just smiled, and the others looked at him strangely, what is it, if it's not ramen?
"Then I have to ask you, Tezuka, what do you think it is?" Fuji Shusuke was still smiling, but looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu strangely.And his eyes seemed to be slightly funny.

Tezuka Kunimitsu just pulled out the piece of paper and put it in Liangye's hand.

But he put his hand on her shoulder, come on.

Liang Ye raised her head and pulled his clothes, "I'm sorry, Guoguang, I drew you as ramen."

Tezuka Kunimitsu let out a sigh of relief, "It won't happen next time."

And the others, except for Fuji Zhousuke, were all dumbfounded. No way, she said that thing was drawn by Tezuka.

Fu Er Zhou Li just nodded her head, "Although it doesn't look like it, she has worked very hard. It may be even better tomorrow."

He smiled, but he didn't know what she would bring them tomorrow.

After intense training, it turns out that sometimes it can be very relaxing and fun.

"Thank you, Liangye, you brought us unexpected happiness, and also. I hope you don't draw another tennis-like Shusuke tomorrow."

He smiled faintly, while the others were out of breath laughing.

Tezuka Kunimitsu just glared at the other people, and they immediately covered their mouths, only their shoulders were still trembling, and the drawing paper in Liang Ye's hand turned over, among a bunch of lines, If you look carefully, there are two glasses-like things. Sure enough, in the abstract, there is the shadow of Tezuka Kunimitsu.

And Liang Ye just watched them smile, she looked at the drawing paper in her hand, and just sighed lightly, sure enough, she still couldn't do it.

However, she will continue to work hard, and she will definitely draw a successful painting. She secretly made up her mind, and her persistence is stronger than all of them imagined. She is like a sponge, absorbing all kinds of things. All kinds of knowledge, theories, everything.

Now her hands are no longer shaking, although the paintings she draws still look like abstract art, of course, this is the name given to her paintings by the tennis player. No one can guess, what exactly is she painting?
It was another day, and after the afternoon class ended, she and Tezuka Kunimitsu separated. She went to the painting club, while Tezuka Kunimitsu was in the tennis club. After she finished painting, she would naturally wait obediently in the tennis club. He, and everyone else wants to know the results of her day.

Walking to the painting club, she looked around strangely. Today's people were gone. There were so few people. Did everyone ask for leave? Just asking for leave again, it's impossible for everyone to ask for leave.

She took out her paintbrush, adjusted the paint, and when she was about to start painting, a girl rushed in, "Ah... I'm almost late. I almost missed Miss Nakamura's class." gone."

"Hey, Qiuyuan, why are you still here?" The girl looked at her in surprise.

"Is there any problem?" Liang Ye put down the paintbrush in her hand, she was surprised, and she was even more strange.

"Oh, Akimoto, I forgot that you're new here." The girl remembered something and smiled apologetically, "Let's go, Miss Nakamura came to school today, because she went to another school as an exchange Student, I just came back today. By the way, the girl put down her things and said while looking at the notes, you may not know Sister Nakamura, right? She is the president of our painting department. The fifth genius-type beautiful girl too."

"She will give us a lesson every week. Such an opportunity is not available to everyone."

Having said that, she finally took her things and looked back at the still silly Liang Ye, "Let's go, if you don't go, you won't be able to attend class."

And Liang Ye just blinked her eyes lightly, is there really such a powerful person?The fifth in the country, a girl who didn't know what kind of girl she was, followed behind that classmate. She just looked back at the empty painting room, maybe she didn't have time to finish a painting today.

Liang Ye followed the girl into a small classroom. At this time, there was a girl with an extremely beautiful appearance on the stage. She was beautiful, elegant, with indescribable confidence in her gestures. She had brown red hair and a The slightly raised lips are distinct and unforgettable.

"Wow, Nakamura-senpai is so handsome," many girls raised their faces, as if seeing the lover of their dreams.Liang Ye just looked at the paintings that kept appearing on the canvas along with her fingers.

The painting seemed to be moving, very real and beautiful.

All the other girls look at her, except for her, who look at her hands and her paintings.

"Okay, this is the end of today's class. As long as you practice seriously, you will naturally improve day by day."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Nakamura." The neat voice was very loud in this small classroom, and the girl named Nakamura smiled more confidently. She was the only one in Quanqing School who had the ability to make a bunch of people laugh. Girls adore her and envy her.

She nodded, but accidentally saw the cool leaves behind, just because, among all the people here, she was the only one who didn't look at her, but the painting in her hand.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and some displeasure spread on the corners of her lips. She didn't like this kind of girl, because what she wanted was the attention of others.

"This classmate, it seems that he has never seen you before?" She took a step closer and stood in front of Liang Ye.

The light in front of her eyes was suddenly blocked, and Liang Ye raised her head, her long eyelashes slapped, "Are you referring to me?" She pointed at herself.

The eyes are slightly bent with a smile, looking at it this way, that kind of natural and clean temperament is not available to any girl here, including this Nakamura.

Nakamura Kumi nodded lightly, but the light in her eyes turned colder. She really didn't like the girl's appearance. She was unfamiliar with it, and it made her feel in danger. For the first time, there was a person's face here. Surpassed her "Hello, my name is Akimoto Liangye, I'm in Class A of the third year, and I just joined the painting department," Liangye smiled shyly, they called this girl senior, the biggest one here is It's the third year of junior high school, and at most they are the same pole, so it seems that she doesn't need to call her senior sister.

Oh, Akimoto Liangye, class A of the third year, isn't that her class pole?

"My name is Nakamura Kumi," she smiled confidently, like the tallest existence here, unstoppable, and Liang Ye just smiled embarrassedly, she seemed to feel that she was very unfriendly to her, but, she seemed It was the first day I met her, so I didn't offend her.

In the tennis court, everyone looked at Liangye with eyes closed, "Liangye, what did you draw today, show it to us," Kikumaru Beng came to Liangye and stretched out his hand, looking forward to it , Who was ruined by her today, yesterday was the same.Whose turn will it be today.

"Tezuka, your Liangye is really a genius," Fujisuke still smiled calmly, ah, genius, he thought he would draw him as a tennis ball, but it turned out to be worse than that, It turned out to be two Gudu, this looks like his eyes, and Fuji Zhouzhu was really ruined by her painting.

"Well," Tezuka Kunimitsu just put his hands on his chest, his eyes were a little patient, and the rest time was only 10 minutes. These people don't know how to measure.Change it to 5 minutes tomorrow.

Liang Ye looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu, and then his eyes finally fell on Echizen Ryoma.Echizen Ryoma took away the water glass, and stared at her with big amber eyes.

"Senior sister, what do you mean, what you drew today is me?" His voice was unhurried, he was just playing with his red racket, but naturally he didn't know how to hit people with the racket.

Unsurprisingly, Liang Ye nodded slightly, and then took out herself from behind to draw, which was the one she took the longest and shortest time to draw.

"Pfft..." The water that Taocheng just drank from his mouth just spewed out like this, and it just sprayed on Haitang's face on the side, Haitang wiped his face, and the veins on his forehead burst.

"Sorry……"

"hiss……"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Taocheng just waved his hand, sorry Haitang Snake, who made you get too close to me,.

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at them, Momoki immediately put away the smile on his face, and Kaitang could only admit that he was unlucky.

"You say this is a little one?" Kikumaru pointed at the thing on the paper and cried out in surprise, then he turned around, still holding the picture in his hand.

A masterpiece of cool leaves.

"Little one, does this look like you?"

Echizen Ryoma just pushed his hat lightly, finally showing a helpless look on his face.

This senior is indeed a genius, a genius among geniuses.

"Little one, do you have a tree growing on your body?" Kikumaru pointed to the thing that looked like a tree on the paper. This is a tree, right?

"She didn't draw me, but Carubin."

Echizen Ryoma's first sigh was really abstract.

While the corners of the eyes of the others twitched, Liang Ye was just looking at her toes in embarrassment. She had worked very hard and finished the painting in an hour, and she was the last one to leave.

(End of this chapter)