Rebirth of the Hidden World's Only Daughter

Chapter 10
This is Liufeng, the painting style is like a person, and the person is like a painting style, which is enough to make people thrillingly pursue all his good things. As long as you fall in love with him, you will be very happy. Once you fall in love with him, you will be happy forever!

Yu Jian envied Hui Xue for having such a good senior brother, who could go out of the hall and enter the kitchen, which was a feast for the eyes and a feast for the mouth.

Hui Xue came over to look at it for a while, couldn't help but eager to try, then picked up the pen, looked left and right, rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking of some good scene, and immediately started to write.

Yu Jian sat among them, but she was not interested in touching them at all. They were all thrown into the painting, only she was out of place. She didn't think about it, even if she picked up the pen, she didn't know where to start and what to draw , what should I think?
After a while, Huixue put down the paintbrush in her hand and blew on the surface of the lantern. She looked at it from a distance and was very satisfied. She raised her eyes to look at Yujian and saw that her hands were empty, so she asked, "Ah Jian, where is your lantern? Why don't you draw?"

Yu Jian smiled: "I can't draw well, just watch you draw!"

At this time, Liu Feng just put down the brush and looked up at her: "You don't need to show it, just draw what you like!"

Yu Jian still wanted to evade, but Su Dongsheng already said: "I've been here for so long, I can't even hold a pen. Is the painting good or not? It's just an excuse! If you want to survive here, you have to learn to adapt first, just like you , still thinking about how far we can go?"

"Master, Ah Jian, she..." Liu Feng wanted to persuade, but was stopped by Su Dongsheng. He took out a very old-looking book and put it in front of her: "This is the first step you must overcome to overcome the cold heart." Guan, you can figure it out! Also, don’t go to Banying Lake, there isn’t what you’re looking for!”

Yu Jian looked at the yellowed ancient book, her heart was as deep as the sea, and she was silent for a while before she put away the book, picked up the pen, dipped in the ink, but at the moment of writing, she still hesitated, the tip of the pen The ink dripped down and fainted on the snow-white paper, like an ink lotus quietly blooming in the dark night, another drop, the flower bloomed deeper, as if it was disturbing what was hidden deep in her heart, she swallowed the corner of her eye Finally, this ink lotus disappeared in a quiet path with plain houses, shaded by small trees, flowers and vines...

I have been drawing the rain slips for a long time, and I have been watching them for a long time. I can’t describe the feelings. Such a difference is no longer like the parting between inside and outside the car, or the parting between different worlds and different places. I can’t see it, I can’t hear it, I can’t look forward to it. , Just like parting from death, I can only rely on the memory in my heart to recall that kind face, recall all the past, and come back to maintain the silence after longing!

The moment he put away his pen, Hui Xue suddenly came over: "Ah Jian, what did you draw?"

"Road, a road that I have walked for 20 years!"

"Road? Oh, I see. It must be the road in front of the house. You have to walk every day when you go out and go home, right?" Hui Xue thought for a while and added: "It's like the road from Banying Villa to the market. He and his senior brother walk together once a day, sometimes more than once!"

Yu Jian nodded lightly: "Well, that's it!"

"I'll take a look at what the road to Ah Jian's house looks like!" Liu Feng put down the lantern in his hand and came over, looked at it seriously, and said, "It's a good painting, but it's not angry!"

Yu Jian was puzzled, Hui Xue explained with a smile: "Brother, what you mean is that where there are trees, there are birds, where there are flowers, there are butterflies, and where there are roads, there are people! Brother, am I right?"

Liu Feng nodded approvingly: "You speak very well!"

Huixue was praised, and she was overjoyed: "Ah Jian, you must have forgotten to draw, add it quickly!"

"it is good!"

Yujian dipped the ink again, just like in her memory, she seemed to be able to hear the birds singing on the branches, and the road was lively. In this way, she added birds to the branches, butterflies from the flowers, and finally painted on the path I saw two or three kittens playing, so looking at it, it really added a lot of vitality.

Yu Jian put down the pen, Hui Xue saw her, pointed at the path, without thinking, she said: "Ah Jian, you are missing..."

"I look very good, let's just leave it at that, so as not to add more chaos!" Liufeng interrupted Huixue's words in time, gestured to her with his eyes, and said, "Is it all done? Hang it up when you're done. Axue, go and get the candles, let's light them all!"

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Huixue ran into the house, and quickly came out with a candle.

Liufeng moved the ladder, and Yujian helped to light the lanterns. Soon the courtyard was brightly lit, and the lanterns were hung along the eaves in a long row, and then detoured along the small corridor, illuminating the whole villa.

(End of this chapter)