The deep love is like a prison

The interviewer has been closely watching Mu Yan, see she has been frowning without writing, can't help but also some doubts, "Miss mu, what's the matter with you? Can't you draw it? " Hearing the interviewer's inquiry, Mu Yan became more and more nervous. She held the brush tightly in her hand. When she tried to come up with something in her brain, she had no more thoughts and a little sweat quickly seeped out.

"No, I just don't know what to draw, so it's just a little tangled. I can draw it in a moment. Please give me more time."

Several interviewers bowed their heads to communicate in a low voice, and finally agreed to Mu Yan's request, "OK, then you should think about it again, or that sentence, don't worry too much, just draw your level."

Mu Yan nodded gently, and her eyes fell on the drawing paper in front of her. She slowly closed her eyes and tried to create some artistic conception, but the effect was not very good.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Muyan finally couldn't help it. She put down her brush, bowed to several interviewers, and said with an apologetic face, "I'm really sorry, everyone. I can't draw it. I don't have any inspiration. I'm really sorry for the delay of your time."

Several interviewers obviously didn't expect that Muyan could not draw. Although they were a little annoyed, they still didn't say anything. They just waved to indicate that she could go out.

Mu Yan, who left the studio, was more and more flustered. She never thought that she would not be able to draw one day, and her uneasiness became more and more serious.

After returning home, she tried to draw again, but until night, the paper was still clean, even without any trace of painting.

Mu Yan is even more flustered. She really likes painting, but now she can't draw. How can she accept it?

An Xuyang soon knew the news, he directly took Mu Yan to see the doctor.

After learning about Mu Yan's situation, the doctor frowned slightly, "Miss mu, after just communicating with you, I think it should be a psychological obstacle that leads to your inability to draw."

"Psychological barriers?" Mu Yan some don't understand ground shook a head, "doctor, can you say of again concrete point?"? My depression is good, how can I have a heart knot? "

"Your depression has really recovered, but there is not much relationship between the two. This is your heart knot. You have a heart knot about painting. When the heart knot is untied, you can draw naturally." The doctor picked pick eyebrow, you you said.

Wen Yan, an Xuyang and Mu Yan soon thought of a point. If there is a knot, it is Li Chengyan. No one else will let Mu Yan have this knot.

"You have to tie the bell to solve the problem. It's up to you to solve the problem." The doctor sighed softly, and she naturally saw that Mu Yan had a bad face. Although she didn't know what she had experienced before, it didn't look very good, otherwise how could she have a heart knot?

Mu Yan nodded numbly, she slowly stood up from the stool, and her mind was full of what the doctor had just said.

Heart knot? How on earth can she completely solve this knot?