Rebirth of the Painted Soul

Hearing the sound, Liang Hanqing looked back and was surprised that it was Qi Hengzhi who came this time.

He was carrying a big travel bag and was holding a lot of things in his hands. Liang Hanqing even saw a lunch box.

After he walked in, he didn't say hello to Liang Hanqing. He walked around, looked around, and finally put his things in the small compartment where the high-performance computer was placed, and then started to pack things, as if this was his own home.

Liang Hanqing sat there, staring blankly at his series of actions, feeling angry in his heart, he stood up, walked to Qi Hengzhi who was tidying up his things, and asked in a non-polite manner: "What are you doing?" Why are you here?"

Qi Hengzhi was taking out painting tools from his bag. Hearing what Liang Hanqing said, he stopped what he was doing, smiled brightly, and replied, "What? Why can't I come? Mr. Yan asked me to come here, and he said he would I will work hard here with you, and then get better results in the competition, and he also said that he will come to guide us in a few days, so I will move to live in your school."

After Qi Hengzhi finished speaking, he bent down to pack his things. Liang Hanqing stared at Qi Hengzhi who was busy, and took several deep breaths. Yan Mingzheng was really... How should I put it, protect his shortcomings?No!Worse than guarding against shortcomings! Knowing that his painting skills are not as good as Qi Hengzhi of the painting family, he wanted to make up for it with a small stove, but unexpectedly, Qi Hengzhi was also included in that small stove.

Of course, Qi Hengzhi knew how angry Liang Hanqing was. He didn't want to come when Yan Mingzheng suggested that he move in, but then he agreed when he thought of Liang Hanqing trembling with anger.

"You moved here, what about your studies?" Liang Hanqing finally suppressed her anger and asked calmly.

"It's easy to handle. I'll go to class with you temporarily, and I won't miss anything. Don't worry." Qi Hengzhi's eyes narrowed with a smile, and the handsomeness exuded by his profound facial features can make people scream, while Liang Hanqing just controls Restrain yourself from sending your fists to the face of that laughing shameless man.

Liang Hanqing thought that it was Yan Mingzheng who asked Qi Hengzhi to transfer here. Although it was difficult to transfer to Tenth Middle School, it was not a problem for professors like them.

Not paying attention to the rascal who was busy, Liang Hanqing packed up his things, opened the door and was about to go out, but was stopped by Qi Hengzhi who came over at some point.

Looking at the arm being grabbed by Qi Hengzhi with a look of shame, Liang Hanqing really didn't want to speak, he was afraid that he would yell at him.

What are you doing?This message was revealed in Liang Hanqing's fierce eyes.

It is impossible to cover up the banter in Qi Hengzhi's eyes. Seeing Liang Hanqing's angry look, he couldn't help but want to tease him. Qi Hengzhi said: "Ah Qing? Well, don't stare at me, I heard them say that You want everyone to be equal. Accompany me to get acquainted with the campus, after all, I don't know anyone here." Qi Hengzhi shrugged his broad shoulders after finishing speaking, and said helplessly.

Liang Hanqing knew a word that anger will turn back, so he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not free now." After speaking, he withdrew his arm and closed the door without looking back.

Qi Hengzhi looked at the wooden door that was still shaking because of his great strength, er, although he was pleased for a while, what about his dinner?No meal card, why go out to eat?Qi Hengzhi was caught in the entanglement of 'where to have dinner tonight'

Liang Hanqing held back his anger, and walked down the stairs slowly. When he was angry, he was different from others. He was the kind of person who became more angry, slower, and calmer. When he went back to the dormitory and took his wallet, Liang Hanqing rubbed it. Ya, in his heart he trampled on the arrogant Qi Hengzhi who was laughing and not pumping. Damn it, isn’t it because he draws better than him? After living two lifetimes, can’t he still be better than him?

What Liang Hanqing didn't know was that he was usually a quiet person, why did he have such an urge to get angry when he saw Qi Hengzhi?Could it be that Qi Hengzhi is too ugly, well, it should be like this.

After Liang Hanqing left school, he first went to the mall to buy a relatively cheap folding bed, and then took a taxi to a well-known painting store in City B. He needed some new paints and a handy brush. After all, it was only a few weeks away The provincial qualifiers are about to begin. Although Gao Shi has already helped him win the qualifications for the provincial competition, he still needs to work hard if he wants to qualify for the national competition.

If you get the top ten in the province, you can participate in the national competition, but city B is in province C, and there are many people in province C, so the competition for the finalists is fierce.

And Qi Hengzhi, according to Yang Kai, seems to have already qualified for the national competition. Thinking of this, Liang Hanqing, who has never had much desire to compete, suddenly ignited the small universe.

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After returning to the studio, Liang Hanqing actually saw Qi Hengzhi painting. He had his back to the studio door and was absorbed in painting, so he didn't even know that Liang Hanqing was back.

Liang Hanqing walked lightly and walked slowly behind Qi Hengzhi. Qi Hengzhi was drawing a sketch, and what he drew was Liang Hanqing's weakest human body sketch. This was the first time he had seen Qi Hengzhi draw. At the time, he was like a carpenter concentrating on carving wood, while Qi Hengzhi was like a sculptor who carves his own works leisurely and carefree. Liang Hanqing will always make slow progress in sketching again, because he is too reserved and he is not as relaxed as Qi Hengzhi.

Gradually, gray or black, dark or light lines are applied to the blank body of the figure, and a vivid and full of tension is about to be completed.Liang Hanqing who stood silently behind had to admit that Qi Hengzhi was much better at painting than him.In his paintings, it looks as if he can touch the texture of the characters, feel the soft texture of the characters, and hear the characters' shallow breathing, just like using three monotonous colors of black, white and gray to create a colorful scene. The painting is like life.

Qi Hengzhi's painting is about to be completed. He is drawing rough lines, and the rhythm of the lines seems to follow a certain pattern, just like a pianist playing a beautiful tune with his fingers, full of unique rhythmic beauty.Liang Hanqing gradually became fascinated by it, and no longer obsessed with the superficial question of Qi Hengzhi's paintings being better than his. He began to follow Qi Hengzhi's thoughts, why should it be shallow here, why should it be gray here, why should it be left blank here? , here, why is it drawn black.One is fascinated by watching, the other is fascinated by painting, time shuttles around the two people who are standing and sitting, flowing quietly.

Slowly, slowly, the wall clock on the wall pointed to an o'clock, and the faint class bell rang.

Qi Hengzhi didn't hear it and was still painting, but Liang Hanqing heard it clearly and vividly.

Liang Hanqing: "..." Damn...he's going to be late again.