Rebirth of the Painted Soul

Now that Liang Hanqing looked at the luxury cars parked in front of the school, he no longer looked sideways at them. The reason was that he was one of them now. What was even more exaggerated was that there was a luxury car as a gift. Did he...not count.

"Bradley, why did you drive your convoy out again!" Adonis said helplessly, staring at Bradley who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Haha, I'm used to it, forget it, uncle, don't take offense!" Bradley scratched his head a little ashamedly as he looked at the string of his own cars behind the rear of the car.

"Forget it, I lost to you." Adonis waved his hand, and simply ignored it. He looked at Liang Hanqing who was staring at the back of the seat in a daze, and said, "Ah Qing, would you like me to help you adjust the dormitory to one room per person? Save others..."

Before Adonis finished speaking, Liang Hanqing waved his hand and said, "Brother, I really don't need it. You will spoil me like this. I want to blend in with my classmates, so don't worry about it." I've lived for two lifetimes...although I'm still very naive...

"Then don't be tired here, and eat well. I have recharged your campus card. Don't get sick. If someone bullies you, just call me. If you need anything, let me deliver it..." Yadu Seeing the car stop, Nice hurriedly told Liang Hanqing, like a wolf worried about its cubs.

Liang Hanqing replied while packing her things, feeling warm in her heart.

Walking to the school gate, Liang Hanqing waved her hands with her things, said goodbye, and entered the school gate.

Adonis looked at Liang Hanqing's back being overwhelmed by the crowd, lowered his head, and took out the silver necklace that he always carried with him. It was the one he got in the Pompeii cemetery last time.

He looked at the necklace for a while, then put it in the exquisite box, turned around and handed it to Bradley in the car, and said, "Help me find out the origin of this necklace."

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After Liang Hanqing entered the school gate, he looked at the roadside signs and found the dormitory. The dormitory building is not high, but the greenery is very good. The buildings stand in the verdant forest, which makes people feel safe.

Entering the dormitory building, the inside was very clean, but there were various kinds of graffiti on the walls. Liang Hanqing looked curiously, and found that the paints were of different ages, and the brushwork and images were very different. Obviously, it was not done by one person.

"Hi, Liang!" Liang Hanqing was watching carefully, but was patted on the shoulder, and hurriedly turned to look, only to find that it was the second-year photography senior who invited him to be a model last time, Nelson Winterberg kindness.

"Hello, Nelson. What a coincidence." Liang Hanqing smiled as she reached out to shake her hand.

Nelson asked, "You are also in this dormitory building, were you assigned to that dormitory?"

Liang Hanqing shook the key in his hand and said, "091, what about you?"

After hearing this, Nelson laughed, patted Liang Hanqing on the back, and said, "I'm also in 091, and my original roommate has graduated. I'm still wondering who it would be to move in! I didn't expect it to be you! Come on!" Come, let's take you to see the dormitory!"

Liang Hanqing was also a little surprised, but seeing Nelson's cheerful look, she didn't say anything and followed.

To be honest, the dormitories here are much better than those in China.

There are independent desks and beds, two bathrooms, and even a kitchen. However, according to Nelson’s explanation, the kitchen is generally not used for anything other than instant noodles. For the safety of students, there is no fire or gas.The rooms for two people are separated, one is on the right side of the living room and the other is on the left side.

After entering the bedroom, Liang Hanqing found that there was a real mystery here. The bed wasn't very big, but it was always bigger than the bunk beds he used to live in. There were also bookcases, tables, sockets, and special There are racks for clothes, big windows, and good lighting. His dormitory is on the second floor, so he can see far away. It is very bright and bright. After putting down his luggage, Liang Hanqing was satisfied with the plank bed.

Here, he doesn't have to worry about anything, as long as he can draw well and learn how to draw well.

The door was open, and Nelson poked his head in to have a look, and said, "Liang, do you need help?"

Liang Hanqing made the bed, saw that other work was almost finished, and replied with a busy smile, "I've already made it, thank you."

After hearing this, Nelson waved his hands and said bluntly. He leaned against the door and watched Liang Hanqing open the window. As if thinking of something, he asked, "Are you going out for a walk? I'll point out the studio building and the cafeteria to you." Take a look, save you from getting lost."

Liang Hanqing tilted her head, looked at the watch on her wrist, and said, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After the two came out of the dormitory, Nelson was locking the door, while Liang Hanqing was fascinated by the graffiti on the wall. After locking the door, Nelson saw that Liang Hanqing was focusing on the colorful paintings, so he explained: : "Many systems in St. Phil's are very loose. It allows students to graffiti on the walls without making trouble, but the premise is that you must draw well, otherwise you may be ridiculed by others." After all, he pointed to a place with only color but no content and continued: "For example, this one was drawn by a former senior. Uh, the painting was a bit unsuccessful, but it's not unsuccessful. He It is on this wall that I copied a painting of flowers in a vase by Master Van Gogh. The painting is very similar, but no one buys it here. It was covered up, and the senior was so ashamed that he didn't put any more paint on it. So the paintings left on this wall up to now are all good ones that people can't help but destroy."

After Liang Hanqing finished listening, his eyes were bright, as if the galaxy in the sky had melted into the depths of his eyes, and the radiance radiated was mesmerizing.

Can only those who are truly powerful be able to endure on these graffiti walls?

Even though Liang Hanqing has gone far with Nelson, his soul still stays in those paintings.

Are there only truly powerful people...

"Did you see that? Going forward, the dome-like church is the auditorium. Any important events will be held there. The baroque building farther away is the art building, where sketches, gouache, oil paintings... everything is there. While you are in class, next to it is the studio building, where almost all the departments of the art department practice and complete homework. You can also go there to complete the works for the January exam. Of course, you can also paint in the dormitory, and Over there..." Speaking of this, Nelson paused for a moment, looked at the bell tower standing high in St. Phil's College with confusion, hesitated, and said: "The bell tower over there belongs to the student union. I suggest you don’t go there if you have nothing to do, um, do you still remember the person I told you to pay attention to? It’s the one I mentioned on the day of reporting.”

Liang Hanqing nodded. It didn't take long, and he still had an impression. At that time, he asked Nelson what he should pay attention to here. In addition to telling him not to mess around in the studio, Nelson also told him to be careful about a brown-haired, blue-eyed, tall man. A strong man with a height of 1.9 meters.

When Nelson mentioned that person, his honey-colored skin suddenly turned pale. He said, "Don't provoke him! That person is a lunatic! He is in charge of our art department. He is a member of the student union, if you meet him on campus in the future, stay away! Do you understand?!" At the end, Nail's cool gray eyes looked at Liang Hanqing with warning and worry, serious Repeated: "Don't provoke him!"

Liang Hanqing nodded in confusion. Although she didn't understand why Nelson was so afraid of that person, but he said so, there was no need to put himself in danger. In this strange country, it would be better to be careful.

After leaving the vicinity of the clock tower, Nelson's complexion was obviously better than before.