After coming from Xiuli, everyone's atmosphere is really hard to say.I saw one person standing by the refrigerator drinking cold water, one person walking up and down the living room with a framed painting, one person sitting on the sofa watching TV, smiling like a spring breeze, one person leaning against the window listening to music, each There are affairs of each family, but the affairs of each family are silently implicated together.

After a long time, Cha Yi watched the TV news and said, "Zi Nian, the news reports that there will be an art exhibition tomorrow, do you want to go see it?"

When Zi Nian, who had nothing to do, listened to tea and asked a question, he rushed to Cha Yi like a dog begging for food, bent down, his eyes glistened, "Why? You want to go with me?"

Nod with tea; "Your painting skills are very good. Although I haven't learned much, I can see the subtleties. The technique is clean, and the handling of lines and light and shade is very admirable. You can go and see other people's works. Absorb more painting techniques, choose the best and discard the bad."

Zi Nian tilted his head, with an incredulous expression on his face, and sat on the side of the sofa, "Cha Yi, I didn't expect you to be decent! I thought you were an idiot!"

"You're so small!" Cha Yi punched him, "We have sketches, ink paintings, oil paintings, prints, murals, there are so many, ordinary people would be more proficient than me if they saw a lot! "

"Your world is also unknown to us!"

Bai Sheng came over with a glass of cold water, sat on the other side of the sofa, and turned to look at the two of them, "I heard that there are many famous celebrities attending the painting exhibition in St. Peter's. It's good to go and see it. Let's go together tomorrow." Well, I want to see Siyuan who is too popular."

Cha Yi asked, "Who is Siyuan?"

The boy by the window also came over, sat in front of the sofa, on the floor, with his legs crossed, one elbow on his lap, and his head raised up, the dark green hair fell obliquely in his hands, some volleying Dangling in the air.

As soon as Zi Nian said something about Si Yuan, he was interrupted by the boy. Qingyue’s voice was unique to his youth, “Si Yuan is a well-known artist in Dakong City. He has received national education since he was a child. Amazing talent, he was hailed as a genius in the academic circle at that time. At the age of 15, his music and painting skills were recognized by the country as a master. Even the older generation felt inferior. In recent years, his reputation has become even louder, reaching the point where everyone knows everyone."

Chayi didn't listen to the boy's words much, he was enjoying the boy's voice more, what a beautiful voice!There are flying notes in my mind.Bai Shengzinian kept an eye on Cha Yi, seeing his fascinated look, he was overwhelmed and felt uncomfortable, and the young man's face became even more ugly.

Zi Nian couldn't help but bumped the tea with his elbow, and said teasingly, "Have you been fascinated by the sound? If you see his body, you won't be crazy? Why can't you make a difference?"

Cha Yi muttered: "I like to hear his voice, is there something wrong?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Zi Nian collapsed on the side of the sofa powerlessly, Bai Sheng also felt very helpless, could such an obvious liking be as simple as fans and idols?Ghosts believe it!As soon as people see Xiuli, they smile like a mentally retarded person, and what's not bad is that they look straight at others. You can tell who you like who can't see it?Chayi, Chayi, admit it, you just fell in love with a boy named Hugh, even though the boy still doesn't like you.

Near nine o'clock the next day, the four of them walked to the gate of St. Peter's to buy tickets.Cha Yi took the ticket he just bought and looked at the building in front of him. The ivory white walls and carvings were old-fashioned and solemn, and even the guard standing in front of the door was serious and dignified.When you walk in, you will be greeted by the smell of old wood. The hall of St. Peter's is orthodox in decoration, bright and yellow alternately, the crystals are standing upright and shining, and the fluorescent marble is under your feet. Stepping on it, it's like walking on a piece of crystal sea , the space seems to be wider because of this design.

The walls are covered with paintings, which are too dazzling to be seen.The four of them kept moving forward slowly, their eyes staying on the colorful painting.

As soon as Cha came to a picture, he stopped, and saw a picture of a young girl sitting by the window. The white and transparent curtains by the window swayed like waves with the wind outside the window. The girl's dress and golden The hair is also gently swaying with the wind blowing, the girl's face is slightly sideways to the window, with a peaceful smile on her face, peaceful and gentle, and there is a notebook on the girl's lap, on which is also a painting Small painting, the painting is a golden sunflower and a group of teenagers and girls chasing and playing among the sunflowers. The posture is casual and unrestrained. Now, the beauty that existed, the memory cannot fade away, because it is cherished and cherished.

Bai Sheng walked to the back of the tea room, looked up at the painting, and said slowly: "This painting is called "Anne's Summer". Its colors are warm, gentle and full, and the lighting point is the girl's smile. A rare work, the author of which is the state of mind of the beholder, Karl Mistkov."

There was a slight discrepancy between Cha and the public's evaluation. He looked at the picture-in-picture intently, and the feeling became stronger, "I think the lighting point of this picture should be the picture in the girl's book, that picture. The painting should be a beautiful part of the girl's memory, and it is also the author's own nostalgia for that time, so there is a deliberate intention of painting in painting."

After hearing Cha Yi's opinion, Bai Sheng looked at the painting again and felt that there was some reason for it, but he stopped being entangled in it and walked to the next painting alone to look at it.The young man who had been silent all this time walked to Cha Yi's side and pointed to the middle of the painting, which was the one on the notebook.

The boy said: "The author died of illness at the age of 26. Before his death, there was a period of youth that he thought was the golden age. It was a group of friends he knew when he was young. During that carefree time, he accompanied him to the end. He also said that if I were alone in this life, my existence would be just a blank piece of paper waiting to be filled in by future generations after death.”

The young man's words are very clean, like the moon like the wind, in front of someone who deserves his respect, the young man does not need to show off and ridicule the world, this kind of cleanliness is also true, much brighter and purer than the pretended cleanliness.Cha looked at the side face of the young man with one side of his eyes. For a moment, he didn't dare to desecrate his beauty and the cleanliness of his heart.

Turning her face back, the girl in the painting is peaceful and quiet, and seems to be waiting for a certain time to come.Cha Yi's heart was washed to the point where only a piece of emptiness remained, as if lying in a peaceful sea area, with no wind or waves, only the blue of the sea, the pouring clouds, and the vastness of the world, but only felt the purity of the world. The beauty, and the soothing of cleanliness.

Zi Nian chased up from the frame behind, stopped beside the two of them, raised his eyes to look at the frame, and said with a smile: "Anne's Summer is a famous painting among famous paintings, and it has been more than 60 years ago. It is light and soothing, and the colors are all colors that can adjust people's mood. He is also one of the painters I respect."

The three looked at the painting silently for a while, then walked up to Bai Sheng, turned around and raised their eyes, and another painting came into their eyes.This painting is very simple, monochromatic, and there are no figures, but every corner of the painting is a messy arrangement. The desk is full of books and magazines, and there are even a few on the top of the refrigerator, and some toys are scattered on the ground. The dining table is full of dishes and dishes, a few clothes are hung on the sofa, and the pen holder is on the side of the TV, and the pens in the pen holder are scattered on the ground. The overall picture is messy but real, without luxurious decoration, simple Like a portrayal of life, people can't help but recall every bit of life.

Bai Sheng said: "This painting is called "Youth Drama", which is a portrayal of the author's life. The simple coloring is grand and informal, and the details are ingeniously arranged. It is also the beginning of the author's popularity. No longer pick up a brush to paint, and go far away."

Zi Nian nodded, feeling regretful for a while, "In the painting world, this painting is called the king, and it is highly rated."

Cha Yi looked at it quietly and felt that this painting, through its messiness, contrasts its orderliness. Whether it is painting or life, what we interpret is the hope of the whole world after all.

Juvenile repertoire, substituting the subtleties into the heart, the messy corner is an existence you will never know, it may be happiness, or it may be sadness, and this feeling can be portrayed so simply and so vividly only when you are a teenager. complicated.

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