The two wooden houses on the island in the middle of the lake are very close to each other.Dong Chengyue walked out of the door, only walked a few dozen steps, and came to the front of another wooden house.The door to the cabin was open.A slight movement sounded from within.Lin Qingya hummed softly with her back to her, looking very happy.A drawing board had been set up in front of her, excellent rice paper was pounced, different types of brushes were put aside, and when Dong Chengyue walked in, she was carefully mixing paints, and there were several small jars beside her."
This is..."
Dong Chengyue walked in and touched Lin Qingya's head with some confusion: "Are you going to paint?"
”"yes."
Lin Qingya responded happily: "I plan to draw a family portrait for my father, sister, you will also come to help, and tell my father when the time comes, this is a gift from his two daughters-in-law." ”Dongcheng Yue's face turned red, and she blushed and said, "That's my uncle." ”"But you're already with your husband."
Lin Qingya glanced at her curiously, and before Dongchengyue became angry, she suddenly smiled, picked up a small jar beside her and handed it to Dongchengyue: "No matter what it is, in short, we will always be together, right?"
”Dongchengyue was stunned, and subconsciously took the small jar in Lin Qingya's hand.Inside the jar was a small sheet of pure white, almost transparent powder, which floated slightly as her palm shook."
What is this?"
Dong Chengyue asked with some curiosity, and changed the topic by the way."
That's what we need to use for gifts right now."
Lin Qingya explained with a smile: "Sister, you pounce the contents on the rice paper, well, be even, this kind of bone...
Cough...
This powder can better absorb pigments. ”"Okay."
Dong Chengyue carefully unscrewed the jar in her hand, poured the powder in the jar into the palm of her hand, and dipped a little in her other hand, slowly smearing the rice paper on the drawing board.The thin rice paper has a kind of coldness and delicacy that has never been seen before.The powder is fused with rice paper, and the room suddenly exudes a calming smell, which is not a fragrance, but a pure clarity, which makes people's minds clearer in the breath.Dongcheng Yue smeared little by little.And Lin Qingya began to take out more bottles and cans from her jacket pocket, the pocket of her jacket was extremely flat, but the contents seemed to be inexhaustible, the small bottles were piled up in front of her, more and more, inside were powders of various colors, granules, crystals, or semi-solid pigments, Dongchengyue's eyes kept watching her keep digging and digging, and finally almost watched Lin Qingya pull out a bottle of pure water with a capacity of at least one liter or more from her small jacket pocket."
What are you doing with this magic?"
Dong Chengyue said angrily: "You used to cover it up, but now you don't even bother to cover it up?"
”Lin Qingya laughed: "There's no need, sister, we're going to move, and you'll see more and more magic tricks in the future." ”Dong Chengyue smeared the powder in her hand on the rice paper, squatted down beside Lin Qingya, and curiously took out her pocket, but didn't take out anything."
Where's the stuff?"
She looked at Lin Qingya with some doubts, full of interest.Lin Qingya grinned, grabbed her little hand in the pocket that Dongchengyue had touched, and then grabbed a piece of ice cream and put it in Dongchengyue's hand: "Give it to you." ”Dong Chengyue opened the package and took a bite, confirming that it was real ice cream, and she was even more curious in her heart, she didn't give up and touched Lin Qingya's pocket again, but it was still empty.Then she watched Lin Qingya keep taking things out of her pocket, and there were dozens of various small bottles."
Are you Doraemon?"
Dong Chengyue ate ice cream and said helplessly: "You obviously don't have anything in your pocket." ”"There are a lot of things, but my sister can't get them for the time being."
Lin Qingya turned her head and took a bite of Dongchengyue's ice cream, and laughed, according to the standards of the Miracle City, Dongchengyue may not have realized that she was eating a cold drink from outside the Miracle City now.Her pocket is an ordinary pocket, Lin Qingya doesn't need the so-called storage space, at her current level, if she wants, she can completely pack the entire solar system into her pocket after leaving the real environment, and from another point of view, not counting this real environment, ordinary small galaxies may not be as valuable as the things she takes out now.The two sisters finished eating the ice cream in Dongchengyue's hand in one bite, and Lin Qingya pointed to the bottles and jars in front of her: "Sister, mix all these ingredients together, it doesn't matter the order, put them together and stir them evenly, and then add water." ”"What about you?"
Dong Chengyue asked.Lin Qingya thought for a while and said, "I'll do another magic trick for my sister." ”Without waiting for Dong Chengyue to say anything, she had already stretched out a finger directly.A small cut appeared silently on the delicate finger.A drop of blood poured out of the wound, but it never fell.Lin Qingya's eyes flashed with brilliance.The drop of blood on her finger trembled under her control.In Dong Chengyue's sight, the beads of blood that kept trembling became more and more red, and finally gradually turned into an incomparably dazzling pale gold.Pale golden beads of blood landed in the paint box in front of him.Lin Qingya's face suddenly became extremely pale.Her breath didn't seem to change on the surface, but there was a weakness and exhaustion that seemed to come from her soul."
Sister, paint."
Lin Qingya spoke softly."
Draw and paint, why use your own blood?"
Dong Chengyue said in a somewhat complicated tone, but the movements in her hands did not stop, she opened the jars one by one, mixed all the powder crystals in them together, and then added the water that Lin Qingya took out, and all the pigments were completely fused with the pale golden blood."
Because I have a hunch."
Lin Qingya smiled: "My father will like this painting very much, and my mother will also like it very much, after all, this is the intention of the children, and they will accompany them for a long time." ”"Then there's no need to use your own blood, it's scary, isn't it?"
Dong Chengyue shook her head."
Because the picture in my painting will appear one day."
Lin Qingya said softly: "I can't be sure of the ending, but with the beginning, I can interfere with the process, and the scenery in fate is also worth all this." ”The pigment with a myriad of materials gradually blends away in the paint box."
Sister."
Lin Qingya said in a low voice: "I need a drop of your blood." ”She pulled Dong Chengyue's palm and gently squeezed out a drop of blood.The moment the blood beads flocked into the paint box, Dong Chengyue, who was still about to say something, was suddenly stunned.In the dark, she seemed to feel that her blood had established a connection with herself, and she had established a connection with the box of paint, with Lin Qingya, and with the panel and rice paper in front of her.Lin Qingya picked a paintbrush, dipped it in paint, and left the first stroke on the white rice paper.The heavily colored black is drawn on the snow-white rice paper, and it is a diagonal line that runs from the upper left corner to the lower right corner.At this moment, the paintbrush in Lin Qingya's hand was like a blade, as if she was about to cut off the rice paper.The pen and ink are fused with the powder on the rice paper that was smeared by Dongcheng Yue.The rich black began to render countless black lines."
Sister come along."
Lin Qingya said softly."
But what do you draw?"
Dongchengyue was a little dazed.She knows how to paint, just like she said to Li Tianlan, her life when she was a child had a short period of bitterness, but since she entered the Lin family, from childhood to adulthood, the Lin family was completely raised by her as a princess, she later became the CEO of the Sword Dynasty, but before the emergence of the Sword Dynasty, she dabbled in most of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but in the peculiar environment of the Lin Clan's headquarters, she never lacked art teachers."
You can draw anything."
Lin Qingya laughed.After that drop of golden blood left her body, she seemed to have some difficulty even speaking, and that extreme exhaustion clearly appeared in Dong Chengyue's eyes, Dong Chengyue could even see that Lin Qingya's eyelids had begun to fight, and her long eyelashes were constantly trembling, as if she might fall asleep at any time.And the palm of her hand holding the paintbrush is also trembling, and the soft brush blade is constantly wandering on the rice paper.Draw?
From Dong Chengyue's point of view, Lin Qingya completely made the paint out of a bunch of things that she didn't understand but were destined to be of great value, and then began to randomly take a pen and mess around on the rice paper.Twisted straight lines, chaotic horizontal lines, distorted abstract smiling faces, like a child's random graffiti, the whole rice paper is covered with messy and irregular lines in a short time.Lin Qingya handed Dongchengyue a pen and said softly: "Sister can draw casually, what to draw is our choice, and the final picture presented..." ”"Really?"
Dong Chengyue took the brush, a little unsure."
Yes."
Lin Qingya's voice was gentle and steady.Dong Chengyue hesitated, tentatively drawing a stroke on the already messy rice paper.After this pen, Dong Chengyue suddenly felt a little tired inexplicably.Seeing that Lin Qingya didn't speak, Dong Chengyue gritted her teeth and began to mess around on rice paper.Time passes slowly.The sisters' chaotic pen and ink covered almost the entire piece of rice paper.The result is not a painting at all, but a myriad of abstract and distorted lines scattered on rice paper.Dongchengyue sat beside Lin Qingya, staring blankly at her and her sister's works.She had never painted such a mess in her life, and she didn't even know what she was drawing.Lin Qingya's eyes were already a little unable to open, but she was still holding on, her eyes were sleepy, and she muttered, "It's so beautiful." ”"Your aesthetic is really deformed...
How to look at the Upper East Side. ”Dongchengyue, who also felt very tired, rolled her eyes."
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But it's really beautiful..."
Lin Qingya's beautiful big eyes lost their brilliance: "Sister, I'm so sleepy...""
Then go to sleep?"
Dong Chengyue grabbed Lin Qingya's arm."
Don't..."
Lin Qingya puffed out her mouth, a little stubborn: "Still...
Waiting...
I'm going to wait for my painting...""
But I think your painting has been ruined," Dong Chengyue reminded very tactfully."
No, it's beautiful...
It's beautiful..."
Dongchengyue let Lin Qingya lean on her, and the two looked at the messy paintings in front of them together."
Huh..."
Dong Chengyue suddenly snorted softly.In the line of sight, on the incomparably messy rice paper in front of me, countless lines are slowly moving.A large number of black lines began to change colors in silence.The chaotic lines seem to have begun to gain order, and they are gradually expanding and contracting, turning into patterns one by one.The pattern is slowly changing.An unprecedented hardship swept over Dongcheng Yue's consciousness.She struggled to hold her eyelids and muttered, "I'm so sleepy, too." ”Lin Qingya didn't respond, and when she leaned on Dongchengyue, she had already fallen asleep.Dong Chengyue struggled for a few seconds, only to feel that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her vision was getting more and more blurred.A second before she was about to fall asleep, she glanced at the rice paper again.Two figures have been sketched on the rice paper.That was her and Lin Qingya's figures.The two of them seemed to be standing in a simple living room, hand in hand, and in front of them, it seemed to be a very simple television set...
Dongchengyue muttered, leaned against Lin Qingya and fell asleep.