Qianwumei Also Wants To Be a Cartoonist

Brother, let me just say that my health is not at all serious, right? You just want to waste money. Really, where is the brother who is so careful and careful? There is such a prodigal brother. As a younger sister, I am really hurt. Brain! An Yi said with a smile, and she said the last sentence imitating An Li's tone.

An Li saw his sister's bright smile and thought about how she was crying silently last night. He was silent for a while, and for some reason he had the urge to cry, which was really rare for him who was always resolute.

Apparently, An Li had already believed what Dr. Zhang said, and the other party didn't charge him a penny, and admitted that he couldn't cure An Yi, who had suffered from depression for at least ten years, because her situation was so special, maybe Depression is not an appropriate description...

This is the price of being a genius or even a monster.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Anli took a deep breath, took off his glasses, wiped them, and said in the same voice as usual: Health is important to everyone, and I will take you to check every month in the future. Take your body.

An Li decided to hire another psychiatrist. Although he believed what Dr. Zhang said, he didn't believe everything.

Eh? It feels so troublesome. It's a complete waste of my game time! But I still agreed, but brother, you must also check your body together and stay healthy. An Yi responded like this.

Okay, I'll accompany you. An Li smiled and patted his sister's head.

In any case, he also has confidence in himself. Although his younger sister's physique is poor, she is definitely in good health. It's just that her mental trauma is indeed serious, but she seems to have a protection mechanism. What he has to do is not to stimulate her... …

All he needs to do is to stand behind his sister as always and protect her.

An Yi became lively and cheerful again, she looked really pretty when she smiled, but she could only smile so brightly in front of her brother.

An Li saw his younger sister who had become heartless again when he returned home, and seemed to be completely carefree. He sat in the shadows, squeezed his mouth tightly, and covered his forehead with one hand, Covering his eyes, he remained motionless, as if turning into a sculpture.

An Li suddenly wanted to smoke. He hardly smoked, except when he was socializing at the wine table, when others gave him cigarettes and lit them for him to save face, he always had to smoke one or two as a courtesy.

But at this time, he had a strong urge to smoke.

He didn't smoke in the end, because his sister was at home, and he was afraid that his sister would find out that he was strange.

I'll keep the miracle going...he thought with incomparable tenacity, abandoning all weakness and pain.

An Li never believed that tears could solve anything, he didn't even remember that he had cried, maybe it was also because his sister cried two sets of tears by herself.

Brother, I'm going to the studio to paint. An Yi said casually, and went to her own studio. She was going to paint The Daughter of the Sea and other classic fairy tales into children's picture books. She felt that she could start a book again. It’s a new vest, so let’s call it “Andersen”. Anyway, everyone’s surname is “An”, ahaha, An Yi thought amusedly.

When An Li heard that his sister was going to paint, he couldn't help feeling tense. He wiped his red eyes, and then asked: Don't try to imitate the state of mind of a master anymore, use the happiest and most relaxed state of mind to go to draw.

An Yi tilted her head, vaguely feeling that her brother was a little strange, but she still nodded readily and said, Don't worry, I feel that my realm has improved again, and I can easily control everything, so even if I...

If I'm not sure, I'm not sure! Anli interrupted roughly.

An Yi was taken aback, she was about to say something, but An Li hurriedly softened her tone, and remedied: I think painting is also a pure thing, your own style is the best, there is no need at all Deliberately imitate another style.

Hmm... makes sense.

Although she said so, An Yi felt that she never imitated other people's styles, but completely absorbed the strengths of the masters. It's not just the original Van Gogh's Star and Moon Night, it was further sublimated by An Yi, and the expressiveness of the picture is even more outstanding, which is shocking.

Just when An Yi was about to use the new vest of Andersen to draw children's picture books based on fairy tales, Lu Yizhe, a talented painter who was once again overshadowed by An Yi's light, was carefully studying the works of Teacher An An .

After An Yi broke the record and won the only gold medal in the Sky Cup at the age of 16, Lu Yizhe, who was originally praised by the media as the first painting genius in Greater China in a century, obviously did not deserve his name. Well, if Lu Yizhe was a narrow-minded person, he would definitely hate An Yi to death.

But in fact, Lu Yizhe didn't care about false fame at all, it was normal for An Yi to win against him, he had been very convinced by An Yi since he was a child.

At this time, he still had a copy of Global People at hand. Looking at An Yi, who was dressed in extremely noble, elegant, and artistic clothes on the cover, he smacked his lips. An Yi is indeed a combination of beauty and talent. Even God would be jealous, right?

Getting to know An Yi is also a distressing thing, which will make him more picky about women's aesthetics. In fact, Yelena's appearance is not inferior to An Yi, but when it comes to temperament, Lu Yizhe really likes literary elegance An Yi, and in his memory, Yelena was also a quiet and elegant girl when she was a child. Why did she become so different when she grew up?

Lu Yizhe couldn't help flipping through this Global People again. This is the first time. He looked at the introduction of An Yi's brilliant past in the magazine, and there was a nostalgic smile on his mouth.

Lu Yizhe both admires An Yi and sympathizes with An Yi, because now he has fully understood how poor and humble An Yi's background was, and then suffered the shock of her parents' unexpected death, but in such a situation, she did not In this way, she sank, but honed her sword for three years, and won the only gold medal of the Sky Cup in an undisputed way. To be honest, this is not just a genius, it is better to say that she is a non-human, a monster...

Lu Yizhe knew that An Yi must have put in unimaginable sweat behind it. It was ridiculous that he thought that An Yi had completely degenerated.

He ran his fingers across the group of beautiful photos of An Yi in the magazine, and he had already engraved them in his heart. Then he closed the magazine and took out another magazine. Its name was This Time, and it was this issue that published A symbolist painting by Mr. An An - The Serious Moment.

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