soul painters and sound idiots

The two parted ways after breakfast.Li Bi went back to the art room, while Wen Rendong went to the auditorium.Although there is no match for her in the morning, there is no visit to see it.What's more, the exchange meeting, exchange meeting, how can it be plausible without comments?

Wen Rendong's favorite thing is to watch Teacher Chou comment on others, it's quite venomous.I still remember that last year, a little girl who didn't play well in the treble was directly told to cry by him.

She found a seat in the crowd and sat down. The competition had already started, and there was a pair of men and women on the stage.The man is tall, not ugly, and the woman is of medium build, not beautiful, but the clothes are pretty.Wen Rendong sneered at these things from the bottom of his heart, since it wasn't a real draft, why would he wear such beautiful clothes?Look at her, she is dressed in black, the whole body does not exceed 200 yuan, cheap but good-looking, good-looking and handsome, handsome and comfortable.

Because he was raised as a boy since he was a child, Wen Rendong continued to dress in his usual way when he was able to choose clothes independently.She wears a lot of boys' clothes, what she pursues is handsomeness and comfort.

Before she cut her hair short, she also loved the way her long hair fluttered.But the long hair tends to get knotted as soon as it floats, so if she kept it, she didn't bother to take care of it, so she simply cut it off.

On her side, she was lost in thought, but on Li Bi's side, she was caught in a tense atmosphere and frozen air.

The theme given this time is very illusory, called: Space

She didn't know how to express this meaning. Could it be that she simply drew a corner or a room on the drawing paper?Or draw some square boxes or lines?She glanced sideways. Like her, many people hadn't written.I believe there are many people who are as confused as her. What they learn is sketching, not improvisation. There is no reference or background. How to draw?

As soon as he put down his pen, Li Bi was thinking wildly again.From her trance from time to time, it can be seen that she is a literary young woman.She remembered the conversation just now, Wen Rendong had confessed her shortcomings, what about her?When will she be like her and face her shortcomings with a smile?She is different from Wen Rendong. Wen Rendong is fragile on the outside but strong on the inside, but she is just the opposite, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

The fact that she dare not tell the people around her that she is a tone deaf reflects this character very well.But one thing, she doesn't feel inferior because she is a tone idiot, but because she can't learn well no matter what she does.

Li Bi once secretly asked a music teacher for advice. A few days later, the other party didn't know whether it was because of impatience or something, so he just said: I can't help you.

At that time, she was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. When she heard this, all kinds of bad imaginations came one after another.Maybe the teacher said the truth, but not euphemistic enough, so that this matter left a shadow in her heart.

Li Bi sighed, forget it, let's take one step at a time.Even if Wen Renbei had heard her singing before, she would definitely not be able to recognize it without an outsider reminding her.What's more, her secrecy measures are also very good. Except for Li San, no one knows that the "second girl" is her.

But Li Bi forgot, since Li San can give her Wen Rendong's number, it is not impossible for her to tell Wen Rendong her identity.

The art room was full of depression, and the auditorium was not happy. The first round of the competition was over, and it was time for Wen Rendong's favorite part.On the stage, men and women stand in line and rub their hands together from time to time.nervous.

Definitely freshman.Wen Rendong concluded.

"The female classmate on number three." Director Qiu said slowly, the girl who was named in the middle looked at him expectantly, and almost pasted a note on her forehead: Praise me, praise me!

"The song is good, and the vocal range is also very wide. If you can calm down and hone your skills in the future, you will have a bright future." Director Chou praised her as she wished, "However, this is not a talent show, can you not You always wink at the audience, do you think that the louder voices present can win? If you have such thoughts, go out and go straight, you are not welcome here."

Wen Rendong was the first to laugh. Fortunately, she knew how to restrain herself, so she just laughed in a muffled voice.When she looked up to the stage again, the girl who was a little complacent turned pale and her eyes were full of tears.

Wen Rendong smiled even more happily, the girl probably noticed her, and I gave her a pitiful look.Wen Rendong immediately suppressed his smile, blinked and looked innocent.

Oh, how did she forget that that girl is from their school.Qiuqiu is so ruthless, but well done!

Half an hour later, Wen Rendong followed the crowd out of the auditorium and walked towards the art room without stopping for a moment.The competition in the art room had come to an end, and Wen Rendong saw a gloomy Li Bi at the door of the classroom.

This is a big touch, didn't play well?

She stepped forward and patted Li Bi on the shoulder. After the latter recognized her, his eyes seemed to light up.

"Why are you here?" She asked out of words.

"Let me take a look." Wen Rendong said and was about to go inside.At this time, Li Bi put his hands on her shoulders, and when she turned her head, Li Bi showed her a sympathetic smile.

"Don't look, there's nothing to see," she said.

Wen Rendong didn't understand her sudden change, but her intuition told her that Li Bi was in a bad mood.She has hardly comforted others, and at this moment she can only try to keep her voice as soft as possible and speak bluntly. "What's the matter? Didn't play well? People make mistakes, horses make mistakes..."

Li Bi looked at her steadily and said, finally couldn't help but burst into a muffled laugh, very similar to Wen Rendong's smile before.

"It's not me." She explained with a smile, because Wen Rendong rolled his eyes impatiently at her. "It should be said that the theme this time is not easy to draw, and there is nothing to see."

Wen Rendong didn't believe it, he just squeezed in.The finished works and easels are arranged neatly and at almost the same distance from each other.Each one is a sketch.She took a quick glance at it, and found that there were some oddly shaped lines, which she couldn't understand, so she skipped them.Some only draw three lines, it is not good-looking, skip it.Wen Rendong doesn't have much artistic talent at all, and only looks at the expression when looking at the pictures. Afterwards, her selection of works is simplified to: if it is not a big touch, skip it.

Skipping along the way, Wen Rendong finally found Li Wei's name, but this... Wen Rendong thought about the figure on the drawing paper.What is this transparent sphere?What is that pile of intertwined threads inside?Why is there still a small mouth, black lines seem to protrude out of it continuously, and finally disappear at the edge of the drawing paper.

Just as she was wondering, Li Bi had passed the others and came to her side.She squinted her eyes and said to her, "Actually, I want to hand in a blank paper."

"Ah?" Wen Rendong stared at her like a frightened little animal.

"The theme this time is space. Whether you see the big from the small or the small from the big, what you want to express is just the form of 'space'." Seeing Rendong in a daze, she smiled and said, "This is how you Let’s say, there is a room, viewed from different angles, not only the size changes, but also the progressive relationship of space.”

Wen Rendong shook his head, expressing that he still didn't understand.

Li Bi raised her finger and pointed. The picture she pointed to was the simplest square picture, and it was also a famous optical illusion. The square gradually became smaller and finally condensed into a point.The distance between each square is equal, this kind of painting gives people a feeling that the picture is sunken and stretched forward.

Wen Rendong stared at the picture for a while, and there was indeed a sense of space. "Oh, I probably understand." She turned her head and said to Li Wei, and then asked: "What does Da Touch your painting want to express?"

Li Wei: "..."

Neither of them noticed that the elementary school girl in the distance was walking towards them.

After thinking for a while, Li Bi said, "Guess."

Wen Rendong was taken aback by this answer, and was about to criticize her for deliberately teasing people, when a crisp "senior sister" blocked her unspoken words.

The person who came was a girl with loli bangs, and her cheeks were a little fat.When facing the two senior sisters, her cheeks were reddish and she was quite shy.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?" Li Bi asked softly, and Wen Rendong snorted coldly in his heart: "I've never talked to me so softly before, and I know how to seduce an ignorant girl."

"Sister He said that she will wait for us in the cafeteria first, and let me call you." After the elementary school girl finished speaking, she glanced at Wen Rendong quietly and quickly.

God, senior sister Wenren is really as handsome as in the legend.However, didn't they say that senior sister Wenren still had grandma's gray hair last week?The elementary school girl shook her head in her heart, don't care, no matter what color she is, everyone looks good.

"Yes." Li Bi replied, and looked at Wen Rendong again. "Are you going with us?"

"Go, why don't you go." Wen Rendong said this because she felt that she was alone in Ruo Da's cafeteria, surrounded by groups of students, so lonely.It's not as comfortable as she is at home by herself, holding a bowl, sitting on the sofa with her feet on the coffee table, watching TV while eating.

She did this completely out of intention, and the primary school girl didn't think so.Especially when Wen Rendong was overly curious about the meaning of Li Bi's painting, and stalked her and asked her non-stop, and when Wen Rendong shook Li Bi's arm from time to time, the two faces were very close when.

The elementary school girl blushed because of the excitement in her heart. Immediately, she clenched her hands into fists and let go, and continued to make fists until she saw He Lu who had taken a good position.