Walking Horse Jincheng West

Wei Shu is a very kind little old man who keeps smiling. After reading the wizard's works, he smiles even more happily. Holding those sketches, his face turns into a chrysanthemum.

"Okay, okay!" Wei Shu said with a smile, "Talent, I like it. Just use it to hit that kid in my family, who thinks he has a little talent and is so proud, haha, this will let him see others There are people outside and there are days outside."

The boy the old man said was the son of his eldest daughter. He is now a sophomore in college and a well-known illustrator. The wedding banquet did not come this time, and the school was not on holiday.

Shi Yao shook her head and said: "Teacher, you are too flattering. I know how much my son weighs. He is no match for Su Zao."

The wizard couldn't get in the conversation at all, and it wasn't easy to interrupt, so he simply let go of his stomach and ate, and he was full in a while.

"Hey, little guy, what do you want to do in the future?" Wei Shu asked with concern as he folded a few paintings and returned them to the wizard.

The wizard quickly took it over, thought for a while and replied, "Maybe you will be an illustrator or an original painter?"

Wei Shu is old but not old at heart. He nodded and said, "Okay, I like this one. Hey, if I don't understand computers and things, I would also like to try it."

"Hand-painting is also very good. There are many masters abroad who are hand-painted." The wizard said seriously, "Just a little bit of post-processing will be fine."

Wei Shu became interested: "Oh? I thought these were drawn by a computer?"

The old man is an oil painting major, and he has been dealing with paper, pen and paint all his life, which inevitably makes people feel old-fashioned. Even the grandson who majored in this field doesn't know that his grandfather is still interested in doing this, and it is even more impossible to educate the old man.

He was even afraid of showing his works to the elderly, always feeling that he would be hit by the elderly—although he didn't think so in his heart.It's just that I have been in a high place for a long time, and I can't hear a word of disobedience.

The old and the young chatted happily, and Wei Shu expressed the hope that this cute little guy could come to his class to report as soon as possible.

Although a wizard can complete a piece of creative work independently, it is different from the requirements of the entrance examination after all. It is best to practice early and strive to win the first place in the entrance examination.

Not to mention Shi Yao, the wizard himself thought it was impossible.

Looking at the works of the number one scholar in previous years, it is undeniable that the paintings are very good and realistic, but he will be knocked down if he only sketches one - the sketches of the entrance examination and the pictures of people are definitely two styles, and he is used to drawing people , can't be changed.

But he really needs to join the training camp quickly, he doesn't have enough time to practice sketching and coloring at school.

Qiao Huai was very unhappy when he found out.

A wizard going to a training camp means that the two have to be separated for a long time, which means that the wizard has to contact more people. When he goes to find a wizard, there may be people who have a good relationship with him, and their topics are things he cannot participate in. distant.

A great panic gripped his heart. Perhaps the possibility that the wizard would leave him was infinitely magnified. He almost wanted to lock the wizard by his side so that he could not contact people other than himself.

Qiao Huai had never hated himself so much for not having any skills.It was impossible for him to even go with the wizard, neither in terms of talent nor family conditions.

Qiao Huai was depressed in those few days, but he concealed it so well that even the wizard didn't notice it.

After May [-]st, the wizards are going to participate in the training camp, and several people discussed going out to play together.

During the Ching Ming Festival, Fatty Tong also sent a message saying that he was coming back to play, and it happened to be together.

Taking advantage of the half-day vacation on the weekend, several people made an appointment at the milk tea shop to discuss where to go.

Yang Xuemei wrote down the several scenic spots she had sorted out on paper, and said one by one: "Shunan Bamboo Sea, Shangli Ancient Town, Bifeng Gorge, Langzhong, Qingcheng Mountain, Emei Mountain... Oh, I think there are many places that can be visited. I think. Where are you going?"

Because all the people present knew about the relationship between the wizard and Qiao Huai, Qiao Huai didn't care about it. He held the wizard's hands and played with them one by one. Hearing this, he glanced at the wizard: "Where does Yaoyao want to go?"

The wizard focused all his attention on his hands, and he was stunned when Qiao Huai called him: "What?"

Shan Jue laughed at him: "As for being so hungry? Ask where you want to go."

The wizard glared at him before saying, "Whatever you want, I'll go wherever you go."

Qiao Huai pinched his ring finger lightly: "I asked you where you were going, but you asked them where they were going?"

The wizard gave him an innocent look, wondering why he was upset again.

Qiao Huai sighed, shook his head, and didn't say a word.

Li Meng whispered to Yang Xuemei: "Why do I feel that something is wrong with Qiao Huai recently?"

Yang Xuemei thought for a while, and said, "It's probably menopause, and the mood is unstable. We have to go along with it."

Li Meng couldn't hold back, and spit out all the milk tea wrapped in her mouth in one gulp, at least remembering to bow her head, and sprayed it on the ground.

Li Nanhua said with a stinking face: "Fuck, you almost sprayed me on the fuck!"

Li Meng wiped her mouth with a piece of paper, and apologized again and again: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't hold back." She laughed again as she spoke.

"..." Li Nanhua was really powerless, so she could only look at Yang Xuemei, "What did you say? You laughed like a lunatic."

Yang Xuemei didn't expect Li Meng's smile to be so low, but she absolutely didn't dare to say it, so she had to be vague.

The last few people discussed going to Shangli Ancient Town, which happened to be the morning of May [-]st, and came back the next afternoon, leaving one day to copy...no, homework.

Yang Xuemei asked Zhang Lin, but the other party lacked interest.Fortunately, Xiao Xiao was going, otherwise she was a girl, and her parents would definitely not agree.

Since Yinsu dropped out of school and returned home, there was no way to contact him except for the occasional letter.For Shan Jue, he would rather go to Yin Su, but obviously three days is too short and not enough.And he didn't want to attract the attention of the elders in the family, he didn't care, he was afraid that Yin Su's extremely low self-esteem and self-esteem would be hurt.

The distance is far away, communication is limited, and it is not right to see friends who are close friends once in a while, but want to see them frequently.

"Hey..." Shan Jue sighed melancholy, wishing that time would fly by so fast, it would be better if ten years later in the blink of an eye, he already had enough ability, so he didn't have to be afraid of this or that.

It was rare for Qiao Huai to agree with him once, and he hated himself for not being capable enough.

He and Tong Shiyao agreed to meet in Shangli Ancient Town, and they met at the station early in the morning.

"Well, are you going to sketch?" Yang Xuemei looked at the wizard's painting bag curiously, and took out a thick sketchbook. The two ropes connected to the front and back of the book were tied with a small knot.

She was about to untie it when Qiao Huai said coldly, "Give it to me."

Yang Xuemei looked over inexplicably, Qiao Huai directly took the book out of her hand and handed it to the wizard.

"Ah, don't read what's in this one, just read this." The wizard took it awkwardly, took out another one and handed it to Yang Xuemei, and then buried the one that Qiao Huai took over and buried it at the bottom.

Yang Xuemei looked bewildered, and Li Meng in the back seat felt that the book that was put in looked familiar. After thinking for a long time, she realized that it was the one she saw in the dormitory a long time ago, and she understood.

He glanced at Yang Xuemei, sighed, thinking that wizards didn't care before, why did they suddenly change?

Qiao Huai thought indifferently, why should I show you Yaoyao's painting.

Shangli Ancient Town is in Ya'an, about 150 kilometers away from Chengdu, and it takes two and a half hours by car. Unfortunately, there are many people going to play during the May Day holiday. There is a traffic jam, and we leave at [-] o'clock and don't arrive at the destination until noon. .

Both the wizard and Yang Xuemei simply fell asleep and were not woken up until they reached the place.

Fortunately, the wizard inherited his father's habit of booking accommodation before going out to play.Otherwise, I come out every time when there are many people on holidays. Where can I find accommodation?

Shangli Ancient Town is known as "Shangli of Ink and Wash". There are flowing water along the street, and small bridges are built randomly to connect people on both sides. Green moss and plain white flowers grow from the gaps. The ancient stage in the town is a bit dilapidated. The carved dragons and painted phoenixes are still vivid.

Several people were playing while asking for directions. The wizard also found it beautiful here and there, and wished he could simply take root and draw slowly.

After finding the hotel and putting away the luggage, they ate something casually nearby, and the few of them started to visit the ancient town.

In the beginning, a few people stayed together, but they separated after wandering around. When the wizard saw the waterwheel, he turned around and called Qiao Huai to look at it, only to find that there were only the two of them left.

"What about the others?" asked the wizard.

Qiao Huai shook his head: "I don't know. I just focus on you."

"..." The wizard waved at him with a smile, "Come here."

Qiao Huai didn't know, so he walked over, and the wizard grabbed his neck and kissed him.

"??" Qiao Huai was shocked by a rare surprise attack.He looked around subconsciously, only to realize that the two of them had walked to a very remote place. Behind them was a blue brick wall covered with dense vines. In front of them were only the huge waterwheel and the wooden wall sealed off by the inn. They smiled faintly. The sound came through the wall, and the cool wind carried water vapor.

With a smile in his eyes, Qiao Huai pushed the wizard against the blue brick wall, squeezed his chin and coaxed him, "Open your mouth."

The hanging vines concealed the figures of the two of them, and the occasional passers-by did not know the gender of the two of them, so they would just smile narrowly and leave with their companions.

Qiao Huai lightly licked the slightly swollen lips of the wizard, and then let go of his embrace after a while.

The wizard rubbed his face affectionately, and said, "Qiao Qiao, don't be afraid. I'm only going for half a year."

Qiao Huai was taken aback for a moment, realizing that he was talking about a training camp, and immediately didn't know what to say.He thought he was covering it up well enough that the wizard didn't notice.

"Don't worry, I won't hook up with a handsome guy or a pretty girl. I belong to you from body to heart, so don't be afraid." The wizard buried his head in Qiao Huai's heart, his voice sounded a little stuffy, "You I'm not happy, and I'm not happy either, if my mother hadn't said I had to go, I wouldn't want to leave you at all."

It sounds like he has already asked Shi Yao.

Qiao Huai stared fixedly at the whirling hair on the wizard's head, and after a while he exhaled: "It's okay, you go. I'm just a little... reluctant. It's the first time we've been apart for so long..."

The wizard raised his face and kissed him: "It's okay, just come and visit me during the monthly vacation. Teacher Wei's studio is in Xindu, which is next to Chuanyin Academy of Fine Arts. I will tell you the specific address when I pass by." .”

Qiao Huai nodded lightly, and pulled the wizard out: "Go back. It's time for dinner."

After May Day, the wizard went to the studio. Qiao Huai always forgot about it. Every time he went to look for him after school, Li Meng looked very sad.

On the contrary, Qiao Huai quickly adjusted himself, but didn't mention a word to the wizard.

The wizard lived a miserable life in the studio.

At the beginning, the classmates in his class were very dissatisfied with him as a transfer student, thinking that he had been studying for so long, and he was considered a little talented, so how could someone just come and join our class?

Later, when I was drawing a sketch of a character in a previous Rashomon novel in the studio, my classmate saw it. The other party recognized the origin through the character's weapon. The work was dug up for roommates to read, and it was passed on ten to ten times. Even the teacher knew that there was a low-key big touch in his class, and he took special care of him.

At that time, the wizard almost shouted, "I am also a Zhesha!", Wei Shu was worried that he would be killed, so he hid the fact that he had released a collection from other teachers. This is particularly distressing, and I wish I could go back to the days when I was isolated and neglected at the beginning, and let nature take its course while being funny.