Rebirth of the Painted Soul

Liang Hanqing opened the door and stepped into the bookstore, followed by Qi Hengzhi.

There are many bookshelves in the store, and the only clerk is leaning on the swivel chair at the checkout counter and concentrating on flipping through a book. When the door opens, he just raises his head, and then lowers his head to read the book again.

Liang Hanqing looked at the categories of books marked on the bookshelf, and went straight to the art category.

Touching the neat rows of book spines, Liang Hanqing couldn't help but think of the past.It turned out that he followed him humblely because he silently loved Ye Hang. He was timid and boring. Few people wanted to be friends with him. When he was bored, he would draw. Take a stroll in the bookstore, take a look at the masterpieces here, as well as some interesting essays.

He took out a collection of Monet's paintings and flipped through them, and suddenly found "Woman with a Parasol".Monet once painted two such paintings, one in 1875, which is now the one in the book, and the other in 1886.From the angle of looking up, the light is the main character, the bright brushstrokes jumping on the canvas, the flowing clothes of the woman in the painting, and the scenery of white clouds winding in the blue sky in the distance are all beautiful.

This is a work he once loved very much. Although he likes the light and shadow of Rembrandt, the paintings of Monet, the father of Impressionism, are also very attractive to him, especially this painting, as if the characters in the painting were created by the painter The pen is fixed on the paper, and the afternoon with warm sunshine and gentle breeze is intoxicating.

Fingers caressed the smooth page unconsciously, and the slightly cool touch pulled Liang Hanqing out of his memories when he was distracted.Putting down the collection of paintings in his hand, his slender and fair fingers wandered through the books, and finally settled on a book called "The Stories Behind Those Paintings". Obviously, this book aroused Liang Hanqing's curiosity.Pulling out the weird book with a black cover, Liang Hanqing flipped through it roughly, and found that there were indeed many good things. After closing the book, Liang Hanqing looked at the price, um, it's not expensive.After thinking about it for a while, Liang Hanqing decided to buy the book.

Flipping through the books, Liang Hanqing walked slowly towards the cashier. After paying the money, he found that Qi Hengzhi had disappeared. Looking around, Liang Hanqing saw Qi Hengzhi in a pile of old books. He was squatting, He took a tattered book in his hand, but he didn't know what it was, so he read it very seriously.

Holding the bag of books, Liang Hanqing slowly walked towards Qi Hengzhi.Walking to the pile of old books, Liang Hanqing glanced at the cover of the book in Qi Hengzhi's hand, the old book was no longer recognizable, as if it had been flipped through frequently, the words on the cover were gone.

Qi Hengzhi frowned, staring at the book in front of him in disbelief.

He just saw that Liang Hanqing was reading so engrossed that he didn't feel like disturbing him, so he wandered casually in the store by himself, and seeing this pile of old books in the corner, Qi Hengzhi became interested.Picking up the book on top, Qi Hengzhi flipped through a few pages and found that the book was unusual.

This is not an ordinary second-hand book, but a translation book published a long time ago, writing the lives of major painters.The author of the original text is a well-known foreign journalist. The earliest publication of this book is unknown, but the latest second printing was in 1980.The original book was there earlier.

"What's wrong with this book, is it good?" Qi Hengzhi was thinking, but was interrupted by Liang Hanqing who was standing aside at some point.

Qi Hengzhi flipped through the pages without looking at him, pointing to a page, pointing to a passage drawn with a pen.

Liang Hanqing looked along, frowned, and then let go, saying: "These secrets of "Mona Lisa" are no longer secrets. Although the evidence presented here is very definite and there are many, it cannot prove that It's true."

In that paragraph, the author inadvertently discovered a clue. The key point of this clue is who the Mona Lisa is and what secrets there are.

Da Vinci's "Mona Lisa" is famous all over the world not only because of Da Vinci's superb painting skills and the value of the painting itself, but to a large extent, the unsolved mystery of this painting also makes people wonder. One of the important reasons why this painting is well known.Many people think that there is a very important secret hidden in this painting, and that there is a code in the painting, as long as the code is cracked, a huge treasure will be found, which makes many people flock to it.There is also a mystery about the identity of the person in the painting, which has been debated for more than 500 years.

Some people think that Mona Lisa is the wife of a friend of Da Vinci's father;All kinds of suspicions made this painting a world-famous painting, but the most accurate explanation is that the Mona Lisa is Lisa, the wife of Condo in Florence, Italy.

In this book, the passage written by the reporter pointed out that the Mona Lisa is not just one person, she is a synthesis of several female images, and the model image is more than one person.There is sufficient proof behind this point of view.

Mona Lisa's mouth is like Cecilia Gallerani in another Da Vinci painting "The Girl Holding an Ermine".

Seeing this, Qi Hengzhi suddenly laughed, muttering something, nonsense, the person who wrote the book is really brain-dead, and so on.But he took the book and walked to the counter.

Liang Hanqing had nothing to say, followed Qi Hengzhi, and after paying the money, the two left the shop together.

Walking on the road, Liang Hanqing asked: "You say this is nonsense, so why are you still buying it?"

After hearing this, Qi Hengzhi smiled strangely, stretched out his slender right hand, raised his index finger and shook it, and said with a look of disbelief, "If you don't understand, don't ask, anyway, this book is useful."

Liang Hanqing: "..." He really wanted to hit someone, but he and Qi Hengzhi were too different in size. Even if Qi Hengzhi let him, he still couldn't beat the tall and strong Qi Hengzhi, so this idea could only be secretly in my heart.

put into practice

Qi Hengzhi hummed happily, not knowing that he had been beaten into a pig's head in his heart, and walked happily to the hotel not far away side by side with Liang Hanqing.

What they didn't know was that nearly half an hour after the two of them left, the clerk of the bookstore was raped.

The shop owner came back and hurriedly searched for the old books but couldn't find what he was looking for, so he asked the clerk, the clerk looked at it, and after thinking about it, his face immediately turned pale as paper, and he said, "I accidentally sold it..."

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So let's not mention these for now.After returning to the hotel, Liang Hanqing took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Qi Hengzhi put the book in his backpack in the interlayer, and then went to the coffee table to drink a glass of water. Right, but thinking that the water was burned by Liang Hanqing before going out, Qi Hengzhi didn't care too much.

After putting away the water glass, just as he picked up the remote control, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Liang Hanqing went into the bathroom, took off his clothes and rushed for a while before discovering a problem. Before he left, he boiled a pot of water.

The pot of water was boiled before going out, and then I pulled out the room card and left. There was no electricity in the room, so the pot was filled with raw water and the water with a faint disinfectant smell was not boiled.

Liang Hanqing poked out her wet head, her fair face was slightly reddened by the hot water, her clear black eyes were dripping with water, and there were small drops of water hanging on her long eyelashes, her mouth was as red as a pink rose just soaked in water , wiped his face, Liang Hanqing said hesitantly: "Uh...did you drink that pot of water just now?"

Qi Hengzhi looked at Liang Hanqing's expression and nodded blankly, Hun'er had already flown to nowhere.

Sticking out her tongue to lick her lips, Liang Hanqing coughed a little embarrassedly, and said, "Don't drink that water anymore, it hasn't had time to boil it." After finishing speaking, she retracted her head like a turtle, and closed it with a bang. Door.

Qi Hengzhi hasn't reacted yet, um, the water isn't boiling... the tank, the water isn't boiling.

Staring at the kettle speechlessly for a while, Qi Hengzhi sighed helplessly, comforting himself in his heart, just drink it, it's not a big deal... right.