Rebirth of the Painted Soul

After all, they are in an Internet cafe, so the Internet speed is very fast, and the pictures are quickly refreshed. There are more than 20 pictures, full pictures, parts, details and even frames. It is 360° without dead ends.

Liang Hanqing stared at the most conspicuous full picture, her whole soul seemed to be sucked in.

He has seen the full picture of this painting, but it is not so clear in newspapers, it is black and white, and it is printed in a blur.

But now he is facing the latest, clearest, and smallest color difference full picture taken at the excavation site. Liang Hanqing has already been deeply intoxicated by this.

This painting is actually a picture of a young priest standing under the window of the dome church and holding a Bible.The faint golden sunset shines in from the large window on one side, covering the afterglow of the priest's body. Between the light and shadow, the priest's slender body is presented on the paper, as if you can directly see the fresh life inside through the large black priest's uniform. flesh.The large dome is covered with murals in simple and elegant colors. The Virgin Mary embraces Christ, surrounded by angels, and many gods are painted on the dome. Liang Hanqing even saw the murals of Jehovah’s creation of the world in seven days. From the above, it can be seen how superb the painter's painting skills are.

Looking closely at the close-up pictures, the Bible held in the pastor's hand is simple and three-dimensional.The fingers of a deity on the dome of the church are clearly identifiable, with thin strands of hair.Another one is the expression on the pastor's face. Liang Hanqing even thinks this is the most beautiful part of this painting.It's not how vividly the pastor's face is portrayed, but the expression on his face. With his eyes closed, his face is full of intoxication and happiness. Against the background of the setting sun, his warm face seems to make the audience The painter feels that the God he believes in brings him the best. The priest in this painting really has faith.

Then he took a closer look at the other details, the folds of the clothes, the smooth floor, the gorgeous buildings, and the birds flapping their wings outside the far window.

Liang Hanqing breathed out, seeing that Qi Hengzhi had withdrawn from the magic of the painting, and was telling him to look at it with great interest, Liang Hanqing then said: "It's great! No, it's too perfect, it's simply incomparable A painting." Liang Hanqing said, her star-like eyes shining brightly with intoxication.

Qi Hengzhi couldn't help but glanced at the pictures on the screen again. He stared at a certain picture for tens of seconds. Do you have faith in yourself?"

Liang Hanqing didn't want to open his eyes all the time. Looking at the expression on the pastor's face, he smiled slightly and said, "Of course I have this feeling, otherwise the picture he painted will lose its color a lot."

Qi Hengzhi stared at it for a while, frowned, and looked confused, then asked: "Then what is his belief? Is it God? Or something else, I'm not sure about this."

Liang Hanqing also looked at it for a while, suddenly realized.Then he said: "The belief of this painter is not God, nor anything else, but this, his protagonist." Liang Hanqing said, the slender white finger is pointing at the priest who is slightly left in the center of the whole picture He said, "The painter's faith is the pastor."

Qi Hengzhi stared blankly for a while, then understood, and asked in surprise: "How do you know?" His expression was quite shocked.

Liang Hanqing was rarely arrogant, but this time, his eyes were slightly bent, his lips moved slightly, and he gave a rather smug smile, saying: "This is intuition, you can't learn it."

Liang Hanqing used to have a strong intuition, but only he knew that he never took his intuition seriously, but many times he avoided many people who were malicious to him by relying on his intuition. People who are still begging Bailai to stay with Ye Hang, the favorite of heaven, will indeed have the desire to make people want to rectify.

The two watched it over and over several times, and Qi Hengzhi suddenly asked, "Ah Qing, do you have QQ?"

Liang Hanqing was taken aback. He had QQ, and he hadn't used it for a long time. He remembered the password, but he forgot the number, so he shook his head at Qi Hengzhi.

Qi Hengzhi sighed, opened a webpage, registered an account for Liang Hanqing, then gave Liang Hanqing the password input, and turned his head to express respect for Liang Hanqing's privacy.Liang Hanqing was a little bit dumbfounded at his move.When entering the password, he did not enter yehang—Ye Hang, this is the password he used to create his account in his previous life, no matter what it is, he only uses this password, his fingers trembled, he gritted his teeth, and entered a line of irrelevant things , then click Confirm.

What should be forgotten must be resolutely forgotten.

Patted Qi Hengzhi's broad shoulders, indicating that he can turn around.

Qi Hengzhi glanced at Liang Hanqing's number, then wrote it down and added it.

In Liang Hanqing's empty control panel, among my friends, there are only two vivid little penguins, one is him and the other is Qi Hengzhi.He changed the note, changed his name to Qi Hengzhi, and Qi Hengzhi sent him a smiling face on the computer next door, baring his teeth, smiling stupidly and arrogantly.

For some reason, Liang Hanqing thought of Ye Hang again. He always thought of him recently, but he lost the caressing, lingering and tender feeling of the past. Ye Hang is just someone he once loved, an old friend.

Looking at the time displayed at the bottom of the screen, Liang Hanqing suggested going to dinner, so the two of them turned off their computers and left the Internet cafe.

Now the sky outside has darkened, and the lights of Wanjia are gradually lit. They ate and wandered in the street.

Qi Hengzhi casually looked at the dripping shops around him, and suddenly caught Liang Hanqing's clothes flapping in the night wind from the corner of his eyes.

It was a piece of washed yellow, no longer bright white.Liang Hanqing was wearing a white shirt, but it was obvious that it had been a long time at that time. Qi Hengzhi looked at it for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable. Liang Hanqing really didn't know how to take care of himself, and he didn't have a few clothes. What a waste of this clear and gentle face.

Liang Hanqing was thinking about the painting he saw just now, he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet, he stumbled a little on the steps, before he fell down, a strong hand grabbed his arm, Qi Hengzhi frowned, and said: "Walk on the road, be careful."

Liang Hanqing nodded. Don't look at the other person's gentle appearance. In fact, his personality is not careful at all. It is common for him to lose things, and he doesn't know how to take care of himself.

"Go, accompany me to buy clothes." Zheng Huang sighed at his obvious shortcomings, but was confused by Qi Hengzhi's sudden words, what?buying clothes.

Before he could react, Qi Hengzhi had already brought him to the door of a clothing store.