The Art of Raiders of Rebirth

After the deep snow, it was a dazzling and bright sunny day. The snow fell for several days and nights. After freezing, the road surface was as smooth as a mirror. Most of the places were piled with snow slag, and snowplows were cleaning up everywhere. Art In the last few days of the college entrance examination, the temperature picked up, and the sun was always out, but the temperature was extremely low when the snow melted.

The top student in the studio filled the exam for the original goal, the China Academy of Art, but Kalara, who came here for him, filled in the Lu Xun Academy of Fine Arts. Everyone went to their own exam room, and the work in the studio was also due to the class’s teaching. It's over, so I officially entered the vacation state.

As he said, Xiang Qianran never contacted him again, but the world went on without anyone. When Yi Chengyi finished Cheng Qusha's painting, there was only more than one month left before the Chinese New Year.

When Yi Chengyi went back, not only did he see Cheng Qusha, but Dan Mo and Dan Qing were also there. Cheng Qusha was still in his studio, preferring to sit on a ladder instead of a comfortable chair, while Dan Mo stood On the side, Danqing was throwing a wall target with a carving knife.

Cheng Qusha was extraordinarily reserved in front of Dan Mo. Compared with his usual flirtatious and frivolous, now he looks like a completely honest person.

"It just so happens that Yi Chengyi is here too." Cheng Qusha's eyes lit up eight shades instantly after seeing Yi Chengyi push the door in. He snapped his fingers and jumped off the ladder.

"Come with us to France."

"what?"

"I invite you to the Pantheon area, travel."

When Cheng Qusha was in front of Yi Chengyi, he was finally a little normal, his smiling peach eyes were charming and very frivolous.

"I don't have to go, do I?"

"Don't you want to go to the Paris Academy of Fine Arts? The Paris Academy of Fine Arts is located on the left bank of the Seine. Go and have a look."

Yi Chengyi looked at Cheng Qusha in puzzlement, he hadn't made a complete decision on this matter, and now it seemed that everyone knew about it.

Danqing couldn't help coughing a few times, Yi Chengyi's eyes subconsciously turned to that side, and suddenly remembered that he had discussed this matter with the second uncle when he first arrived in Hangzhou, and Danqing was also present at that time.

Although there is no need to keep it a secret, Yi Chengyi never likes to tell others casually about things that have not been fully decided.

Perhaps this is also a good opportunity to relax. Ever since he was cut off from Xiang Qianran, he has been in a state of depression. He has thought about it for a long time, but regarding this matter, he really has no right to redeem anything , because this is entirely Xiang Qianran's own problem, and Yi Chengyi has always been in an extremely passive position on this matter.

Cheng Qusha's proposal was agreed in this way. A week later, Yi Chengyi carried a backpack containing several sketchbooks and a change of clothes, and took his passport to the airport. They had been waiting there for a while, Dan Mo Left alone, Cheng Qusha and Danqing were chatting, and Danqing had a rare helpless expression on his face.

Seeing Yi Chengyi's figure, Danqing excitedly pushed Cheng Qusha away and ran over. Cheng Qusha stood there for a while, and after meeting Dan Mo's eyes, the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.

From a long distance, he saw Danqing rushing towards him, Yi Chengyi ran around but didn't dodge, and was almost thrown to the ground by Danqing.

"Finally someone is here! Those two people are going to die, Axi!"

"Can you go away?" Yi Chengyi wrinkled his face and tore Danqing off his body, and the shoulder strap on one side of the backpack slipped to his elbow.

"In short, you must follow me closely for the rest of the trip. If Cheng Qusha comes looking for you, don't talk to him, you know? Once you get entangled, you won't be able to get rid of him."

"What the hell..." Yi Chengyi stared at Danqing who was over excited with his wooden fish eyes.

"The purpose of that bastard Cheng Qusha to go to District [-] is to see an exhibition of a sculptor he likes very much. At that time, he was afraid that the schedule would be boring, so he called me. Later, my brother also said to go, but the two of them You can’t go together! If you go together, the atmosphere will become super disgusting!!!”

"You seem to know each other very well..." Yi Chengyi didn't hear the point at all.

"I grew up in a large alley in Beijing. Is it not familiar? Anyway, you understand? Cheng Qusha is an attacker, and my brother is also an attacker. My brother wants to attack Cheng Qusha, but Cheng Qusha He didn't want to be attacked by my brother, he wanted to attack others, and then Cheng Qusha came back drunk one time, just bumped into my brother and came looking for him, so he was attacked by my brother, after that, the relationship between them It's getting weird."

"..."

"Did you understand?"

"..." Yi Chengyi was in a mess, so the reason why Cheng Qusha was abnormal was because he had been raped by that or something?

"In short, you'd better stay away from the two of them. Cheng Qusha called you up purely because he wanted to attack you at the beginning, but now he will find a way to reflect his own offensive status in front of my brother. That's right, it's attacking you, you made it?"

Yi Chengyi continued to be messy in the wind, after a while, he helped his backpack shoulder straps to the proper position, turned around and planned to leave.

"It sounds dangerous. I'd better go back to my hometown for the New Year."

"Don't, what will I do if you leave." Danqing was a little anxious, and grabbed Yi Chengyi's hand, but this person's strength was surprisingly strong, and Yi Chengyi couldn't break free without any effort.

"He won't attack you anyway! What are you afraid of!"

"Hey, you can't say that! If you weren't here, Cheng Qusha would definitely talk to me all the time to hang up my brother, and then my brother would kill me! He has been thinking about soaking in Cheng Qusha for N years Now, you don’t want a soaked corpse floating on the Seine River! That’s right, that corpse is me.”

Yi Chengyi's frowning was almost enough to catch a fly, he tried hard to pull out his hand, and Danqing also stared at Yi Chengyi with a pleading face, and kept exerting strength on his hand by the way.

"If you're so scared, why don't you just go back with me? I'm sorry for you being brain-dead at such a young age."

"No, last time Cheng Qusha helped me get a goddess, I have to repay this favor."

"..."

Yi Chengyi really wanted to shout at this moment, you people should just die.

Why is he always the most innocent one...

"Don't worry, if Cheng Qusha really wants to do something, I will blow his head off."

Danqing swore so hard that he almost patted his chest and wrote a guarantee letter or something. Until boarding the plane, Yi Chengyi's eyes were a little dull.

After getting off the plane, he went to the hotel that he had booked long ago. He planned to take a nap first and suffered from jet lag. After Yi Chengyi took a shower and came out of the bathroom, he found that his mobile phone kept ringing.

After crawling under the quilt, Yi Chengyi picked up the phone, and the cool and unique voice quality on the other end of the phone has already shown his identity.

"Brother."

"Ah."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Anderson, I really don't think it's suitable for you to make phone calls with people who have nothing important to say."

"There are still urgent matters."

"So what's the important thing? If you miss me, then don't say it."

"Brother, if you keep doing this, I will become less and less willing to talk about it."

"But that's more like you, and even if I don't say anything, you will still turn into a lifeless ascetic face after a few years."

"Perhaps I should trust you. In fact, that's the most important thing. Brother, do you still remember the sketch I held in my hand when I first came to you?"

"..."

This time it was finally Yi Chengyi's turn to panic.

"I found that sketch while reading a book. Although it was a little blurry, the person on the picture seemed to be me."

"..." Yi Chengyi took a breath.

"Really? Brother?"

"I've said it all... I had a dream..."

"That's all my childhood rhetoric." Anderson's voice was mixed with a helpless tone.

"But that's the truth of the matter." Yi Chengyi firmly decided to carry this reason to the end.

"Well, if you say so."

Anderson didn't speak anymore, and the sound of papers turning could be heard on his phone.

Everything that Anderson is doing now is unknown to Yi Chengyi. Although he knows what he will look like in a long time, but he has not watched him grow bit by bit with his own eyes. caught off guard.

"Anderson, can you not call me for a month?"

"..." There was silence this time, it was really silent, and it was silent for a long time.

Perhaps there was something wrong with his way of expression, but Yi Chengyi was really not used to Anderson's way of chatting.Usually, there is nothing to talk about face to face, but after switching to data communication, this kind of long silence that comes from time to time makes people feel even more embarrassing.

"Listen to me, it's not that I don't want you to chat with me, it's just that you don't think this way of chatting is weird? Hmm...or rather, it's awkward?"

"Brother, as long as you don't fall in love with others during this time, it's fine for a year."

"..." It didn't take so long.

But the phone has been hung up over there.

Anderson might be a little angry.Yi Chengyi originally wanted to make a call back, but he didn't know what to say when he called back, so he simply put down the phone and covered himself with a quilt and went to sleep. And over there, after Anderson put down the phone, he turned his attention to the girl on the table. On that sketch character.

The light and thin paper has been stained with the traces of time, not only turned yellow, but also a little brittle, but the person on it has not been destroyed by time, and still maintains his original demeanor.

I feel a little jealous of this guy for no reason.

Even though he knew that the person Yi Chengyi painted was actually him, but so far, except for that face, this person didn't give him any familiar feeling.

Anderson put the drawing back in the book, then put it in his drawer and locked it.

Since he said that everything will be discussed until he is an adult, then it doesn't matter if he waits until then. If what Yi Chengyi likes is his future appearance, then everything will be discussed until then.

The author has something to say: Bai x Shen Yu: Why do you even eat your own jealousy!

Anderson: No.

Bai x Shen Yu: I'm not happy to be rejected by my senior.

Anderson: Are you disgusted? (eyes turn cold)

Bai x Shen Yu: (with a chill all over) Don't worry, you will be able to face his big attack with a straight face.

Anderson: (looks away)

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The short film was finished on Saturday, so I posted an update on Sunday with great enthusiasm, and the exam will start next week. After that, there will be daily updates until the end, and finally it will be over... I will start to focus on describing their respective lives later. Hey, hey, Lao Yi majored in the Royal Academy of Fine Arts in Paris, two of the four major art academies in the world. This setting makes me feel inexplicably cute 23333333~