The Art of Raiders of Rebirth

Yi Chengyi couldn't react for a while, and Anderson pulled his hand out of Yi Chengyi's claws expressionlessly, but Yi Chengyi grabbed it again.

"Who are you?" Yi Chengyi stared at Anderson's face with a serious face. Maybe it's been too long, and he can't remember the face of Anderson's real wife. The person in front of him is probably not Anderson.

"Anderson Lynn." The other party was obviously not used to physical contact with others, and when he was held by Yi Chengyi, he had an awkward expression on his face.

"..." Yi Chengyi let go of Anderson's hand, and walked in the opposite direction from them with a lonely face.Anderson tilted his head with puzzlement in his eyes, while Yi Yiqian touched the stubble on his chin, looking at Yi Chengyi's slightly decadent and thin back with unclear meaning.

"Anderson, if you want to ask me to learn painting, then you have to recognize your brother first. No matter what, I want to bring this kid out."

"He is amazing." Anderson thought for a long time before saying such a sentence.He was said to be artistically gifted since he was a child, and he has an extraordinary sensitivity to the perception and discrimination of beauty. First, he fell in love with Yi Yiqian's paintings when he came to China with his stepmother, and then looked at them under the pen of that thin-looking boy. There is an indescribable subtlety, the man on the screen will feel very familiar to him if he looks at it for a long time, and that kind of familiarity is indescribably weird.

Anderson's father was a financial tycoon, and his mother was a painter, but died shortly after giving birth to him. His father, Coster Lynn, married a new Chinese lady when he was four years old. This Chinese lady was a Professor of music, Anderson's Chinese was taught by that gentle and kind woman.

"One by one! It's a pity if you don't paint!" Yi Yiqian shouted loudly standing behind.

"It's a pity that I paint! My pigs like to eat the pigweed I pull!" Yi Chengyi replied without looking back, and then ran away covering his ears.

This kid, doesn't he know that his second uncle is under the same roof as him?This is called running away. Monks can't run away from the temple.Yi Yiqian put his hands in his pockets, like a loan shark who came to collect debts and watched his prey hiding in an open field, but there was nowhere to hide.

"I'm in a good mood today. There's smoke rising from the Yi family's ancestral grave. I'll let you learn painting here. How long do you plan to paint here?"

Although Anderson didn't understand the causal relationship between the smoke from the ancestral grave and the fact that he was in a good mood so he was allowed to study painting, he was relieved that Yi Yiqian's strange temper was finally over.He stared at Yi Chengyi's running away for a while, then turned his head to meet Yi Yiqian's gaze.

"Draw until you think enough is enough."

Perhaps until the boy said that sentence, Yi Yiqian still felt that Anderson was just playing tricks. When he looked into those eyes that were as unshakable and firm as mountains, he could not deny that he was infected.

"Do you really want to surpass my eldest nephew?" Yi Yiqian put his hand on Anderson's shoulder, and Anderson just pushed Yi Yiqian's arm on his shoulder down without saying a word.

"Listen to me, if you regard him as an opponent, you have to persuade him to paint first. There is a story in ancient China, a child became a poem at the age of seven, but his family only took him around for money and did not give him money. Carry out formal studies, and in the end the child becomes completely indistinguishable from ordinary people."

"..."

"Anderson, you can't just sit and watch your senior brother just get buried, can you?"

"...No." Anderson shook his head, but there was a faint but faint emotion in his blue eyes, perhaps out of the fighting spirit shown against a rare opponent. "Teacher, maybe I have to live in your house temporarily."

"What?" Yi Yiqian's eyes widened suddenly, and the veins on his forehead twitched. He felt scared when he thought of his big brother who had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart who didn't like him very much at home!

"I have asked Freeman to buy a house near here, but no one has lived in it for a long time, and it is being renovated now. Before that, I need a temporary place to live." Anderson took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and leaned over After wiping the dust-stained shoe uppers, the golden hair fell slightly by the ears, which looked like an elegant frame captured in the illustration depicting the prince slightly lowering his head.

Yi Yiqian kept his eyes wide open, his elder brother would never be right!A few years ago, when he came back for nothing, he was almost sent to sleep in a pigsty!

"My eldest nephew's father won't agree." Yi Yiqian looked like he didn't want to meet us.

"Freeman has already negotiated. Mr. Yi Dagang accepted my rent. He said that I can live there until the house collapses, but I said that I only need to live there for half a month at most."

"..."

The world of the rich is scary.Yi Yiqian looked up at the sky, and there was a white cloud drifting leisurely above.

The children in the school had already finished school, Yi Chengyi wanted to throw himself on the bed to calm down when he got home, but just as he was covered with the quilt, his father grabbed his feet and carried him out.

"Have you finished feeding the pig?"

"Didn't you feed it at noon! Eat so much! Could it be a pig!" Yi Chengyi was so annoyed that he wanted to have a fit, but found himself speechless.

"Hey, I said you kid, you are quite angry today! But let's not get rid of you today, there are more important things to do." Yi Dagang put down Yi Chengyi's feet, and then touched the mess in his room. s things.

"Hurry up and clean up your room, first go and move to the side to live with One by Three."

"What!" Yi Chengyi jumped up from his bed, "Why do you let me go!"

"Someone is going to stay at home for a while. They have already given us a lot of face by seeing our shabby place!" Yi Dagang blew on the dust on the edge of the table, and then wiped it carefully with his sleeve. .

"Why do you want someone to live here! Isn't it just that the second uncle is back? Such a big show, when the second uncle came back before, you almost threw him into the pigsty to sleep!"

"That's your second uncle, he's worthless, and I didn't let him lie in the pigsty afterwards." Yi Dagang stood up straight, and looked at Yi Chengyi's house again. The room with the best lighting and ventilation in the small one-story building, the other party should not be too disgusted with tidying up. Boy Yi's usual living habits are pretty good, the room is at least clean.

"Then you can't let me move! I'm your son! Who the hell insists on letting me make room?" Yi Chengyi was a little annoyed. After being reborn, he managed to get rid of the worrying life of food and clothing before, and lived on food and clothing. In the worry-free days, you are ordered to get out of bed before the bed is warmed up. Your room has been contracted by others, and everyone will be dissatisfied!

"I don't care if you are my son or my grandson. If people don't dislike you, just be grateful to Dade. He came from England to find your second uncle as a teacher. Let's see how hardworking he is."

Anderson Lynn? ? ?

Yi Chengyi choked instantly. In his previous life, Anderson was one of the people he least wanted to see, but after he was reborn, he would live a life of watching him wake up every day? ? ? ...Is the direction of the plot wrong?He was reborn and came back to farm!Such a tall person shouldn't have anything to do with a small farmer like him, right?Could it be that the way he was reborn was wrong? ? ?

"Can I move to Xiang Ergou's house!" Yi Chengyi cried, hugging the quilt and looking at his indifferent father.

"Move to his pigsty?" Yi Dagang rolled his eyes at him, and suddenly thought that Xiang Qianran's family conditions are good, and it seems that they don't raise pigs. "They don't have a place for you to move in, so you just live with one car and three houses. Why, can't you?"

Yi Chengyi looked at his father's face where you dare say no, I will beat you to death, and nodded with dead fish eyes.

Anderson Lynn was born to call Rick him.Yi Chengyi felt that being alive was exhausting, and this thought was especially strong after seeing Yi Yiqian bring Anderson back.

"Eldest nephew, why did you leave your uncle and run away?" Yi Yiqian looked at Yi Chengyi with a tired face, Yi Chengyi shivered from the soles of his feet to his hair, and Anderson didn't look carefully Yi Dagang just like the school leaders came to inspect the meticulously cleaned house, but just stared at Yi Chengyi, and as a result, Yi Chengyi got goosebumps all over his body.

He fears!Really scared! ! !I always felt that it was like two firecrackers would rush to his ears at any time and explode violently.

"Two... Two, Second Uncle, I just had a urgency to urinate." As soon as Yi Chengyi finished his stammering words, Yi Dagang slapped Yi Dagang on the back of the head.Really, how can you say that you are urgent to urinate in front of foreigners!They seem to be talking about going to the bathroom...or is it about going to the toilet?

Yi Chengyi clutched the back of his head with tears in his eyes, why did his father go crazy, he was so obsessed.

"It's okay, brother, are you letting Anderson live in a one-by-one room?"

"Oh, yes, Boy Yi's room is clean, it's on the second floor, do you want to come and see it?"

Seeing his father with a flattering face just like the procuress in a brothel introducing a girl, Yi Chengyi opened his mouth in shock for a long time, why did he suddenly feel that being a part of this family is actually a particularly shameful thing ?

The second uncle seemed to have separated himself from Yi Dagang a long time ago, as if he was almost driven to sleep in the pigsty by his elder brother last time, and finally begged that the person sleeping in the room was not him.

Yi Yiqian followed Yi Dagang to the second floor, while Anderson was still watching him downstairs.

"One by one?" He opened his mouth a little uncertainly, Yi Chengyi blinked his eyes in wonder, and suddenly felt that the handsome Anderson seemed a little cute.

"My name is Yi Chengyi, the second uncle is Yi, the prime minister's prime minister, the art of art." If you withdraw your jealousy and inferiority towards the adult Anderson, judging from his 26-year-old age, then the little Lin En in front of you cannot be denied. It's like a little angel...although it's a little angel with facial paralysis.

"Yi Chengyi..." Anderson murmured, Yi Chengyi seemed to be a little erratic, with an inexplicable feeling of superiority filled his heart, he pressed his hand on Anderson's head, looking like a sunflower that had received sunlight He said happily, "You can just call me Brother Yi."

If it is really based on age, it is not too much to be called Uncle Yi Chengyi. In fact, because of genetics, although he is one year younger, the other party is taller than him, and Anderson, who has always disliked others approaching him, easily put Yi Chengyi's The hand is opened.

"Brother."

Yi Chengyi's expression changed instantly.

"Don't call me Senior Brother, just call me Yi Chengyi." After finishing speaking, Yi Chengyi went out, and Anderson looked at his back in a daze, and upstairs Yi Dagang waved to him, motioning for Anderson to take a look Room.

Perhaps because Yi Yiqian came back this time, Yi Dagang earned a lot of rent, so Yi Dagang became friendly with Yi Yiqian, which is almost impossible in the past. It can be seen that Yi Yiqian was almost driven to the pigsty.

"This is the room your brother usually lives in. It's pretty clean. You can live here temporarily." Yi Yiqian patted Yi Chengyi's bed, feeling quite comfortable.

"Brother?" Yi Dagang frowned a little puzzled.

"Hey...it's like this! Yichengyi is older than Anderson, so he is called senior brother." Cold sweat rolled down Yi Yiqian's forehead, and before Yi Dagang could react, he pushed him out with a few perfunctory words outside the door.

Anderson carefully observed Yi Chengyi's room, as if he wanted to take in every corner. After closing the door, Yi Yiqian wiped the cold sweat off his face. "One by one, his father doesn't like his family's painting... It may be very difficult for his son to learn to paint."

"Why?" Anderson looked at the gadgets on the table and asked Yi Yiqian.

"Because of me." Yi Yiqian sighed, the atmosphere in the room was warm and quiet, and Anderson was playing with the wooden model that Yi Chengyi had cut himself.

"In short, you can live here with peace of mind. Get used to the surrounding environment today and tomorrow, and start painting the day after tomorrow. Although the conditions of this place are not good, it is not as good as your usual life, but the environment is still good. I can't eat it. Tell me if you suffer."

Anderson put the simple wooden boat in his hand by the window. The golden sunlight outside the window fell on the wooden boat, and the scenery outside the window was harmonious and beautiful. The boy was downstairs looking at the pig in a daze. His soft and beautiful profile was like mist. The gentle feeling is like an art produced inadvertently.

The great painter Anderson Lynn that Yi Chengyi knew before his rebirth had never painted the human body. Perhaps it was here for the first time that he had the urge to draw others into his paintings.