The medicine jar is loved and abused

The next day, Shen Ning invited Li Changya and Chen Cangnan to the villa as guests.

It was still a working day, and only Aunt Li and the staff who came to clean up regularly were at home. This week had been sunny for a week, the sun was just right, and the white clouds were scattered in the afternoon. Shen Ning took out the unfinished paintings into the yard.Li Changya and Chen Cangnan stood in front of the easels, looking at the boundless snow-capped mountains in front of them.

Over the years, there have been layers of snow, from the top of the invisible mountain to the root of the mountain, the dazzling white has invaded the viewer's sight in the first time with great impact, and it has almost become the only color in the whole world.Above it, the thin light revealed a thin shadow from the other side of the sky.

Although the shadow is thin, the tall and towering electric towers, a plant of withered grass lying prone on the exposed blue stones, the looming ripples of the lake, and the goats with horns visible at both ends...all of them are counted. Wrapped in that ray of gray light.

That is the existence of hope when the dawn comes, and that is where the vitality lies.

Chen Cangnan and Li Changya stood in front of the shelf, Chen Cangnan:

"Do you say this is dusk or dawn?"

"Let's break the dawn. Although the whiteness of the snow-capped mountains has been painted on a large scale, what is hidden is what the author wants to express, and its overall color has a vigorous and upward momentum, like the dormancy before dawn."

Li Changya analyzed it with a professional eye, but when he looked again, he suddenly became uncertain. Although the author of the painting endowed light with vitality, but at the same time, he still described a lot of the remote and lonely atmosphere before the snow-capped mountains were about to sink into the night. That heavy atmosphere overwhelms the vitality in the distance, as if it will drag the whole picture into darkness at any time, which makes people feel afraid.That is the power of dusk.

The competition between these two forces made it unclear for a while when exactly this was happening.

The two stood in front of the painting for a long time, no matter what their respective thoughts were, in short, the surface of this painting alone was enough for connoisseurs to discuss for a year and a half.If Shen Ning is lucky enough and famous enough, he may be able to discuss it for hundreds of years, as long as he doesn't open his mouth.

Li Changya looked at Shen Ning: "Is this gone?"

"Yes, there is."

Seeing that he was saving face, Shen Ning also took out another painting that he had painted two days ago.

This painting has the characteristics of the New Year. He painted this community. The whole community is full of fire trees and silver flowers. The huge four words "Happy New Year" directly highlight the theme of the painting. Every house in the community is lit, and every house has Like glowing.

Although the theme is very simple, Shen Ning used very childish brushstrokes and colors, deliberately smearing the picture like a children's painting, and even the four words "Happy New Year" are big and round, and the whole article is full of New Year's spirit Cheerful atmosphere.

Shen Ning: "Look, how is it?"

Chen Cangnan nodded again and again: "It's quite interesting."

Li Changya rolled her eyes: "What's the fun, just mess around."

"Hey, don't tell me, Mrs. Qin asked me if I had any recent works that could be exhibited, so I took a picture of this painting for her. She said it was very good, and it could be hung in the children's hall."

Li Changya: "..." Is this something to be happy about?

After seeing the painting, Shen Ning took the two guests to visit the house. This house made Shen Ning feel more at ease than the painting. Even if his painting may not be good enough, this house will never be bad!

Sure enough, Chen Cangnan walked around and said again and again: "This house is not bad, the location is good and the decoration is good, and the security is good when you come in. It's expensive, right?"

Before Li Changya had time to dislike his worldliness, Shen Ning smiled slightly and said:

"My boyfriend's."

Although he didn't say it clearly, the last time he was at Mrs. Qin's house, and the last time someone invited masters scattered all over the world to a Christmas gathering with great fanfare, the relationship between the two is self-evident.

Chen Cangnan was fine, the corners of Li Changya's mouth twitched, he seemed hesitant to speak, but when Aunt Li brought the snacks and the three of them sat around on the balcony and started eating, he completely forgot about it.

Aunt Li looked at the three painters who were eating like children, and went downstairs smiling.

"Hello, sir." The phone rang, and she answered it.

A familiar male voice came from the phone: "How are the guests?"

"Okay, okay, I just finished reading the painting with Mr. Shen, and now I am eating snacks on it. Today, I made Mr. Shen the chicken cake that he liked last time, as well as small biscuits and black tea."

"Well, as long as the guests are happy, entertain them well. I'll be back on time tonight."

"Okay, okay, got it, sir!"

Aunt Li happily put away her mobile phone, her eyes couldn't hide her happiness.

The two gentlemen are getting better and better. When Mr. Shen first came, the two of them were cold, and it was embarrassing to love each other in front of her. Now the two of them are getting better and better and getting closer. Home is becoming more and more like a home.

The woman downstairs happily went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, and Chen Cangnan went to the bathroom after drinking enough water.Shen Ning was holding a piece of waffle in his hand, nibbling it sweetly along the side, Li Changya put down the cup in his hand, and stared at Shen Ning thoughtfully.

Shen Ning was stared at by him for a full minute, and finally couldn't bear it any longer.

He raised his head: "Can you tell me something?"

Li Changya really has something to say, please say:

"In your paintings, there is a very egotistical, very arrogant, supercilious and unscrupulous force. This force is crazy and arrogant, which makes your paintings have a strong impact. It is this impact that makes your paintings touch people's hearts. .The work embodies a person's heart. I'm curious where you got this power from."

Shen Ning: "It's very simple. If you repeat my life, maybe you will also get this power that makes you angry and crazy."

"for example?"

"Like, poverty, like, domestic violence."

Li Changya was stunned, nodded and said: "Indeed, long-term poverty can easily distort people's hearts and lead to low self-esteem, and extreme low self-esteem can lead to extreme conceit, let alone domestic violence. However, you have not shown I am very surprised by this, in your appearance and behaviour."

"Actually, it's not like I didn't show it at all, it's just that I'm good at disguising."

Shen Ning said happily: "For example, I am happily drinking afternoon tea with you now. You won't know that I really want to tell you to fuck off, or hold you down and sew your mouth together with Chen Cangnan."

Li Changya: "..."

It happened that Chen Cangnan came back at this time, and he asked, "What are you talking about?"

Shen Ning turned around and smiled at him gently, and said:

"It's nothing."

Lee Chang Ah: "..."

Although Li Changya seemed a little uncomfortable (vigilant), they chatted happily. Before leaving, Chen Cangnan said:

"Will you attend the Asia Expo in April?"

Shen Ning: "Look, if I finish this painting, I may participate in the exhibition."

Chen Cangnan: "That's pretty good. I'm really looking forward to you squeezing Li Changya down. This guy doesn't respect the old and love the young at all. I'm really not happy at all."

Li Changya: "...I'm still here."

The two left in the evening. To sum up the course of the day, the two future masters left happily after eating and drinking. After a while, the real owner of this villa also came back, and the two were happy at night. Eat and drink enough.

Time passed smoothly like this, and two days later, Shen Ning started school.

Since Shen Ning has already found his future job and made sure that he will not starve to death, he is now going to school just to be happy, to...at least get a degree. After all, college students can't justify not getting a diploma, right?

But there is no future pressure, he lives happily every day, Aunt Li sends him out every morning, it feels like sending a child to school, not college, but middle and high school.

The days passed smoothly, and when he came back one day, he suddenly said:

"Mr. Xie, I want to practice drumming."

Xie Yin raised his face from behind the table: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"The school has a club that specializes in free performances for welfare homes, nursing homes, etc. They left a few who can play musical instruments and are recruiting new ones. I happened to have learned how to play drums before, so I joined."

Xie Yin didn't ask him when he learned to play the drums, and why he didn't include it in the report he submitted. Anyway, he has a lot of wrong things, so there is no shortage of them.

"Is your body holding up?"

Shen Ning is the kind of person whose brain throbs when he stays under a certain amount of noise for 10 minutes. If the average person's tolerance to noise is 5, then he is probably 2 or 2.5.The decibel of the drum set is at least 70 or more. Under normal circumstances, he will reach the limit after staying for half an hour.

Shen Ning said confidently:

"Mr. Xie, I found that this is the same as learning to drive. Although it may sound uncomfortable, you can't do it yourself. I have learned this before. Don't worry, it will be fine."

Since he said so, Xie Yin also said: "Then you can practice at home on weekends."

"Okay."

Without waiting for the weekend, someone delivered the drums to the villa the next morning, and within two days, a small private music room was remodeled.On Friday night, Shen Ning sat in front of the drum set and picked up the drumsticks with great satisfaction.

There was a "clang" sound, then a "clang clang" sound, followed by a "clang clang clang clang boom boom". The pit is where the strong wind tore the rooted tree, the tsunami rolled up the ice cream shop on the shore, and the locusts passed by the green grassland... This performance is full of rhythm and enjoys a sense of rhythm. Thousands of words can only come together In a word:

Ugly.

Shen Ning continued to hit for about ten minutes, and finally he couldn't stand it and fell down.

Xie Yin pulled out the earplugs from his ears as usual, and said, "Have you learned?"

Shen Ning lay on the drum and said weakly: "I have learned...for a while."

Xie Yin walked over, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Shen Ning handed him the drum stick in doubt: "Mr. Xie, have you also learned it?"

Xie Yin said lightly: "I have studied for a while."

"..."

Xie Yin's practice was much more reliable than Shen Ning's after learning for a while. He first searched for the feeling for a while, and then picked up the drumsticks and began to play formally.

A piece of rhythmic music was played continuously along with his movements. Xie Yin was holding a drum stick in his hand, and his sleeves were half rolled up to his forearms. Because of the uninterrupted movements of his hands, the arm muscles sometimes contracted and sometimes expanded, revealing a very strong muscle curves.He had unbuttoned two of his collar buttons, and the skin on his neck was pale pink because of his concentration, and his black hair was hanging down, covering the light in his eyes.

This is a very different image from his usual.A little flamboyant, a little rebellious, very handsome, even a little young and vigorous.Even his thinned lips were no longer as mean as usual, but instead made people want to kiss.

Shen Ning looked at his side face, the drum beats were as dense as a shower, and it was like the sticky breath from the damp soil in spring, which plunged his brain into chaos for a short time, only the sound of the drums kept flowing along the brain. Seeped into his body, along with his fingertips and heart.

After a while, the sound of the drum suddenly stopped, and Xie Yin turned his face. There was a little cold white light in his dark pupils, which trembled slightly in the air, like a pool of blue waves being blown away by the wind, and the water rippled suddenly, pretending to be The water that does not fall slowly flows down from the mouth of the well.

Shen Ning stared into his eyes, momentarily dazed.Xie Yin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, then Shen Ning reacted one step ahead of him, he stood up abruptly, and shouted loudly:

"do not move!"

Shen Ning immediately took out his mobile phone, ran to the front of the room, knelt down on one knee and started the continuous shooting mode.Not to mention, he opened the door of the music room and shouted: "Aunt Li, Aunt Li! Help me get the camera at home."

Just as Xie Yin was about to speak, Shen Ning stood up, stretched out a hand and said:

"Mr. Xie, wait a moment, I will post a circle of friends first."

He muttered to himself: "With such a handsome appearance and such a distinctive aura, wouldn't it be a pity not to post it on Moments?"

"Wait, let me P first, add a filter... No, this is almost perfect."

Xie Yin: "..."

The boy fiddled with the phone talking to himself, Xie Yin shook his head and lowered his head.

It wasn't until Xie Yin picked up the drum stick again and stretched out his palm to imitate it, as if recalling the music score he had learned before, that Shen Ning looked up from his mobile phone that perfectly sent the photo.He rubbed his chest, it was fine, he had calmed down.

......

......

Xie Yin's ridicule inspired Shen Ning's enthusiasm for learning. He is now practicing every night, plus weekends. After a week, he finally regained his old self and lived up to his previous hard training.

On the morning of the weekend, he moved the drum kit to the courtyard downstairs. He was wearing sportswear, a pure white sports headband on his head to block the hair on his forehead, and a black wristband on his hand. He looked very trendy and youthful. Sit in front of the drums.

The morning sun penetrated his skin just right, with a touch of flowing porcelain in the whiteness, and his cheeks were extraordinarily rosy, as red as a red apple that had sucked its juice.

Holding the drum stick in his hand, he raised his jaw slightly, half-closed his eyes, and made preparations leisurely.He listened to the music in his ears, and his body sang softly along with the music. The drumsticks fell, which was inaudible at first, then gradually increased, and finally formed a light and compact note.

The drumbeat is like a torrential rain, enveloping the audience densely, unable to break free and unable to break free.This performance was hearty, and the moment he stopped, Aunt Li couldn't help applauding:

"Great, Mr. Shen, you played really well!"

Although the family members usually wear filters, Shen Ning is still very happy. He couldn't help grinning and said to Xie Yin flauntingly:

"Mr. Xie, how is my performance?"

Xie Yin made a gesture and clapped his hands: "Not bad."

Shen Ning squinted his eyes, the two small swirls on his face reflected the light, and said with some pride: "It is almost time for someone to invite us to perform, but our president said that if no one invites us, he can do it himself." Go and hand in your resume, there should be once a month."

Xie Yin: "That's good."

Shen Ning played a few more pieces, but due to his physical strength and physical limitations, he had to rest after practicing for a while and do a wrist massage for a while.

When it was approaching noon, Aunt Li suddenly said:

"Mr. Xie Jin and his wife are coming soon."

Shen Ning couldn't help turning her head: "Is there any guest coming?"

"It's my second uncle's son. His wife had a poor appetite after giving birth, and couldn't eat the aunt's meal. He came to study with Aunt Li."

Aunt Li hurriedly said: "There's nothing to learn, but you need to take good care of yourself after giving birth, and you must eat more nutritious food."

"Is that so?" Shen Ning asked blankly, "Do you want me to take the drum back?"

"No, you can just play your own later, everyone is bored, it's better to have some music accompaniment."

"Oh."

Although Shen Ning has seen a lot of scenes with Xie Yin in the past few months, the feeling of seeing his relatives is still different. Shen Ning was squirming on the sofa, and Xie Yin looked at him and said:

"What are you worried about? Aren't you very skilled at acting?"

Shen Ning has a bitter face, she is skilled, but "going to work" always makes people unhappy.

The author has something to say:

Who made the sound of not wanting to go to work, ah, it was me.

Ning Ning, you have grown up a bit ()