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    date="2020-10-01"

    title="Chapter 381 Extraordinary Sketch (1)"

    weight="96094"

    series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

    mode = "manual"

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    #First sketch

    Written on a paper napkin with no pattern decoration but flexible texture, the lines of a ball-point pen sketched out a scene of life on a street corner. The lines are simple like comics, but they vividly capture the busyness of the breakfast stall owner. His expression, even the fried dough sticks, looked particularly alive, especially the figure of a tall buyer at the side of the food stall, carrying breakfast in one hand, scanning the QR code with a mobile phone in one hand, and paying the bill with a mobile phone. Natural wrinkles in the sweatpants And calmly, the sneakers and the posture of the feet make people feel inexplicably that this is a person with exceptionally developed motor cells. If this person walks on the road, he must look like a tiger.

    *——*——*——*——*

    The sky is bright.

    Ke Xun carried the fried dough sticks he had just bought, and walked in a familiar neighborhood. He subconsciously looked at the window on the 13th floor of the neighbor’s upstairs. The window of the lazy man who used to hang the "Elegant Couplet"—why, I don’t know when this window was. It was rubbed so brightly, and a pair of window grilles with red happy characters were posted. The lazy guys were actually married.

    Ke Xun couldn't help but smile, looking at a Teddy who was running towards him, stretched his legs and gave the other party "a hairy": "I have no time to take care of you, my fritters shouldn't be crispy for a while ."

    The sun was on the top of the hair, it was warm, and the nasal cavity had the unique fragrance of fried dough sticks. Ke Xun was so obsessed with this real and practical world, he quickened his pace, and Mu Yiran should be awake now.

    Mu Yiran really woke up. The phone rang twice before Mu Yiran picked it up. It was a WeChat video call. Mu Yiran was not used to "face to face" with Wei Dong early in the morning, so he turned his phone back to him and rushed to a corner at will Put it there, talking to the other party: "He bought it early and probably didn't hear... Come over to make dumplings at noon? Okay."

    "Wu You came to City Z the day before yesterday. Yesterday, with Fang Fei, Gu Qingqing, and my mother, we went to the suburbs to dig wild vegetables. Let's have shepherd's purse meat today, right?" Wei Dong talked, "Big Man, can you give me a straight face? You can give me a toe. Your camera is aimed at an air conditioner. I always think I'm talking to an air conditioner NPC..."

    The camera turned, from the air conditioner to the window.

    "Okay, now I'm talking to the Luluo NPC... I look at the camera and I seem to see a Doraemon mask... Are you two playing with mask temptation? Even Doraemon is too... the face is too big. "

    "...Okay, come over at ten to make dumplings, goodbye."

    Mu Yiran hung up the phone and looked at the "Dora A Mu" mask on the windowsill that Ke Xun specially bought to popularize himself. The blue cat with round face is said to be able to take out endless treasures in his pocket.

    Mask temptation? What do you think.

    #Second sketch

    Draw with a marker on the back of a postcard. The rough coconut trees and the thick lines of the bay separate the beach from the sea. Some black dots are probably to express characters, some are playing in the sea, some are in the sea. Bask on the beach.

    Soon, some light watercolors rendered the colors, the coconut trees are a bit tragic and verdant, the sea water is a translucent gradual color from baby blue to royal blue, and the beach is a camel white and ocher with uneven shades. The characters are still Lovely black pause.

    *——*——*——*——*

    "It's nice to just stay like this." Luo Ling said.

    "Don't think about anything, don't do anything, just stay like this and enjoy the sunshine of the low-dimensional world." Wei Dong said.

    The two were lying lazily on the beach at the moment, Luo Ling closed his eyes, feeling the sun and basking his eyelids warmly: "My current visual color is full of Givenchy 304."

    "I may be fuller than you," Wei Dong closed his eyes and rolled over, letting the sun shine on his left half of his body covered with sand. "The cliff I saw was Lancome's Ultimate Matte Series 196."

    "Brother Dong, I extremely suspect that you secretly gave Sister Fafa a 196."

    "I don't dare to send..."

    "Brother Dong, we're a person who looks down on life and death..."

    "Don't count me, I am especially willing to live in a low-dimensional world."

    Luo Wei:...

    Wei Dong closed his eyes and touched the sunglasses next to him. He was about to put on the girls who were looking for endless pictures on the beach. When he opened his eyes, he found four more legs beside himself and the four legs of the carrot.

    Wei Dong didn't even raise his head. Judging from the distribution of the hair on his legs and the development of his muscles, these are two men, and they should be two energetic little meats.

    On public beaches, there is no clear site like parking spaces. Whoever lays there counts.

    Wei Dong picked up the coconut juice that he had not finished drinking, and touched the most of the coconut in Luo Ling's hand: "The group of people are so energetic, I want to lie down and drink cold drinks; lie down and enjoy the sun; Lie down and eat seafood."

    "I saw them when I ate seafood." It was Xiao Xianrou sitting next to him who was talking, and called Xiao Xianrou H for the time being.

    Xiao Xianrou R over there: "It's useless for you to look at it unilaterally. People are not at all like a fellow."

    "Look at that person's strength, I think it is." Xiao Xianrou H was very sure.

    "That's a beast, I thought you were talking about another Mansao."

    Luo Ling squinted his eyes and looked in the direction pointed by the little fresh meats. Then he saw Mr. Shao standing on the beach, scratching his head, and Zhu Haowen sitting cross-legged on an air cushion and playing games with his head down.

    Luo Ling was about to bite her ears with Wei Dong about this, but found that the other's head started to follow the beauties in swimsuits on the beach again.

    "Look at those beauties, who happened to pass by them." Xiao Xianrou H thinks this is the best way to verify GAY and non-GAY.

    "There are a few handsome guys who happened to pass by them too." Xiao Xianrou R thinks this is the best way to verify GAY and non-GAY.

    After observing from multiple angles, the two small pieces of fresh meat came to the final conclusion: these two people, one is the legendary insulator, and the other is the legendary two mixed.

    The two left with disappointment.

    Wei Dong, who wears sunglasses, spread his hands: "I thought GAY was very observant. It seems I was wrong."

    "Because you have met my brother and my brother-in-law, two of the strongest double GAY in history."

    "Yeah, the two Rakshasa wandering on the edge of the dimension." Wei Dong drank the coconut water and saw four people in wetsuits and duck webs walking over here.

    "No, Fafa, you said that Sister Dongcen dived with you?" Wei Dong sat up and looked at one of the people who was doing preparatory activities.

    Fang Fei gave Wei Dong a cold look: "bia is called Wa."

    Yue Cen smiled at Wei Dong through the diving goggles: "My legs have healed. I was a diving enthusiast before."

    Wu You mysteriously said: "I saw some strange shadowy things on the sea floor just now. We plan to go down and take a look."

    Wei Dong and Luo Ling didn't realize their expressions became serious when they heard it. They said in unison: "Don't go."

    Wei Dong added: "We are not suitable for taking risks in the rest of our lives."

    Luo Ling: "What if there is an art gallery under the sea? bia go!!!"

    Fang Fei, Wu You, Yue Cen, Gu Qingqing:...

    #Third sheet sketch

    This is a page in a sketchbook. It is filled with tombstones from far and near. The shadows unique to pencil drawings make these tombstones extremely real, cold and solemn.

    *——*——*——*——*

    Qin Ci placed a bunch of white roses in front of the monument, and the tombstone adjacent to the tombstone was also filled with white roses.

    Li Yaqing wrote on Weibo that his favorite flower is white roses, and it is best to use white roses as the main flower for the wedding in fantasy.

    Qin Ci's gaze stayed on the tombstone in front of him: Rowe's Tomb.

    Ke Xun was standing beside Qin Ci, pouring a glass of wine and placing it in front of the tombstone: "My buddy, it's all over, you said last time, let's get drunk together after it's finished."

    Qin Ci sighed softly, squatting down slowly like Ke Xun, with a gentle tone, as if recounting the old friends: "Mother Luo is very good. She lives in the nursing home next to our hospital. Recently, she has become obsessed with playing mahjong. , I play well and always win. Sometimes she thinks that I am Rowe, saying that being a doctor is good enough to consult family members; sometimes she thinks Ke Xun is Rowe, and thinks he shouldn’t walk too much with Yaqing and men on his back Near; sometimes I think Hao Wen is Rowe, he always thinks that he plays too many mobile phones, his eyes can’t help...Anyway, we are all Rowe, living in this world for you, but you are living in paintings for us..."

    Zhu Haowen came over and patted Qin Ci on the back: "Rowe, it made you laugh. Dr. Qin rarely drinks alcohol and gets drunk when he touches it."

    Zhu Haowen did not say the following words, but said in his heart: buddy, do you remember the Yohji Yamamoto we talked about that night? No matter what he said "self" or "self", I think we all understand and find it.

    Mu Yiran walked at the end, placing the white rose in his hand in front of the tomb, looking at the photo on the tombstone, which was still a photo from Rowe's school days, with a flat head and cleverness and transparency between his brows.

    Wei Dong asked Ke Xun softly: "We have seen Grandpa Li Taiyong, Rowe and Ya Qing, where do we go next?"

    Ke Xun: "Let’s take a look at Zhao Yanbao and Chi Lei first. I have already figured out how to find out about the cemeteries of Mai Peng, Du Lingyu, and Lu Heng. Fang Fei and the others have already gone to that city today. Let’s pass tomorrow."

    It was noon at this time, but the sky was overcast, and there were heavy clouds of lead, as if it was bound to rain.

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