Haijing Academy of Fine Arts, Teaching Building B, Art Room on the third floor.

The night outside the window is quiet, the light of the energy-saving lamps is slightly pale, and the various colors of paint stained on the walls give the classroom a ghostly atmosphere.

A tall girl sits in front of the drawing board.

Her long black hair was wrapped in a silk scarf into a big ball and tied back to avoid getting stained by paint. The mane oil paint brush in her hand swept across it, splashing a turbulent and turbulent blue torrent on the drawing board.

This torrent rotated and stirred, forming a crazy nebula, like a devil's mouth, trying to swallow up the entire city under the night sky.

The girl painted Van Gogh's "Starry Night", which is already 90% similar. The only shortcoming is the aura...

Snapped!

The girl suddenly threw away her oil paint brush and started staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Her dark pupils were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

After a while, the girl picked up the Huawei phone placed aside and opened Station B.

The phone is very old, so the interface is a bit laggy.

That guy named Lin Daxingren won't really give up, will he?

The girl was worried and clicked on the watch list.

There is only one UP master inside,

Alone, like an abandoned wild dog.

updated?

The girl's eyes lit up and she immediately clicked on the video.

Huh?

It’s actually the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra?

Without headphones, a male voice as warm and pure as a clear spring stream began to echo in the art room.

The sound of this chanting was neither solemn nor serious. It was like an elegant and easy-going friend whispering about some of the anecdotes he encountered on the way to seek scriptures.

The girl listened quietly.

The Heart Sutra is not long and it is over.

The girl didn't move, and slowly thought about it. After about ten minutes, she clicked on the loop to play.

…

In the morning, the golden morning light shines on the campus, as if it is coated with a layer of gold.

School is about to start,

Some senior students have returned to school early and are busy working on their graduation projects.

Li Jing got up early, bought some pancakes and fruit, and ran to the art room. If she didn't finish the work quickly, it would be hard to find a job.

Eh?

What's this?

Chanting?

It sounds so good!

Li Jing climbed up to the third floor and heard the sound of chanting. She quickly walked to the 302 Art Room and found that the door was unlocked!

Crunch!

Li Jing opened the door and, like a hamster, stuck her head into the classroom and took a look.

"Shen Xin? You came so early!"

Li Jing knows this girl.

In other words, as a painting genius who held an art exhibition in Paris, France during her sophomore year, everyone in the Haijing Academy of Fine Arts knew her.

It is said that the principal begged her to stay in school.

Disturbed by the noise, Shen Xin frowned slightly.

"Shen...Classmate Shen, I...can I ask you some questions?"

The opportunity was rare, so Li Jing decided to seize it. She quickly took out the half-finished painting and asked Shen Xin for advice.

"Excellent painting skills, but no soul!"

Shen Xin glanced at the "Sistine Madonna" that Li Jing had modified: "If you just want to find a good job, then choose a work that can best demonstrate your painting skills!"

"For example, Kramskoi's "The Unknown Girl""

Li Jing was shocked. She didn't expect Shen Xin to guess her thoughts just by taking a glance at her work.

When she applied for the Haijing Academy of Fine Arts, she was very motivated and prepared to create a school of her own, but now?

Feel sorry!

She only wants to draw vertical paintings for those big game companies, the kind that cost tens of thousands of yuan.

"thanks, thanks!"

Li Jing quickly thanked her with a sweet attitude.

Shen Xin put away the drawing board, arranged the paints and oil brushes, and untied the silk scarf on her head. Her waist-length black hair immediately poured down like a waterfall.

Shen Xin lowered her head and clicked on the comment area.

After scanning it, she started to leave a message.

Huakai Qianmoli: Congratulations, you have found your way!

Flowers are blooming: The fish will eventually find the sea where it can fly freely, and the bird will fly into the sky where it can spread its wings.

I'm so happy that you didn't give up!

Hua Kai Qian Mo Li: Come on, hungry people!

Shen Xin installed her cell phone and prepared to leave.

"Classmate Shen..."

Li Jing couldn't help but speak again.

Shen Xin stopped, turned his head, and made a nasal noise.

"Um?"

"That...that..."

Being looked at by such a genius made Li Jing a little embarrassed: "Can you tell me about the Buddhist music you just listened to?"

"I think it sounds great!"

Li Jing swallowed.

What happened?

Does this girl have such courage?

"Go to station B and search for the hungry people!"

After Shen Xin finished speaking, a faint smile finally overflowed from her expressionless face.

…

Foshui City, Shiwan Shangyuan Community, Building 12.

A big fat man slapped the keyboard crazily!

"Shenima, add blood, add blood, do you know how to play? Damn it!"

Raven died and the screen turned black and white.

The fat man immediately tapped the keyboard angrily, spitting out the fragrance, and sprayed all his teammates one by one.

"Did you eat shit? Your mouth smells so bad?"

"Silly O stuff!"

"Fuck OO!"

The teammates were not polite and responded immediately.

The fat man is even more energetic and is ready to use his hand speed, which has been single for 18 years, to fight with the wise men.

Snapped!

The computer screen is black and the battery is out of power.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then started to cry.

"My love is gone, and I can't win the game. Now I want to scold someone, and the power supply company is against me. Believe it or not, I won't pay the electricity bill next month?"

The fat man's surname is Zhang Mingjing. He graduated from high school this year. He felt that he might not have a chance in the future, so he confessed to the goddess he had been secretly in love with for three years.
To be continued...