[Bo Qing] Straw pillow

What is the most difficult thing to draw?

The young boy who was just learning painting was given such a difficult problem by the teacher, and he couldn't find the answer after thinking about it.He thought I am not studying Zen Buddhism, so why do I have to think about this.But the teacher said that painting is born from the heart, and the painter should put an answer of his own in his heart.Some good painters think that mountains are the most difficult to paint, because the majesty of mountains is completely different from being in the painting. Some good painters think that water is the most difficult to paint, because the lingering of water can only be understood with the heart. There are also people who think that elegant things like deer and snow are the most difficult to paint.The teenager didn't understand. The teacher explained that he had to find a belief or a purpose for painting in his heart.

For a teenager, learning to paint is nothing more than the order of his parents. As a nobleman, he must know these things.Although he is most willing to learn archery.Whether it is elegant calligraphy and painting, or worldly music, he thinks that behind him there is a little sister who is ignorant of the world. Even for his sister, he should fulfill his mission as a nobleman.

"Ugh……"

"Why, that's a wonder. You should be so downcast."

The boy looked at the shikigami beside him and said, "Why, in your opinion, I won't be downcast?"

"Yeah, your temperament is not suitable for such an expression." Shikigami smiled slightly, "Did you encounter any difficulties?"

"The teacher's question... I don't quite understand."

Shikigami raised his eyebrows and asked, "What question can stump you?"

"The teacher asked, what is the most difficult thing to paint." The boy sighed and played with the flute in his hand, "I think anything can be painted! What is the most difficult thing to paint?"

Shikigami smiled slightly and said, "Maybe it's the most beautiful thing in the world?"

The young man glanced at Shikigami, a little confused, and said, "What do you say? I think those good painters can draw the so-called beautiful things very well."

"That depends on whether your so-called beautiful thing and the painter's beautiful thing are the same thing." Shigami leaned on the blue lantern and said leisurely, "Look, if you think Haruzakura is the most beautiful, then You must stop and look at every drawing of spring cherry blossoms, but you will find that none of them are as beautiful as the spring cherry blossoms you saw."

The young man nodded half-understood, and said: "The teacher asked me to find the most difficult thing to draw, but in my opinion, those things are very beautiful, so what is difficult to draw?"

Shikigami thought for a while and said, "That's probably because you don't care about it." He looked up at the sky, counted the days, and thought that there might be a beautiful full moon tonight, so he proposed to go out for a walk tonight. Take it easy and look for the so-called answer.

The boy agreed, and he thought it might really work, at least it was better than staying at home like this.

As expected by his shikigami, the moon tonight is round and plump like a golden ring.The moonlight was vast, and the young man stood on the roof overlooking Heian-kyo, with a rare peace of mind like water.

The boy didn't let his shikigami come with him, and his shikigami didn't object, instead he leaned on her lamp to find the story and listened leisurely.

He has always taken it as his duty to protect his family and this land, so looking at this peaceful and peaceful city, the young man feels that all his efforts are not in vain.

Heian capital at night is still very peaceful, and occasionally some little monsters will come out to wander around, but if he wants to talk about big monsters threatening the people, he really hasn't seen much.

The cherry blossoms have reached the final stage. With the wind and clear light at night, the emerald green and pink look delicate and straight. The young man has a light figure, and when he passes one cherry tree after another, he can occasionally see the bright moon when he raises his head, but even Even such a peaceful and peaceful scene could not allow him to find the answer.

The way he walks has no purpose, and every scene he sees is just a casual glance. When the wind comes, he listens to the wind, when the wind sets, he looks at the moon, and when the clouds move, he gets up and jumps to the roof of another house.

It was that aimless glance, a bright white suddenly broke into his vision.

That long snow-white hair, a somewhat slender figure, and an incomparably delicate profile from a distance.The young man was stunned, thinking that some young lady was sitting and meditating late at night.

"Ugh!"

The young man slipped and fell down without stepping on it firmly. He thought that this was the first time he had fallen upside down after so many night walks, and he shouldn't have been staring at that person.

Paipai was just about to stand up and climb up to take a look, when he suddenly thought that if the person was a girl, it would not be good to look so blatantly.He is different from those so-called suave aristocratic men, he can't waste time on this kind of thing, he must get rid of all distracting thoughts and concentrate on protecting this land.

So the boy shook his head, changed direction and ran towards his home.

Speaking of which... the cherry blossom tree at that house just now seems to be in full bloom?It's really rare to see the cherry blossoms in full bloom in this season...

Hearing movement outside the fence, the young man turned his head abruptly, but only caught a flashing black shadow.

"Is it... a bird?" He muttered to himself, lowering his head and continuing to look at the compass in front of him.

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Qing Xingdeng will occasionally take out the stories she recorded and re-read them. She is not nostalgic, but just finds it interesting.For example, the story of Yuan Boya, for her, the story of Yuan Boya is extremely interesting, she has followed Yuan Boya since he was a teenager, and she saw something shining in Yuan Boya who was still a child , so I stayed with him all the time, as if to collect stories.

She moved her slender hand slightly, and a slightly yellowed ink painting appeared out of thin air.This is her collection, like her candles.It's just that this is only a collection of Yuan Boya's stories, and interesting stories should be recorded with interesting signs, right?This painting is a very good sign. It was drawn by Yuan Boya himself, but he didn't want it after he finished it.

It's not that the painting is not good-looking, Qing Xingdeng looks at it from the eyes of a monster, and thinks that for a boy in his teens, it is already very good to be able to draw like this, not to mention that Yuan Boya is proficient in everything Genius, his paintings are hard to find.

This painting was drawn by Yuan Boya. If Qing Xingdeng remembers correctly, Yuan Boya wanted to throw away this painting after he stopped writing, because the painting did not have a real sense of beauty.Qing Xingdeng didn't know who the person in the painting was, but looking at Yuan Boya, she wanted to go out that night, and he found the answer at that time.

What is the most difficult thing to draw?

Qing Xingdeng smiled, thinking about the life of human beings is really interesting. To her, that Yuan Boya who was still a teenager seemed to be a few days ago, and now that Yuan Boya is already in charge.

She was about to put away the painting in her hand, but suddenly paused, unfolded it again, and took a closer look.

She smiled slightly and shook her head.

I think the portrait of Abe Seimei in this painting must be her illusion.How could it be such a coincidence.

Or... Qing Xingdeng put away the painting in his hand, thinking that maybe some fates were destined long ago, but it just started a bit late.

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4w achieved!

There is no direct interaction with Bo Qing in this article, but I think little angels, you should have noticed the clues 2333

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