Hospital No. 444.

Chapter 218 The Woman Under the Sea

Dai Lin sat across from Dai Ming and said, "Dai Ming, long time no see. Recently..."

He looked at Dai Ming's serious expression, and thought in his heart: he...he...he is...

Want to ask me how much to borrow?
Dai Lin was not stingy, his uncle and aunt usually took good care of him, if he really borrowed the money, he would not have the hope that Dai Ming would return it.It's just that he has to ask clearly, he can't let Dai Ming be deceived, there are all kinds of people in the society now, and all kinds of deceptions are extremely clever, so we have to guard against them.

"Dai Lin," Dai Ming interrupted Dai Lin, and said, "If you come out to have sex, don't ask me about work. I'm just dawdling in my current unit and earning a dead salary."

In fact, when I was young, it was not Dai Lin who was called a genius in the Dai family, but Dai Ming.

Dai Lin's talent and hard work go hand in hand, but Dai Ming is different. He was quite talented in art when he was in elementary school, and he once won the grand prize in the city's children's painting competition. His uncle's family probably still retains the painting he won back then. Newspaper clipping of the award.

However, Dai Lin remembered... probably after Dai Ming entered the fourth grade of primary school, his uncle and aunt seldom mentioned Dai Ming's paintings at family gatherings. In the past... they would always take a painting tube and put Dai Ming's new works are for everyone to appreciate.

And later... I heard that Dai Ming gave up painting.All of a sudden, there were all kinds of Jiang Lang talents, and rumors of hurting Zhong Yong were rampant.Dai Lin himself has heard several versions of the story from his relatives, and some exaggerated ones say that Dai Ming suffered from depression at that time.

Dai Ming showed Dai Lin the menu, then ordered a few barbecues and ordered two bottles of beer.

"Dai Ming," Dai Lin tentatively cautiously said, "Is there something wrong recently? If you need my help?"

If you want to borrow money, Dai Lin's words have already paved the steps for Dai Ming, just wait for him to speak.

"I went to a painting exhibition today."

With a melancholy expression, Dai Ming recalled the painting he saw: "I saw a painting today, it's just... almost..."

"Do you still want to continue painting?"

Dai Lin really hoped that Dai Ming could regain his strength and pick up the paintbrush again.When he was a child, he was really impressed by Dai Ming's paintings.

"What should I tell you..."

Obviously, what Dai Ming said next was a bit difficult to say.

"Dai Lin, I've never told you about this, but today... I thought about it, and it seems that I can only talk to you about it. I don't have many friends, and I can't tell my parents..."

Dai Lin could see that Dai Ming obviously had some unspeakable secrets.

"Go ahead, I'll listen. I won't tell my parents and uncles and aunts."

Beer was brought up.

Dai Ming poured some wine into both Dai Lin's and his own cups, and took a long gulp.

"I thought I would never see such a painting again..."

After drinking a large glass of beer, you won't be very drunk, but it seems that Dai Ming will not be so difficult to say when he speaks next.

He finally told his cousin Dai Lin the secret he had buried in his heart for many years.

……

Before he was ten years old, Dai Ming never doubted that he would become a painter in the future.

He was born with amazing talent, especially after being taught by a professional art teacher, his painting skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Even so, his parents still had some doubts about whether he should be admitted as an art student.Art is the same as sports. If you want to become a talent and become a job in the future, there are many unstable places.Mother is fine, but Dai Ming's father is still not very supportive of Dai Ming's premature decision on his career plan.

Until one day...

It was a... night like any other day.

That night, Dai Ming, who had just turned nine, went out to sketch.

At that time, Dai Ming came to Aomori Park in W City. That day was May 5, and Aomori Park was open until 3 pm during the Labor Day holiday.The park is just across the road from home, and Dai Ming likes to paint quietly by himself, so his parents didn't come with him.

And he planned to paint a picture of the park under the moonlight.

He always prefers to paint objects that actually exist, and rarely paints based on imagination.

That day, Dai Ming chose a high slope with a good view, and then sat down.

"The scenery is really nice..."

Dai Ming watched the children playing by the lake and boating on the lake under the moonlight, so he picked up his brush and prepared to paint.

But at this moment...he suddenly felt a strong feeling of sadness and pain.

This feeling was like tearing his heart and lungs apart, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

His arms trembled, and then... the brush began to draw subconsciously, and then dipped the paint from the palette next to it from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard a girl say, "You draw beautifully..."

Only then did Dai Ming realize that there were many people surrounding him.

"This kid is really good at drawing."

"I thought he was sketching at first."

"You can draw so well at such a young age. Hey, can you tell Auntie which art class you are in? I want to enroll my child in one."

"Hey, wait, why is this child crying?"

I……

Cried?

Dai Ming touched his eyes, only to realize that he was already in tears.

what happened?

Then, Dai Ming looked at the basically completed painting in front of him.

Inside the painting...is a woman in white who fell into the water.

The woman was extremely beautiful, even though her eyes were closed in the water, her youthful appearance was still difficult to hide.

Dai Ming looked at the painting in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

He couldn't remember how he had come up with the idea of ​​painting this picture.

The picture is very lifelike, but when Dai Ming looks at the woman, for some reason, there is an indescribable sadness.

It was the first time Dai Ming drew an unrealistic picture, and he himself felt puzzled. How did he draw such a picture?

People around began to praise the artistic conception of the painting, and they did not hesitate to praise Dai Ming.

At that time, Dai Ming felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he felt that his own inspiration burst out, maybe his talent was far beyond his imagination?

Therefore, he didn't think too much, and returned home under the praise of everyone in the park.

but……

This is just the beginning of this string of anomalies.

After the May Day holiday, Dai Ming returned to school.

In the art class, the teacher arranged for everyone to paint freely. Most of the students would just scribble with crayons, but Dai Ming would bring all kinds of special painting tools.In every art class, everyone would watch his painting process.

Dai Ming's painting this time...

It was still the same woman.

And this time...

The picture becomes very dark.

Not only that, but he also drew some fishes.

The woman sank into the deep sea, and some fishes swam around her.

However, the woman's face is still beautiful.

"Dai Ming, this..."

The students on the sidelines were a little stunned.

"Is this the bottom of the sea?" One of the girls suddenly said, "This is Majia fish! It's a kind of deep-sea fish!"

Dai Ming was stunned when he heard this.

"Vest turtle? What's the name of this fish?"

"It's a maca fish, not a vest. Well, you can't be wrong, my dad works in an aquarium, so he taught me to identify all kinds of fish since I was a child."

deep sea fish?
Dai Ming, who was only nine years old at the time, looked carefully at the fish he had drawn.

"I... I've never seen this kind of fish."

Dai Ming had no interest in marine life at all, and he had never been to an aquarium at that time.

"Oh, how did you draw it?"

"I……"

Dai Ming recalled the process of his own painting, it seemed that it was very natural...thought of, and then painted.

"This woman... sank to the bottom of the sea?"

asked the children nearby.

"Well, it should be... right."

Looking at the woman sinking in the sea in the painting, Dai Ming felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Why did he draw this woman again?
Why did he draw a deep-sea fish that he had never seen before?
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