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“I’ve never been here before, and the scenery is really beautiful.”

"It's a pity that the weather is getting hotter during this period, and no one is willing to go out..."

"Fortunately, there are many plants here. As soon as I walked in, I felt damp and cool. It was several degrees cooler than outside."

It's still early, but it's almost June and it's already bright in BJ.While Guan Qi was still struggling with the dream world, the travelers had already arrived at their destination.

Birds singing outside the eaves and willows blowing on the table are naturally a picturesque scenery, but there is no smoke today.Even the chimneys that could be seen in the past have been relocated and transformed and upgraded on their own. Except for the boiler steam that can only be seen in winter in some places, it is rare to see the scenery of white clouds and mountains and forests.

"Guan Qi, wake up. Didn't you say you were going back to the city today?"

Jiang Shijin's voice came from his ears, and Guan Qi, who hadn't even woken up from the alarm clock, stood up suddenly. If Jiang Shijin hadn't reacted quickly, the two of them would have bumped into each other.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll pack up and leave right away!" Guan Qi, who hadn't fully woken up yet, said half a sentence, then hurriedly went to pack himself up, and the closed door muffled the second half of the sentence.

Jiang Shijin had nothing to do today, and she didn't intend to go back to school to make herself unhappy. She simply returned to her previous work and continued working on the landscape painting.

Entering summer BJ, rain seems to come occasionally, which can’t help but provide a lot of inspiration for Jiang Shijin, who wants to draw materials from nature.Compared with the dry scroll before, Jiang Shijin's landscape today is much moister - or perhaps because he stayed with Guan Qi during this period, his mood is much better.

"I'm leaving!"

As the door closed, there was a moment of silence.Only then did Jiang Shijin realize that most of the "whispering" sounds just now were made by Guan Qi looking for things in the house.

After a moment of silence, the sounds of birds, the sound of water, and even the sound of wind could be heard.Jiang Shijin suddenly found the creative state she had been waiting for.Perhaps out of yearning, Jiang Shijin's paintings are indispensable for mountains and rivers, with full-colored water and light golden light. The small pavilion in the painting is leaning on railings.

Jiang Shijin's caution and caution seem to only stay with himself, and the majestic majesty in the painting is quite reminiscent of ancestors and nature.

Unlike Guan Qi, who feels uncomfortable when he is free, Jiang Shijin actually likes to be alone quietly, even if he just leans on the sofa and does nothing - socializing is not a worry, but Jiang Shijin is inevitably tired.

In the hour or two after noon, the clouds came and the weather became stuffy, and Jiang Shijin felt uncomfortable staying inside and outside the house.He didn't even dare to put ink on the rice paper that had been spread out, for fear that he would ruin Hao Haoer's painting after a while because he couldn't calm down.

After leaning on the sofa for a long time, it was already dark like sunset at three o'clock. The whistling sound outside rolled up the picture scroll by the window. Jiang Shijin was naturally pulled up. He stood up and walked to the picture he had painted in the morning. , preparing to pack away the tools, put away the paintings that I had not yet seen, and put the rest into the trash can.

"Hmm..." Jiang Shijin didn't know whether to throw away the painting in his hand.

While I was painting, I suddenly remembered the recent call for submissions from the local artists association, which wanted works that could reflect the new era.Is it a city, a village, or a culture?Jiang Shijin felt in her heart that these seemed to be a new era.It's just that...the easiest thing to show is the countryside.

While painting this painting, Jiang Shijin unexpectedly thought of one of Guan Qi's friends - the latter was moved by the fact that the urban development envisioned in the movie has really become the scenery in the photos of future generations decades later.

While he was hesitating, his cell phone rang. When Jiang Shijin picked it up, Jiang Shijin's voice sounded both inside and outside the phone.

"Shishi, help me. I'm at the door. I can't open the door with my things. Ah, ah, ah, ah, help me, help me quickly!"

Jiang Shijin held an umbrella and opened the door. She wanted to tell Guan Qi: Actually, even without calling, she could hear Guan Qi's voice clearly!
The rain-carrying wind dyed the originally sharp lone pine a little warmer, and then hid it privately, away from all the hustle and bustle that followed...