Chapter 1108 The white-haired man sends the black-haired man!
Seeing Liu Siyu also helping Yi Tianhao to speak, Huang Yufei naturally became silent. Moreover, Yi Tianhao was Huang Yufei's 'boyfriend', so Huang Yufei actually had a crush on Yi Tianhao in her heart, just because she was worried that Liu Siyu would be angry, so
That's all.
Yi Tianhao looked at Liu Siyu, smiled and nodded, obviously very satisfied with Liu Siyu's performance, but the more he felt how good Liu Siyu was, the more he inevitably felt a little heartache. Such a good girl,
A lifespan of more than a year, alas.
Pointing to the painting, Yi Tianhao said: "I just asked you if this painting is a sunrise. In fact, I didn't mean the slightest bit of ridicule in my heart."
Liu Siyu said hurriedly: "I know Brother Hao definitely doesn't mean that."
Yi Tianhao smiled and said: "Because you are a good girl, so naturally you don't think so. However, I still have to give you a blow. No matter how you look at your painting, I have to say, this is
A failure."
Liu Siyu said humbly: "Brother Hao, can you explain it to me in detail so that Siyu can correct it in the future?"
"Well, it's easy to explain and easy to understand, but it's not so easy to correct it." Yi Tianhao sighed and said, "The sunrise is actually full of vitality. The sun has just risen.
, if the sun at this time is compared to a person, then that person should be about the same age as you, which is the age when you are full of vigor and positivity. The age at this time is full of vigor and vitality. This is the most basic sign of sunrise.
elements, you should have described the vitality in it, but you didn’t.”
As Yi Tianhao spoke, his tone became more and more serious, and even his expression became a little serious. His voice scolded: "Not only do you not have any vitality at all, you are simply lifeless!!! Let me ask, a lifeless day
Can a sunrise be called a sunrise? So, the sunrise you painted only showed the image and outline, but you did not paint the inner part. It is a completely specious work. The result of failure is that
It’s a poor work!”
"Teacher, that's it!" Huang Yufei couldn't listen anymore and said excitedly, "Why are you so harsh?"
Yi Tianhao looked at Huang Yufei, and Huang Yufei took a step back in shock at the threatening gaze. Huang Yufei seemed to feel Yi Tianhao's occasional domineering look when he faced her again, which made her dare not look at him.
Look.
Yi Tianhao said with a serious face: "This is a discussion about art issues. If I make mistakes, it would be an insult to the personality of a person who loves art!"
Liu Siyu bit his lips tightly. Although his face was a little pale, he finally sighed, nodded, gave Yi Tianhao a blessing, and said sincerely: "Brother Hao, everything you criticized is very good."
Yes, this is indeed a failed work, thank you for your correction."
"Yes." Yi Tianhao looked at Liu Siyu and asked, "Do you know why it failed?"
Liu Siyu shook his head.
Yi Tianhao said with a serious face: "Although your painting skills are not comparable to those of the great artists, you are still very accomplished. And it can be seen that when you painted this painting, you were very interested in that scene.
You are very much looking forward to it, and you are also very obsessed with it, so you have exerted all your strength, even extraordinary exertion, to draw this work, but the result is still a failed work. Alas, I know, so to speak
If so, it will be a huge blow to you..."
Liu Siyu said seriously: "It's okay, I just want to hear the truth."
"Very good." Yi Tianhao looked at Liu Siyu and said, "There is no problem with your painting skills, and there is no problem with your attitude towards painting. Your problem lies in your psychology."
Liu Siyu looked confused and said: "My psychology?"
"That's right." Yi Tianhao nodded and said, "Have you forgotten how I evaluated your music when we were in the teahouse? You can see a person's inner world from his music. No matter how you play,
Whether it is a cheerful tune or a low tune, in my opinion, there is actually no difference, because your heart will always be full of melancholy."
"A person who does something seriously will always bring his emotions into that thing. This is true when you play music, and it is the same when you paint."
"The sunrise is originally full of vitality, but your mood does not allow you to make that kind of work. When you are painting, you integrate all your emotions into the painting, and your emotional world is full of energy.
It’s melancholic...I said it wrong, it should be like my previous evaluation, it’s lifeless.”
Yi Tianhao looked at Liu Siyu with an aggressive look: "So your painting is also lifeless. No matter how good your painting skills are, the final painting can only look like a sunset, not like a sunset."
It is a sunrise. But what you depict is a sunrise, but the emotion in it is a sunset, so this work is a very failed work."
"Liu Siyu, why do you, a young girl, fill your heart with such melancholy feelings? Why can't the sunshine enter your emotional world? Why does the sunrise change in your heart?
Became a sunset??”
After three consecutive questions, Liu Siyu had no answer. Liu Siyu bit his lip tightly, lowered his head, not daring to meet Yi Tianhao's eyes, and remained silent without making a sound.
Yi Tianhao sighed, suddenly turned to look at Huang Yufei, and said: "Yufei, you go out first."
Huang Yufei was stunned for a moment and looked at Yi Tianhao with some surprise. Yi Tianhao's tone became stern this time: "You go out first."
Huang Yufei looked at Yi Tianhao and then at her friend Liu Siyu. Although she felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, she still walked out reluctantly due to Yi Tianhao's lewdness.
Yi Tianhao went over and saw Huang Yufei walking downstairs, then closing the door and walking back to Liu Siyu.
Liu Siyu raised his head and looked at Yi Tianhao, his eyes calm again. This calmness made Yi Tianhao feel a little sad. The pain in a person's eyes is not scary, the sadness is not scary, and the sadness is not scary. The most scary thing is Liu Siyu's current situation.
This kind of look is so calm that there is no wave in it. This kind of look is the most terrifying, because this kind of look means that Liu Siyu doesn't care about many things and has begun to become numb. This kind of look is very scary.
.
Yi Tianhao looked at Liu Siyu, and the two looked at each other. Liu Siyu smiled and said: "Brother Hao, thank you..."
"Si Yu, I know that you still have about a year to live." Yi Tianhao calmed down and blurted out without hesitation.
Liu Siyu was stunned, and then his face turned pale, and his body swayed, almost unable to support himself. Yi Tianhao quickly stepped forward and pulled Liu Siyu into his arms. His delicate and charming body was tempting to commit crimes. body fragrance, but Yi Tianhao had no sense of crime at this time. He gently helped her sit down on the sofa. Yi Tianhao also sat next to her, took out his cigarette, and gently He gently knocked out a cigarette, put it into his mouth, lit it, and a puff of smoke rose up. At this time, the atmosphere in the study was as confusing as the smoke.
Liu Siyu bit his lip tightly, lowered his head and looked at his knees. The two of them were silent for a while, and Liu Siyu asked without raising his head: "Did my father say that to you?"
"Yes." Yi Tianhao looked at Liu Siyu and sighed: "Don't blame your father."
"I know, I don't blame him, how could I blame him." Liu Siyu's eyes were a little red, "I even feel that I'm so sorry for him, raising a daughter like me who doesn't live up to expectations, and it breaks his heart. , I am only in my early forties, but now my hair has turned gray a lot, all of which turned gray this year, all because of me."
Although Liu Siyu's voice was trembling, it became more and more stable: "When I learned that I could only live for about a year at most, my father became much older. He had this heavy secret in his heart. In order to prevent me from worrying, not to affect my mood, and to allow me to spend more than a year happily, he keeps all his worries in his heart and cannot talk to me. And I also hid my mother’s health because my mother’s health was not very good, and my father... he had endured too much by himself.”
"Sometimes I really feel that I am not a filial daughter. I have not been able to provide for them in their old age. I can only accompany them for about a year, and my father can be with them for about a year. After enduring so much torture, you still have to force a smile when facing me every day. And what’s even more unfilial about me is..."
Liu Siyu's lips were about to be bitten at this time. Her fingers grasped her legs tightly, and her nails even dug in. Her voice was full of grief: "What makes me even more unfilial is... ..It won’t take long...the white-haired people will give the black-haired people...the white-haired people will give the black-haired people a gift!"
