A piece of paper, it was an eye, and when he looked over, that eye was also looking at him, a little weird.
These are not the eyes of the model last night, Huang Dan can be sure.
He remembered that the model's eyelids were loose, the corners of the eyes were wrinkled, and the eyeballs were cloudy, while the eye in his hand was full in shape, with dark eyeballs, clean whites, and a bright and clear look, which is a state that only occurs when you are young.
Kind of familiar, whose eyes are these...
Zhou Jiaojiao? No, her eyes match the shape of her face and are round. Who could that be? Shen Liang
A certain thought crossed his mind, and Huang Dan immediately went to find his own painting. The face on it was not replaced, and it was still in its original position. It was the model from last night, not only him, but also Chen Shi and others. The paintings of people are all good.
How is this going
Huang Dan frowned and rubbed his eyes with his fingertips. Could it be that something strange happened to Shen Liang's own paintings last night
He asked the couple, "When you came here in the morning, the door of the studio was open and Shen Liang was inside?"
The boy said, "Yes, I saw that Shen Liang's eyes were very red, so I asked him what was wrong. He said that he didn't go back all night last night and painted all night."
The girl leaned closer to the boy with lingering fears, "Shen Liang was talking and laughing with us at first, he was in a good mood at the time, and then he suddenly went crazy, like a ghost's upper body, his eyes were wide and his face was blank. Bloody, his body is still shaking, it's really scary."
Huang Dan's brain was running fast.
Shen Liang didn't become a model last night, and found someone to replace him. He didn't leave the studio, but chose to stay and stare at the painting, wanting to know what happened the previous few times, and whether it was a human or a ghost hiding behind him.
Will it target him like Xia Wei and Lin Mao
In the second half of the night, Shen Liang was sleepy, so he tried hard not to want to sleep by himself. He held on with all his might, focused his attention, and stared at the paintings on the ground without blinking.
At dawn, Shen Liang found that everyone's paintings had not changed. He felt that he thought too much and everything was artificial. Even if he was not sure who the other party was, he was still very happy.
When the couple came, Shen Liang was relaxing, thinking that Xia Weilinmao's death had nothing to do with human faces, so he would chat and laugh with them.
As for why Shen Liang suddenly became abnormal, it was because he discovered something.
Huang Dan looked at the eyes in his hand, Ji had already reasoned, and now it's only a little bit, he wants to figure out what is the thing that makes Shen Liang panic.
A voice suddenly sounded from behind, "What are you doing?"
Before Huang Dan could answer, the eyes were taken from his hand. He heard Chen Shi say, "This is Shen Liang's eyes."
He was about to speak when Chen Shi's next sentence came into his ears, "Shen Liang drew it himself."
That tone was not doubt, but certainty, a statement.
Huang Dan was stunned for a while. He took the eye back and put it in front of him to look carefully at the cable above the eye, "Why are you so sure?"
Chen Shishun passed the broken hair on his forehead and winked at him, "Guess."
Huang Dan, "… "
He couldn't even tell if it was Shen Liang's eyes, and it was even more impossible to see the other party's style in such a short period of time.
Chen Shi said in disgust, "Don't pinch that shredded piece of paper, you've got pencil dust all over your hands."
Huang Danhui, "Are you right?"
Chen Shi twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a confident arc, "How could I be wrong."
Art students will more or less observe other people's facial features, which is a subconscious behavior. Chen Shi is particularly prominent in this regard. Besides, he also painted Shen Liang in the school's studio, twice in total, and he put them on the wall as a model painting. Now, you can see it when you go to the studio, he has an impression.
The most important point is that Shen Liang's eyes are more beautiful, like glass beads. As far as Chen Shi is concerned, he likes to draw those kinds of eyes, and he can draw a good effect without much effort.
Huang Dan asked, "Then can you tell when Shen Liang painted this?"
Chen Shi said, "Yes."
Huang Dan seriously waited for the following.
Chen Shichang is handsome, and his smile is even more charming, but the words in his mouth are very awkward, "I won't tell you."
Huang Dan's mouth twitched, "I want to know."
Chen Shi raised his chin, "Then do as I said, throw away the scraps of paper first, then wash your hands with soap, and then come to me."
Huang Dan obeyed obediently, and he quickly returned to Chen Shi, "I'm done."
Chen Shi had the urge to scratch the boy's chin.
The studio is a house divided into three rooms by wooden planks. The space inside is the largest, and the most sundries are placed. The middle can only accommodate.