It has been four days since Gu Lang opened, and Si Yiming has not come back.
Gu Bai's work progressed very smoothly.
Need to draw things in advance, nine people finished early in the morning.
And Gu Bai, as a newcomer with basically no experience in planning, the task of supervising is also a tricky thing for him, and it is only to the extent that he can take notes behind the brothers.
Although according to the wishes of the seniors, rather than being a little tail behind them, they hoped that Gu Bai would have his works exhibited.
There was not much time left, and they urged Gu Bai from time to time to make a quick decision - after all, the possibility of accidentally overturning the works produced in a hurry is still very high.
Gu Bai looked at the senior brothers who were talking earnestly and earnestly while flicking the dog, but he was not too anxious in his heart.
Monsters really have to work, and their efficiency is much more efficient than humans. Moreover, after the use of spiritual power has gradually become proficient, Gu Bai's painting is simply smooth and smooth.
Of course, due to his personal preference for brush strokes and canvas texture, he is usually used to painting ordinary paintings slowly.
After all, no matter what, the foundation must be constantly consolidated.
But if I really want to talk about the problem of rushing to work, Gu Bai, who can sleep for four or five days, and even the activity time has a faint trend of increasing, is not false at all.
According to Mr. Si, when his strength gradually rises, it is a routine operation that he does not need to rest for several years without using a lot of spiritual power or activities.
At that time, the concept of time will become very, very vague, and when you wake up, you will find that it is normal for the world to pass by in a hurry for more than ten years.
Gu Bai has been staying in the park as a little tail, and the brothers simply started to give Gu Baisong some ideas when the supervisor was fishing.
"There are many ideas that can be derived from the theme of the storm." Senior Brother said, "The most intuitive is of course the natural landscape, but some pictures with meaning can also be derived."
Such as revolution, such as some kind of spiritual image, or even a fast-moving locomotive or some other imaginary element.
"As far as the public's interpretation of art is concerned, the imaginative elements combined with real phenomena are even more refreshing and impressive."
Combining the imaginative elements of realistic phenomena refers to a method of expression, which is more used in design and publicity.
An example is the cover of a geography magazine some time ago. There are icebergs on the sea, and a huge plastic bag below the sea level. The iceberg on the sea is just a tip of the plastic bag floating in the sea.
The shock of this imagery performance is indeed very impactful, and I have also talked about it in class before.
Gu Bai thought about it and wrote it down in the small notebook in his hand.
However, the brothers obviously had different understandings of the market and artistic concepts. After Gu Bai roughly memorized his ideas in a small notebook, the brothers were already quarreling.
Little Corgi was placed on the workbench next to them, staring at a pair of innocent dog eyes, and staring at the quarreling humans, turned his head to meet Gu Bai's gaze, and a demon and a dog silently approached. When we got together, we pulled up a stool.
Gu Bai held the dog and the book, and the dog held the snack and looked at the few humans who were talking words he couldn't understand.
Gu Bai wrote hard when the brothers were arguing.
Such things as experience and experience are the shortcomings that he cannot make up for in a short period of time.
At this time, he didn't even have the qualifications to interject, so he might as well quickly write down one or two key points that the brothers missed during the quarrel, and try to digest it the next time he starts writing.
The brothers gave Gu Bai a lot of inspiration.
Like these seniors who have been in the art industry for many years, Gu Bai also has a set of understanding of art in his heart.
He still somewhat understands the public's attitude towards art today.
He knew very well that the word "art" was now linked to entertainment.
Not everyone has artistic literacy and can quickly understand the artist's design ideas and intentions to express. At this time, when they mention "art", it is somewhat sarcastic.
Gu Bai doesn't think it's wrong for artists to express what they want with their own techniques, whether it's positive or negative, praise or criticism, there's nothing wrong with it.
But art has gradually become a small circle of self-confidence and should not think about it.
Gu Bai is not a very ambitious person, but at least he wants to try his best to make everyone who sees his paintings clearly feel the message he wants to reveal.
Whether it is gentle, open-minded, hopeful, or alive—in short, it can bring a little warmth to the hearts of people who have seen his paintings, and Gu Bai feels very happy.
Although the senior brothers quarreled with blushing and thick necks at the end, the original purpose was indeed partially achieved.
Gu Bai rode the little electric donkey and carried the dog home, driving at a slow pace.
Little Corgi squatted on the footsteps in front of the little electric donkey, holding his head high, imitating the wolf in the cartoon he saw last night, raising his head and making a milky whimper.
Aw, halfway through, I saw Si Yiming standing at the gate of the community, his voice stopped abruptly, and he even hiccupped because he received it too quickly.
Gu Bai came back to his senses, saw Si Yiming standing at the door, his eyes widened slightly, a smile instantly spread across his face, and he rode a small electric donkey and rushed over.
"Mr. Si! Are you waiting for me!"
Si Yiming nodded.
Gu Bai was very happy when he saw Si Yiming: "Welcome back!"
Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai, and his expression suddenly softened uncontrollably.
I don't know if it's because of this face, Gu Bai's youthful spirit has never faded, it's full of vitality, the sun falling on him is like applying a layer of soft light filter, and even the air becomes clear. sweetened up.
Mr. Si couldn't help raising his hand, rubbed Gu Bai's head vigorously, then helped Gu Bai push the cart, and replied by the way, "I'm back."
After he finished speaking, he paused and added: "I also bought some snacks and put them in the refrigerator at home. There are some new things you haven't eaten before."
Gu Bai and Gouzi's eyes lit up together.
Gu Bai walked beside Si Yiming, as if he had been holding back for a long time, and began to ramble about the recent things with his Mr. Si.
Gu Bai's day basically didn't have any big surprises, but Si Yiming listened very seriously as usual.
Before entering the house, Gu Bai held the dog in his arms and rubbed it. Before mentioning his new brain hole, he finally remembered his old father who came and went like the wind.
"By the way, Mr. Si, my father has already come back once." Gu Bai said.
Si Yiming was a little surprised. When he came back, he didn't notice the gluttonous atmosphere nearby.
However, when I think about the time when Gu Xiaobai was still raising himself as a human being, Gu Lang hid in his anger and hid those wandering patrolling beasts everywhere. Understood.
It was easy for Gu Lang to hide.
Si Yiming pushed open the door and asked, "Where are the others?"
"..." Gu Bai was silent for a while, but he still explained what his old father had done, and then sighed sadly.
Si Yiming was also startled for a while, and even for a moment wondered if Gu Lang had gone crazy like before.
- After Gu Bai is no longer hungry, Gu Lang has gradually become normal over the years, and it is normal for him to be jealous when he meets his enemies, but it has really been a long time since he was crazy like this.
Mr. Si pondered for a while and said, "Probably he doesn't want to involve you."
Gu Bai, who was holding the dog and preparing to open the refrigerator, was taken aback.
"Qianqi is very vicious. If Gu Lang didn't do this, his first reaction when he became mad would be to rush to the nearby city to kill." Si Yiming said.
Gu Lang's operation of pulling monsters with his face is a bit surprising.
But it's understandable to think about it. Si Yiming didn't want to touch Qiongqi's small treasury, because he would definitely be chased and beaten by Qiongqi.
Who wants to face the mad beast, it's a loss.
After all, Qiongqi's madness is the same as Gu Lang's before, he doesn't care about who he is facing at all, and it is irrational to fight.
Anyway, Si Yiming didn't do it. To be able to use this to trick Gu Lang and harvest a poor treasure at one time is simply turning waste into treasure.
Their group of divine beasts have to protect their respective positions and they are not suitable for such a thing. Gu Lang has stabilized Qiongqi's hatred, and when Qiongqi has a goal, he will not find fault.
Unfortunately, Gu Lang is very good at hiding.
Si Yiming held his cheeks, which was really unexpected.
Taotie also has such a day when his father's love is like a mountain, which is really unbelievable.
He was ready to shoot cold arrows behind his back when Gu Lang and Qiong Qi fought, trying to catch Qiong Qi and put him in Gu Bai's spirit painting and squat. Who knew that Gu Lang's consciousness was so high .
"Where's the thing he brought?" Mr. Si asked.
"Here." Gu Bai took out all the contents of the braided rope on his wrist, hugged the little corgi who was staring at the refrigerator, and stood behind the sofa before saying anything.
Si Yiming moved very quickly, and counted the things that Gu Lang had brought with great efficiency. Without turning his head, he could sense Gu Bai's uneasy aura.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of going to mend the sky?" Mr. Si said with a slight smile.
"No, I'm not afraid of mending the sky." Gu Bai paused and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Si, will my father be in danger?"
"No." Si Yiming answered very neatly, "Gu Lang can hide, but it's fine if he can't. If there is a big disturbance in Qiongqi, the beast will jump out and beat him."
Gu Bai looked at the things that were flickering with different colors and looked extraordinary at first glance by Si Yiming, and suddenly felt a little pitiful for Qiongqi—the old father who was about to be chased and beaten by Qiongqi made him even more worried.
People are biased, Gu Bai admits this.
He hesitated for a while, and his voice became even lower: "Mr. Si, after we have picked out what we can use, can we return the rest to Qiong Qi? We will also return the ones that I used after I come back... "
Even if it is borrowed, Gu Bai thought.
In this case, Qiongqi is not at a disadvantage, and his father will not be chased and beaten by Qiongqi.
Si Yiming was startled, looked back at Gu Bai who was a little uneasy, squeezed his hand, and just when Gu Bai thought he would nod his head, he simply replied, "No."
Gu Bai lowered his head dazedly.
Si Yiming casually picked up a knife that shone with cold light and had barbs and blood grooves, and said to Gu Bai, "This is what Qiang Qi stole from me back then."
"This is what Mrs. Snake was going to use to protect her future children."
"This is what Qiangqi killed and robbed the immortal of Linggong from his treasury back then."
"This is… "
Gu Bai listened, his head lower and lower, and finally buried in the soft fur of the dog in his arms.
Seeing Gu Bai like this, Si Yiming grabbed Gu Bai's hand and pulled him down, kissed him lightly on the mouth when Gu Bai bent down and raised his head, and rubbed the heads of Gu Bai and Gouzi again: "It's not your fault for kindness and innocence."
Gu Bai looked at Mr. Si who was close at hand, and his eyes were full of tolerance and gentleness.
He paused and smiled again.
Gu Bai has always been good at putting bad thoughts and emotions behind him. He rubbed Gouzi's head vigorously and regained his energy: "Is there anything I can do for you, Mr. Si?"
Si Yiming had seen Gu Bai's self-exploration ability a long time ago, and he also thought that if Gu Bai couldn't figure it out, he would throw him on the bed every day to sleep, and wake up as a lively Gu Xiaobai again.
He listened to Gu Bai's words, thought for a while, and nodded: "Go and bring me the Huang Li from the study."
Gu Bai put the dog on the sofa, went into the study and took out the yellow calendar: "What are you doing with the yellow calendar?"
"Let's see what day is right for you to set off to mend the sky..." Si Yiming stopped before he finished speaking.
He looked at the almanac that he had just turned over, and couldn't help but tilt his head to look at the red sky outside the window.
Although he guessed a little bit, when he really confirmed it, Si Yiming couldn't help but stunned.
It was really time for Gu Xiaobai to figure it out.
This heart is too biased.
Gu Bai followed Si Yiming's gaze and looked out the window, wondering, "What's wrong, Mr. Si?"
Si Yiming spread out the almanac for Gu Bai to see for himself.
Gu Bai glanced at it with a probe, and at a glance, he saw eight big characters of thieving festivities - auspicious days, auspicious days, there are no taboos.
The date is tomorrow.
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