Ji Qiu naturally knew this... He painted Yi Qi alive in the painting, allowing everyone to see the charming and stunning Yi Qi of that time, including Yuan Yuanyuan in front of the screen.
Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Yi Qi's every move on the screen. She felt as if she had been sucked into the scene in a trance. Her soul was shaken by the beauty she had never experienced before. The two people next to her couldn't look at what she was holding even if they didn't want to. The space was too small and Yuan Yuanyuan's phone was placed low, so they could see it with just a glance. Now they were also secretly looking at the comics on the phone with Yuan Yuanyuan.
Ever since she started playing the role of "Yuan", she had been trying to imitate Yuan's every move. She had thought that her performance was pretty good, at least no one could see anything wrong. However, she suddenly realized that her performance was not as good as the person in front of her.
Sometimes, whether something is real or fake... maybe others can't tell, but the one who can feel it the most may be the fake itself.
There is a kind of beauty called natural beauty. Yiqi's beauty is that kind of natural beauty. Yuan Yuanyuan had been trying hard to make her masculinity stronger so as to cover up that face that was a little too gorgeous. She felt that the masculinity could disguise herself a little bit. However, looking at the Yiqi in the comics... she suddenly felt that there were some different things in her world.
Yiqi had no intention of covering up his face... He was different from Yuan Yuanyuan, and what surprised Yuan Yuanyuan was this - he showed his face openly. His beauty was effortless, and there was no cover-up in his smiles and frowns. He looked extremely real, without a single cover-up. Yuan Yuanyuan felt that among all the paintings she had seen so far, no one could surpass his breathtaking yet careless beauty. However, he wore a white dress, which set off his gorgeous face like a bunch of bright plum blossoms blooming in the snow. Yuan Yuanyuan had only known Yiqi's cunning and tenacity in the past, but had never known this side of him.
He was sitting in a corridor with snow falling on it, drinking wine. The snow was heavy and it looked very cold. It was all white outside and the sky was black. A gorgeous plum blossom was blooming outside the corridor and a bright moon was hanging in the sky.
There was a deep well outside the corridor. Although it was icy and snowy outside, the water in the well was still flowing. Tiny snowflakes fell on the wellhead, as if dyeing the entire well white. He watched a huge plum blossom float down from the well tower and land in the center of the well water, causing ripples.
His deep dark eyes looked at the plum blossom in the well water, he gently raised the wine glass and slowly took another sip. He watched the flowers in the courtyard bloom and fall; he watched the clouds roll and unfold in the sky.
Sometimes people will be shocked by something. Yuan Yuanyuan didn’t know how long ago she was shocked like this... This is the second scene of Yiqi appearing, apart from the scene of him being killed before. It is also the scene that is closest to his daily life before his death.
It was from today that she began to vaguely realize what kind of person Yiqi was in the past.
She seemed... completely different.
Yiqi is wantonly releasing the charm of his face.
She was trying hard to suppress something, but Yiqi was trying hard to release something. The feeling was really too intuitive.
The two people next to her were also looking at their phones. Yuan Yuanyuan knew they were looking at her, but she didn't realize that they were looking at her at the moment. She just wanted to finish watching it. It was obviously the same face, but compared to the previous scenes where Yiqi appeared in her... it was completely different.
He is alive again.
Not the way it was performed by the substitute Yuan Yuanyuan... He was alive again.
He in the picture looked like a graceful young man dressed in white, which was a little different from what Yuan Yuanyuan had imagined. She thought that a spy like Yiqi should always be dressed in black, so he usually wore black to bring out that kind of temperament. However, the real Yiqi could actually wear white clothes to show this kind of temperament.
Ji Qiu is very good at drawing background pictures. The background at this time is a picture of black and white. The color combination is really too shocking, with an unimaginable aura, and it can even be said to be natural. The scene behind can be seen as a part of the character Yiqi. In the complete black and white, Yiqi is like the only person in the world, becoming the only dazzling part of the pure color, but it seems so natural.
The feeling of Yiqi's performance is completely different from Yuan Yuanyuan's... All his movements are natural, as if they were given to him by God. Yuan Yuanyuan can't describe every time he raises his eyes and every time he laughs. Maybe he doesn't really want to show that feeling, but with his face... this kind of beauty is very deceptive.
Next to him sat a woman in red, her long hair dragging on the ground and spreading all over the corridor. Her face was delicately made up. She sat next to Yiqi and quietly poured him a glass of wine. A petal slowly floated in the glass.
In the corridor, it seemed as if snowflakes had faintly fallen into the cup. When heated by the warm wine, they melted into snow water, which Yiqi drank.
Yuan Yuanyuan had always thought that after the illusion of Yiqi was formed, she should work hard to mobilize the elegant and mysterious aura in his body, and try to reduce the presence of that gorgeous face. After all, in her mind, all the impressions of Yiqi were reflected through books, and most of them were words. In those words, she concluded that Yiqi was a man who was very responsible, very responsible, very cunning but with a hint of justice.
For so long, she had always made herself do this... However, at this moment, she suddenly found that she seemed to have misunderstood. The Yiqi in the picture was a man who looked very affectionate.
His eyes and brows were very gentle, yet it was impossible to mistake him for a woman. Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't imagine how someone could be so gentle without being mistaken for a woman.
That gentle feeling is naturally reflected mostly by his face, which is so gentle that it makes people heartbroken, but there is also something very special and incomprehensible that can make people separate him from other women in an instant.
Yuan Yuanyuan flipped through a few more pages. This issue seemed to be about something very important... But for some reason, she couldn't continue reading and was subconsciously looking for scenes related to Yiqi.
For a full twenty minutes, she flipped through the four or five paintings related to Yiqi several times. She couldn't remember what was written in the dialog box. It was like she was superficially reading a dialogue in a comic book, but couldn't remember what it said. All her attention was on Yiqi... For a moment, she felt as if time had slowed down. She thought she had only been looking for a while, but when she looked up, she found that twenty minutes had passed and she was unaware of it.
Oh my god, how come it took so long to look at a few pictures? Yuan Yuanyuan subconsciously came back to her senses, raised her head and glanced at the old man and the woman in front of her. Suddenly, she felt a little guilty. She looked like a fake compared to the comics... She was looking at comics with them and drinking alcohol, but she felt... a little embarrassed.
Yuan Yuanyuan lowered her head a little embarrassedly, and looked at the old man and the woman next to her. They were both reading comics seriously. She remembered that the phone was still in her hand, so she turned the page quickly so as not to let them wait too long.
Monsters really can't understand this kind of thing... So she naturally has to take on the task of turning the pages. Compared with others, she is quite superficial, only focusing on looking at people. The Monster Record is still quite strategically significant now, and it can't be so superficial.
Yuan Yuanyuan thought so in her heart, but when her eyes returned to the comics, she couldn't stop herself from being distracted.
This part seems to be a picture of Yiqi a long time ago... Yuan Yuanyuan thought absentmindedly, maybe after returning, she should watch some film and television materials to imitate Yiqi's feeling and find someone who looks like him to be a model...
As Yuan Yuanyuan was thinking this, she turned the page in a daze. The next page was another picture of Yiqi that had never appeared before, drawn from a different angle. She suddenly forgot everything she had just thought of, stared at the Yiqi in the picture, and fell into a kind of out-of-body trance again. It seemed as if her thoughts were blown away again.
All her previous thoughts disappeared, and she was immersed in the painting again. She had no thoughts in her mind and turned the pages one by one. When she usually read comics, she usually looked at the plot one by one. However, in this issue, she felt that she did not read the plot at all, but was simply looking for the scenes where Yiqi appeared.
If this one had it, she was instantly immersed in it. If this one didn't, she instantly lost interest and just wanted to quickly turn to the next picture where one and seven appeared.
After all, she is a woman, and she has no resistance to this kind of beauty. She even thinks that if there are more paintings in this issue... and they are drawn for a longer time, so that she can look at them for a long, long time, it would be such a wonderful thing. Just thinking about it makes her feel as if she is filled with a sense of happiness.
However, this was ultimately impossible. As the last page was turned, Yuan Yuanyuan felt an indescribable emptiness in her heart. She looked at the simulated page turning on the screen, as if an ancient book was slowly closing. Suddenly, she felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.
How... How could it be gone? Yuan Yuanyuan was scratching her head and suddenly realized that a full hour had passed.
Oh my god! How did it go by so fast? Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes widened. Normally, if she looked carefully, she could finish it in half an hour. But at this moment, she seemed to be looking at it for such a long time.
Moreover, when asked to describe the focus or clues of this issue, she was completely unable to say. She couldn't even remember what the main plot of this issue was.
When Yuan Yuanyuan was sitting there in a daze, the old man next to her suddenly whispered, "Master Yuan, the wine is cold."
She suddenly realized that there were two people around her. She didn't know if she had been noticed just now, but Yuan Yuanyuan's expression had been very paralyzed recently. Maybe the only thing that was a little strange was that she had been looking at him for a long time, but this could also be explained by her being fascinated by "The Past", so she quickly said, "Has it been so long? Then let's continue drinking."
The woman next to her seemed to be still in a daze. Yuan Yuanyuan did not notice her. She picked up the cold wine next to her and drank it all in one gulp, but her mind was still thinking about the scene just now.
I'll watch it again after they leave. Yuan Yuanyuan thought vaguely, watch it again, and watch the plot that I didn't pay attention to just now.