Chapter 59
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Old Master Lu slowly opened the painting, and all he saw was darkness. In the dark room, there was a haggard figure drawing. She sat in front of the painting, and the hand holding the brush was withered and yellow. It was very inconsistent with the back view of a woman in her twenties.
The drawing was of a girl in her teens. Only her face was drawn. Her eyes were especially big, and they were filled with vicissitudes and regret.
Fu Hanchuan stared at the back view in the painting, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
The background in his dream, the face behind the painting, was Qin Sheng's. It was very vicissitudes of life, and it did not have the spirit of the present.
Fu Hanchuan's gaze fell on Qin Sheng. Qin Sheng's expression did not change. Fu Hanchuan's heart was filled with doubts. How did Sheng Sheng draw this painting?
He quickly sat back in his seat and touched his arm. "It's too sad."
Old Master Lu was also immersed in the painting. He looked at it from the perspective of an artist.
After a few minutes, Old Master Lu said, "Sheng Sheng, your standard is very high. Even an old man like me is not as good as you."
"But, isn't this too heavy and depressing?" Old Master Lu expressed his thoughts. "Shouldn't there be a window here to let in some sunlight and give people a sense of hope?"
The whole painting was dark. Even the position where the girl was sitting was a little dim.
Hearing this, Qin Sheng nodded, and there was obvious surprise in her eyes. "Thank you, Grandfather Lu. I thought about it for a few days, but I couldn't find an answer. Now that you've given me a hint, I understand."
Old Master Lu smiled. "Sheng Sheng, you are very talented in drawing. Come and look for me more often. I don't have much talent, but in terms of drawing, I can be said to be better than the famous writers in the country. I'm not called a master for nothing."
"Yes, as long as Grandfather Lu doesn't find me annoying." Qin Sheng narrowed her eyes and nodded with a smile.
Old Master Lu laughed heartily. "I will never despise you."
Lu Ming, who was at the side, couldn't help but sigh. His grandfather really liked girls. His grandson was like grass in his eyes, and Qin Sheng was a treasure.
Qin Sheng accompanied Old Master Lu all the time and went back at night.
Fu Hanchuan sent Qin Sheng back to Family Qin. Lu Ming also wanted to get in the car.
Fu Hanchuan was expressionless. "Let the driver send you back."
Lu Ming had a residence outside and would occasionally stay outside.
Lu Ming asked doubtfully, "Brother, isn't this on the way?"
The only response he got was a loud bang.
The car door closed, and Lu Ming was blocked outside.
Lu Ming: "…"
Well, he finally understood. His brother didn't want him to be a third wheel.
Lu Ming rubbed his nose and asked the driver to take him back.
It was very quiet in the car.
When they were waiting for the first traffic light, Fu Hanchuan moved his lips and asked what he had been wondering. "Sheng Sheng, where did the inspiration for your painting come from?"
Qin Sheng didn't tell him about her rebirth. "I dreamed about it. I had a very long dream. It seemed like I dreamed about everything that happened in my previous life."
Wasn't that right? Qin Sheng had been reborn. To her, her previous life was just a dream, a very real dream.
Fu Hanchuan's hand tightened on the steering wheel. "Can you tell me about your dream?"
The green light turned green, and Fu Hanchuan started the car again.
After a long time, Fu Hanchuan heard Qin Sheng's response. She said in a very low voice, "Yes."
Qin Sheng told him about her experience in her previous life. Her words were very calm, but it was no different from what he had dreamed of.
Fu Hanchuan felt a throbbing pain in his heart, as if there were ants gnawing on it.
He was silent.
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