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Chapter 2 Chapter 2 A painting that shouldn't exist

phantom 雾满拦江 1268Words 2018-03-23
Hearing the sound of opening the door, an elderly man in work clothes came over with a watering can in his hand. He Ming called out with a playful smile, "Dad, watering your broken flowers again?" The old man replied: "Nonsense, no What else can I do with water?" When he saw Lin Hong standing with He Ming, the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes immediately formed a smile, and he looked at He Ming with a questioning expression. He Ming immediately pushed Lin Hong beside him: "Dad, this is Hong Hong." "Okay, okay, great," the old man smiled, and hurriedly ushered them in. "Sit down, sit down," he looked at Lin Hong kindly, and then he raised his head and shouted upstairs: "Come down, why are you dawdling, people are here." He carried the water bottle and walked towards the garden behind.

This elderly man is He Ming's father, He Zhenggang, a legendary political elder. An old woman in an apron panicked and came down from the stairs holding on to the banister of the stairs, followed by a fat country girl, and the two of them hurriedly took over what He Zhenggang was doing and poured tea for Lin Hong. . Seeing the whole family in a hurry, He Ming seemed to be very reluctant to introduce Lin Hong: "My mother, this is the little pig." Lin Hong agreed awkwardly, she wanted to be more natural and sit down calmly.However, the inexplicable feeling of shock in her heart lingered, and it became more and more intense, making her feel uneasy.

This sense of absurdity made Lin Hong very nervous in front of He Ming's parents, she lost her usual calm and demure attitude.It wasn't until the other party warmly called her to sit down three times in a row and brought tea to her that her mood eased a little. He Ming saw that Lin Hong seemed a little nervous, so he proposed to take her upstairs to have a look, and he dragged her upstairs along the European-style spiral staircase. The stairs are covered with carpets imported from Italy, the colors are noble and dull, giving people a solemn feeling.Lin Hong frowned. It seemed that this style of carpet was not suitable for laying in the living room. It was too serious, too rational, too luxurious, and formed too strong a conflict with the warmth of home life.

The handrails of the stairs are the most common pine wood, sprayed with antique patterns, which are integrated with the left bank-style metal railings, and the railings are inlaid with spray-painted glass, which is precisely not Lin Hong's favorite style.Relatively speaking, the color of spray-painted glass is bright and beautiful, giving people a beautiful reverie, beautiful enjoyment, and can render a wonderful artistic atmosphere.But this kind of building material is more suitable for indoor screen partition decoration, rather than destroying the overall aesthetic effect of the building with trivial messiness.

Seeing her frowning again and again, He Ming knew what she was thinking, put her wet lips close to her ear, and said softly: "Don't judge this place with your home art designer's eyes, you know You know, when we built this house, the highest-level designer we could find was only a teacher from the Central Folk Art School who had studied in the Central Folk Art School for two years, how could it compare to you." When he said this, He Ming was gasping for breath, with a weird smile on his face. At this moment, she was looking at everything in this house curiously, feeling the breath of the man behind her, and a strange warmth also appeared in her heart, her lazy eyes drifted away from the luxurious carpet, and a piece of paper on the wall on the second floor An oil painting suddenly jumped in front of her eyes.

That painting came so ferociously, like a meteorite falling from the sky, it quickly entered her field of vision with swaying intense heat, took away the peace and tranquility of her inner world, and triggered a burst of destructive roar and explosion in her heart. shock! She pushed He Ming away violently, and stared blankly at the oil painting on the wall with terrified eyes. This painting... this painting occupies an extremely important position in her life, and even once dominated her life course!However, there shouldn't be such an oil painting in the world, no, because she had hidden this painting deeply in her heart as early as ten years ago.

She will never forget this painting in her life, even though she has never seen it before.
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