Monster Apartment

The night sky is clear. In the polluted s City, you can see a bright star river crossing the night sky as soon as you look up. The silver light of the moon gently shrouds the city under the night, and the city that never sleeps can be seen in the distance. It is still brilliant at night, just like the lights of the day.

This apartment District, like the only quiet in a fire, is especially peaceful and peaceful in the moonlight.

Gu Bai floats foolishly on the high ground, looks around, and looks down at his bare feet.

He was still wearing Doraemon's short sleeve pajamas.

He heard a clear dragon chant.

Gu Bai followed the sound and saw that a group of light that illuminated the night was circling in the sky, as if touring the territory, walking around the huge city for several times.

The light group was full of righteousness and killing, hanging in the sky, moving slowly and quickly, and finally ran to Gu Bai's direction at a fast speed.

Gu Bai gradually saw what was wrapped by the light.

Its head and tail are like dragons, horse body, Lin feet, tiger and leopard in shape, and its body is covered with scales like gold and jade. When it walks, it seems to have the power of an army, which is formidable.

Gu Bai looked at it coming from a high place and falling slowly. It seemed that he turned his head and looked at him. Then he stayed quietly on the top of the unit building where he lived, and raised his head to utter a clear and long dragon song.

Gu Bai wakes up.

He turned off the alarm clock, yawned, turned over and looked out of the window for a while.

Last night, Gu Bai seemed to dream of something. As he changed his clothes, he recalled it, but the dream seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and only the two dragon chants remained in his memory.

After washing, he fried an egg and a few slices of bacon, took a few slices of toast from the refrigerator, made two sandwiches casually, perfused his breakfast, and then climbed up to the second floor.

The four design drafts were packed up, but they were left on the second floor because of Si Yiming's sudden visit yesterday.

Gu Bai is going to take them today and ask the teachers and senior brothers for their opinions.

He picked up the four scrolls and looked up to see the only scroll hanging on the wire rope on the second floor.

In the ink painting with strong form and meaning, the roaring dragon head is showing its power to the people outside the painting.

Gu Bai tilted his head slightly, and the Dragon chant in his dream remained in his ear.

He felt that the dream he could not remember last night was mostly influenced by this painting.

The spiritual sensitivity of literary practitioners is always much higher than that of other practitioners.

They can always grasp some details from a small and ordinary thing that others can't see, and extend it. Finally, they start with this object and complete a work to express their thoughts and feelings.

The so-called design and creation is also the embodiment of this kind of thought.

It is very common for Gu Bai to dream of the things in a painting because he saw an excellent painting.

Gu Bai carefully took the picture in his arms, took another look at the ink painting, dragged his slippers downstairs, stuffed his new laptop into his backpack and went out of the door.

When we go out, it's the peak time for us to go out to work.

Gu Bai just closed the door, turned to see the same out of Si Yiming.

Today, there are no two people, Zhai Liangjun and Huang Yining. Although the upstairs and downstairs are equally busy, they are still in a proper range.

Gu Bai didn't exclude such a lively atmosphere of life, and even felt very relaxed and happy.

These days, Gu Bai, who has always been introverted and passive, feels heartfelt joy and warmth from others' active kindness.

He couldn't help but show a bright smile to the big man on the other side. Across a patio, he took the initiative to say hello: "good morning, Mr. Si!"

There was a strange pause up and down the floor.

But Si Yiming didn't feel it.

He turned his head and looked at Gu Bai. He felt stabbed by Gu Bai's brilliant smile like the little sun. He was slightly stunned. Then he nodded to Gu Bai who was standing opposite him. Just as he wanted to leave, he stopped and said, "good morning."

Gu Bai heard the sound of the residents of the building sucking cold air.

He couldn't help looking up and down, and found that those unknown faces were looking at him with incredible and cherished biological eyes.

The smile on Gu Bai's face disappeared little by little under this kind of gaze. He leaned against the wall, avoided the sight from the upper and lower floors, and walked slowly to the elevator.

He and Si Yiming went down the same elevator.

When Gu Bai left the elevator, Si Yiming suddenly said, "sleep well at night and don't run around."

"Why?" Gu Bai showed a blank look.

But the elevator door has been closed, down to the underground parking lot.

Gu Bai is walking to the art exhibition center with his backpack on his back. He is still a little confused about what Si Yiming said.

Fortunately, it's not necessary to figure it out. Gu Bai doesn't care much about it. If he can't figure it out, he doesn't want to. A man should be able to afford it and put it down.

Gu Bai threw away his doubts and took a deep breath on the road.

Always feel that today's air seems to become a lot of fresh, even roadside plants are emitting a relaxing fragrance.

He took the pass and led the park.

The park specially separated a studio for them to do design and put materials and so on.

Gu Bai came early today. When he entered the studio, he found that he was the first one today.

Their daily working hours are very standard, from nine to five. It's only eight o'clock now. The group of elder martial brothers who let go of work and rest are addicted to stepping on the spot and won't worry until the last second.

Gu Bai put his design on the desk, took out his new computer and connected it to the park's WiFi. He was ready to touch the fish while waiting for someone, and then check the PPT of his defense.

The defense is at the end of June, and there are still a few days to go. Gu Bai has already been fully prepared.

Professor Gao is one of the defense tutors. Now that Gu Bai has a computer, he is ready to rub the professor's guidance by the way. It's better to get an excellent rating or something. His resume is good-looking, and the school will give him some money as a bonus.

No matter how small the mosquito leg is, it's also meat. Especially after Si Yiming nodded and agreed to introduce a stock to Gu Bai, how much capital he has means how much profit he will have later!

That's the legend of picking up a piece of steel and throwing it out to get back a million dollars!

Gu Bai thinks that he has invested all the small money he can get in these two months. Maybe when he comes out, he will have the money to buy a toilet in the suburb of s city.

A full toilet!

Think about it, even a little excited!

Professor Gao is not young. He has long passed the age of staying up late and indulgence. He has entered the old-age life of veteran cadres ahead of time, so he is the second one to come to the studio.

When he arrived, Gu Bai was sitting with his back to the door, opening the website and searching for information.

Professor Gao knocked on the door to remind Gu Bai that someone was coming.

Gu Bai looked back and saw that it was Professor Gao. He said with a smile, "good morning, teacher!"

"Good morning." Professor Gao nodded and sat down beside Gu Bai, "what are you looking for?"

"Look up the dragon's information, the neighbor asked me to buy a painting." Gu Bai explained, and then point to open the minimum PPT, a little bit not very interesting to touch the nose, "this is my defense information, the teacher can help me see?"

Professor Gao likes Gu Bai very much. He brings him out to try to cooperate with his team. He naturally doesn't mind doing such a small favor.

Gu Bai revised and refined a lot under the suggestion of professor. Several elder martial brothers also came one after another. After asking Gu Bai, he unfolded the four design drafts rolled up on the table and gathered around there.

Gu Bai's understanding of the concept of inheritance is actually very green, but the good thing is that he has great courage in painting.

He draws what he understands and thinks.

Inheriting this theme, he understands from who, there is who in the painting.

His design idea is straightforward and clear, a straight kick frightens people to death, but now a group of big men standing in the studio feel a little helpless and moved.

The younger martial brother found their help and fed it back to the painting. It's really good to be clearly remembered after helping others.

But in the end, several elder martial brothers pondered over it and chose Professor Gao's picture.

The design draft is also able to see some famous.

For example, the composition and color arrangement of the one with Professor Gao are much clearer than those of the other three. Obviously, Gu Bai has a complete painting in his mind.

There is a saying well said by military strategists that painting is the same as fighting unprepared battles. If you don't have a chart in mind, you will always have shortcomings.

Gu Bai's first exhibition, which he attended after graduation, is very important to him. It's better to be a great success.

It's very helpful for him to build up self-confidence and eliminate his fear of work.

We all come from the past and know the influence of mentality on a literary and artistic worker.

No one wants to draw. He is clever and cute. He makes snacks and is very delicious. As soon as he graduated from school, he fell into trouble.

Listen to the teacher said that Gu Bai has no mother and no father to support, which is totally different from the situation that they can turn over when they fall down and their parents support. What if someone falls down?

Especially when the younger martial brother was very poor.

So after work in the afternoon, the teachers clapped their buttocks and left. Gu Bai was surrounded by the loving eyes of the seven elder martial brothers, and gave him a small class to teach him how to modify the design details.

A group of people stay in the park until the sun goes down, and then rush to the small restaurant to have a meal.

Gu Bai never thought that group activities were such a happy thing. When he was a child, his father always didn't come to hold a parents' meeting for him, so other children didn't want to play with him. Every group activity was lonely. As time passed, Gu Bai didn't expect such activities.

But now get along with, the feeling that brings to Gu Bai is absolutely immovable.

Gu Bai holds a bottle of Fenda, holds a straw, and looks at the elder martial brothers with a smile. He feels that even his heart beats are becoming more and more active. In his chest, there is a sour feeling of satisfaction. It seems that his feelings will overflow and affect his vision.

Gu Bai now looks at his elder martial brothers. They all have three meter thick soft light filters, as if they are the best and most handsome people in the world.

When they were ready to go back to their homes, the oldest elder martial brother suddenly stopped and proposed, "why don't we let Xiaobai try to make those two broken walls alone?"

After learning that the painting upstairs belonged to Si Yiming, Professor Gao immediately lost the meaning of exploration.

Who knows who the rich can dig up?

The world of the rich is unimaginable.

In addition to the ink painting that attracted Professor Gao's attention, there is the painting that Gu Bai is going to show on the floor.

The degree of completion is already very high, and only a few minor modifications are needed.