The girl shook her head: "There is no one at home." ”

"Call your phone." Bai Lu thought that the girl was a wooden head.

"At work, wait until you get off work."

Bai Lu was helpless: "Then you wait, I'm leaving." "Get up and get ready to leave.

"Well, excuse me." The girl said.

Bai Lu looked back: "What?" ”

"Can you help me get out of the city and get a taxi?" The girl wants to go home by herself.

Bai Lu sighed and said: "Draw a picture to earn five yuan, take a taxi for twenty, alas." He sat down and said, "Drink some water first, don't spend it in vain." ”

Since he sat down to drink water, Bai Lu was also bored, and casually asked, "Is it fun to draw on the street?" ”

"It's not fun." The girl's foot and neck still hurt.

"Isn't it fun to play?"

"I want to make money."

Bai Lu looked at her: "How old?" ”

"Eighteen."

"Not going to school?"

"Rest today."

"Oh." The question was too boring, and Bai Lu took out his mobile phone to play a game.

"I'll draw you another picture." The girl wanted to thank Bai Lu.

"Whatever."

So in the restaurant, the girl painted Bai Lu.

This time I drew it more carefully, and it took twice as long as it was outside, so it was much better after I drew it.

Bai Lu took the two paintings and compared them, suddenly had a little itchy hands, put down the painting, took the picture clip and pencil, first asked the waiter for a piece of waste paper, and tried the pen in the interview.

Then I looked at the girl, looked left and right, looked at it for more than ten seconds, and began to look down and paint.

The first few strokes are slow, and then slowly increase the speed. Later, the drawing became faster and faster, like a printer, and only the sound of the pencil rubbing against the paper was heard, and after a while, the sketch was completed. During the whole process, Bai Lu did not raise his head.

After the painting was finished, Bai Lu handed over the painting folder: "Take a look." ”

The girl took a look, and then looked at Bai Lu in disbelief: "It's much better than my painting, and you have also studied art?" ”

"Nope." Bai Lu is best at sand painting, which is to paint on sand. It's the same as blowing a trumpet. It's all a trick when you're bored.

Other children can read books, listen to songs, watch TV, and be there when other children are bored. Nothing. I don't go to school when I'm small. Spare a lot of time, except for getting beaten, just to find yourself fun.

"It's so good at drawing, how can you not learn it?"

Bai Lu smiled. Without arguing, he picked up his phone again and played games.

Xu met the same kind of people, but the girl opened the conversation box, told her story, and said that her mother didn't understand her.

The girl's name is Liu Ziyan, a native of Beicheng, a single-parent family who grew up with her mother, likes to paint, and wants to be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts. March 4 and 5 this year are the art exams of the Academy of Fine Arts, and the results will be released on April 15.

At the time of the exam, there were many candidates living near the Academy of Fine Arts from north to south, including Junti Road.

April 15 is the day of the release of the list, Liu Ziyan did not pass the art exam, and discussed with her mother to repeat the study for a year, and continue to take the Academy of Fine Arts next year. Of course, my mother disagreed, she raised the child alone, she was very tired and tired, she wanted her to finish college, and she didn't want her to go to art school, the tuition fee was too expensive; Not to mention resuming classes.

Liu Ziyan was not happy, saying that she earned tuition. So near home, I went from door to door to find a waiter to do it, and I also went to a standard restaurant. Because she has to go to school, she can only work part-time, and there are no restaurants to accept her, including standard hotels.

Helpless, Liu Ziyan had no choice but to take advantage of the rest day to sell paintings on the street, and she didn't dare to collect ten yuan, thinking that five yuan a piece, with small profits but quick turnover, but she broke her foot.

The little girl is not sensible in the end, the flowers raised in the greenhouse, when telling stories, she will complain that her mother does not understand herself, saying that she should be allowed to chase her dreams, and she will definitely succeed.

Hearing such great words, Bai Lu finally didn't have the heart to play the game, put the painting she drew and the painting she drew together, and asked, "Who drew well?" ”

"You."

"I didn't go to school, I didn't learn to draw, I can draw better than you, what do you think?"

"Let me study for a few more years, it must be better than you."

"Wrong, you're wrong, I haven't learned to draw can be better than you, what you should think about is to go home and study hard, take the exam wherever you can, and find a job to make money after graduation, as for painting, you can practice painting skills anytime, and you can practice painting skills at any time, life can't be child's play."

"I don't have any child's play." There are too many children in this world who live very self-consciously, and Liu Ziyan is one of them.

Bai Lu was in no mood to debate anything with her, everything about her had nothing to do with him, he was just very considerate of that hard-working mother. Whispered, "How much does your mom earn a month?" ”

Liu Ziyan hesitated and said, "I don't know what to do." ”

"How much do you spend a month? How much does your family spend each month? ”

"I'm one or two hundred a month, and I don't know what to do at home."

"You dare to chase your dreams without knowing anything?" Bai Lu sighed again, the word dream is really quite a trick, pit countless countless children and their families who love to dream.

"You don't understand." Liu Ziyan said.

Then I don't understand. Since the persuasion was ineffective, Bai Lu was not in the mood to continue to be a saint, so he picked up his mobile phone and played games again.

After a long while, Liu Ziyan whispered: "People, it's stupid not to have hope. ”

Bai Lu paused the game, looked up at her, and looked at her for a long time: "Does your foot still hurt?" Let's go home without pain. ”

Liu Ziyan tried to move: "It hurts." ”

Bai Lu said, "Show me." As he spoke, he got up and touched his feet and necks a few times: "It's okay, it's going to be a little bruised, be careful, you can move around tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow there will be no trouble." ”

"You're a doctor?" Liu Ziyan was full of curiosity.

Bai Lu smiled: "Your mother must be very used to you." ”

"Of course, my mother is just my daughter, and I am her big baby."

Bai Lu smiled: "Big baby, can't you think about it for your mother?" ”

Liu Ziyan fell silent, and said after a while: "It's two different things. ”

"Nothing in this world is two different things." Bai Lu put down the twenty yuan: "Take a taxi back in a while, I'll go." ”

He doesn't want to be a saint, and it's okay to occasionally persuade him when he encounters something. I will never be patient and persuasive all the time. Meeting is fate, when I am very idle and kind, say what I should say, do what I should do, that's all, listen to you or not.

After going out, Bai Lu quickly walked to the back of the building, took out his mobile phone and typed: People, it's stupid not to have hope.

After remembering it, I walked home. That's a great thing to say. It's so feeling. I was happy, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong, as if I had pulled something? A careful search on the body shows that the house keys, wallet, and mobile phone are all there. Clothes......

Depressed. What about coats? Hurry back and find it.

In the hotel. Liu Ziyan was looking at the sketches drawn by Bai Lu, the paintings were really good, and the hair was one by one. Very detailed, thinking that if Shiraku was willing, he should be able to draw a picture like a black and white photo.

Just watching, Bai Lu came back, picked up his coat and left.

Liu Ziyan said: "Your painting." ”

"Here you go."

"I mean these two." Liu Ziyan's sketch of Bai Lu.

Bai Lu took it casually: "Let's go, you go home early." "This time it's a real departure.

After going out, I looked at the time, it was already half past five, and I hurried home to cook for Sasha.

During the meal, Bai Lu took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and said to Sha Sha seriously: "Teach you a word, remember, it is my original, after an afternoon of hard thinking, I finally came up with it, it makes sense......"

"Brother, do you want to say it?"

Hearing that Bai Lu was going to say something very reasonable, the whole table was looking at him, including the two foreigners.

Bai Lu coughed and said in a deep voice: "People, it's stupid not to have hope. ”

"Idiot." Gao Yuan commented directly.

He Shanqing raised his hands and said, "I'll top." ”

Lin Zi Ha laughed, and he couldn't see his eyes when he smiled. Yang Ling translated this sentence to the two foreign beauties, Jennifer thought about it after hearing it, let's say a lot of words, Fu Chuanqi discussed a few words with her.

Bai Lu asked Yang Ling, "What are they talking about?" ”

Before Yang Ling could reply, Sha Sha tugged at his clothes and whispered, "Eat." ”

Bai Lu didn't understand what it meant, and finally stole a very philosophical sentence, why didn't there be any applause?

Yang Ling was listening to the conversation between Jennifer and Fu Chuanqi, and then said: "Just be ashamed of you, saying foreign famous words in front of foreigners." ”

"What? Is this a foreign quote? ”

"The sentence you said is a line from the book, it was Hemingway who said it."

"Who was Hemingway?" Bai Lu was as ignorant as ever.

Gao Yuan sneered: "Hemingway sang or studied law, and that singing is always good." ”

Bai Lu thought for a while: "This sounds familiar. ”

Sha Sha dragged Bai Lu again, pasted it over and whispered: "Hemingway is an American writer, and the sentence just now is a line from "The Old Man and the Sea", "The Old Man and the Sea" won the Nobel Prize for Literature. He stopped at this point and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you know the Nobel Prize?" ”

"This intellectual, a few days ago, it was performed on TV, saying who wants to win the Nobel Prize." A lot of Shiro's knowledge was taken from television.

After saying this, Bai Lu pondered carefully: "That is, if I come up with it casually, I can win the Nobel Prize?" This is good and this is good, but I am humble and don't care about fame and fortune, so I will save some money for Nobel. ”

He Shanqing stretched out two thumbs and sighed: "You are the most shameless person I have ever seen, Xiaosheng admires it very much." ”

Gao Yuan continued to praise Bai Lu coldly: "Idiot. ”

Yang Ling took out his mobile phone and searched for a while, and said with a smile: "I just thought of a sentence that I gave to you, people are not born for failure." ”

Bai Lu said angrily: "When I was blind, I obviously saw what you searched with your mobile phone." ”

Then he whispered to Shasha, "It's also in the sea?" ”

Sasha nodded. I have to say that this girl is really good at studying and has a good memory.

Bai Lu thought for a while: "I'll go to the toilet." After entering the toilet, I hurriedly used my mobile phone to write down this sentence, people, are not born for failure.

After remembering it, he sighed with emotion: "Hemingway, this guy is really powerful, what he said is too appetizing." ”

He sighed, and He Shanqing's call came from the living room: "Bai Dawenhao, come here." ”

As soon as he heard this guy's arrogance, it was probably no good thing, and Bai Lu shook back sideways: "Little Sanzi, what do you mean?" ”

There is a saying that those who know the times are Junjie, and when he heard that Bai Lu's tone was wrong, He Shanqing immediately changed his tone: "That's the case, Hemingway plagiarized Mr. Bai's sentences, I don't know if Mr. Bai wants to sue?" ”

"Sue him? No need, I'm very generous, nothing is wrong. This guy was embarrassed to continue to be shameless, beckoned everyone to dinner, and asked Shasha by the way: "How old is that Hemingway?" ”

"Half a century dead." Rustle whispered.

Bai Lu was furious: "Little third son, you dare to tease me, how can he plagiarize my sentences when he is dead?" (To be continued......)