The Heroine Took The Villain Script

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Did she, did she faint again?

He's mother, Tian Shumin, was so flustered that she quickly ran to her daughter's bedroom.

Bang!

Tian Shumin pushed the door open, the door panel hit the wall and bounced back, almost hitting her forehead.

Tian Shumin didn't care about this, she pushed her shoulder hard, knocked open the door, and rushed into the room.

There is no one on the ground!

There was no one on the bed.

Wait, Tiantian seems to be sitting by the window, staring at something outside.

Tian Shumin's heart suddenly hangs up, Tiantian, Tiantian will not miss it.

Although their house is only on the third floor, the windowsill is about ten meters from the ground.

If you jump down, and then face down again, your little life will be lost.

Tian Shumin opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but she was afraid of scaring her daughter. Even if Tiantian didn't want to commit suicide, she might be frightened and fall down.

Tian Shumin swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, walked cautiously to the window, stretched out her hand and grabbed her little girl's arm, and then calmed down a little.

caught!

Grab Tiantian's arm, so that even if there is an accident, she can hold her daughter at the first time.

Thinking of "accident", Tian Shumin's hand couldn't help but intensified, as if her daughter would fall out of the window in the next second.

And she instinctively just wanted to grab her daughter and use all her strength to save her.

"Hey!" He Tiantian, who was stunned, suddenly exclaimed in pain.

The pain in her arm also made her wake up completely.

He Tiantian first looked at the "weapon" that caused her pain, er, a slightly wet hand.

His eyes moved along with his hands, and finally landed on Tian Shumin's face.

He Tiantian looked at her mother's panicked appearance in amazement, and blurted out, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Tian Shumin was even more worried when she heard her daughter speak.

Because she found that the current daughter is dull and dull, and she is no longer as smart and lively as usual.

"Sweet, are you alright?"

Tian Shumin suppressed the panic and worry in her heart, and tried her best to say in a gentle voice, "Why is there no movement? What are you doing in the room by yourself?"

He Tiantian didn't seem to wake up yet, she just answered the question instinctively, "It's okay! I'm painting."

Painting is a quiet job, and she definitely won't make too many noises.

"Painting? Then why didn't you go and sit there, but ran to the window? Still, with the window open?"

It's October, and although it hasn't cooled down yet, it's not as hot as it was in summer.

Open the windows during the day for ventilation, and in the evening, you basically need to close the windows to prevent the temperature in the room from being too low.

But it's almost six o'clock now, it's time to close the windows and draw the curtains.

As a result, my daughter not only opened all the windows, but sat directly on the windowsill.

Does this look like painting? It's clearly-

Tian Shumin didn't even want to think about the words suicide by jumping off the building.

"Oh, you said this!"

He Tiantian seemed to finally wake up, she pointed to a bird's nest in the treetops outside the window, "Mom, look, there is a bird's nest there, and there are a few birds in the bird's nest—"

Tian Shumin didn't know why, but she still followed He Tiantian's finger.

Their house is on the third floor, and there are several trees planted in front of the building. Looking from the window of He Tiantian's bedroom, you can just see the tops of the big trees.

On the top of one of the big trees, there is a simple bird's nest.

It was built by the birds themselves with branches and grass stalks.

Usually, when Tian Shumin was cleaning up her daughter's room, she would hear birds chirping outside, but she never paid attention to returning such a bird's nest.

But, even if there is a bird's nest, what does this have to do with painting?

and many more!

Tian Shumin seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly lowered her head to look at the drawing board in He Tiantian's hand.

There is a piece of sketch paper on the drawing board,

On the white page is a tree branch, with a bird's nest on the tree branch, and a few small hairy heads are exposed on the edge of the bird's nest.

"Sweet, you drew this?"

Tian Shumin's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the painting in disbelief.

God, her family is so beautifully drawn.

Tian Shumin is not wearing the filter of a loving mother, but is amazed from the heart.

She doesn't know any art, but she can read it.

Look at her family's sweet paintings, the bird's nest, the branches, and the little heads.

It's just a few simple lines, but the outlines are lifelike, as if they were taken with a camera.

However, the realism is realism, but it has a slightly different feeling than the photos.

Maybe it's also called art!

Anyway, Tian Shumin just thinks her family's sweet paintings are good.

"Yes, I drew it. I haven't touched a pen for a long time, and my hands are a little damp. I didn't draw very well, but I finally found some feeling!"

He Tiantian is by no means Versailles, but telling the truth.

She suddenly has super-high painting skills, whether it is sketching, watercolor or oil painting, it has reached a certain level.

But her body itself has never been practiced.

When she just got the pencil, she was still a little uncomfortable.

I still drew a few strokes and scrapped two pieces of paper, and then I got the feeling.

"Oh, it's been amazing to be able to draw at this level after a long time without painting!"

Tian Shumin was very excited and kept praising her.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, ran to the door, and shouted at the top of her voice: "Lao He, Lao He, come here quickly. Let's take a look at our daughter's painting!"

He's father, He Guotai, was almost asleep.

Usually, he will not sleep for such a long time when he takes a nap.

But for the past week, I have been relying on the hospital every day, and the whole person is exhausted.

I drank some wine again at noon today, tired and alcohol, He Guotai fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the room was already dark.

He Guotai was about to get up when he heard his wife's loud voice.

"coming!"

He Guotai, who was still a little confused at first, woke up in an instant. While putting on his clothes, he also shouted: "Wife, what's the matter?"

"Come on, we Tiantian really have the talent for painting! Oh my god, her painting is so good!"

Across the distance, I heard Tian Shumin's excited voice.

He Guotai's heart moved, he quickened his pace, and came to his little daughter's bedroom in three steps.

"What painting? Let's paint sweetly?"

He Guotai came closer and stretched his neck to look at the sketch on the drawing board.

"Oh, this is a bird's nest, right? There are still birds in it?"

He Guotai is also an ordinary person who has never even attended a university, let alone any artistic accomplishment.

When the little girl said she wanted to paint, she took time to go home to rest. He used the computer at home to search the Internet.

Anyway, he thought some of the paintings he saw on the Internet were pretty good, but there were still some crooked, inhuman things that he really couldn't appreciate.

To put it mildly, He Guotai believes that the things drawn by the so-called world-renowned great painters are not as good as this pencil drawing drawn by his family Tiantian.

At least, He Guotai can recognize what this is at a glance.

There is no need for others to explain to him what ingenious ideas and artistic connotations there are, he can understand it with his own eyes!

"Yeah, it's the bird's nest outside our window—"

Tian Shumin is excitedly pointing at the branches outside the window, and wants to explain to her husband the origin of the painting.

However, when it comes to "outside the window", Tian Shumin suddenly remembered the business.

She hurriedly turned her head to look at He Tiantian, puzzled and eager, "Tiantian, just paint when you paint. What were you doing sitting by the window just now?"

Yes, how did she forget about this?

It was because her daughter was sitting by the window in a daze, half of her body was about to stick out of the room, that Tian Shumin mistakenly thought that her daughter was not thinking about it.

"Oh, you said this!"

He Tiantian said casually, "I was drawing and drawing, and suddenly the colors and textures of those leaves were very interesting!"

"Also, when I first discovered it, it was still dark, and the orange-red sunlight was shining down, casting a very wonderful light and shadow under the leaves."

"In the light and shadow, the color and texture of the leaves seem to be different. It seems to have a three-dimensional feeling..."

He Tiantian said, and turned her eyes to the window again.

Now it is dark outside, there is no sunlight, but there is a layer of moonlight.

And in this soft white light, the leaves seem to be different again.

He Tiantian stared at it, as if to see through every chlorophyll in those leaves.

He Guotai \u0026 Tian Shumin:  …

The couple looked at their daughter in astonishment. They said it was cloudy and foggy just now. Why are they in a daze again now?

Tian Shumin saw the appearance of the little girl goddess You Tianwai again, and her heart was beating violently.

She looked at her husband as if asking for help, but did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing her daughter, so she could only use an exaggerated mouth shape and silently said, "Husband, what should I do?"

The girl is like this, isn't it stupid to draw?

How did he become so rambunctious and dumbfounded?

He Guotai is also confused, how does he know what to do?

However, he is the man in the family and the pillar, and he will be the top at critical moments.

He Guotai's eyes lit up, he has it!

He made a gesture at Tian Shumin, meaning: Look at Tiantian first, I'll find a way!

Tian Shumin understood in seconds, nodded desperately, and waved quickly: Go! go!

He Guotai didn't dare to delay, so he hurried to the living room, picked up the landline and called He Tianxin.

"Xinxin, do you have contact information for the painter you mentioned at noon?"

"Is that Teacher Qin Song?"

He Tianxin was startled, and quickly thought of what she said at noon.

However, she didn't know what was going on at home, and thought that her father was anxious and wanted to find a good art teacher for He Tiantian as soon as possible.

"Yes, yes, this is Teacher Qin!"

Where does He Guotai remember Mr. Qin Song? He just wanted to find a professional painter to ask.

"..." He Tianxin thought for a while and said, "Dad, I'll call my senior first."

"Okay! Hurry up!"

He Guotai urged anxiously.

He Tianxin:  …

I didn't want to expose He Tiantian's lies so quickly, but the situation doesn't allow it, so I really can't blame her.

He Tianxin muttered silently in her heart, and then called the phone number of her senior who had transcribed in advance.

After the call was connected, He Tianxin revealed her identity, and then said that her sister wanted to study art and hoped to consult with professionals like Teacher Qin Song.

Senior Sister is also very friendly towards her alumni.

It is actually a big taboo to skip the training institution and directly contact the teacher in the class.

However, since she was a primary school girl in the same school, she still gave He Tianxin a way to contact her.

He Tianxin hurriedly told He Guotai the number.

He Guotai is in a hurry.

The little daughter in the room is still staring at the dark window in a daze.

Oops, like that, it makes people feel panic when they look at it.

He Guotai didn't hesitate to call the painter's phone number.

The phone rang a few times and was connected, the voice was a warm and warm male voice, he sounded quite young, about thirty years old.

"Hey, is it Mr. Qin? I, I have a daughter who likes to draw very much. Today I draw pencil drawings at home by myself, and when she draws, she becomes stunned..."

He Guotai immediately told He Tiantian's situation, "Mr. Qin, you are an expert. Do you think my daughter's situation is normal?"

Qin Song: I am a painter, not a doctor.

Your daughter is in a daze for no reason. If you think it's not normal, you should send it to the hospital immediately.

Call me--

and many more!

A thought flashed through Qin Song's mind, and he asked, "This parent, how is your child's painting? Do you like painting very much?"

"Oh, Mr. Qin, my daughter draws really well. Although I don't understand it, she just looks good!"

He Guotai was anxious in his heart, but when he mentioned his daughter's "painting skills", he instantly regained his spirit and praised incessantly.

Qin Song was a little curious.

As a graduate student of the S Art Oil Painting Department, he spent more than 20 years painting, and he also had an "epiphany" time.

And their epiphany and inspiration, in the eyes of outsiders, are abnormal nerves.

It's just that an ordinary high school student would have such a chance?

Qin Song happened to be doing errands near the community where He's family was located, and he was relatively free these days, and was preparing to find inspiration for his next work.

When my head became hot, I promised to come to He's house to have a look.

Half an hour later, Qin Song came to He's house, but found that the high school girl did not continue to be in a daze, but was drawing something with a drawing board.

Qin Song took a closer look and couldn't help being a little stunned.

hiss!

This kid's sketch is very nice.

Qin Song's sketches are very good, absolutely proficient.

As for experts, there is no need to say too much, as long as the other party draws a line, you can see the other party's skills.

"This is the first work we painted sweetly, this is the second..."

Tian Shumin carefully handed a few sketch papers to Qin Song.

The first one, slightly jerky, should be practicing.

The second one is much better, and the level has reached the level of a professional art student.

The third picture, damn, the progress is so great, the shadows and layout are well controlled.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Qin Song still felt that the other party was superior to him.

With this foundation, it is enough to go directly to an art school to be a teacher.

And what really makes Qin Song speechless is this terrifying talent - one is better than one, the improvement is visible to the naked eye, or the flying-like improvement!

genius!

Possess a heaven-defying talent!

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