[good!!!!]

[Ahhhhhhh Brother Xi Qing is going to sing!]

Click to play randomly and a song appears.

"This song is very unpopular, you may not have heard it." Xia Xiqing pointed the screen of his phone at the camera, and it seemed that he had not taken a clear picture. He turned around and faced the skateboard, drawing and singing. The sound was neither too loud nor too small, and his pronunciation was very light, and it sounded like a song he hummed casually.

“All I am like one you

Renaissance addiction

Who has the distance between words

Exchange a little bit of clarity

All you are like me

Postmodern mottled silence

Who abandons the secrets of words and words

Dürer’s resonance with the rhino”

Xia Xiqing, who was half-down, was drawing the bottom beach. A white neck appeared on the back of the military green sweatshirt. As he sang, he turned around, found a rubber from the workbench, and smiled at the camera. His peach blossom eyes bent, which had a vivid and charming impact.

"Let us be brilliant forever

Cry with pure verses

Traveling and traveling team images are full of

Wilde can't see the love created by fear"

[Brother Xi Qing’s voice sounds so nice!! Oh my God, why are you so good-looking and talented and singing good-sounding?]

[The lyrics of this song are so beautiful]

[The lyrics are easy to match with Brother Xi Qing.]

After singing, Xia Xiqing turned around and looked at the barrage.

[This song!!! Teacher Chen Qizhen's "Rhino"!! Oh my god, I love it so much!]

[I didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics very much, why is it called "Rhino"?]

Seeing the confusion on the barrage, Xia Xiqing explained, "The lyrics of this song actually refer to the wooden painting "Rhino" created by Dürer, a master of printmaking master in the Renaissance. There is a very interesting story here."

"In 1515, it was the period when European countries expanded to the outside world with their nautical technology. At that time, the Sultan of India gave the Portuguese Governor a gift, an Indian rhino. At that time, there was no such creature as rhino in Europe. This precious rhino went through 120 days of sailing and came to Portugal."

"Later, the Portuguese governor gave Buddha with flowers and wanted to send this rhino to Italy, but unfortunately, a shipwreck occurred on the way and the rhino was also killed in the sea. Therefore, Dürer, who lives in Italy, actually never saw a real rhino, but he created a woodblock based on a sketch painting of a rhino. This painting was later reprinted and sold in large quantities in Europe, so that everyone thought that the rhino in this painting looked like a real rhino."

[What does it look like on the drawing?]

[What a magical hahaha, the European people who are passionate about Eastern animals]

"I remember I had a mini board collection." Xia Xiqing stood up, searched in the studio cabinet for a while, and found the painting from a cardboard box. He took the painting to the camera, looked at the prints, and turned his head to look at the images in the camera, "Isn't it a lot different? Wearing armor and with horns on his back, it looks like a rhino upgraded by Digimon."

He put down the painting, "Although it is very different from the real rhino, people at that time were very enthusiastic about this painting and liked the rhino inside. This process actually reflected a very real psychological phenomenon. How can I say it..."

Xia Xiqing thought for a moment, "It looks like when I like someone. Sometimes, what we are obsessed with is not the things themselves, but an illusion beyond the reality."

[Teacher Xia is so gentle]

[Why don't I have such an art teacher woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

[Brother Xi Qing’s voice is so gentle, it shines when explaining art]

Looking at the barrage, Xia Xiqing sighed indifferently and smiled again, "Actually, I'm not gentle at all. You have also fallen into the trap of this kind of rhino."

He half lowered his head and rubbed the graphite stained with his little finger. His drooping eyelashes looked like fragile butterfly wings that were broken. "To be honest, when I first appeared on "Escape", the image I showed was not actually me."

He faced the camera with a calm expression, "To put it bluntly, that's the personality. Of course, I also participated in maintaining that personality. In fact, I was not as beautiful as everyone imagined. I had a very dark and ridiculous period, and my personality was incomplete." As he said that, he curled his lips, "It's different from the personality that everyone imagined should match."

[Brother Xi Qing, why is my heart so painful...]

[What we like is you, not your character.]

"Not all, right? Many times people like someone, but they don't like the real one, but the one who adds his own subjective imagination, which is a kind of reprocessing." This layer of window paper was exposed by Xia Xiqing and was completely poked. "People will use their expectations and fantasies to beautify the person you have a good impression of. The more you like, the more you will add various filters to him."

After saying that, Xia Xiqing looked up at the camera, "I said this, not to ask everyone to like the real me, but just want to show you the real me and be honest."

I have been hypocritical for so long, just because I have been instilled with the idea that no one will love me. No one will love the real me.

But now, someone has left me a glimmer of hope. I also want to try and face my true self.

The barrage suddenly became very emotional, and many fans began to cry and love. Xia Xiqing felt that he was talking too much and was too direct. Sometimes fans couldn't listen to this. He smiled again, "Why are you sad? I'm pretty good now and very free."

After saying that, he remembered something again, and his eyes flashed with a smile, "But, Zhou Ziheng is not."

"The character he shows or Zhou Ziheng you see cannot be compared with the real him. He is the most sincere and outstanding person in the world."

Xia Xiqing's pronunciation is very certain and very accurate. He always thinks so, sometimes he is even sure that he is still not worthy of him.

"You must think that Zhou Ziheng in your eyes is already very beautiful, but in fact it is far more than that, it is just the tip of the iceberg." With his palms supporting his chin, Xia Xiqing lowered his head, and used his right fingers to describe the lines of the woodblock, talking to himself deeply.

"He is a better reality than illusion, a rhino that cannot be copied."

[Sudden confession!!!]

[The fairy lady blows her husband online!!!]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm not me, why are you so good!]

[I don’t know why I want to cry when I see Xi Qing saying this.]

[What kind of fairy love is this!!!]

After coming back to his senses, Xia Xiqing suddenly realized what he had done and said.

He actually said these words in front of thousands of live broadcast fans, and his ears began to burn for no reason. This was not what he usually did. He wanted to take a sip of coffee and press it down, but he accidentally choked himself and coughed repeatedly.

[Xi Qing is embarrassed!]

[Ears are red!!!]

"Ahem..." Xia Xiqing hurriedly peeled a mint candy and stuffed it into her mouth, changing the topic, "Anyway, I am the rhino that is separated from the reality. It is not as gentle as you imagined. It is not gentle at all, not kind, and full of shortcomings."

In order to change the atmosphere and to quickly get rid of the embarrassment of confession just now, he said, "Actually, my usual state is similar to the werewolf killing live broadcast. You were still in the barrage that day saying that I seemed to have changed, that is me." He turned over and continued to draw, "I am usually in that state with my friends, and I am very arrogant when I love to lie."

[But I like you at that time! It's very cool!!]

[Yes! Bad and cute!!]

[I like Brother Xi Qing no matter what he looks like~]

[The werewolf was so handsome when he was killed! I have watched that section of Pan Logic more than ten times! It’s really so handsome!]

[Xi Qing is so lying, I was convinced by God's perspective!]

[Lie my brother and friend to cheat my nephew and sell the whole game hahahaha]

Xia Xiqing lowered her head and unlocked her phone to see the time, but she didn't notice any trace behind her. She walked in from the studio door, and her long legs had already entered the camera.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Is it Ziheng???]

[This leg cliff is Zhou Ziheng!!!]

[Damn dog food from the sky!!]

Only Xia Xiqing murmured to his phone, "I am a werewolf killer player without emotions."

He said one more sentence after another, "The game of werewolf killing is to compare who is more willing to go out and who is thick-skinned..."

The next moment, a white canvas was covered with a layer of white canvas on his head. Before Xia Xiqing could react, he turned around, and was hugged by a man from his neck. The warm breath soaked in the canvas, and the low tone numbed his entire ears.

"Please close your eyes when it's dark."

The current hit Xia Xiqing's heart in an instant.

Zhou Ziheng's voice is teasing, which is a charm between cunning teenager spirit and mature male hormones.

His hand raised Xia Xiqing's chin from behind, forcing his head to tilt back, and his other hand slowly pulled the canvas off from behind his head. The beautiful jawline, slightly opened lips, and moles at the tip of the nose were slowly exposed to the sky light in turn.

Before the canvas could leave his eyes, Xia Xiqing, who was immersed in surprise, was leaned over and kissed by Zhou Ziheng standing behind him.

The moment the lips touched each other, the canvas was slowly pulled away completely. The wide and warm hand still gently held Xia Xiqing's jawbone, as if holding a fragile bottleneck in a white porcelain vase.

The sky turned dizzy, and the eyes were inverted.

It was clearly a dragonfly, but at this moment the dependence of lips and teeth seemed to be slow-moving, freezing in Xia Xiqing's eyes frame by frame, and he could not recover from his senses until he was released.

Zhou Ziheng, who succeeded, smiled, "It's dawn." He bent down and kissed Xia Xiqing in the ear, "I am a prophet. I tested Xia Xiqing last night, and Xia Xiqing is..."

After saying that, he turned his arms around his chest and back to lean against the workbench, looking at Xia Xiqing and smiling, "I like someone. Let's give me some powder."

What, this guy.

Xia Xiqing's entire neck was so red that she pulled the canvas from Zhou Ziheng's hand and threw it on the camera.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ziheng was unclear.

"I want to ask you what you are doing, why don't you knock on the door?" Xia Xiqing covered his face with both hands, turned his head and sighed loudly, "I'm live broadcasting Zhou Ziheng."
To be continued...