I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Bijia decided to stay in the mental hospital and study with Lu Tan.

Like a real critically ill patient, he gets up early every day, exercises, eats, listens to Lu Jian's stories, and then draws under Lu Jian's guidance.

In the past, Biga not only had to think hard about the content and creativity of paintings, but also had to deal with troublesome interpersonal relationships. Sometimes there were doubts from colleagues and incomprehension from the audience.

Now, in the mental hospital, everything is far away.

We are all patients, and we are honest with each other. We often sit around in the afternoons to chat and share our experiences.

Bijia used to think that he was an indifferent person, and the news on the Internet made him indifferent.

But now, listening to the aunt beside her crying that she and her child had been stabbed more than 120 times, got up from the mourning hall and were sent to a mental hospital, Biga was moved to tears.

In the past, Bijia felt that art was aloof, elegant, trendy, and incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Now, Bijia realizes that art can also be warm and popular, and that he should go deep into the people to get more inspiration.

"It turns out that this is how Lu Tan used the materials!"

Biga suddenly realized.

It is not the peculiar conjectures of mental patients, nor the hallucinations caused by schizophrenia, but the true feelings of these patients who have broken away from the constraints of society and showed their truest selves.

In daily social interactions, people wear a mask of hypocrisy. Even if they say they are sincere, there is still room for truth. For example, if someone asks you what type of girl you like, you may answer cute and cute, but certainly not You will tell others that you like girls with features like ****** that cannot even be shown on display.

But mental hospitals are different.

Here, everyone is like a newborn baby. No matter what you say, it doesn’t matter. No one will hold you accountable. No one will look at you with strange eyes. Some brothers may still listen to the black mud you said. It’s common to put a question mark after something and say, “That’s it?”

This has benefited Bijia a lot.

Of course, Biga was still keenly aware of a problem.

I feel more and more that these mentally ill patients are normal.

Logically speaking, these patients in the critical area are all people who can no longer support their normal lives in the real world and have serious mental problems. However, Bijia feels that he can communicate with these people very smoothly.

You won't suddenly feel, "Hey, the other person seems to have some mental problems." You will just feel that they are like family, full of love and warmth.

When he realized this, Biga felt that he might really be crazy.

He came to the consulting room and wanted to ask the doctor to treat himself.

However, after taking the psychological test, the doctor told him a surprising result.

"Mr. Biga, you have been completely cured."

The doctor looked at the diagnosis and treatment report and said in disbelief.

"ah?"

Biga was a little unbelievable.

"Wait a minute, doctor, don't be kidding me. I think I'm very ill. I communicate with those seriously ill patients very smoothly. Is there something wrong with me?"

"But according to the test and X-ray results, you are indeed normal."

The doctor spoke earnestly and thoughtfully.

"Maybe it's because you have lived here for a long time, so you are used to it and don't want to leave. This is very common. Mr. Biga, you are normal. You don't have any psychological problems or mental illnesses. Even the depression you had before is gone. ."

"???"

Biga was speechless.

He even began to think that this was some kind of tricking game, and maybe a bunch of people would jump out from the back of the room later and tell him that you were being tricked.

Taking the certificate issued by the doctor, Biga returned to his room.

In the sketchbook, there are works drawn by Lu Jian that inspired him these days.

Biga opened it carefully.

Most of these paintings make people feel dizzy, sad and confused at first sight, but after a second look, they will feel the peace of mind.

When appreciating these paintings, Bijia's brain seemed to be directly destroyed by something, and then slowly reshaped.

His whole being was healed.

Bijia feels that if these paintings can be displayed, they will definitely liberate the tired minds of modern people and heal their devastated hearts.

Seeing Bijia discharged from the hospital, Lu Tan felt that he had almost rested.

He also went through the discharge procedures.

After returning home, Lu Tian turned on the computer.

In the hard drive, there lies a folder named [All Quiet in Spring].

Lu Tiao clicked it open, and it was densely packed with videos.

The length and number of videos are far greater than ever before.

Clicking on one at random, he saw a girl with smooth black hair and amber eyes. She was sitting quietly on the cushion, and the moonlight shone on her face, shining brightly.

She stood up, picked up her long bow and arrows, and shot them under the moonlight.

Then, he saw Lu Tan beside him.

Lu Tan turned off the video, and in his field of vision, the cold and indifferent text of the system that he had not seen for a long time appeared.

[Career development tasks]

[Sometimes, the fluctuation of the heartstrings is more impressive than the visual shock. Discover your heart, present your past, and create a character that the audience will remember forever. You already have it in the palm of your hand. Isn’t it?]

[Task requirements: Publish works of the movie universe and win three world-class awards]

[Release works from the cinematic universe: 0/1]

[Winning world-class awards: 0/3]

["It's only one step away from a Grand Slam. Can he succeed?\