I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Suddenly, there was another group of invited monsters, and Sasune was among them. He came to Natsume and Li Yan, cheeks were a little red, and said hello in embarrassment.

"Good evening, Miss Sasazhou."

Li Yan and others replied.

"Sure enough, noisy gatherings are really annoying, I still want to go back to the water early and take a rest... Although I didn't help Natsume, I heard other monsters say that Natsume's mother is much better, and I am a little bit better. Don't worry, at least... the result is still good." Saizhou thought for a moment, sat beside Li Yan, and said to Li Yan with emotion.

"Yeah, so you take a good rest. In the future, you can bravely find Natsume. You can also find me. In the future, we will be with you. Even if it may be a short period of time, the beauty is forever. Natsume and I are very lucky. I'll know Miss Sasafune, so I don't need to be afraid of being alone anymore."

Li Yan sat cross-legged on the blanket, and said to Sasara.

"Ah... I understand. I also hope that the strength I left you can help you..." Sasara said with a smile, but for a moment, I felt that I had missed something.

"?" Li Yan was taken aback for a moment and looked at her puzzled.

"It's okay, besides, don't talk to me now, I'm a little dizzy..." Zazhou immediately yelled as if retorting, and turned her head hastily.

"..."

In silence, Li Yan looked for the young girl among the group of monsters. But after all, when the event ended, the ghost girl did not appear, causing Li Yan to leave the banquet place sadly.

In the early morning, in front of the station taking the Shinkansen, Li Yan and others waved goodbye to Natsume Takashi and a group of monsters hidden in the crowd. Li Yan sat by the window and talked to Hagi. A row of bells.

The Shinkansen train started to pull out of the station. On the way when it started to accelerate, Hagiura Bell watched Li Yan and kept looking out the window, and asked, "Oh, can't you let your juniors go?"

"No... just take a look at the scenery, and next time I hope to come back, I can meet friends here." Li Yan smiled faintly, looked out the window, and said to Hagi Ling.

However, the speed of the train was getting faster and faster, and when it began to come to a hill, suddenly, Li Yan inadvertently looked at the scenery, but on that hill, he stood quietly. Long brown hair, wearing a sailor suit, smiling "ghost" on his face as always. As if they had met for the first time, when the two eyes faced each other, it seemed that even time had stopped. Li Yan showed an expression of extreme consternation, just like this flashed past...

It turned out that she said that she hadn't seen each other for a while, that's the thing...

With a smile on Li Yan's face, he continued to look at the scenery outside the window. The field trip in Kumamoto Prefecture officially ended.

Chapter 166

In the morning, wisps of sunlight sprinkled on the desk through the window, on a piece of manuscript paper, the pen rustled on the white paper, and the focused eyes under the black bangs quietly looked at the black and white world. In the fantasy world born in, the breeze was blowing on his body, so fascinating, it made this study room full of literary atmosphere.

In fact, Li Yan doesn’t write novels by hand at all, let alone write novels in his own warehouse. His real writing environment is in the living room, typing on his laptop, which looks like ordinary. Of young people online are about the same.

However, including the place, the handwriting and the window setting were all made by the girl with long blonde hair.

"Well... is today's progress okay?" Li Yan asked in a low voice embarrassed. He scribbled in the drawing for two hours. It has been too long to maintain such a posture that he wants to Stand up and stretch your muscles and bones. The job of being a really white model for Shiina is really uncomfortable.

"..."

Shiina Mashiro, who was painting in front of a huge canvas, completely ignored Li Yan's words. When she was painting, even earthquakes and tsunamis could not interrupt the "spiritual communication" between her and the oil painting.

"Isn't it possible..." Li Yan continued to silently write the formula of college physics on the paper with a sad expression to kill the time of static models.

In order to prevent Shiina Mashiro from learning and progressing in oil painting art when he was addicted to manga creation, Li Yan always suggested Shiina Mashiro to continue her journey of oil painting creation. Suddenly, after Li Yan returned from Hitoyoshi on Friday, Zhenbai found After Li Yan, he proposed to use Li Yan as a model to create a new oil painting.

Naturally, Li Yan readily agreed to such a request. After all, Shiina Masaki is a genius painter in the Western oil painting world. If he created an artwork based on him, it would probably match the Mona Lisa, the rice picker, and Shishkin. Like Xiao and other models, it is obvious that being an ordinary person, being an ordinary person, will affect the world more than a hundred years later.

However, after trying to pretend that handsome spirit and spirit state, after two hours of killing, Li Yan gradually became tired, and his back began to bend a little, his eyes were obviously not sleeping enough, and he looked a little tired, although he still maintained The posture of writing, but it seems loose and listless.

After another half an hour, it was already 8:40. Finally, Shiina Masashi looked at her painting calmly and intently, and finally decided to paint here temporarily, poking her head out of the oil painting. Said: "Holmes, it's all right."

"Ah!!!" Li Yan immediately lifted his spirits, put down his pen, and when he stood up, he felt his hands and feet numb, and his crotch was also numb. He beat his muscles and bones a few times and understood those famous paintings deeply. How painful it was when's model was painted against.

"Finally... it's over. If I'm slower, I really can't help but move." Li Yan looked at Shiina Zhenbai and said.

"Thank you," Shiina said.

"Let me take a look at your paintings, how many of your paintings have you painted, and have they restored my paintings very well?" Li Yan walked over with curiosity and carefully looked at Shiina's pure white oil painting, and said. After all, Shiina's paintings have been sold for sky-high prices at auctions. Who knows how much the oil painting she has created so seriously is worth? Witnessing the birth of a world-famous painting with her own eyes is thrilling to think about.

But the oil painting is just an outline, the layout of the environment can be roughly seen, and there is a person sitting there, and there is no general idea.

"..." Li Yan looked at this just beginning with some fear. He suddenly remembered the oil paintings of famous painters. Almost all of them had to be painted for many years, or even more than ten years to complete a work. There was a chill in his heart. In this way, my legs will be limping sooner or later...

"I'll show it to you when the painting is finished." Shiina Masashi put away the paint and brush, and said.

"...Okay." Li Yan said in a complicated mood.

"Well, Shiina, how long will it take you to complete this work? And, what do you plan to name this work?"

Li Yan asked when Shiina was really covering the easel with cloth.

"This is unpredictable, but I have a steady stream of thinking and inspiration, and I can finish it soon." Shiina Zhenbai was taken aback for a moment, then he thought about it, and said to Li Yan.

"As for the name...I intend to name this work "Old Thief"." Shiina Masashi continued to think about it, and said.

"Wait……"

Li Yan was troubled. Seeing Shiina really white, he wanted to explain something, but since it was the name decided by this world-class painter, he really didn't dare to modify half of the score.

At this time, I can only admit it.

"Let’s stop here today. I’m going to meet someone in Jiangdong District. He will arrive at about nine thirty. Time is running out. Shiina, I will give you the key. If you think you want to come back and modify the painting, Just come in directly."

Li Yan handed his other spare key to Shiina Masaki, and said.

"...Okay." Shiina Mashiro took the key and said in a moment of silence.

"By the way, how are your comics? I heard that the first batch of physical books have been published. What is the reaction?" Li Yan asked.

"I think it's okay." Shiina said, looking at Li Yan with bright white eyes.

It seems that she is still satisfied with the sales of her works, but she dare not praise Haikou, using the word "can" to summarize the sales of the first batch of comics.

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment.

"Really, but I have checked the status of your new work with Yinglili on the Internet. This is not to describe it as'okay'. The sales of your works are quite good, and the response is very strong. I will not comment on Yingli. Rashi’s work, Shiina, your work is classified as one of the best works in the detective series. The painting style is accompanied by a strong oil painting style. It is very beautiful, and the **** scenes of the murder case are painted appropriately. The most important thing is that the logic of solving the case is very reasonable. , I feel that you have referred to a lot of materials. If you continue to paint like this, your paintings may soon be able to be animated."

Li Yan looked at Shiina Zhenbai with a smile, stretched out his hand and gently pressed her shoulder, and praised her for being happy.

Shiina Mashiro was slightly shocked, and she couldn't help but feel a very joyful emotion emerging in her heart. She rarely has such a happy mood. Creation is her life, but sometimes creation is painful. When her paintings are recognized by the world At home, she praised only a few points, like the plain water surface with a few more ripples, but now so hard to conceive, search for materials, and paint with heart, she is praised by Uesugiyan in front of her, it seems that she has stayed up all night and worked hard for many days. It seems to have a corresponding value.

"...Yes." Shiina nodded and said with a slight confident smile.

With an almost rare smile, Li Yan was almost dumbfounded. He had known Shiina Zhenbai for a while, and it was the first time he saw her smile.

For creators, good grades are certainly a joy, but what they hope more is the feeling of being recognized.

After going out, Shiina Mashiro hurried to his room, preparing to work overtime to catch up with the manuscript. The comic creation would be quite difficult at the beginning, and it was necessary to publish two to three volumes of long serialized story chapters to attract the first readers. Shiina Mashiro's editor is very optimistic about her first work, and has always urged her to draw the expansion part of the second volume as soon as possible, and it is estimated that Mashiro will stay up for a few days.

Li Yan looked at the diligent figure who had left in the corridor. He didn't know why he felt uncomfortable. It was really hard to force himself to work overtime. He thought about it: "Shiina is really hard. I seem to have just made my debut. Sometimes I work overtime to write works, but such a tired work is not happy at all. After her work stabilizes, I will teach her my happy creative ideas."

On Friday, he returned to Tokyo smoothly and ended his university outing courses. After taking a full day of class yesterday, he no longer felt any discomfort in his wounds, even the wounds. He didn't find it, this change made him a little surprised.