"This is Mabai's talent in painting. She should continue to study oil painting instead of becoming a cartoonist."

At this time, Rita beside her spoke as if intoxicated.

Indulge in such a beautiful picture.

"But, that's not what Zhenbai desires."

Bai Fan took a breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and calmly turned his head away.

Yes, no matter what Rita said, Zhenbai's decision is what really matters.

(Hmm! This is the second update! Come on, come on! It’s time to show what is called the real cardinality! Humph! The so-called technology! That’s what can be shown by being spelled! Not much to say Already! Continue to code words! Humph——)

Chapter 21. Aren't you ashamed?

"However, that was not a true decision."

Bai Fan said it word by word with a very calm expression.

"Even after seeing such a work, do you still want to say that?"

This sentence directly woke up Rita who was feeling the color.

At this moment, she even felt that the man in front of her was simply unreasonable.

"Do you know? This kind of beauty, this kind of grasp of light and color, even among the students of our class at that time, no one can compare with Zhenbai. Don't you think your own decision is too selfish Yet?"

"..." Bai Fan.

He didn't answer the girl's words, but just glanced at the work lightly.

It is perfect in every sense, no wonder the owner put it in this kind of place and treasured it.

"The works painted by Zhenbai can no longer be called oil paintings. That is a state." Rita pouted and continued.

"Very concentrated, focusing on the expression of a thing in front of me, this state...for painting, it is something that cannot be met, but Zhenbai can enter this state anytime, anywhere, as long as she wants."

Yes, according to what Rita said, if you study oil painting for a few more years, there will definitely be more top painters who think of beauties in the world.

An extremely delicate heart, and fingers that can turn actions into creations.

"Yes, as long as you give Zhenbai a period of time, and give her a period of time, even if you surpass your grandfather, it will definitely not be a problem."

Without hesitation, he expressed his thoughts and grabbed Bai Fan's shoulders with both hands.

"Even in this situation, do you really have the heart to waste your talents on such boring comics?"

The words paused.

"I've seen your game, and it's indeed very good, but just like this, it's absolutely impossible for Zhenbai's talents to play at their full potential."

"Ability...?"

Bai Fan's tone paused.

"Did you just say, talent?"

Bai Fan's tone was indifferent, almost no fluctuation could be heard.

"Yes, Zhenbai has such a talent, so oil painting should belong to her."

Rita didn't back down, staring straight in the eye.

"Is it for this reason that you gave up your favorite painting?"

Sharp questioning voice.

Undoubtedly hit the mark.

"you..."

As if she had been hit hard, Rita took a few steps back with a face full of disbelief.

"Talent, talent, talent, talent, this kind of thing...is it really that beautiful?"

Think back.

Shiina Mashiro was isolated on the easel, painting alone under the setting sun.

Others will feel distressed for this incomparably pure girl.

And all of these are what they said——

"Ability..."

"Yes, it's talent... I'm not really talented, so I can no longer pick up a paintbrush with these hands, even if it was my favorite thing ever."

Even when he picked up a paintbrush, his grandfather only had true whiteness in his eyes.

The world that Zhenbai lives in is the real world above the clouds.

"Is it because of this kind of thing that you came to Japan to find Mashiro? Do you want to make up for your mistake in suggesting that Mashiro draw manga, and want her to turn around and continue to pick up the brush and continue to choose oil painting?"

Unable to discern the expression, Bai Fan asked.

"...It was Mashiro who told you...That's right, manga artist...that's just my opinion, because it's impossible for Mashiro who has no life experience to draw any good manga."

Rita smiled wryly.

"Thinking about it now, I really made an extremely stupid decision. I didn't expect that Mashiro would be able to achieve achievements in the field of manga."

"I obviously... just want to see her, and it's just a fall."

A slight sound like a sigh.

"Talent is something that can draw others into it unconsciously and injure them with scars."

The sound was dejected.

"The more you want to get closer, but you can't reach it, when you think that your distance is almost the same as her, she will make an achievement that you can't get in your life with a face of indifference."

"Wake me up! Rita Einsworth! This is nothing but your own arrogance!"

The stern voice rang out in an instant.

"Blame your own incompetence on other people's fault, just fall down and never get up again? What's the difference between this and blaming other people for your peaceful and boring life?!"

Bai Fan's face fluctuated.

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