Soul Painter

Wu Haoxue relayed the confusion of the Tokyo team to Gao Fan.

Although the Tokyo team is in front of Gao Fan, and although Ryuzaki also understands Chinese, how to translate it into a discourse system that does not offend Gao Fan still requires a little skill. .

"In other words, they want to appreciate my unfinished works?" Gao Fan looked at the three people in the Tokyo team.

The three glanced at Wu Haoxue, Wu Haoxue motioned them to nod, so the three nodded.

"In principle, I don't show unfinished works, and I don't need low-educated blind people to appreciate my works, but who makes me boring now~" Gao Fan happily agreed.

So Wu Haoxue took out the re-stretched oil painting from Gao Fan's room.

It's like holding a colorful flag.

Pollution blooms outward.

Bright like fireworks.

Shine brightly in this living room.

You don't have to set off fireworks for the New Year with it.

If this painting were hung in a mental hospital, all the patients in this hospital would not be cured for a lifetime.

The Tokyo team can also be regarded as legendary investigators who have experienced mysterious events for a long time. Otherwise, it would be impossible to raise a banner of rebellion in the demon Tokyo, but at this moment, they are still blinded by the pollution, and I feel that Gao Fan's voice is like from It came from far away.

"...At present, only half of it has been completed. Pay attention to this red character, which is based on the 'boss' of the Kyoto team, and the blue character is your team's Neliu Reimu. You don't understand the technique or anything, but I think this should be the pinnacle of my postmodernism.

The light of Titian, the details of Monet, the lines of Degas, the sense of space of Picasso, the colors of Van Gogh are all invisible here, right? Of course, you don't understand, but as long as you remember, it's the most awesome uniqueness..."

The chattering Gaofan shoved magic-like words into the ears of the three people in the Tokyo team. They only felt a splitting headache. This was an obvious sign that reason was slipping. Reason is an investigator's most precious asset.

Sanbao reluctantly turned his head, not to look at this painting full of magic.

Ryuzaki simply closed his eyes.

Only Minase Yangmeng was staring hard at the painting to see if there were any pillars in it that could save Dongying.

A-level investigators are indeed extraordinary. When they stared at the tears that were almost stimulated to tears, Minase Yangmeng suddenly pointed at the painting and called out, "I see Reimu~"

...

"Mr. Painter, can I be your model?" Minase Yangmeng said.

Gao Fan, who had already put away his paintings, sat on the sofa, eating instant noodles, and replied, "You have a mystery about you, so it is difficult to draw."

"But the boss is also an investigator, so he can also be your model~" Minase Yangmeng argued.

"The boss is dead." Gao Fan said, when the person died, the mystery dissipated, leaving only the human past and body.

"I don't want to die... What about Mr. Sanbao and Mr. Ryuzaki?" Minase Yangmeng asked.

Sanbao and Ryuzaki looked at Minase Yangmeng at the same time, what happened? Can we die?

"They are not human, they have no soul." Gao Fan said in a slightly disgusting tone.

This is not a curse, as the two people of the demon race do not have souls, and souls are unique to human beings. In addition, after Wu Haoxue's brain was hollowed out and replaced with Laozi's egg, his soul also disappeared. After it was only replaced with a 'shell', he still had a soul.

Therefore, there are only two people left in this room, one is Minase Yangmeng, and the other is Gao Fan himself.

After Gao Fan finished eating instant noodles, he stood up and was about to go back to his room. He looked back at Minase Yangmeng and said, "I'm too lazy to look for a model, or you can do it."

"Mr. Painter thinks it's ok, so of course I'm fine~" Minase Yangmeng said happily, "Now?"

"Yes." Gao Fan entered the room.

"Do you want to take off your clothes?" Minase Yangmeng chased after him.

"No, chat first." Gao Fan's voice came out.

...

Just now, what happened?

Sanbao and Ryuzaki look to Wu and are eager to learn.

"The 'painter' will not care about Yangmeng..." Sanbao was a little worried.

But this worry provoked Wu Haoxue: "Mr. Sanbao, please respect my teacher's professional ethics! He is an artist!"

"Sanbao, are you crazy? Who would be interested in that yellow-haired girl who owns an airport? Unless it's a pilot~" Ryuzaki chuckled happily.

He knew that Sanbao always regarded Minase Yangmeng as his daughter, so it was normal to be worried, but this idea was too ridiculous, who could bully the 'high school students' with aircraft carrier power, unless it was Transformed Gold Steel.

swoosh~

A pillow flew out of the room and hit Ryuzaki's face exactly. Although the pillow was goose down, it smashed Ryuzaki's eyes white and collapsed on the sofa. It can be seen that Minase Yangmeng's strange power has improved.

...

Chat is pure chat.

Gao Fan had to know everything about Minase Yangmeng before he could try to draw her into the painting.

For example, the boss and Reimu Neliu are dead, and life has been frozen and ended, but the soul is easy to describe, but Minase Yangmeng is different. She not only has a wonderful life, but also has a powerful mystery.

So all night, Minase Yangmeng was telling Gao Fan about her past.

When the three investigators woke up the next day, the conversation in the room continued, and finally Minase Yangmeng was too hungry, so he begged Gao Fan to stop.

After walking out of the room, Minase Yangmeng was still praising Gao Fan: "Mr. Painter is amazing~"

"Where... great?" Sanbao asked worriedly.

"Look, this is my favorite painting. Mr. painter painted it for me~" Minase Yangmeng took out the painting paper in his hand and showed it to Sanbao.

Sanbao took it and saw that the painting was an autumn road covered with fallen leaves. The backs of two girls, one big and one small, were walking on the road. The lines used by the painter in this painting were very 'gentle' - Sanbao was also in touch After I got to Gao Fan, I realized that a line can also be very 'gentle'. The line is just laid there at random. When it bends, it is a leaf, when it floats, it is a breeze, and when it falls softly, it turns into two girls. Long hair scattered on the shoulders.

The whole sketch conveys deep feelings~www.readwn.com~ It is the beauty of the past and the eternal remembrance. It seems that everyone will have an encounter in their life, not because the encounter is wonderful, but because there is always something in life. A miss.

"This was the last time I went to school as an ordinary person. Reimu came to pick me up, and then I was kidnapped. After that... um, I was given 'strong luck' by that hateful guy." Minase Yang Meng said.

Then her life was changed.

This painting depicts the last ordinary happiness in her life.

Wu Haoxue also came over to look at this sketch.

He understands painting better than the two in front of him, as well as Gao Fan's skills.

"The teacher's skills have improved again. A sketch can express so many emotions, and not only the person being drawn resonates, but other people can also feel it. It's amazing~ You can still have skills at this age. The rapid progress of the period is really... old and strong!" Wu Haoxue sighed.

"You are just getting old and strong, how old is I!" Gao Fan, who had just walked out of the room, heard Wu Hao complimenting himself like this, and was immediately furious.