Soul Painter

　　 First Class.

　　 Gao Fan held a glass of red wine.

　　 Although he doesn't drink.

　　 But if you don't carry red wine in the first class, it's like a painting without a key element.

　　God sits in a soft blanket on Gao Fan’s knees, purring and snoring. He hasn’t seen Gao Fan for a few days, so he likes to sleep on Gao Fan.

　　 Unlike domestic flights, most foreign flights can bring pets.

Although the entire itinerary was at the invitation of Ms. J·K, the specific itinerary was arranged by Lawrence. J·K provided some standards for the painters, including but not limited to first-class cabins, five-star hotels, and catering all over the world. Standards and so on. If you are selected and have no inspiration and cannot submit your homework, it can be regarded as a one-month global luxury trip.

Ms. J.K invited more than 50 painters to accept this commission, and the initial expenditure will exceed 10 million US dollars. If this is a gimmick for a new book, the price is a bit high, although it has already caused a lot of heated discussions around the world. .

　　 However, none of these matters are high-fans.

　　 Gao Fan closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the comfort of sailing at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

　　 He imagined himself as drifting in a boat.

　　 There is an endless night outside the ship.

　　 And the only thing that shines in the dark night is the colorful stars in the sky.

　　 Those stars will make up the appearance of an elk cat.

　　Bang~

　　 Inspiration exploded in Gao Fan's brain like fireworks.

　　 God rubbed Gao Fan's hand in his dream.

　　 Gao Fan's body temperature is rising, and he sees a little sweat on his forehead, but he is still awake.

　　 After experiencing the explosion of inspiration in Xin Wei's home, he has successively increased the three major items of the painter close to 100 full value, and Gao Fan is gradually able to control his sanity not to be overwhelmed when the inspiration explodes.

　　The explosion of inspiration will bring about an increase of 5 skill points in each of the three major items.

　　 So the three major items of Gao Fan’s painter became color 104, structure 105, and line 102.

　　 Master-level skill value!

　　 Immediately, the ‘distortion’ skill was lighted up.

　　 Immediately after the three major items of the painter, they all became 100 again, but the ‘distortion’ was still ‘0/100’.

　　 Seeing this change, Gao Fan realized that the three skill values ​​above 100 should be included in the ‘distortion’.

　　 It's back to 11 o'clock now.

　　 The distortion is still 0.

　　 So... Gao Fan has 39 spare SAN points left, so he starts to add more points.

　　 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6... I kept going up at 19 o'clock.

　　 The ‘distortion’ skill value finally changed and became 1.

　　 At this moment, a wonderful force hit Gao Fan.

　　 He found a wonderful perspective.

　　 When observing the world from this perspective, everything takes another look.

　　 God lying on his lap, his hair is so soft that the black can spread over the blanket that surrounds it and become a prickly sea urchin ball.

　　 The middle-aged businessman who is sleeping asleep next door, the breath exhaling from his nose, each one is a bubble, and each bubble carries the color of money.

　　The stewardess who was walking towards him, the tiredness all over her body, poured over her body like a tide. Although there was a very professional smile on her face, there was a weak and poor girl behind her smile.

　　 ‘distortion’ is like this... through the perspective of ‘distortion’, a worldview that hits people’s hearts can be obtained.

　　 This will make Gao Fan's brush full of power.

　　Hey~

　　 Gao Fan was happy.

"Sir, sir?" The stewardess knelt beside Gao Fan, her black silk stockings were spattering at the crook of her legs, and the small openings that opened up, from Gao Fan's perspective at this moment, looked like a crying little one. mouth.

　　 Gao Fan reluctantly shifted his attention before moving his gaze from the breach to the face of the stewardess.

　　 "Sir, are you okay? You are very hot!" The stewardess noticed Gao Fan's red face and pressed his hand, and exclaimed.

　　 "It's okay~ It's the inspiration that made me warm up~" Gao Fan chuckled.

　　 "Sir, I'll get you an ice pack. If you need a doctor, I can ask other cabins for help." said the stewardess.

　　 "Ice packs will do, that's very useful." Gao Fan closed his eyes and calmed his mind while pressing God, and cooling himself down.

　　 Waiting for the stewardess to take the ice pack and put it on Gao Fan’s forehead, Gao Fan let out a comfortable moan: "Thank you."

　　 "You are welcome." The flight attendant tried Gao Fan's body temperature, and found that it had dropped a lot, so she was relieved, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"Thank you to stand here, yes, don't move, just one minute." Gao Fan said as he took out paper and pen from the backpack beside him, looked at the stewardess a few times, and drew a picture on the paper. The sketch comes.

　　 At this moment, although the explosion of inspiration has disappeared, and the skill value of Gao Fan's "line" is only 97, it is still a definite master level.

　　 represents the highest artistic level that normal humans can achieve.

　　 "For you." Gao Fan handed the sketch to the stewardess.

The flight attendant took it curiously, and saw that there was only one leg drawn on the paper, a leg wearing silk stockings, and there was a hole in the silk stockings. Except for this leg, the other parts of the painting were painted with carbon. The different black colors are like dark clouds and haze.

This is an inexplicable painting, but the stewardess feels intense sadness in it. This sadness is like her tired body, like her busy but empty life. She stretched out her hand and stroked it, and the stockings on the same position on her leg were broken. Hen, felt a burst of unbearable grief welling up in his heart, his nose was sore, he almost shed tears.

　　 "What's the matter with you?" Another stewardess walked over~www.novelmt.com~ Seeing that she was in a bad mood, she asked in a low voice.

　　 "No, nothing." The stewardess hurriedly wiped away tears, returned the painting to Gao Fan, and whispered: "I'm sorry, we can't accept gifts from guests."

　　 "Well, then forget it." Gao Fan took back this sketch. This was his first inspiration and creation after lighting up his "distortion" skill.

Now, without the explosion of inspiration, in the three major items of Gao Fan, except for "structure", the other two are below 100, so the "distortion" skill is extinguished again. Even if a little skill value has been selected, Gao Fan is still Lost the'distorted' view of the world.

Pity.

　　 But it’s okay, the test proves it.

　　 ‘distortion’ is really the sum of the painter’s three major items. It takes about 30 points to increase the value of 1 point. It is the most expensive of all skills in the current system panel of Gaofan.

　　 But the benefits brought to Gao Fan are immeasurable.

　　 "Sir, what else do you have?" the flight attendant asked Gao Fan with red eyes.

"There's really one thing." Gao Fan took out another piece of paper and drew on it. About five minutes later, a lifelike sketch of a European male face appeared on the paper, "Can you help me see? , Is there this passenger in the back cabin, but don’t disturb him, he is my companion, and I want to surprise him.”

　　 "Okay." The stewardess took the sketch and walked into the back cabin. She returned soon and whispered, "Your colleague is sitting in the business warehouse, row 14 by the window."

　　 "Okay. Thank you." After Gao Fan thanked him, he retracted the painting and looked at the middle-aged man on the painting.

　　 Danny Laufer.

　　 The reporter of the "Apollo" Art Newspaper was on the same plane as him. Is it a coincidence? Or should I say that this guy has no plans?