Soul Painter

Chapter 72: I live with your house

   and Lin Senhao completed a ‘overtime dialogue’, and Gao Fan drove back on the road.

   He suddenly said to Xin Wei in the back seat: "I will not go back to school for the time being."

Ah? Xin Wei froze for a moment, and felt a little happy again.

   "I don't live in the hotel anymore. It's a waste of money. Isn't your dad coming back for a long time? I live at your house, right?" Gao Fan said again.

   Xin did not stay.

   Gao Fan didn't wait for a long time to respond, knowing that he was a little bit abrupt. He was driving while looking at the shining lights on the streets of Shanghai, which was in stark contrast with the weird era of 1920 that he had just seen.

   Lin Senhao asked him for the imitation of the gate of hell, and he was willing to give it, but only if Lin Senhao did not lie to him, so he asked Lin Senhao to display his ‘technical power’ and take the painting himself.

   I have just seen 1920, its weirdness is beyond human imagination, but Gao Fan’s 9 o’clock occult knowledge, 36 o’clock investigation, can judge that it is true.

   Lin Senhao's mysticism is definitely higher than Gao Fan, but he can't set up such a grand and mysterious scene.

   At least those horrible auras of servants that resemble mountains, seas, and abysses cannot be faked by Lin Senhao. If he has this ability, Lin Senhao can just grab the painting directly, and he can't afford to spend such a big setback.

Since it is judged that Lin Senhao has indeed gone to another mysterious timeline, but he can use some ancestral'technical means' to influence 2021, Gao Fan will naturally be wary of Lin Senhao. This guy has turned into a boss in the abyss. This is an unforgettable plot turn for Gao Fan in his life.

   It is hard to say whether Xin Wei, who is concerned by Lin Senhao, will meet again.

   So Gao Fan felt that he had to look after Xin Wei a little bit.

   At least take care of her for a few more days.

   But these reasons cannot be explained to Xin Weiming, so when Xin Wei is silent, Gao Fan continues to make excuses.

"I think your house has a studio. I promised Lawrence to give him a painting. He also urged me. I wanted to go back to school to paint again, but that would have to happen after a week or two. The debt is getting worse. If I live in a hotel, first I don’t have money, and secondly, I don’t have a place to create. How can I paint in a hotel room? You see..."

   can take'poor' as a reasonable excuse, which shows that Gao Fan really doesn't think his face is precious.

"……Row."

   At this time, Xin Wei's mosquito-like voice came from the back seat.

   is done. Gao Fan nodded.

  ……

   Gao Fan has no luggage, except for a car painting.

   Xin Wei helped him move all the sketches and semi-finished canvases to his studio.

   I said earlier that Xin Wei’s house is very large, and only the father and daughter live, so I opened up an independent studio for Xin Wei, which is really big. According to Xin Wei, it was originally her mother’s practice room.

   was busy at midnight before finishing all the recent paintings created by Gao Fan.

It’s not because there are too many paintings, but because Xin Wei’s work has the unique attentiveness of the girls in Shanghai. He has to lay out the sketches one after another, and then stick the protective film one by one. There are not so many protective films, Xin I haven't planned to buy some more, and look at the sketches that have been soiled or painted due to the unfavorable protection, showing a distressed expression.

   Xin didn't sleep, Gao Fan didn't sleep either.

   After he stretched a canvas that had already been bottomed, he began to shovel the colors on it.

   said he wanted to create, of course it is true. He has a lot of inspiration recently, but the biggest one, the one that made him the most creative impulse, was the pollution incident dealt with last time.

   While watching Gao Fan shoveling colors, Xin Wei asked him: "What theme do you want to paint."

   "Draw a tree and a group of people." Gao Fan said, thinking about it again, "let's call it "Bengka Nuo Dance"."

Xin Wei has never heard of the term   .

   But it sounds normal.

   Xin did not know about Gao Fan’s creative style in the recent period. In summary, it is two words ‘horror’ and three words ‘no lower limit’, so is it back on track now?

   At this time, Xin Wei finally finished all the works of Gao Fan. The sky was a bit dark outside, and she was sleepy, so she said: "Let's sleep."

   After that, Xin Wei made a big blush on his own, what do you mean by that!

   "I, I mean, I sleep in my room, you sleep in the guest room, my house has unworn pajamas and toiletries for guests, I'll get them for you!"

   said, Xin Wei hurriedly left the studio.

Ok? Gao Fan didn't pay attention to what Xin Wei said. He glanced at her panicked back and didn't understand what was going on. Then he turned his attention back to the painting in front of him.

   The painting "Bengka Nuo Dance" has been conceived for a long time. The inspiration comes from the mysterious experience in Bengka Village a month ago.

  The layout, conception, color, creativity, etc. have all been well thought out.

   still continues the "Hell's Gate", which is the style of the "Devil Genesis" photo.

One month of "cultivation" of painting from north to south, Gao Fan has improved the skill value of 8 points, color +5, line +3, and now the three major skills of Gao Fan are'line' 92,'structure' 93,'color '86.

Once the “line” of Gao Fan’s weakest item, after “Anatomy” broke the 10-point stage upper limit, it obtained a large number of bonuses and became the second strongest item among the three items, and the “color” related to the “psychology”~www .novelmt.com~ has been unable to find a breakthrough opportunity, but has become the weakest.

   With Gao Fan’s current skill level, he is already considered a ‘Master Reserve’.

   But whether it is possible to draw the ‘devil school’ style and draw the kind of painting that can reap the value of SAN, Gao Fan is still not very sure.

   It’s the easiest way to put "occultism" in the painting.

   When drawing, it is the craziest way to drop the sanity value below 50.

   But Gao Fan didn't want to take both, so he wanted to use normal brushes to paint enough shocking works.

   "Even though I'm not sure I'm not sure, but how can I know if I don't try..."

   Gao Fan muttered and began to draw lines on the clean canvas.

Not long after, Xin Wei had already come to the door of the studio with her pajamas and toothbrushes, but seeing Gao Fan standing in front of the canvas with nothing to do, she shook her head slightly, sighed a little, and put her pajamas and toothbrush on the side of the chair. Go, sitting on another chair, holding his chin with his hand and looking at Gao Fan for a long time, but Gao Fan didn't even notice the existence of Xin Wei.

   God sits on another chair, wagging his tail with boredom.

  Yawn~

   Xin Wei yawned with God at the same time, Xin Wei couldn't help laughing.

   Until many yawns, Xin Wei returned to his bedroom in the light of the rising sun.

   Lying on the bed and letting sleepiness strike, Xin Wei feels that this is not quite the same as the "cohabitation" life she imagined.

   This is like a girl’s expectation of a boy. I am afraid that he will not come, and that he will be messed up. As a result, he will not come and not mess up. It will be disappointed, isn’t it?

   So the "cohabitation" life that disappointed Xin Weiwei a little, officially began.

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