Soul Painter

　　 The "cohabitation" life different from Xin Wei's imagination began.

　　 Xin Wei feels that this is no different from when he was in school.

　　 Anyway, I can only see Gao Fan in the studio.

　　 For example, on the first day she saw Gao Fan painting.

　　 I saw Gao Fan shovel painting the next day.

　　 Continue painting on the third day.

　　 Continue shoveling on the fourth day.

And like school, as the pace of painting and shoveling speeds up, Gao Fan’s temper has become worse. He can’t eat in the restaurant or sleep in the bedroom. When he gets tired, he finds a nest in the corner of the studio— —When I sleep, I have to face the unfinished work, as if I am still struggling with the painting in my dream.

　　 I have painted well enough...

　　 After obtaining Gao Fan’s consent, Xin Wei used a video camera to record the process of Gao Fan’s creation. In fact, Xin Wei didn’t know if Gao Fan heard what she was asking.

　　 When looking back at the video, Xin Wei was amazed at Gao Fan’s increasingly exquisite creative skills. Under his brush, the lines and colors seemed to be alive, spreading on the canvas with enthusiasm:

The large black area with a gloomy light depicts a towering tree, and the masks hanging from the tree, each mask presents a different joy, and another group of people kneel on the ground and face the tree. The tree stretched out his hands, full of longing.

　　 Gloomy, joy and desire are expressed vividly through color and body.

　　 makes this painting full of strange, magnificent and barren dreamy colors.

Xin Wei has seen Gao Fan’s creation of the imitation of "Hell’s Gate". These two styles are in the same line. It can be seen that Gao Fan has begun to have his own creative style, which is more amazing than his skillful skills, because Gao Fan is only 21 years old, and his future has unlimited room for development.

　　 is such a shaped style and skilled skills, it is still difficult to survive under the shovel of the noble.

　　 What do you want to paint in order to be satisfied?

　　 Xin Wei stopped his chin, watched Gao Fan's slightly crazy rhythm, and sighed slightly.

　　 God happened to sigh, because Gao Fan hadn't paid attention to it for a long time.

　　 "Let's go, let's eat something delicious~" Xin Wei picked up God and left.

　　……

　　 Gao Fan fell into distress.

　　 His distress is that he can't paint enough shocking works.

　　 is the structure, color, and content in the painting. No matter how wonderful, it does not have the feeling of being penetrated by reason at the first glance.

　　 He felt right before he started painting.

　　 His skill value is still not high enough.

　　 A little more than 90 is still not enough.

　　 He may need to take another step towards master.

　　 looked at Xin Wei holding God and left the studio.

　　 Gao Fan took out the carving knife.

　　 Because he sacrificed the Bengka ancient tree, Gao Fan received some rewards for the great existence of the world of flesh and blood specimens, because of his sharp muscles.

　　 If you want to use the power of that great being in the future, these muscles are your capital, you don't have to sacrifice your own flesh and blood, which is equivalent to a savings.

　　 Gao Fan decided to sacrifice his biceps or something.

　　 Sooner or later, he will lose weight back to that fragile look, as if the balance in borrowing will return to zero sooner or later.

After the addition of two carving knives, Gao Fan’s anatomy reached 49 skill points in an instant. While a large amount of human anatomy knowledge poured into his mind, a sharp whistle-like whistle sounded in his ears, and his mind was also boiling over. The worship of a great being, and the desire to dissect flesh and blood.

　　 The world becomes **** in an instant, everything can be broken down, especially the creatures with flesh and blood. Their delicate flesh and blood particles are the most beautiful works of art in the world and the ultimate essence of life...

　　 The higher the anatomy, the stronger the temptation to be tempted by that great being. If he cannot bear such temptation and is bewitched, Gao Fan is likely to become a perverted killer, taking pleasure in dissecting living people.

　　 When you ask for power from a great existence, the gain is not only power, but also pollution.

　　 Gao Fan tried to resist those impulses, it was very hard, but Gao Fan had gradually got used to it.

　　While the system helps Gaofan acquire knowledge, what does Gaofan have to pay? Sit back and enjoy it?

No, what Gao Fan has to pay is to stay with madness at all times. Every time he acquires a bit of knowledge, he is one step closer to the end of his rationality. He knows exactly what he has to give, but he is willing to embrace madness in order to create great art. What Gao Fan paid.

　　 Now, after the addition of two carving knives, Gao Fan’s ‘line’ skill value has exceeded 100!

　　 reached 112!

　　 Sure enough, when the skill value reaches 100, it is not the end point.

　　 At the same time, the structure has reached 103.

　　 About the creative technique of "Bengka Nuo Dance".

　　 A large number of wonderful, wonderful lines and structures began to boil in Gao Fan's mind.

　　 Looking at the demo of "Bengka Nuo Dance" he created before, Gao Fan feels that he has a better idea.

　　The reason why the finished product is not shocking is that the imperfections in the small details make the whole work lacking and missing points. In addition, Gao Fan needs more ‘color’ skill values...

　　 At present, the color of Gao Fan is only 86, which is too low!

　　 Gao Fan felt very, very anxious.

　　 He must make up for this shortcoming.

He has a strong idea that once his three skill points exceed 100, then he will have a new skill item about painting. That skill item is like mysticism and is the master plan that governs all painting skills. The gist, on the system menu, two faint texts have faintly emerged.

　　 He must have a higher skill value!

　　He needs an elk cat!

　　……

　　 Xin Wei is eating~www.novelmt.com~ God is also squatting on the snow-white tablecloth, drinking its goat's milk.

　　 But one person and one cat feel that something is wrong at the same time.

　　 The strange and magnificent breath, like a sudden lighting of ambient lights and fragrance, permeates the whole room.

　　 That is hearing, smell, and touch, but it's nothing. When it comes to careful discussion, it should be a kind of spiritual touch that makes human thoughts boil. It is a gift from God and one of the sources of human inspiration.

　　 Xin Wei seemed to be drunk and fell into a trance for a moment.

There was an afternoon in front of her ten years ago. The sunlight came in from the window, leaving a large light mark on the floor, and a graceful figure lightly leaped the most beautiful dance in the world. At that time, she had just returned home from school. When she opened the door, she saw the shocking beauty. When she looked at her with her mother, the beautiful and crazy smile on the corner of her mouth... This was the last time she saw her mother dancing.

　　 clang.

　　 The chopsticks in Xin Wei's hand fell and fell on the table with a crashing sound.

Meow!

　　 God hissed, suddenly jumped off the table and ran to the studio.

　　 Xin didn't realize anything, his face suddenly became anxious, and he ran over there.

　　 God came first, Xin Wei followed closely, and he saw each person and a cat. In the bathroom next to the studio, the ceiling was shining like a dreamy light, and Gao Fan looked up at the light with a strange expression on his face.

　　 "What are you doing crazy!" Xin Wei shouted.

Gao Fan looked like he hadn’t heard of it, and showed a crazy smile at the light on the ceiling. This scene was so similar to the scene in Xin Wei’s memory. At this moment, Xin Wei was struck by lightning, and his sanity was almost stretched. Broken, she screamed, grabbed a cup and slammed it at the ceiling light...