God descends the second element

I opened the book gently, and what caught my eye was an oil painting. The empty emerald green fields were blooming with white flowers, as if smelling the scent of flowers and entering the world in the painting.

Upon seeing this painting, Wang Hao was already shocked, and there was a thick pile underneath, shaking his hands slowly turning over.

The endless sky, the vast and deep shining starry sky, the vast and azure blue ocean...every painting seems to be real in the world, and he can't find any shortcomings in it, even the slightest flaw.

It's not even possible to use words to describe it, because at this time Wang Hao couldn't find any words in his mind, and his heart was completely immersed in the painting.

Unbelievable, it's amazing!

It is the first time that Wang Hao has really met Shiina Mashiro. The horror of this girl's ability in painting is enough for most painters to put down their brushes after seeing it.

Not to mention letting myself teach her, Wang Hao feels that his paintings are comparable to true white...

Forget it, there is no comparability at all, and even her school's art teacher is not qualified to teach Shiina.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao held his forehead slightly, and suddenly there were some pitiful and really white classmates. You went to school even though you were so good. Would you like to dampen the confidence of other students?

The current situation should be reversed, not by teaching Zhenbai by himself, but by allowing Zhenbai to teach himself!

Wang Hao sighed slightly, closed the picture book in his hand, looked at Shiina really white with a serious face, and said, "That... are you kidding me?"

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Chapter 63 Follow Me Into The Room (Repair)

Suddenly living with a young and beautiful girl, and no one else lives in Nuo Da's home, this kind of bloody bridge often only happens to the male protagonist of the second element.

We will not discuss whether he himself is the leading actor. The beautiful girl who lives with him is a world-class painter. Wang Hao is only a little surprised by her identity because he has not personally seen the true white works.

It wasn't until he saw the collection of paintings just now that he saw for the first time a work that was beyond words. Its realism seemed to be on the scene and was taken to another space. This kind of work completely surpassed the ordinary art. The concept is already close to nature.

In short, how could the beautiful girl who lives with me be so powerful?!

"I said, you are so good at painting, what qualifications do I have to teach you?" Wang Hao rubbed Shiina's head in embarrassment, and said with a helpless expression. He could only take what Zhenbai said just now. Take it as a joke.

But it's really strange, the natural girl Shiina is really joking, this is the first time Wang Hao has seen...

"Ho is more powerful."

Shiina Mashiro quietly walked to Wang Hao's side, frowning slightly, and stretched out after a moment, a look of sorrow appeared on her delicate and calm face, she bent forward slightly, and said, "Please teach me to draw a cartoon, thank you. "

"You should make it clear from the beginning."

Wang Hao glanced at Shiina Zhenbai bitterly. If she hadn’t been clear about her character, he would really think that Zhenbai had just slapped her face upright, but it was even more heartbreaking after a thorough understanding of Shiina’s character. The deadliest...

"It was Hiroshi who made me do this." Shiina Shiba said with a slightly confused expression.

"..."

Well, every time he said something in vain, he would be speechless, and Wang Hao really didn't know what to say.

At first, he thought Shiina really white meant to help her find the shortcomings, so he made the request just now.

But Zhenbai may not understand this in person, and Wang Hao doesn’t have to think too much, maybe it’s because someone like her is as pure as a piece of white paper, who has never been in contact with the dark side, always maintains an innocent and innocent person. The heart can create works that are close to nature.

"Why did you come to Neon? It would be better to stay in England."

Wang Hao withdrew his hand. He has always cared about this matter. The development of neon art is indeed not as good as that of Britain, at least with regard to oil painting. He still doesn't understand why Zhenbai came here.

"I want to be a cartoonist."

Without any hesitation, Shiina Zhenbai said firmly, Wang Hao suddenly saw a dazzling color on her body, and the girl's pupils flashed with unprecedented light.

"This way you may lose a lot of opportunities."

After a moment of silence, it was the first time he saw Shiina Masai who was so serious. If he had not seen Masai's work, Wang Hao would dare to promise not to persuade the other party's ideals.

But after seeing it with his own eyes, he really couldn't bear Shiina wasting his talents in vain, and he felt sorry for those outstanding works that have not yet appeared.

"Well, I want to be a manga artist." Shiina nodded, still giving the same answer, tilted his head for a moment, and continued to add: "I want to be a manga artist like Ho."

"I am a new cartoonist just like you. Haven't you done this?"

Wang Hao was a little depressed, and he really couldn't keep up with the other's thinking. Shiina Masashi and himself belonged to the manga artist Iida Ayano was in charge. Is there any difference?In other words, Zhenbai has already understood the truth and already knew in advance that "Dragon Ball" will be a big fire in the future, but he has never shown her the manuscript...

"It's not the same, Hao's work has been serialized."

Shinshiro shook his head and continued: "My manuscript was returned by Ayano."

"So that's it..."

Wang Hao suddenly remembered that when he parted with Iida Ayano today, Zhenbai was called by her to talk to the side for a while, and when he came back, his mood was obviously lowered.

"Wait and follow me into the room. I am indeed qualified to teach you about comics. Bring me your work by the way, and remember that it is the comics you created."

Today, he said in front of Ayano Iida that he would try his best to help Shiina Shirai with respect to the manga. Wang Hao really wanted to help her from his heart. After seeing the dazzling light of Shirai, he became more determined. Got this idea.

In terms of art, Wang Hao can only bow down to the wind and look up at Shiina Mashiro, an unsurpassable mountain, but regarding the comics, he just smiled confidently and didn't explain anything...

"Hao, thank you." A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Shiina's really white Danfeng, and the words he said were still as plain as water, and then turned to his room, and Wang Hao followed him back to the room.

...

The night is gradually covering the city, but compared to the daytime, the neon lights at night are brightly lit and noisy. Most of the current nightlife has just begun.

The low-key otaku who usually live during the day are also active. Some people go to the forum to chat, some are playing beautiful girl games... They are all busy doing what they like.

An Yilun is no exception. As a heavy house in the otaku, after learning that his friend is writing a light novel, his curiosity is as strong as a cat.

"This website does not seem to have any impression..."

After staring at the website sent by Wang Hao for a while, An Yilun also quickly searched for relevant information in his mind, but couldn't find any clues at all.

As a standard heavy home, he often wears different vests to browse various two-dimensional websites. He already knows a little bit. I dare not say that he knows all of them. At least a little famous two-dimensional websites are available. His registered account.

"Well, just go in and take a look."

After watching for another three minutes, An Yilun also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight, moved the mouse and lightly clicked on the website sent by Wang Hao. When he first entered, it was completely blank, which made his impression drop a lot and began to worry about his friends. Is it cheated? Small websites often deceive authors.

Before he could even think about it, the screen immediately jumped, and a huge cherry blossom tree came into view. He vaguely saw a man and a woman under the tree. At this time, An Yilun also seemed to have been fixed. The fingers that were about to roll the mouse stopped abruptly.

What a perfect painting!Fenghua’s peerless painting style has constructed a beautiful and touching picture, leaving his brain completely blank, staring at the picture on the screen in a daze...

Chapter 64 Bad Posture (Repair)

"Then, do you know five centimeters per second?"

"what?"