Soul Painter

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The sunclub where Ms. j·k belongs is composed of a group of world-renowned artists.

They have a great influence in the field of art, and they are comparable to some multinational companies in terms of money.

But when it comes to combat effectiveness and destructiveness, as well as organizational ability in assassination, blasting, combat, etc., it is far worse than the gravedigger, and it is not in the same dimension at all.

From various sources, the members of the sunclub were shocked by the terrible situation that the gravedigger’s attempt, especially the real Anna Amaz was stunned, and the gravedigger’s agent killer got into the Egyptian squad. There is not much they can do. The danger of gravediggers is second to none in the dark side of the world, and there are only a few mysterious large organizations that can fight against them.

The artists of the sunclub searched for a limited number of names such as stk, Nine Angels, and the Brotherhood of Wipers. All they could get was stk’s clear attitude of “maintain caution”, and several other organizations did not even reply. .

Because the initial goals of the establishment of these organizations are all to fight against the great existence and oppose the natural position of the sunclub that worships the great existence.

In the end, the itinerary that Ms. j·k arranged for Gao Fan could only focus on avoiding as much as possible.

In order to avoid tracking by the gravediggers, Gao Fan traveled almost the world in the next two days, from private jets to yachts, and even a few hours of camel riding in the desert. To the dense river course of the Amazon virgin forest like a weaving net.

In the end, a helicopter took Gundam to Provence.

...

Provence.

The city of knights.

The hometown of lavender.

It is October, and July, when the lavender fragrance is most vigorous, has passed.

But the scent of lavender, thyme and pine is still in the air.

The small white church with a spire was among a sea of ​​purple flowers. Gao Fan only saw it and fell in love with it.

This manor with an area of ​​more than 100 acres is the assets of Sunclub. The funds for purchasing it come from an offshore fund that has undergone countless re-disguise. An artist who is proficient in financial knowledge in Sunclub guarantees that no one can track it through funding channels. This nameless manor.

Gao Fan will complete the statue of an elk cat in this church-like building.

Gao Fan was very satisfied with this arrangement.

Of course, if you can avoid the eyes of the gravedigger, Gao Fan feels...well, it’s not that safe. The assassination organization with the “Great Shell of Shell” is the most terrifying killer in the world, and they have truly achieved “pervasiveness”. .

"You have all the supplies you can imagine here, and there is a dedicated service team at your disposal at any time." Ms. J.K said, "When do you think his portrait can be completed?"

At this moment, Gao Fan is standing in this small church.

The church is not big.

The interior is a hundred steps away from the front, back, left, and right. The walls are about five meters high and are snow white. Waiting for the painting, the Gothic-style stained glass will disperse the sunlight, falling on the ground and turning into luxuriant gems. Gao Fan looks at the ground. The colored light spots on the screen were a little absent-minded. He didn't answer until Ms. j·k asked again: "I have to think about it."

Ms. j·k stopped urging Gao Fan, left the manor, and handed over the task of caring for Gao Fan to an old butler who was proficient in Chinese.

And Gao Fan put a chair at the door of the church.

Looking at the purple lavender blooming in the October breeze, I was in a daze.

first day.

the next day.

The third day.

Gao Fan was in a daze at the entrance of the church during the day, and returned to a French manor not far away to rest in the evening. He was always open to food, whether it was French foie gras, snails, beef, cheese pot, French sticks, and oysters. Can eat.

When the butler reminded him if he wanted to change the oriental food, he just mumbled ‘dark dishes’ for the sweet dumplings filled with cheese, and then ate the same.

On such days, when the first weekend passed, Ms. j·k finally couldn’t help it. She talked with Gao Fan through a video connection. If she didn’t come here by plane, she would risk exposing the location of the manor to the gravedigger. She had already rushed over in person to remind the manuscript in person.

"I'm very confused." Faced with Ms. j·k’s urging, Gao Fan said with some confusion: "Is Gao Fan or Monet? When I figure out this question, I will start working, Ms. j·k, Do not worry."

Ms. j·k thinks that the answer to this question is obvious. She thinks Gao Fan may be a bit crazy, but so far, sunclub has no better choice and can only pin its hopes on Gao Fan.

starry night.

Gao Fan dialed Xin Wei's phone.

In order to prevent being tracked, Gao Fan's cell phone and cell phone number have been changed, so she told Xin Mirai that this is a completely unfamiliar phone number, but at the moment she picked it up, she called out: "Gao Fan?"

"It's me." Gao Fan said, "How are you doing?"

"How can you still care about me~" Xin Wei said with a weird sense of relief. She should be a little angry. It has been more than a month since this guy disappeared, and a quarter of the first semester of senior year has passed. Xin Wei hasn't met Gao Fan on campus.

But Xin Wei also knew that Gao Fan could remember that only a few of the seven billion people on the earth at this moment, or even only one, can obtain the glory.

"Where are you?" Xin Wei walked on Tianmei's campus with a washing basket. She had just taken a shower, her wet long hair reflected the evening breeze, a bit cool.

"In a sea of ​​flowers, a sea of ​​lavender flowers, purple." Gao Fan lay in the sea of ​​purple lavender flowers, letting the moonlight spread all over his body.

"That must be beautiful." Xin Wei said, but she keenly realized that Gao Fan must be in a certain predicament to think of her, so she said, "My kid, do you have huge doubts?"

"Yes, I'm thinking, I am Monet~www.readwn.com~ or Gao Fan." Gao Fan said, "I have mastered a technique of Monet's drawing, which is very ingenious, even magical, but Conflicts with my technique. My technique is to distort the five senses of the viewer. What you think you see is what you hear, or even touch. But Monet uses overlapping microscopic details to make the viewer see People mistakenly think that they are in different time and space... The two cannot be merged, but I don't want to give up any of them."

When Gao Fan chose to call Xin Wei, he realized that, just like the operator of stk is his only coordinate in the dark side world, in his heart, in the real world, Xin Wei is his only seat. When he is confused, these coordinates will be like a lighthouse on the sea at night, illuminating the direction for him.

"Then don't give up." Xin Wei said, "Although I don't understand such a deep knowledge of painting, it feels like listening to mythology, but there is always a way to integrate. My dad said that desire comes from lack. , Whatever person is showing, there is often what is most lacking..."

While talking, Xin Wei couldn't hear the voice over there.

She was so confused to listen, and she heard the sound of the evening wind blowing in the sea of ​​flowers. It was thin and soft. It sounded like the moon over there must be very gentle. Xin Wei raised her head to look at the moon above her head. This guy was talking. Heaven actually fell asleep, am I talking about a lullaby?

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