Soul Painter

A wild spell.

This is the operator's judgment when Gao Fan told stk about the status of "The Fragmented Red Mansions".

Ling Zhou is the embodiment of the will of great existence.

There are often the qualities of this great being.

The ‘thing’ that cuts Gao Fan’s hand is the manifestation of this trait in the real world.

Because the characteristics of each great existence are different, Gao Fan’s idea is correct, to find the great existence behind the Lingshu, so that he can find a targeted way to collect the Lingshu, but this idea is not perfect, because Which involves pillars.

If it is said that the spell is purely related to great existence, it is a weapon.

Then, with the existence of pillars, the spirit is hidden in the device.

To subdue such a spell, this is tantamount to two difficulties.

The first is the test of the pillars in the spell.

The second level is the ontological characteristics of great existence.

It now appears that this spell curse should come from the one who unites everything.

The pillar hidden in Ling Zhou is a Qing dynasty woman named Mao Zhou.

The test given by Mao Zhou is to use the fine brush technique to draw all the characters in the Dream of Red Mansions that satisfy her, so that she can pass.

If you don’t follow the routine, you can crack the spell directly, but the result will be like Gao Fan’s first meeting with the "Red Mansion Fragment", and the result will be a competition to see who’s in it. The mystery is greater than who, Gao Fan is not sensitive to this kind of force competition, so he has to find Lu's Pheasant, but Lu's Pheasant is in the Pacific at this moment.

Therefore, the best way is to complete the test of Mao Zhou.

Feng Yuan has already walked a long way on this road.

In the previous year, he had painted 375 figures in the Red Mansion with meticulous brushwork.

If Mao Zhou followed the Qing Dynasty’s statistics on the figures in the Red Mansions, there were only less than 70 characters left, and Feng Yuan could complete this test, but this would be the worst.

Because, according to Gao Fan's estimation, waiting to complete the test, Feng Yuan will face the great existence left behind in Lingshu, which is most likely the characteristic of the unity of everything.

At that time, 90% of Feng Yuan's results would become an indescribable ‘meat’, 10% would become a demon sacrifice, and 0% would be unscathed, but would become an idiot.

This is the result of ordinary humans being exposed to great traits without preparation.

"It's been a year since I drew less than 400 figures in the Red Mansion. I think you are definitely not good enough. Let me come." Gao Fan persuaded Feng Yuan.

But saying "No" is a great humiliation for a man, especially since Feng Yuan has spent a year on "The Fragment of Red Mansions", and even got his wife to disperse.

Snapped!

Feng Yuan slapped his chopsticks on the table and glared at Gao Fan. The quality of an intellectual prevents him from speaking badly at Gao Fan, but he still suffocated one sentence: "Xiao Gao, you... you deceive people too much!"

"Sit down!" At this moment, Mrs. Feng brought out a dish and ordered Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan murmured after sitting down, "You guys are stunned."

"What are you arguing?" Bao Baofeng asked curiously, "Co-authored us to persuade you to quarrel?"

"This is called fighting poison with poison~" Gao Fan said with a smile.

"Smart!" Bao Bao Feng raised his thumb in admiration.

After dinner, Feng Yuan wanted to invite Gao Fan to leave, but Gao Fan excused that it was too late and did not want to leave. Mrs. Feng felt that although Gao Fan was awkward here, Feng Yuan was still in a wrong state. Gao Fan was here, maybe Some changes, so he agreed to Gao Fan to stay. Although Feng Yuan was dissatisfied with this, he seemed to be a "guilty body" and had no right to say.

"Sleep in the guest room." Mrs. Feng said.

"Sleep in the study room." Gao Fan said, "The Fragment of Red Mansions" is there.

"The study is mine." Feng Yuan said immediately.

"Sir, come here, let's come over and discuss it." Gao Fan held Feng Yuan to the side to discuss, "Let's draw one at a time, each one draws for six hours at a time. How about fair competition?"

"I'm bringing a wolf into the room." Feng Yuan sighed and agreed.

"You really don't doubt what is "The Fragment of Red Mansions"?" Gao Fan asked, something that can lead people into illusions and test paintings is obviously not a serious antique, right?

"Ancient things and creatures, what's so strange." Feng Yuan looked deep into the devil.

"Sir, your materialistic world outlook needs to be re-established." Gao Fan said.

"Xiao Gao, you can see her, and still suspect that I am a lunatic?" Feng Yuan asked back.

"I'm different, I'm already crazy." A smile appeared on Gao Fan's lips. When the system descended on him, he was already insulated from the word ‘normal’.

Feng Yuan looked at Gao Fan and felt that this guy was not normal.

...

night.

study.

Gao Fan was facing the Fragmented Red Mansions.

Now it's his time.

The previous six hours belonged to Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan was facing "The Fragmented Red Mansions", drew his 376 characters from the Red Mansions on rice paper, and waited for the characters to be painted, and the blackness on his face was heavy. A little bit, but his eyes are bright, which is quite like Gao Fan’s exhausted energy and energy in the process of creating "The Bostonian".

Gao Fan knows that this state, for an artist, is the peak of his life. A true artist is willing to exchange his life for such a peak moment, but Gao Fan cannot sit back and watch Feng Yuan go crazy.

"Xiao Gao, I have completed 376 portraits of Red Mansions!" Feng Yuan said to Gao Fan quite proudly, and said to himself, "The state of competition can indeed inspire my creative inspiration~"

"When I finish this test, Xiao Gao, you have to remember a lot." Feng Yuan said again.

"What about it?" Gao Fan asked.

"My gongbi skills will improve a lot." Feng Yuan said, "The woman's gongbi skills in that book are simply amazing. Under her guidance, my skills are increasing day by day."

Gao Fan looked at Feng Yuan's still trembling hands, knowing what kind of test he had endured this year. This is a life for skill.

Of course ~www.readwn.com~ I have done this too... but I have a system. Gao Fan thought.

"It's me." Gao Fan said.

"You can't take it, I have to look at you here." Feng Yuan was so cautious that he wanted to hand over "The Fragmented Red Mansions" to Gao Fan.

"You don't need to give it to me, I don't dare to take it, just put it on the table." Gao Fan didn't dare to touch this fragmented scroll. The tamed ling curse is just a gunpowder barrel, which explodes at a point, even if it doesn't touch it, it won't work if it's too close.

"You don't need to relax my nerves, I won't let you get along with it alone." Feng Yuan said.

"Then you may have misunderstood me." Gao Fan looked at the fragment and called out in a low voice, "Mao Zhou, I'm here~"

Gao Fan's inspiration rose accordingly.

Mao Zhou in a white dress appeared in front of him.

"It's you again? Come on, hurry up, time is limited." Mao Zhou is anxious.