Soul Painter

Feng Yuan swishes a few splashes of ink in reality, but in his inspiration he can see what he calls the "Fairy in Juan".

Although Gao Fan reminded him that the "Fairy in Juan" was named Mao Zhou, a person from the Qing Dynasty, and he was separated from Cao Xueqin for more than 30 years, it is impossible to have "A Dream of Red Mansions" first, and then "The Story of the Stone", but Feng Yuan I don't think it is important. What is the history of this ancient artifact is no longer in his attention. What he cares more about is that he can get a chance to improve his skills in his ancient years.

Throughout the whole year, he clearly felt that his meticulous brushwork skills were improving rapidly. The improvement and profitability were comparable to those when he was learning painting with his teacher in his early teenage years. Therefore, since he has seen it "Juanzhongxianzi" is a teacher and a friend, so you don't need to ask where it came from, you just need to make friends with each other through art.

In this year, Feng Yuan and the fairy gentleman in the scroll, he did not feel that his mind was confused, so he was very frustrated with his family's suspicions, but all of this would be vanished when he started to write.

In fact, by this time, Feng Yuan had been deeply immersed in the devil and did not realize it.

When the 448 figures in the Red Mansions were about to be depicted as a whole, and when the painting reached the last one, Feng Yuan looked at the "Fairy in Juan" sitting opposite, but felt very calm.

'Fairy in Juanzhong' showed an encouraging smile to Feng Yuan, like the red plum falling in the snow, beautiful and beautiful, Feng Yuan did not realize its beauty, but was not confused, only felt that he was connected with his mind, so he smiled, and then bowed his head to paint. The writing speed is a bit faster, because Gao Fan is urging him on the side, so Feng Yuan decided not to give Gao Fan any chance, only in this creation, all the fragments were copied and completed.

Just then.

"Fairy in Juan" gave a whisper.

Feng Yuan also felt a little bit. He turned his head and saw that Gao Fan had also moved a chair and sat at the table, and said to him, "Sir, squeeze."

"You...what about you...?!" Feng Yuan looked at Gao Fan next to him, and then at the "Fairy in Juanzhong" in front of him, only feeling bewildered.

This is not right!

Feng Yuan didn’t know the inspiration or the frequency of thinking. He only knew that when he used "The Fragment of Red Mansions" to meet the "Fairy in the Juan", there would be no third person to intervene. The art space created for the two is invisible to others and is very mysterious.

But how could Gao Fan appear between him and the "Fairy in Juan"?

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"You..." Mao Zhou also looked at Gao Fan.

"You are just a pillar after all. My occultism is enough to understand your existence." Gao Fan said, adding, "Even if you are entrusted in the curse of the unity of all things."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Mao Zhou did not understand what Gao Fan was talking about, "but please leave as soon as possible. I am exchanging painting skills with Mr. Feng Yuan."

"Let's talk together, I have caught up with your progress." Gao Fan unfolded the scroll in his hand and showed it to Feng Yuan and Mao Zhou in front of him.

On the scroll, there are portraits of holding piano, playing chess, attending painting, entering painting, pearl, amber, and glass that he just painted. You can see these seven women, vividly depicted at the end of the scroll, and there is a blank space at the end. It is at this moment that Feng Yuan is copying the 448 Red Mansions at the end, emerald.

"Sir, you copy the fragmented scroll, I copy you, how do you think this progress is being pursued?" Gao Fan asked Feng Yuan again.

Feng Yuan looked surprised, opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but suddenly he started to draw.

"Mr., you sneaked away~" Gao Fan also began to paint.

Mao Zhou looked at the two people in front of him, and then at the characters in their paintings. They were indeed skilled enough to pass her test. Now let’s see who did it first...

Feng Yuan started writing quickly.

But no matter how fast he is, it can’t compare to Gao Fan’s left-to-right fighting skills. With toner in his left hand and carbon stick or pen in his right hand, Gao Fan is like a magician with superb skills. It takes only ten minutes for Gao Fan to paint a figure in the Red Mansions, while Feng Yuan takes one to two hours. This gap, even if Feng Yuan starts ahead of schedule, cannot be flattened.

Therefore, waiting for the characters in Gao Fan's paintings to gradually appear, Feng Yuan's amber paintings have just drawn clothes.

Feng Yuan glanced at Gao Fan's paintings, only to feel anxious.

Knowing that he can't catch up, but after a year of hard work, how can he accept such a result?

"Sir, you give up, you won't get anything. This is an evil thing, an enchanting evildoer. If ordinary people are close to it, the end will never be good!" Gao Fan tried to persuade Feng Yuan as he painted. If you have a few pens left, you can rewind the paper.

"No!" Feng Yuan yelled, a gentleman like him, and there are very few moments of such gaffes. At this moment, his face is flushed and his pen is like wind, as if he has a depression in his chest, and he has reached the limit.

Glancing again, looking at the vivid'Amber' in Gao Fan's pen, it is almost finished, and his own robe has not been completed, Feng Yuan's eyes rounded, the pen stopped, all thoughts were grayed, sorrow came from it, and his voice was sweet. A mouthful of blood spurted out, like a blood coat, draped over the "amber" in the painting, giving this meticulous painting a strange and beautiful feeling.

"Sir!" Gao Fan called.

Ho! Feng Yuan made a hehe, staring at the painting, tapping a few drops of blood with his fingertips, smearing the blank face of ‘amber’, and suddenly, a woman's face stained with blood appeared.

"You are done..." Mao Zhou said to Feng Yuan.

"I'm done!" With the last touch of Gao Fan, he wiped a faint carbon color on the face of Amber, like a rouge, and also revitalized the entire painting. A bright and lively maid appeared on the scroll.

"First, he, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and then you." Mao Zhou said.

"No! What a joke!" Gao Fan exploded at once, pointing to Feng Yuan's painting and yelling at Feng Zhou: "Spout blood on the painting even if it is finished? This is all dirty! What criteria is your judgment? !"

"Heart and sincere, gold and stone are open." Mao Zhou glanced at the paintings sprayed by Feng Yuan's blood, and saw the blood flowing, which formed the dress of'Amber', and Feng Yuan put his finger on the face of'Amber' The traces smeared on it are as if'Amber' is crying blood and tears, as if crying for the master of fine brushwork.

"Heh~" Feng Yuan smiled at Gao Fan with blood on the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Gao, I am better after all, saying that it is fraud and cheating. Who is cheating and cheating as bad as you..."

As he said, Feng Yuan suddenly seemed to be seeing something, he turned his head and looked at the sky, his face was blank, and Ji'er became frightened again.

"Oh my god... what is this..." he exclaimed.

Gao Fan saw that a large number of mysteries began to gather in Feng Yuan. It was a mystery that ordinary humans could not bear. It was in the investigator's body that such a heavy mystery meant that he was entering the last madness of his life. Already facing a certain great existence, receiving crazy indoctrination.