Soul Painter

boom!

Mizhuxiong pushed open the door of Gao Fan's studio.

He may have realized that he was about to die soon, but it was the first time in the past ten years that he acted so quickly.

This overwhelmed his body, which was too old to count down.

But his consciousness, his mind, was clear and full of energy.

It's weird.

Because Sanzhuo is very clear, the human body is a whole, the lungs are old, the voice is no longer loud, the heart is dead, the action is no longer agile, and the digestive organs such as the esophagus, stomach, and intestines have reached their service life. Can't enjoy the food anymore.

Aging is the inevitable cycle of heaven and earth and the law of life.

But now, his mind seems to be separated from his body. He can clearly feel the physical exhaustion and exhaustion, but his brain is reminding him that you are in your prime, your voice is very loud, your thinking is very agile.

"Yo~ Mr. Sanzhu." Gao Fan's eyes lit up when he saw Sanzhuxiong standing there.

He turned around Sanzhuxiong, looked at his face in his prime, then pulled back his collar, like a satyr, and looked at his still rotten body like an old man, tsk tsk strange - Gao Fan too The first time he painted immortality, he did not know that the effect could directly affect the human body, which is far more efficient than medical beauty.

"What are you doing to the owner!" Ikeda growled like a dog who had provoked the owner.

Snapped!

Sanzhuo slapped Ikeda in the face. This slap was not very harmful, but it was extremely threatening. Ikeda immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

And Sanzhuxiong, also slowly lowered his head, knelt in front of Gao Fan, buried his head deeply on the floor, and said, "Please grant me eternal life!"

The word immortality.

How tempting.

Even a man who controls a country's economy can kneel in front of Gao Fan.

...

"Get up~" Gao Fan smiled and helped Sanzhuxiong up, and said to him, "I don't know if you have the aptitude for immortality, so don't rush to kneel~"

"Mr. Gaofan, please continue to draw!" Sanzhuxiong grabbed Gaofan's hand, and his tone was extremely urgent.

"Okay, okay." Gao Fan nodded again and again, "But Mr. Sanzhuxiong, you have a lot of sins, and it is still dangerous to paint."

"I have a dead man, Ikeda and other hundreds of people can die for me at any time, or for Mr. Gaofan." Sanzhuxiong said, he stepped on Ikeda's head buried on the floor and asked him: "Yes wrong?"

"Ikeda is willing to die for the master at any time!" Ikeda's head was stuffed on the floor and growled.

"That's good~" Gao Fan nodded.

...

Mishima is naked.

As a model, standing in front of Gao Fan and Wu Haoxue.

And behind Mishima, sat a row of 'dead men' wearing black samurai uniforms.

Must be the dead man.

Looking at it, it has a military temperament, it should be cultivated by the army.

Under the modern social form, Dongying can even cultivate the existence of 'dead men', which makes Gao Fan feel strange, but think about Sanzhuxiong holding the entire Dongying economic lifeline for decades, what kind of monstrous power has nourished. Weird is not too uncommon.

Wu Haoxue stared at Sanzhuxiong from time to time, showing an unbelievable look every time. Although he painted it, it was too outrageous... The 40-year-old face is connected with the 100-year-old body, It even made Wu Haoxue feel a little sick.

Like a splice monster.

Gao Fan was sharpening his pencil with great interest, preparing for the primer.

He also taught Wu HaoXue: "Pay attention to my painting method next, this is one of the two secret techniques of the Devil Sect."

"What is it?" Wu Haoxue was attracted.

"This technique is called 'twist', it can draw the soul of the target. If the finished painting is covered with mysterious dyes, it can achieve various magical effects. "The Bostonian" is 'twist' plus' Infinite' dye, and for Mishima's portrait, the 'soul' dye was used..."

As he spoke, Gao Fan began to paint the bust of Mishima on the canvas.

Wu Haoxue stared at Gao Fan's hand and pen.

What he saw was like magic.

Because Gao Fan drew Wu Haoxue's 100-year-old withered body and drew his 40-year-old body shape.

It is surprising that the painting is completely different, although it is a glance and a single stroke.

"This is not 'distortion', it's 'focus'." Gao Fan introduced while drawing, "The next thing is 'distortion'."

At this moment, Wu Haoxue saw that the brush in Gao Fan's hand was lightly swiped, and the upper body of Sanzhuxiong he described was alive, um, the word 'live' is rather strange, but Wu Haoxue didn't know what word to use to describe it. It is the original mediocre lines, which suddenly gained a wonderful vitality in the outline and connection of Gaofan's pen at this moment.

For example, at the connection between Tanaka Yu's shoulders and neck, he originally used dense and dense lines to depict the shadows in his neck fossa, which is a very typical chiaroscuro method.

According to Wu Haoxue's study in the classroom, this can show the structure and strength of the muscles, while Gaofan's lines are clear and continuous, and the shadows are properly weighted, which is a master-level work that can be written on the textbook.

But after Gao Fan claimed to have used another technique, he only used a swirl with the tip of the pen on the shoulder blade of the portrait, and then wiped off a layer of toner in the shadow, letting the strength on Tanaka Yu's neck and shoulders The feeling exploded, the frame was about to come out, and it was full of dynamism.

Just this one stroke, Degas' 'life' and Monet's 'microscopic' have all been left behind by Gao Fan.

Wu Haoxue was the first time he saw Gao Fan paint with the 'distortion' technique. He couldn't help but hold his breath, because it was amazing. The more people who know painting know, the more they know that it is like a miracle.

Gao Fan, who was painting with all his strength and letting go of his hands and feet, also felt very comfortable. This time, he did not use 'focus' to limit his 'twisting' skills. Instead, he waved his wrists with full power, smeared lines, and spread Contaminated...

a snake.

Appears out of thin air.

It seems to be organized with fog, extremely mysterious.

As soon as Pu appeared, he was near Sanzhuxiong. He looked several meters long and half human thick. It held up the tail of a snake~www.readwn.com~ and stood like a human, half taller than Sanzhuxiong, a crimson snake. Eyes mockingly looked at the world, at the painter who dared to summon it.

"Protect the master!"

Ikeda shouted and responded quickly, but the slightly uncontrollable vibrato in his tone revealed his fear. Although he was a dead man, he was still human after all. , How is it possible not to be afraid.

锃!

Knife out of scabbard.

More than a dozen dead men stabbed the giant python with their sharp knives.

A **** fight began instantly.

Because they were afraid of accidentally hurting Sanzhuxiong, the dead soldiers did not dare to use weapons and only rely on hand-to-hand combat. Their fighting ability made Wu Hao Xue a little speechless. All of them were not inferior to the investigator seeds of the STK training camp. Facing the minions , also has the strength to fight...

Sanzhuxiong, who was guarded by the dead men behind him, maintained that Gao Fan asked him to keep the model posture. Even if the dead men beside him were thrown away by the giant python, his expression did not change at all, not even his eyelids. Blink.