Soul Painter

Now, this "Portrait of Miyake" has a head in the style of Govan's 'modernism', the upper body of Picasso's 'three-dimensional subject', the lower body of Van Gogh's 'impressionism', and the double body of Dali's 'surrealism' foot.

It's quite messy.

But when these styles are focused on a portrait, it does look... messy.

If you take this work out, some people will believe that it is a child's graffiti, but if it is a master's work, then many people will start to study with a magnifying glass, where is the master's true meaning.

Gao Fan was studying the painting while holding his arms and pinching his chin.

Wu Haoxue was also looking at it, but it was a terrible expression. As a painter, he felt that the masters were sullied. At the same time, he also believed that even a blind man could see that the painting was blind, and Sanzhuxiong was afraid. It's not good to deal with.

"I have an idea." Gao Fan suddenly said.

Now Wu Haoxue shudders when he hears Gao Fan say 'I have an idea'. This teacher's 'idea' is generally difficult to handle.

"Xiao Wu, look, Van Gogh and Picasso, one separates the human body from space, and the other distorts the human body with enthusiasm. If we combine their styles into one work, what will we gain?" Gao Fan asked.

"...This piece of garbage in front of me?" Wu Haoxue answered truthfully.

"Although this piece is garbage, it's an experiment." Gao Fan also admitted that it was a piece of garbage. He took the leading mainstay of Dongying as an experiment, and consumed rare soul dyes to create garbage, "I mean It is to further integrate the style, and integrate it into a non-discriminatory, fraternal relationship, and a blend of water and milk!"

"Can't think of it..." Wu Haoxue shook his head, not knowing what it would be.

"That's like mixing all kinds of old mysteries... Hey~" Gao Fan's eyes lit up, "If it's stable, it's a Command Spell, and if it's unstable, it's a bomb."

"Teacher, please stop experimenting with mysteries. It's the old days. When you mention your name, you will suffer bad luck. I'm worried that if you keep doing this, something will happen sooner or later..."

At this time, Wu Haoxue's cell phone suddenly rang, he took it out and took a look, his expression changed immediately.

"Teacher, sorry, the situation in Dongying has changed!"

…

Mishima received his finished portrait today.

This is a 60X80 portrait painting. This size is the size that the painter is used to. Although the style of the characters in the painting looks a little weird, it does bring magical changes to Mishima's body.

The current Sanzhuxiong has returned to his heyday at the age of 40. He has a clear mind and strong muscles, like a bodybuilder, and has eight-pack abs. Although the color of the upper body, the lower body and the feet are different, it seems that they are put together. But it's just the skin tone.

Compared with being a snake girl, it is better to be completely alienated and become a monster, or it is better to be a human. Sanzhuo has already inquired. After becoming a demon, he will lose a lot of human interests and hobbies, which is a bit boring.

"Thank you!" Sanzhuxiong was a little excited when he was about to pick up the painting.

Painter's painting, with mystery.

As long as Sanzhuo gets this painting, he can control his own immortality.

The painter himself is relatively weak, and a sniper can handle it. The boy next to him is a bit difficult to deal with, but it is not beyond the scope of human beings. However, the identities of these two STK investigators make Sanzhuxiong very afraid. Otherwise, it has already started to grab at this moment.

"Mr. Three Pillars..." Gao Fan held the painting, but didn't give it to him, just smiled.

"Oh, yes, I understand." Mishima endured the longing in his heart. At this moment, he couldn't offend STK, he couldn't offend the mysterious painter, he took a folder from Ikeda's hand, "This is a copy The vaults of the Swiss bank, including cash, unmarked bonds, gold, art, etc., are valued at a total of $10 billion."

"And..." Gao Fan continued to look at Sanzhuxiong.

Sanzhuxiong hesitated for a moment, and then took out the little jade sword from his arms. This magical thing has been with him for nearly 100 years. It is his most precious thing, saving him from many disasters. Among them, it can be said that without it, there would be no Sanzhuxiong today.

But from today onwards, he will gain more precious immortality.

The little jade sword was handed over to Gao Fan.

Gao Fan was finally able to take a closer look at the precious Command Spell that he had been coveting, but he didn't have time to take a closer look. He first smiled and handed the painting to Sanzhuo's hands, and instructed: "Mr. Sanzhu must keep this portrait carefully. , from today on, it is your life."

"…I will."

Sanzhuo held the portrait with both hands and looked at it carefully, feeling the unity of the soul of the person in the painting and himself in a certain sense. There was a fascinated expression in his eyes. When he looked at Gao Fan again, there was already a certain an unknown meaning.

This kind of meaning made Wu Haoxue's hair stand up.

Too dangerous.

He couldn't imagine that Mishima, who was so humble one second, would look at him and Gao Fan with such eyes the next, the kind of cold-blooded hunter to prey.

But Gao Fan seems to have expected it, but with a slightly crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Sanzhuxiong without fear, as if Gao Fan was the hunter, and Sanzhuxiong was just the prey who struggled in vain.

Only a madman can fight a madman... Wu Haoxue had such an idea at this moment.

"Let's go~" Gao Fan waved his hand, letting the tense atmosphere suddenly loosen. He took Wu Haoxue into the car arranged by Sanzhuxiong with a folder worth 10 billion US dollars. He stuck his head out and said to Sanzhuxiong: "Mr. Sanzhu has relatives and friends who want to buy immortality, so come to me, 10 billion US dollars is worth it~"

Mizhuxiong smiled and waved to Gao Fan, and to the distant sedan.

"The head of the house..." Ikeda seemed to be asking, UU reading www. Why don't uukanshu.com do it.

"Kidnapping or killing them is tantamount to fighting the STK, which is very dangerous," Mishima said.

"But aren't we going to form an alliance with the Siamese-Russian Federation?" Ikeda asked.

"Heh~" Sanzhuxiong looked at Ikeda and smiled contemptuously, "When you hold immortality and talk to the Siamese-Russian Federation, you will have an alliance relationship, otherwise they will be my masters."

"If you are worried about Gao Fan's tricks in the painting, please rest assured, I have already investigated, he does not have such ability. The 'ceremony' of the Siamese leader, His Excellency Fan, was also created by Gao Fan, but he did not affect Siam. The ability of the Russian Federation, so we can completely get rid of him." Ikeda said that Gao Fan was still in their car, and it was not too late to make this decision.

"The question is... can I trust you?" Mishima said.

"Patriarch!" Ikeda knelt down and kowtowed to the ground.

Sanzhuo didn't speak, Ikeda's repeated inclinations towards the Siamese-Russian Federation had made him suspicious of him. In addition, it was good to keep the painter, but it was also very dangerous, and it was not worth taking such a risk for the Siamese-Russian federation... In addition, he was also a painter His calmness when he left made the suspicious Mitsushima dare not act rashly.