Soul Painter

　　 In the next half a month, Gao Fan was painting all kinds of sceneries while traveling thousands of miles.

Driving the SUV, leaving the highway, crossing the mountains, crossing the river, seeing the scented rice acres in the countryside, overlooking the illuminated city in the night from the top of the mountain, seeing the magnificence of the Yellow River estuary, and also admired it. The majestic sunrise of Mount Tai.

　　 The next stop in his plan is Shanghai, and he made an appointment to see Xin Wei there.

　　 Nearly 20 days, more than a thousand highways, and even more delays, it's time to arrive.

　　 But he turned to Shandong province to see what the Yellow River flows into the sea and Mount Tai. You should know that Gao Fan has lost his way.

　　 At that time, after separating from Ren Youran and the others, Gao Fan, who planned to venture into the world, drove back to Pengcheng with great confidence. The moment he saw Pengcheng, he was stunned.

　　 immediately realized that this was a sequelae of using the invisible curse.

　　 The price of using the power of the Invisible Son is to get lost, which Gao Fan did not expect.

　　 This sequelae made STK investigator Guo Henry, who was lying in the hospital, burst into tears.

　　 The invisible curse is not weaker than the curse that Guo Henry used in the Tianmeitang. The sequelae are so minor, Gao Fan estimates that it is due to the system.

After all, the invisible curse is not obtained directly from the invisible child, but is transferred through the system. The wonderful mechanism reduces the backlash. If it is a real sequelae, it may turn the user into an Azhai for a period of time. Silly idiot.

　　 The power that mankind gains from great existence has always been repaid thousands of times.

　　 Getting lost also brings a new problem, that is, Gao Fan has no money.

Although he eats less, he can't bear to wrong God, so the goat milk powder for God is the most expensive. In addition to the money for buying a car, he only has 10,000 or 20,000 yuan left. But after this tossing. , When Gao Fan painted the Yellow River into the sea, he was already dead and clean.

　　 At that time, Gao Fan had only a few dollars left. After he bought God some sweet potatoes near the scenic spot, he watched God gobble it up, and then looked at God’s somewhat dry coat, and felt that he had to make money.

　　 Gao Fan has no skill except for a paintbrush, so painting becomes the only choice.

　　 So he started selling paintings and raising cats in various scenic spots, ancient towns, and city parks.

　　 Don't say it, I made a lot of money.

　　 Especially in ancient towns, there is an ancient town in Pingyao in Jin Province—he could get lost to Jin Province—Gao Fan was here. After three days of selling paintings, he made nearly five thousand yuan.

　　Other painting guys, one can sell for eighty yuan, and the sketch is not easy to save, and then it will cost eighty yuan again.

　　 Gao Fan is more straightforward, one piece of five hundred, without covering, take it back and give it to him, even if it’s gone.

　　 Although it sells expensively, Gao Fan paints well. The line up to 90 is already a master’s entry level. How much does it cost to find a master who can be recorded in the history of painting to draw a sketch for you? five hundred? Add three zeros after the trouble.

　　 Gao Fan happily looked at those who paid for it and muttered, ‘There are cheap ones but not the expensive ones... IQ tax! ’’S boyfriends.

　　 "Students, take this painting back and keep it well. I can change the suite in the future."

　　 Gao Fan signed the word "fan" in the lower right corner of the painting, and at the same time asked the lucky ones who had the honor to learn his paintings. He only sold ten of them and left when they sold out.

　　 Of course no one believes it.

　　 In short, Gao Fan set up a stall for three days, made a lot of money, and had a high posture. He was really a model of standing and making money. All this made his eyes green with envy of another painter seller in Pingyao Ancient Town.

　　 looked at Gao Fan, who was surrounded by countless people, and then at the little black cat who was obviously also the center of the crowd.

　　The painting seller is thinking that selling paintings on the street is like this? Have to bring pets to attract traffic?

　　 After waiting for Gao Fan to make enough money to leave, the painting brother also raised a black cat, but the attraction was not as strong as Gao Fan's cat, and he didn't understand why.

　　 Of course Gao Fan knows why, but God is unique.

　　 After leaving Pingyao, Gao Fan has sold paintings in different cities. It is no mistake to choose the largest leisure park in the city.

　　 Apart from paying attention to park managers and urban management, there is no problem.

　　On the 22nd day after starting from Pengcheng, Gao Fan finally arrived in Hangzhou, not far from Shanghai.

　　 This is also the place that Gao Fan plans to pass through.

　　The beautiful scenery of West Lake must be portrayed well.

　　 When he took advantage of the night to set up a drawing board on the side of the West Lake where the tourists are like weaving, it attracted a lot of people's attention.

Now Gao Fan has been'wandering' for a little half a month, usually to save trouble and to save money, he can live in the car, just live in the car, so after half a month, his hair has reached his shoulders and his face is vicissitudes of life. I was more than ten years older when I set off, and looked like a wandering artist.

The little black cat is getting stronger and stronger. It eats better than Gao Fan. It is in the period of physical development. It is already a circle older than when Gao Fan started. Now it has shiny skin and bright eyes. From an angle, it looks like a flashlight.

　　 God is lying on the easel of Gao Fan as usual, his tail swaying from left to right, his lazy expression carries the pride of all directions, as if he has grown from a small soldier to a general, very eye-catching.

Soon there were customers. A young girl spent 800 yuan to ask Gao Fan to draw a photo of her and the little black cat. The 800 yuan included 500 yuan for the painting of Gao Fan and 300 yuan for the appearance of God. , It's not expensive, right.

　　 Gao Fan earned this 800 yuan in ten minutes.

After 　　 no one patronized for a while, Gao Fan began to paint West Lake.

After the mysterious incident in Bangka Village, he unlocked the upgrade limit of'Anatomy', but when the skill of'Anatomy' reached 20, the'+' sign was gone, or he needed a long-term anatomy Only by studying sidework can you always improve this skill value, otherwise every 10 points will be a level.

However, after raising the'anatomy' to 20 and adding the bonus of the occult, the total anatomy value is '29', and accordingly the'line' and'structure' have been raised to '89' and '89.5' .

　　 After a dozen days of tracing the north and south of the river, the 2-point line and 1-point structure have been improved.

　　 Therefore, his current line skills have entered the master class and become 91.

　　He still has room for improvement, because after removing the bonuses from other skills, the basic skill value of the line is only 53, according to his estimation, there will not be much hindrance before the increase to 60, just constant practice.

　　 So, in every spare time, he is practicing.

　　Paper, pencil, oil, paint, these are his biggest consumption along the way~www.novelmt.com~ is bigger than the cat, and the cat is bigger than him.

　　 Now that the line has passed 90, the West Lake under Gao Fan's sketch has a different flavor.

　　 The ** tower in the distance and the broken bridge in the distance are full of shadows, and the large white space turns into black instead. The color is not heavy, but it makes people feel the darkness of the night.

　　 "Young man, this sketch of yours is a bit of an artistic conception of splashing ink in Chinese painting, a bit interesting." Suddenly someone spoke at the back.

Painting in public is like doing art. It’s common to be pointed and pointed. Some people understand and others don’t understand. Gao Fan listened to the person behind him and felt that he understood, because he was indeed trying to blend in. Some sense of atmosphere in Chinese painting.

　　 So Gao Fan turned around and discussed with him, seeing that he was an old man with a white beard, who looked like Lu Guoying, but his words were much better and he understood Chinese painting.

The two had a few conversations about the question of'leave blank, splash ink or freehand brushwork' and so on. Many people immediately stopped and watched. Some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the dialogue between the artists. They are all too artists, or a combination of one Chinese and one western.

At this time, God suddenly became vigilant and made a'meow'. Gao Fan looked up, his complexion tightened, and he began to pack his drawing boards, throwing them all on the ground, taking a bag of parcels, and getting up and running. Everyone still doesn't know what happened. The voice of the city management has chased him.

　　 "Hey! Don't run the stall holder!"

Of course Gao Fan would not stop running, but after only running a few steps, there was already a footstep around him. He turned his head in surprise and saw that the old white-haired man was also carrying a piece of leather on his back. His skills were as vigorous as he.

　　 "I haven't asked you yet?" Gao Fan was surprised.

　　 "The iron mouth is broken straight, Wang Banxian." The old man rushed to Gao Fan and arched his hands.

　　 Set up a stall and walk with me.