Soul Painter

Tired of playing.

Gao Fan and Xin Wei rested together on the snowdrift.

Looking at the clear sky, Xin Wei asked Gao Fan, "Have you figured it out?"

"I figured it out." Gao Fan nodded honestly, "I created it all. If I want to be crazy, there will be despair. If I yearn for the light, there will be hope."

Xin Wei’s muddle-headed snowball fight really woke up Gao Fan. He was stuck in a dead corner of creation and couldn’t extricate himself from it. Although an artist needs to deeply touch people’s hearts, he can’t let himself fall into a narrow creative thinking, thinking that what he writes is the world. That's what it is all about.

Although the technique of the Devil School is related to human reason, it cannot only depict the "falling" side of it. It is unreal, and it is only the artist's prejudice. There is good and evil in human nature, and there is by no means only one color.

"The purpose of the Devil School should be to surpass human reason, not to be an enemy of human reason!" Gao Fan said, "I want to create another mask group painting, and the theme is "Hope" for the time being."

"That's right~" Xin Wei said, "learn more about the world's fireworks, and know that in addition to the bad side of human beings, there are still people who are working hard to live. You can't always go to the prison to collect materials. Look at these Children, don’t you think that human beings have a future and hope?”

At this time, several parents came to carry back the little mud monkeys who were covered in snow. The cute Xiaoxue was slapped by her mother. Looking at Gao Fan and Xin Wei, they waved their small fists, implying 'we will fight again in the future'.

Gao Fan waved to Xiaoxue's mother.

Xiaoxue's mother also nodded to Gao Fan.

The weather was colder after the snowfall. The single mother was wearing a small jacket with white fluff, a pair of black skinny jeans that accentuated her figure, and a tall Martin tube. She looked more like Xiaoxue's sister than her mother.

"You guys know each other?" Xin Wei asked Gao Fan.

"The one next door is a single mother." Gao Fan said, "When we moved here, he gave me pastries that he baked. They were delicious."

oh. Xin Wei nodded, and said: "The figure is good."

"Body..." Gao Fan deliberately looked at the single mother. From the legs to the buttocks, there was a plump curve, and when it reached the waist, it suddenly retracted, and when it went up, it swelled again. The swan neck is slender and soft, especially the dividing line at the waist, which is a bit thrilling, and it is indeed an excellent line structure.

"It's pretty good." Gao Fan nodded.

Hehe~ Xin Wei laughed, but his eyes did not smile, Gao Fan somehow felt that the sky was a bit cold.

...

Xin Wei's words really awakened Gao Fan.

Although Xin Wei reminded Gao Fan not to fall into the abyss of human nature from the perspective of Gao Fan's health.

However, Gao Fan did start from her reminder and realized that the current techniques of the devil painting school, which is rushing forward, are indeed only focused on expressing the evil side of human nature. This is problematic and paranoid. Art may not be politically correct, but it is Can't just paint black sex.

So, next, Gao Fan began to search for the light and hope of the scene in Bengka Village in his hall of inspiration.

It wasn't easy, Bunka Village was a hopeless place.

After living for hundreds of years, through the evil black tree, he tried to collect human souls and become the Great Elder of the Doomsday Savior.

Hundreds of Bunka villagers are long dead, imprisoned in masks.

Nearly 10,000 human souls whose fragile hearts were broken by the mask and stood on the edge of the suicide cliff.

There is no hope in this.

In the end, the hope Gao Fan found was in his collection.

The Dabengka mask that the Great Elder once wore.

When Gao Fan went abroad, this mask was left at Xin Wei's place, and later Xin Wei returned it to Gao Fan.

This is an old seal.

There is no harm and no benefit.

Gao Fan tried to wear it, and he could hear some whispers of 'bangka bangka'.

However, with the passage of time, the whispers remaining in the old seal gradually calmed down.

The Great Elder once said that by wearing this mask, one can see the future, and that after Gao Fan sees the future, he will also believe that she is saving the world.

Of course Gao Fan didn't believe it, he was still very low in mysticism at that time.

But at the moment, the mysticism, which has reached 26 points, made him see something strange.

From Bengka Village in the Hall of Inspiration, Gao Fan traced the origin of the Dabengka Mask.

The technique of 'world' is equivalent to imprinting a village of Bunka in Gao Fan's inspiration.

Gao Fan called it the Palace of Inspiration, but in fact it is just a three-dimensional picture that you can see with your eyes closed.

Because the 'world' skills are not high, the corresponding three-dimensional picture's 'pixels' are very low, and when you look closely at a certain detail, it will often be broken into nothingness.

Gao Fan can track the lives behind those masks, because most of the masks correspond to modern urbanites. Their lives, turned into masks, hang in Gao Fan's inspiration hall, forming a "Bengka Village" The pictures, these people, are all contemporary, in the same era as Gao Fan.

The life behind the Dabengka mask has spanned hundreds of years, from ancient times to today, and has a mysterious legacy. Gao Fan had to use 26 points of occultism to distinguish carefully before he saw that one. The strange black tree that was still in its infancy, and the girl in the black and red sacrificial robe...

That should be when the Great Elder was still young, perhaps only in his teens.

As for the black tree that was clearly in its infancy.

Obviously it was the embryonic form of the ancient Bengka tree.

This small black tree stands on a hilltop, with its branches stretched out, as if receiving some signal.

As for the young Great Elder, she has long braids and an oval face. She is a beauty with a cold temperament and even a bit of sacredness.

One person and one tree stand side by side on the top of the peak.

The young Great Elder asked Bengka Xiaoshu: "What are you doing?"

'I am waiting for hope. Bengka Xiaoshu's reply was not a voice, but a kind of thought, which remained in the mystery and was heard by Gao Fan, "I come from a mysterious race, but I was lost by them. I am waiting for a certain day , They will come to take me home, I may wait here for hundreds of thousands of years, if you are willing to wait with me, I will give you eternal life. '

"I don't want to live forever. I have seen the end of the world. If you can accompany me to save mankind, I am willing to accompany you here to wait for hope." The young elder said.

...

The scene that was mysteriously spied on is shattered.

With only 10 points of 'world' skills, it is impossible to restore the true appearance of Bengka Village that has exceeded three hundred years.

Gao Fan realized that the source of his sixteenth painting should be the Great Elder.

Behind the evil deeds of the Great Elder, there is a light of hope?

Can you find the inspiration that Gao Fan can draw?

It's not unimaginable either.

Some people choose the wrong direction when they set out, so that the more they go, the more they go wrong, and they can't extricate themselves... So, go find the Great Elder.

Update~ Here, I would like to thank the classmate '红色无气' for her 2,500-word long comment. I have benefited a lot. I am ashamed of the praise, and I have prepared a small thank you for the improvement of the criticism. I wrote it before. The book, now the principle of the epidemic cannot leave Beijing, I will mail it to you when I get home after a while, thank you~