Soul Painter

This private jet directly sent Gao Fan and Wu Haoxue to Paris.

STK hopes that Gao Fan will complete his second pillar painting here.

After learning about Gao Fan's experience in creating pillar paintings for Dongying, the operator said that if he needed a soul as a painting material, he could consider the country's supreme leader.

"My last model was Sanzhuxiong." Gao Fan said to Han Meimei, "He died a terrible death in the end."

"Mr. Leader is currently secretly contacting the diplomatic envoys of the Siam-Russian Federation. In order to preserve his human soul, he will be turned into a painting or better." Han Meimei said, "Just nod, and the leader will be packaged and sent to you In the apartment in Paris."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in men." Gao Fan shrugged.

On the airport's private apron.

Gao Fan stood on the gangway.

The wind in Paris in March is slightly cold.

But the sun is shining. .

He watched Wu Haoxue go down the stairs before him, and tremblingly walked into the car that picked them up, holding the 60X80 painting of pillars in his hand-this painting cannot be left in Japan, it is too dangerous. A painting as a pillar, although it can last forever, but it is also very easy to destroy it, all it takes is a fire.

"After experiencing Dongying's creation, my skills have improved." Gao Fan said to Han Meimei who was beside him, "I created a... well, it can be said, a color, a color of the soul."

"Oh? Is it like 'Klein Blue'?" Han Meimei asked very interestedly.

Yves Klein is a stubborn artist. He insisted on painting with one color all his life. He was not recognized by many people during his lifetime. After his death, he left two miracles: one is his The created blue has become an important international standard color, and the second is the Klein blue fashion show that can be seen everywhere on the world fashion stage.

Klein's short 34-year life is not as colorful as Picasso or many oil painting artists, but his influence on the world in general is far greater than that of any contemporary artist. You may not have heard of this name, but you must have seen it Over this 'blue'.

"You can think so~" Talking about the creation, Gao Fan's tone was obviously excited, "I call it 'Sakura White', it is a color that has never appeared in the world, it can be used to draw the soul, of course, it still needs to be consumed A special dye, but the efficiency will be greatly improved, as long as a small grain can paint a city, a whole grain can paint a country~”

"So can you use this color to paint a pillar for France?" Han Meimei asked with great interest.

"Of course not~" Gao Fan said cheerfully, "one color is not enough to paint the pillars, at least two, one for the soul, the other for the city or country."

Han Meimei looked at him without speaking.

The two had already got into the car at this time, the car started, left the airport, and took them to the apartment that Lawrence, the broker, bought for Govan in Paris. After the war began, Lawrence invested a lot of Govan's property in real estate, Gold and bonds, after France's housing prices plummeted because of the brink of war, Lawrence also bought a lot of real estate, and this apartment is one of them.

In the car, Gao Fan and Han Meimei continued to discuss the issue of creative pillars.

Han Meimei believes that since the creative method verified in Japan is mature, it can be continued, but Gao Fan firmly opposes this crude and unscrupulous painting method, which is not painting at all, but like steelmaking.

"But war is imminent," Han Meimei said.

Indeed, Germany next door is already full of woes.

From the TV news, you can see the pictures of minion legions rampant among them.

"France cannot be lost. The president believes that this will be the decisive battle." Han Meimei said.

"Why?" Gao Fan looked at the streets of Paris through the car window. Tanks and troop carriers could already be seen on the streets, but various commercial shops were still open, and flags were held as if they were doing anti-war demonstrations. The citizens of Paris, the people of Paris who love freedom, do not want war, they would rather surrender sometimes.

Then, Gao Fan saw a butterfly.

It follows the car in which Gavan was riding.

Dancing on the car window.

This butterfly looks so familiar...Gao Fan is in a daze.

But Han Meimei's words attracted his attention back.

"Because of you." Han Meimei said.

"Lin Senhao is relying on me, right?" Gao Fan frowned, "In short, I won't use the souls of living people to draw pillars anymore, even living people who have committed heinous crimes, it's too unskillful."

Imagine the experience of painting pillars with Sanzhuxiong as the subject matter before, it is like a nightmare, not because of how dangerous the experience is, but because the painting is too ugly, although it must be great, even sacred , but in terms of artistry, Gao Fan exhausted all his skills to make it less ugly.

He never wants to follow the same process to create an equally ugly work.

"As long as you work hard, the president thinks that you will end this world war." Han Meimei said, "He said that this war started because of you and will end with you, but it will bring great benefits to human civilization." newborn."

The car has arrived.

Wu Haoxue got out of the car holding the painting.

Gao Fan also got out of the car and shook hands with Han Meimei to say goodbye.

The above words were what Han Meimei said before parting. Gao Fan felt that she must know something. For example, this trip to Dongying seemed to be an accident, but he always felt that there were STK arrangements, including Wu Haoxue's current situation. Circumstances, and the egg in his head, and most obviously, God who was specially sent.

If there is no God, Gao Fan's final painting of the pillar is very likely to be completed by a short time, which may allow the conspiracy of the Emperor and Qin Fan to succeed.

Of course, Wu Haoxue's current fate can't be blamed on STK, only himself.

Gao Fan asked Han Meimei the last question: "Boy, what can you do?"

"In this day and age, there is no way out," Han Meimei said.

"Will there be a solution in 1920?" Gao Fan asked.

"You can ask the president directly," Han Meimei said.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of being fooled, I'll figure it out myself." Gao Fan shook his head, "Your president must have a conspiracy."

"You have too much prejudice against the president," Han Meimei said.

"Hehe~" Gao Fan smiled without saying a word.

"Also, this is a letter for you." Han Meimei finally handed Gao Fan a letter.

"In this era, there are still people who write letters so old-fashioned..." Gao Fan took the letter, but found a line in English on the cover: Salute to the heroes of mankind, signed by the Secretary-General of the United Nations.

"Tsk tsk, with this kind of formalism, you really do as the Romans do, are there any bonuses and pennants?" Gao Fan thought it was quite interesting.

Han Meimei said: "You probably don't need the bonus. You are the richest artist in the world. If you have time to go to the United Nations, a human medal will be awarded to you."

Gao Fan wanted to go, but he really didn't have time, because Wu Haoxue was about to die.

Three more~