Soul Painter

In the living room of the apartment.

"Mr. Painter, are you used to living in Paris?" Han Meimei asked Gao Fan with a smile while holding a cup of hot tea.

"It's raining too much here." Gao Fan complained, "And you all don't sleep? How can anyone knock on the door at twelve o'clock in the evening?"

"But I see you are very happy." Han Meimei asked.

"That's my problem. Now we are discussing your problem. May I ask Ms. Han Meimei who came to the door at midnight, do you have any exciting news to tell me?" Gao Fan asked.

"Just to check on your creative progress and ask if you need any help," Han Meimei said.

"Are you in a hurry?" Gao Fan said, "It's only been a week, what's the rush?"

"How long do you expect to finish?" Han Meimei asked again.

"What's going on in Germany?" Gao Fan didn't answer, but asked about the battle situation in Berlin.

Although the newspapers write every day how many demons the United Nations has killed and how many important human towns have been taken back, the unreliability of French newspapers has been written as a joke. It is the change of the newspapers' position when Napoleon returned to Paris. The speed of the news can be regarded as a major "face-changing" myth in the history of human journalism, which has amazed colleagues all over the world and is beyond reach.

"At present, there is still a stalemate outside Berlin, but the premise of the stalemate is that the Plague Legion did not join the battlefield. Once the Ganges Immortals bring the Plague Legion into the battlefield again, Germany will repeat the mistakes of Poland." Han Meimei is not familiar with the battlefield. optimism.

"Ganges Immortal... Hey~" Gao Fan thought this title was too funny.

The Immortal Ganges was originally the prime minister of Tianzhu. After joining the Siam-Russian Federation, he became the veritable ruler of Tianzhu. Afterwards, he boasted countless cowhide to the world, advocating on TV every day to unify Asia and enter the world. As a result, the plague army is crossing the Himalayas When the mountains attacked neighboring countries, they were all killed by dozens of missiles, leaving only a large green pollution on the white snow-capped mountains.

According to STK's intelligence, under the compulsory order of Qinfan, the Ganges Immortal sent the Plague Legion into the Polish battlefield. Although it played a decisive role, hundreds of thousands of Plague Legions were also lost. All the Sudras rushed to the Ganges, and used the pollution of the Ganges to create more plague legions. This is where the name of the Ganges Immortals comes from.

"Although the war took place in Germany, it is equivalent to bloodletting all European countries. When the supply of soldiers is exhausted, we will only have nuclear weapons." Han Meimei said.

"Nuclear weapons are really going to be used?" Gao Fan was surprised.

Although the French newspapers are clamoring every day to use nuclear weapons to blow the demon army back to Russia, but nuclear weapons are the last cards of mankind. Once used, even if human civilization wins, it will suffer heavy losses.

"East Europe has been dealt with, why can't we still win?" Gao Fan was puzzled. He saved a country for nothing, but the result has no effect on the world situation?

"Dongying is just a free hand played by Qinfan. If she wins, she can use the emperor to tie Huaxia. If she loses, Huaxia has no excuse to attack her. As far as Qinfan is concerned, there are still a large number of people in the land she invaded. And Pillar has not been transformed into a demon, which allows her to support war with war, so her war potential is far greater than that of humans..." Han Meimei carefully analyzed the world situation for Gao Fan.

But Gao Fan didn't want to listen.

"Anyway, I will do it as soon as possible." Gao Fan concluded, "Draw the French pillars you want as soon as possible."

"Follow your own creative ideas." Han Meimei said, "Don't be disturbed by others, but be careful of demons, this place is too close to the battlefield."

"My own creative ideas..." Gao Fan felt that there was some meaning behind these words. He looked at Han Meimei, and suddenly saw a dancing butterfly flying beside Han Meimei's inhumanly perfect face. His eyes couldn't help but follow.

midnight.

Under the light of the living room.

The darkness was illuminated with a layer of light-colored fog.

To brighten up the space.

After all the darkness is real.

Or is the light real?

Gao Fan fell into a moment of confusion.

When Gao Fan came back to his senses, Han Meimei had already left.

It was Lawrence who sent them away. After returning, the manager also brought back Han Meimei's last instructions.

"Ms. Han Meimei told you to 'be careful of demons'." Lawrence was a little worried, "Will demons appear in Paris? Little brother, isn't it dangerous here?" Lawrence was very worried.

Gao Fan knew that Lawrence was not afraid, but worried about him.

"Well, it's very dangerous. Be careful." Gao Fan nodded. A thousand kilometers is not far away for the devil. The defense line between the two countries is not a solid wall. It is entirely possible for the devil to appear in Paris. Of course, Paris There are also many investigators gathered at this moment, and as Han Meimei is stationed here, it is difficult for the devil to escape her omnipresent insight.

"So you should leave, little brother... Forget it, I won't persuade you." Lawrence gave up talking nonsense, because he never persuaded Gao Fan even once from the beginning to the end.

Hey~ Gao Fan smiled and patted Mr. Manager on the shoulder.

"Go to work~" Gao Fan stretched his waist and returned to the studio.

Anna is still painting in the same posture as before he left.

Of course, Anna had sensed that Gao Fan was back, so she continued to ask the previous question: "Gao, why don't we paint the city first and then the soul?"

Still haven't escaped the problem...

Gao Fan frowned and began to ponder.

Anna glanced at Gao Fan, picked up the sketchbook, and sketched a portrait with a few strokes.

Anna should be a "master skill monster" by now. As far as Gao Fan knows, Anna is familiar with his "distortion", "focus" and "world", as well as Degas' skills, Lu Guoying's skills, and those who may be her When did you learn the master skills.

When Anna showed this sketch in front of Gao Fan, Gao Fan found that Anna used Degas' technique, those lines vividly, accurately and expressively captured Gao Fan's expression for a moment, which was half a dilemma It is anxiety and the form and dynamics of giving up and wanting to resign to fate.

This sense of dynamics was captured very accurately, so accurate that Gao Fan couldn't deny his thoughts at that moment. If he used an idiom to describe this expression, Gao Fan really wanted to say "the poor donkey is poor".

Clam? Gao Fan is happy, this is me? Immediately I was a little angry again, how could I be like this?

"This is what Mr. Manager said about being forced to lie and have an empty head." Anna closed the sketchbook casually, continued her work, drew a few strokes, and saw Gao Fan in a daze, and urged: "Gao, what are you waiting for? Shall we continue painting?"

"Oh... um, okay, here we come." Gao Fan replied in a daze.

He felt like he was insulted, but everything happened so naturally and logically, so before he could find out how to react, the matter had already turned over.

I feel a little bit unreconciled...