The Righteous Player(s)

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"I was a...very clumsy painter."

Nigel sat next to Annan and said in a low voice.

There were almost no people on the subway from Noah to the Principality of Winter. So they all sat in the front row of the train.

Although the name is subway, it does run on the subway... but it is closer to the train mode in terms of seating arrangements. It's just that there is no seat arrangement, so you can find a place to sit.

The first-class seats of the subway are the kind of low sofas that can sit on two or three people in two rows. There is also a wooden table in the middle. On each table are placed a plate of fruit, a plate of dried fruit, a plate of preserved fruit, and a plate of pastries. The table can even be used for reading, writing or painting.

Sitting across from them were Jiu'er and Lin Yiyi, who were very interested in the story.

As the only male among the three players, Si dark engraved, although in theory, he could also sit beside Lin Yiyi or sit beside Annan-after all, Annan was thin and could still squeeze another person.

But after Lin Yiyi and Jiu'er had a silent fight with Jiu'er in their eyes, and finally achieved a compromise (referring to no one to sit over), Si dark engraving who was sitting next to Annan was also ruthlessly rushed to the corridor by his sister. At the table.

I own two sofas and a table, and all the snacks on it.

For Si Anji, it would be nice to be able to lie on the sofa and eat melons and listen to stories.

But speaking of it, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Si Dark always feels that Annan is a lot more cute after turning into white hair... Anyway, Annan will not shy away from male players, and Kafni is not wary of them. Si Dark He will come over and take two mouthfuls of Annan when he is fine.

As Andersen said-since it doesn't matter anyway, the true gender doesn't matter, it's better to just think of Annan as a beautiful girl in your mind. Anyway, Annan is really cute, and he hasn't changed his voice yet.

Just like every silly monk group, there will always be a lucky group of friends selected by the masses to sacrifice and become a fake beautiful girl.

If you think about it this way, whether you hug Annan or sit and chat with Annan, isn't it taking advantage of the young and cute white-haired princess? !

——Are you really a talent?

Four secrets were in awe of Andersen.

These days, there are not many people who look directly at their desires like this...

Think about it carefully, and even want to call the police.

Annan is only fourteen years old, what are you going to do!

But when I think about it, Annan's charm is indeed a little unusual. Before, it was only an ordinary level of beauty, but after Annan became white-haired, even Si Ang Ke would look at Annan from time to time... Even Annan’s voice seemed to have become better, even his words Have become more convincing.

Is this some kind of extraordinary ability related to charm?

When thinking in the dark moments.

Nigel, who was sitting with Annan, was still narrating his story in a low voice.

"Really... a very clumsy painter.

"My parents are not painters, and they have nothing to do with the art industry... My father is a treasurer of a viscount, and my mother is a bad ritualist. They hope that I will become extraordinary in the future, and it is best to enter. Zedi Heita learns to transform spells."

Nigel looked at the table and said softly: "Because of their work, they have been able to access the transformation products and know how much money they can make. They feel that this is a way of making money without being busy, safe, and not easily eliminated. The profession... and can also master extraordinary powers.

"So when I aspired to become a painter, I encountered unprecedented obstacles. Not only did I never give me a cent since I was fourteen... and even kicked me out of my house, naturally, there was no food. Fee, you can only go back after admitting your mistake.

"At that time, my father was still a celebrity in our town, so no one wanted to hire me to do hard work. He also greeted several uncles and uncles he knew. I couldn't find a job at all... And what about me? No, it is very difficult to support yourself. Painting also requires money to buy paint and canvas."

The middle-aged painter sighed and took a deep breath: "At that time, I was young, didn't understand anything, and hadn't suffered much before. I was so hungry at the time that I was so cruel, thinking that I would never know anything. Looking back-even if you starve to death, you will never go back and apologize."

...Fortunately you didn't go, otherwise you would be dead now.

Annan was silent for a moment.

The wizards of Zedi Black Tower are almost dead-this matter has not yet been made public. This will lead to Noah's official credibility, and will also affect the enrollment of Black Tower, so it was tacitly concealed by both parties.

"Then what did you do later?"

Jiu'er asked curiously: "Did you discover your own painting talent and then sell a few previous paintings?"

"It would be nice to be able to do this."

Nigel smiled bitterly.

In the depths of his azure pupils, there was pain that had long since subsided. The sincere bitterness that turned into aging wine made him look like a stubble and decadent face, but he also had a strange charm.

He heartily said: "Really, if only I had talent.

"At that time, I put my only way to survive on Zhiji. I went crazy and painted for 14 hours a day. First, I painted vases and fruits, and continued to paint. I kept painting hundreds of pieces. , Use my greatest enthusiasm and effort to paint... and then sell all the paintings to Zhi Ji, in exchange for living expenses, paint and canvas, and rent.

"In the end, I had painted to the point of disgusting, and the painting really didn't cost much. So I looked out the window of the rented room and went to paint the scenery outside.

"Because I want to rent the cheapest house, I often move house every few months, so as not to get sick in winter or get a rash in summer. After all, I don’t have the money to ask the priest of Silver Lord for help. I treat illness, so I must never get sick.

"But thanks to the fact that I move house at any time, the scenery outside the window often changes, and there is no shortage of things to paint. The same scenery is different in spring and autumn... Before I returned to the room I used to rent Later, I can always find the beauty that I didn't realize before.

"At that time, I was able to survive and walk on this road, all relying on the support of Zhiji. My talents are too low...After seven years of desperate painting, I finally sold my first painting.

"At that time, I was only 21 years old and became a well-known genius painter... But they would not know that before I became their ‘genius’, I had worked **** more than two thousand scrapped manuscripts.

"At that time, because of my vanity, I coveted the name of a'genius' that didn't belong to me. I always felt that this was an honor and an affirmation of the future I chose... In order to be a genius in the eyes of others, I worked harder. I’m painting, and I’ve tried my best to paint. But among the 100 paintings I paint, at most only one or two can be seen by myself, so I can sell it without losing myself’ A painting in the name of genius ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Nigel replied slowly: "But I didn't understand anything at all.

"When I first started, I didn’t know anything about Zhiji... I thought that the coins I got were all the coins that Zhiji used to transform out of thin air. I was very satisfied with the status quo of this extremely low boutique rate. Nothing. The desire to change it at the slightest; I even feel comfortable that I can always exchange paintings for Zhiji for a higher price-I think I am a person recognized by Zhiji, who can persevere and maintain enthusiasm... Another kind of genius.

"...Until I learned from my mother that the money Zhi Ji gave to us painters was not something she made out of thin air... It was all the money she would earn after painting and selling her own paintings. Give it to us.

"Until then, I didn't know how much trouble I had caused Zhiji because of my poor talent.

He groaned in pain.

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