Chapter 25 Upgraded Paintings
Chapter 25 Upgraded Paintings
After Yang Xiaofan purchased 10 million painting experiences in a row, his painting skill level was upgraded to the grandmaster level.
Then he immediately began to paint.
This time, Yang Xiaofan discovered that both his painting speed and artistic conception were several times better than before.
When painting before, you can pay attention to the word "real", the picture should be realistic, and the artistic conception should be realistic.
But this time, the painting has transcended the 'truth'.
Just one look at it seems as if one's entire spirit is immersed in it.
It seems as if your entire body has been integrated into the painting, and in an all-round, 5D sense!
This is so sci-fi that it can’t be more sci-fi!
Even Yang Xiaofan himself couldn't help but admire it again and again.
"Too scary. The God-making Project is so powerful that it's outrageous! If this painting were to be sold outside, it would probably sell for millions more."
After a sigh, Yang Xiaofan quickly finished four hundred paintings.
After finishing the painting, Yang Xiaofan put away all the scrolls, lay down on the bed, and had a good sleep.
The next morning, he got up early and went to deliver the painting to Mu Shuyu.
The fat guy has come back, smelling of alcohol and drunk. I guess he went out to drink again because he was depressed.
This made Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but frown.
If you think about it carefully, your abilities have improved so much all of a sudden, and you have made so much money. As your good brother, Gu Hao must be deeply shocked, right?
This is not a good thing to continue.
Sooner or later he will be beaten to death by himself.
It seems that we should find a way to give Fatty something to do.
Holding the painting, Yang Xiaofan went downstairs and called Mu Shuyu.
"Hey, Mr. Mu, I've already finished the painting. How about I send it to you at the Mu Group now?"
"You finished it so quickly, didn't you sleep all night?"
"That's not the case, it's just that my painting skills have improved a bit, and I can paint a little faster."
"Well, then, please send the painting to Ziyun Villa Community. I live in Ziyun Villa Community, No. 124."
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Yang Xiaofan drove his Ferrari and quickly rushed to Ziyun Villa Community.
That villa community is one of the most high-end communities in northern Jiangsu.
It is said that every inch of land there is worth a lot of money, and the price per square meter is about 160,000.
One hundred and sixty thousand!
I can't even afford a toilet.
It has to be said that the domestic real estate industry is truly a highly profitable industry among all the highly profitable industries.
Yang Xiaofan quickly arrived at the Ziyun Villa Community. When the security guard saw the Ferrari he was driving, they did not stop him. They just asked Yang Xiaofan where he was going and let him go.
This made Yang Xiaofan sigh:
"After driving the Ferrari, I can travel freely throughout northern Jiangsu."
He drove to the gate of Villa No. 124, saw Mu Shuyu's Ferrari, and parked his car next to hers.
Then, holding the painting, he came to the door.
Before I could ring the doorbell, the door opened from the inside.
A fragrance wafted into Yang Xiaofan's nose, and his eyes widened instantly.
At this moment, Mu Shuyu seemed to have just taken a shower and changed into a pink nightgown. Her wet hair was draped over her shoulders, exuding a misty breath. With her delicate face, she looked like a fairy walking out of a painting.
That extremely elegant collarbone is like a sharp knife that can kill people without leaving any blood.
The loose bathrobe swayed, emitting a white glow from time to time, which was like the edge of a sword, piercing through people's eyes and going straight to their hearts.
I have to say, Mu Shuyu is a woman with great charm!
It's like a ripe peach, white with a hint of red, making it hard to control yourself and want to eat it.
Looking at Yang Xiaofan's appearance, Mu Shuyu felt very pleased.
She has always been very confident about her appearance.
"Is my sister pretty?"
Yang Xiaofan's face turned a little red.
Yes, it's a little red.
There is nothing to hide or pretend.
He was just an ordinary man, full of vigor and vitality. Facing Mu Shuyu at this moment, even a man with strong willpower would find it difficult to stand up.
This made Mu Shuyu laugh even harder.
"Hahahaha. I didn't expect our great painter to have such poor concentration."
"Ahem..."
Yang Xiaofan coughed lightly, averted his eyes, silently chanted Namo Amitabha several times, and suppressed the restless fire in his heart.
"Well, Mr. Mu, please stop joking with me."
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, come in."
Mu Shuyu invited Yang Xiaofan into the villa and poured him a cup of tea.
From time to time, they would deliberately give him some shocking news, as if they were deliberately teasing him.
In response to this, Yang Xiaofan's solution was to look away and ignore her.
He has a girlfriend, no matter how beautiful Mu Shuyu is, it is not his place to touch her.
After some funny moments, Mu Shuyu couldn't help but nodded when she realized that Yang Xiaofan was deliberately avoiding her.
There are not many men who can keep calm in front of me.
Yang Xiaofan is so young, yet he can do it and kill more than 90 percent of men in seconds.
Of course, she was not afraid that Yang Xiaofan was full of hot-bloodedness and could not control himself.
If he dared to move, he was fully confident that he could subdue him or even seriously injure him within a few seconds.
Even if you are a Sanda champion, you may not have a chance of winning against her.
"Let me look at the painting first."
"Ok!"
Yang Xiaofan pushed the box in front of Mu Shuyu. Mu Shuyu opened the box, took out one of the paintings and glanced at it.
With just one glance, she couldn't help but tremble and shudder violently.
So realistic!
The artistic conception of this painting is many times stronger than the previous ones!
This doesn't look like it was written by Yang Xiaofan at all. It looks more like it was written by Yang Xiaofan decades later.
Could it be that it was painted by his master?
Mu Shuyu took a deep breath and asked with a hint of uncertainty:
"Xiao Fan, this... was really drawn by you."
Yang Xiaofan nodded.
"Yes, I had some insights and breakthroughs last night."
"Hi~!"
Mu Shuyu couldn't help but take a breath, and a deep solemnity appeared in her eyes.
terrible!
Yang Xiaofan's talent in painting is so strong that it's terrifying!
Overnight, the strength increased several times, completely different from the previous one.
This is simply genius among geniuses!
If we say that before, Yang Xiaofan's paintings were still capable in China, there are people who can match him.
So now, I'm afraid, there are only a few people who can be Yang Xiaofan's opponent.
After taking a deep breath, Mu Shuyu put the painting into the box.
"Xiao Fan, I'm afraid we can't keep these paintings."
(End of this chapter)