Soul Painter

Chapter 460: Paris

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

STK hopes that Gaofan will complete his second pillar painting here.

After learning about Gao Fan's experience in creating the painting of the pillar for Dongying, the operator said that if a soul is needed as a painting material, the French president can be considered.

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

"Mr. President is in secret contact with the diplomatic envoys of the Siamese-Russian Federation recently. In order to save his human soul, he will be turned into a painting or better." Han Meimei said, "Just nod your head and the president will be packaged and delivered to you. Go to the apartment in Paris.."

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

On the private tarmac of Paris-Charles de Gaulle International Airport.

Gawain stood on the gangway.

March winds in Paris are slightly chilly.

But the sun is shining.

He watched Wu Haoxue go down the stairs before him, tremblingly walked into the car to pick them up, still holding the 60X80 painting of pillars in his hand - this painting cannot be left in Dongying, it is too dangerous, a painting Paintings are used as pillars. Although they can be preserved forever, it is easy to destroy them. A fire will do.

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

"Oh? Is it like 'Klein Blue'?" Han Meimei asked with great interest.

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

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 more than any contemporary artist. You may not have heard of this name, you must see over this 'blue'.

"You can think so~" Talking about 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 paint the soul, of course, it still needs consumption A special dye, but the efficiency will be greatly improved, as long as a small particle can paint a city, a whole one can paint a country~”

"So you can 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 draw a pillar, at least two, one for the soul, and one for the city or country."

Han Meimei looked at him without speaking.

The two were already in the car, the car started, left the airport, and took them to the apartment that Lawrence, the broker, bought for Gauvin in Paris - after the war, Lawrence invested heavily in real estate, gold And bonds, Lawrence is also buying a slew of properties, and this apartment is one of them, after house prices plummeted in France because of the brink of war.

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

Han Meimei believes that since the creative method that has been tested in Dongying has matured, it can be continued, but Gaofan firmly opposes this crude and unscrupulous painting method, which is not painting at all, but like steelmaking.

"But the war is imminent." Han Meimei said.

Indeed, next door to Germany, there has been a lot of smoke everywhere.

From the TV news, you can see the picture of the minions running rampant in it.

"France cannot be lost, and the president believes that this will be the place for a decisive battle." Han Meimei said.

"Why?" Gao Fan looked at the streets of Paris through the car window. Tanks and personnel carriers could already be seen on the street, but various commercial shops were still open, and he could still see anti-war parades holding flags. The citizens of Paris, the freedom-loving Parisians do not want war, they sometimes prefer to surrender.

Then, Govan saw a butterfly.

It followed the car that Govan was in.

Dancing on the window.

This butterfly looks familiar... Gao Fan was a little dazed.

But Han Meimei's words attracted his attention.

"Because of you." Han Meimei said.

"Lin Senhao is relying on me, isn't it?" Gao Fan frowned, "In short, I won't use the soul of a living person to draw pillars, nor can a living person with heinous sins be too unskilled."

Imagine the previous experience of painting with the three pillars as the mainstay, it was like a nightmare, not because of how dangerous the experience was, but because the painting was so ugly, although it must be great, even sacred , but in terms of artistry, Govan exhausted all his skills to only make it less ugly.

He never wanted to follow the same process again 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 human civilization to the world. newborn."

The car has arrived.

Wu Haoxue got off the car with the painting in his arms.

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

The above remarks are what Han Meimei said before the separation. Gao Fan felt that she must know something. For example, this trip to Dongying, although it looked like an accident, but always felt that there were arrangements from STK, including Wu Haoxue's current The situation, and the egg in his head, and most obviously, the God who was specially sent.

If there is no God, it is very likely that the completion time of Gao Fan's final pillar painting will be a little short, and this loss may allow the conspiracy of the God Emperor and Qin Fan to succeed.

Of course, Wu Haoxue couldn't blame STK for what happened now, only himself.

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

"In this era, there will be no way." Han Meimei said.

"Will there be a way in 1920?" Gao Fan asked. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

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

"Forget it, I'm afraid of being fooled, I'll find a way myself." Gao Fan shook his head, "Your guild leader must have a conspiracy."

"Your prejudice against the president is too deep." Han Meimei said.

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

"Also, this is a letter to you." Han Meimei finally gave Gao Fan a letter.

"There are still people in this era who write letters so old-fashioned..." Gao Fan took the letter, but found a line of Chinese on the cover: Salute to the people's heroes, the signature is the big one.

"Tsk tsk, this word is really beautiful, solemn and powerful." Gao Fan immediately changed his words and praised.

Han Meimei watched this scene with a smile, and added, "If you have time to go back to China, you will be awarded a medal."

"Is it the kind of golden long string of medals with the words "Bayi" written on it?"