"the reason is simple."

Speaking of.

Syphil couldn't help showing a look of nostalgia.

"Very simple"

"I used to like a girl who couldn't let go of her responsibilities, so I wanted to create a world where girls like her can live normally."

During the words, Lucifer recalled the initial encounter with Leah.

"Huh! It sounds romantic, did you catch it?"

Arong looked at Lucifer with a curious look.

"What do you think"

"Yes! You can't fail like this now.

It feels so good to be in love, in that case, I have decided."

"Decided to give up"

Lucifer teased Arong Dao.

"certainly not.

I have decided, I want to change the conditions!"

"Change Conditions"

"Yes! I only thought of seeing you just now, yes, I am not good at such troublesome things, why should I think about such troublesome things?

In that case, it's up to you to do it.

You paint a picture for me, if I can win the championship, I will be a painter for you, a painter who belongs to you alone."

"A Rong, do you know what you are talking about? It's just right to use a sentence right now. If I can win the championship myself, what do I need you to do?"

Facing Arong's condition, Lucifer had a feeling of dumbfounding.

"Being a lover! You care more about me than painting."

"Sure enough, Ah Rong is actually very smart."

Having said this, Lucifer couldn't help but shook his head.

After thinking about it, Lucifer suddenly had an interesting thought.

"It's okay to paint, but Arong, I want you to be a model."

"I"

"Yes! That's... you."

"Hey! Um..., if you don't wear clothes...it hurts!"

Having said that, A Rong subconsciously pulled the white jacket on her body, and her face turned red.

However, her face was immediately pinched by Lucifer.

"What are you thinking about, of course, is to put on your previous kimono, so that it will be more beautiful."

Letting go, Lucifer dispelled the doubts in Arong's heart.

"It sounds interesting.

Okay, I agree.

Always: Helping others to draw, suddenly it feels a bit strange for myself to turn.

But, maybe this way you can find the source of inspiration better.

Well, it's so decided.

Go, let's go back quickly."

At this time, Ah Rong suddenly felt that such an experience was very interesting, and maybe he could find better ideas.

"Don't be impatient.

Our date is not over yet."

"We were originally looking for inspiration when we came out. Of course we have to go back and implement our ideas as soon as we find them.

How can you become an outstanding painter slowly like you."

This time, Aron was more anxious than Lucifer.

She can't wait to try the experience of being painted by Lucifer.

"I'm not... a painter."

"But you still have to paint, don't you go!"

"Wait..., I still have something to deal with."

Lucifer's words gave Arong a seed: the idea of ​​going back alone.

"..."

However, her hesitation was also seen by Lucifer.

"Don't want to run! From now on, you are my model, and I will be more familiar with every part of you."

Lucifer directly grabbed her and prevented her from running away.

"It sounds a bit subtle."

"A Rong is also shy, a rare expression."

"I'm a girl too."

With that, they walked far away together.

no.461 painter

In the painting area of ​​the Paris Art Exhibition, at this moment, a large number of people are watching an oil painting.

This is a portrait painting placed in the center of the exhibition. The women in the painting have the unique style of the East.

"Raphael, you have been staring at this painting for an hour."

Michelangelo looked at his friend and said.

"Michelangelo, don't you find this painting interesting?"

Raphael finally recovered.

The two members of the clock tower heard that there was an art exhibition here and asked for a few days off.

After they came here today, they found this figure painting.

At this time, a male painter next to him also nodded and commented.

"You should say it's quite interesting.

Although the use and technique of color does not look like a master.

But... undoubtedly, it is true art."

The man who spoke was named Monet, who was also a well-known painter.

"It's not so much art as it is to write a love letter to a certain girl.

Well, I hope that girl can see this painting and don't disappoint the author."

Raphael smiled and expressed his opinion.

how to say.

If only in terms of technology, they don't think this is everyone's work.

But in their eyes, the technique of painting is second, the main thing is what the author wants to express.Whether the author can naturally convey the theme of his heart is the key to their evaluation of whether a painting is excellent.

".

Even the name is left"

Michelangelo murmured, his expression a bit regretful.

If he knew the owner of this painting, he originally wanted to communicate with him.

It now appears that this wish is destined to fail.

"Can the two of you see the theme in the painting? It's like first love."

Monet continued.

"Whose painting is this?"

Just as the three of them were communicating here, a man who looked a little rough next to him was looking at the painting in front of him with eyes full of tears.

"That's it! It turned out to be so, I understand, I finally understand.

Yes, the world should be like this, my world should be like this."

The man looked at the painting with an enlightened gaze, then turned and ran away quickly.

"Who is the person who just left?"

Raphael said unexpectedly.

"A painter regarded as a lunatic, I remember it as Van Gogh."

Monet said what he knew.

"By the way, what do you call this gentleman"

Raphael now suddenly thought of asking the name of this...stranger.

"Please call me Monet.

I just saw that the two of them seem to be very researched on the paintings.It is better to go for an afternoon tea together.

I'm a treat."

"I have the same meaning.

It’s kind of like to see this painting: remembering the feeling of first love."

With that, they left here together.

Their departure did not attract the attention of others, and their eyes were still focused on the painting.

At this moment, the owner of the painting is still creating another painting in his own studio.

Lucifer did not face the rumors about the painting unexpectedly, but focused on the present.

To say why, because he has already got what he wants most.

In front of the drawing board, Lucifer was smearing intently.

Not far in front, Ah Young, dressed in an oiran suit, was lying casually.

"You really like this special dress"

With that said, A Rong deliberately pulled the clothes on his body.

"If you just paint the same glory, it would be too boring, isn't it?

And this is a good opportunity."

Lucifer responded with a smile.

"good chance"

"Yes, a good opportunity to let Ah Rong listen to my mercy.

Hey, don't sit up casually, keep me in the same posture just now.

As a model, it gives me a little professionalism."

Seeing A Rong sitting up, Lucifer said directly to her sternly.

"What does Jingye say about painting? You just want to see the real body under my clothes.