Chapter 361: The Crystallization of Beauty

"He's really bad at drawing."

Delicious Wind Goose replied without hesitation.

Before seeing the paper Ji with his own eyes, the delicious wind goose once thought that the painter was really awesome.

He can even taste a trace of magic from the portrait - just admiring the face and posture of the paper girl can make the delicious wind goose look at it intently for a long time.

Delicious Wind Goose believes that the editor of the newspaper must think the same way. That's why I put this picture on the front page of the newspaper.

But after seeing the paper girl with her own eyes, the delicious wind goose knew the truth......

It turns out that the appearance of the paper girl is just an original copy, and it is already a top-level "magic painting". Even the willpower of the transcendental level of the delicious wind goose is completely irresistible.

Although for some reason, the passers-by around him seemed to be completely unable to see themselves and the paper hime...... Just walk on the road as usual.

The so-called "well-known painter" Nigel Elliott painted a portrait of Paper Hime, and the painting was almost "like a human".

It may be strange to say that......

Although the appearance is about 90% similar, the indescribable beauty and the meaning of "the anchor point of beauty" are not expressed at all.

Not only the transcendent people like the delicious wind goose, but even ordinary people will never be fascinated when they see this painting.

This is no longer something that ordinary "shrinkage" can describe.

This is the kind of "dry goods" that can swell several times after being soaked in water.

"Actually, he's worked hard."

Paper Ji just chuckled softly, and while touching his drawing board from behind with his backhand, he explained, "He's not a transcendent person, and he accidentally saw my face...... By the time he regained consciousness, I was gone.

"He recreated the image by relying on the 'impression' of a short moment. I also looked at his paintings, and they were actually quite good. And his observation is also commendable...... can refine and restore the hazy impression produced by a glance, which is enough to show that his talent is quite good. ”

Paper Ji excused the painter seriously.

Although the other party is not here, it is absolutely impossible to even hear this conversation. But Paper Ji didn't have any harsh criticism or criticism of the painter......

Delicious Wind Goose suddenly vaguely sensed something.

…… That seems to be "love".

It should not be directed at the painter, but at the love of all painters.

- Paper Ji is attached to the painter.

That's why she's called Paper Ji......

For some reason, Delicious Wind Goose is reluctant to refer to the goddess as "he".

"Don't talk about that, just look at your paintings."

Paper Ji pulled out a painting.

She smiled and handed the painting to the delicious wind goose.

…… What can I look at? I look too much when I look in the mirror myself......

The delicious wind goose complained in his heart.

But he took the painting very obediently and unfolded it politely.

But after he saw the painting clearly, he was suddenly stunned.

Indeed, it was his own appearance. You can see the delicious wind goose at a glance.

But other than that......

- It's not the same.

The city guard clothes on his body were painted by the paper Ji into shabby but clean red monk's robes. He was barefoot on the snow, and his feet were covered in scars.

His eyebrows were stained with white frost, and the center of his eyebrows was deeply locked, revealing endless anguish and hesitation. His back was straight, his shoulders were stable and broad, there were subtle scars and abrasions on the top of his head, and his expression was silent and his eyes were resolute.

His left arm hung down into his robe, and his clenched fists could tell the tangle and wavering in his heart. In his right hand, he held a handful of dark red blood, and put it in front of his mouth, but he did not drink it.

He stared at the rippling pool of blood in his hands, lost in memory and contemplation.

Behind him was a huge, setting sun and snow. The shadow hit the side of his face, outlining his chin.

I don't know if it's a delusion......

Delicious Wind Goose looked at this "self" and even vaguely felt "what he was thinking". It's as if he's really a monk with a cup girl,

…… What kind of fairy art photo is this?

The delicious wind goose was greatly shaken.

His first instinct was to take a screenshot first.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ How much do I have to pay if I want to buy it? ”

He asked hesitantly, "...... Are my feelings so intense? ”

"My rule has always been to look at giving. But you only get one chance. ”

"I won't tell the buyer how much each painting is worth - I'll only sell it to you if you offer more than its true value." But if you don't offer the price, I won't take your money...... Instead, you'll get a free souvenir worth as much as you've previously offered.

"As I said before, I'll give you a fifty percent discount – you just have to offer half of its true value, and I'll sell it to you. Now there is no name for this painting, and if you can get my approval of the name for it, I will give you another 5% discount.

"As for your emotions...... Of course, it's not that exaggerated.

"This is an appropriate fiction, in order to better display the beauty that I have observed, I extracted, abstracted and purified this conflict between emotion, jade hope and will, and the final effect is like this - it is the crystallization of your jade hope and will. If you meditate on this painting every day, your willpower will also be enhanced by feeling this depression. ”

Jihime showed a beautiful smile and said calmly: "The so-called painter is a profession that captures the 'beauty' that is ubiquitous in life, and refines and embodies it.

"A work deserves a life – I think so."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You are truly an amazing painter. ”

The delicious wind goose praised it convincingly.

It was his first face-to-face conversation with the gods of this world.

And the volume and freedom of the paper girl also deeply impressed him.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know anything about painting, I'm afraid he would have been loyal to the paper girl by now......

The gods of this world...... Are they all such attractive beings?

The delicious wind goose is reminiscent of the rotten man and the silver sir I saw before.

Sir Silver doesn't need to say much.

Even as an enemy, as a "monster" rotten man, although the delicious wind goose was forced by his power and could not look directly, he also felt the grace, calmness and kindness that were entwined in him.

"But I ...... I don't have any money. ”

Delicious Wind Goose said helplessly: "Can you take credit?" Or exchange it for an item of equivalent value? ”

"No credit, but barter is permittedβ€”and in the presence of Lord Silver, I will recover fairly and at its rightful value."

Paper Ji said with a smile, while urging: "Let's give it a name first." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I can't think of a good name. ”

Delicious Wind Goose was silent for a long time, but replied honestly: "That's all I can giveβ€”"

As he spoke, he patted his belt.

Ten lighter-sized metal bottles were stored there.

"Ten vials of demon's blood......"

Paper Ji frowned slightly as if she could see through the delicious wind goose.

She pondered for a moment, then asked again, "Why don't you try to come up with a name first?" ”

As soon as she said this, the delicious wind goose had a score in her heart.

The value of ten vials of demon's blood should be more than the 2.5% off of this painting, but less than 50% off...... I don't know how it's calculated, though.

The price of demon's blood was less than ten pounds, but a bottle could be sold for eighty pounds in the royal capital; And these ten bottles were given as a deduction of three hundred pounds for the delicious wind goose......

But in any case, the offer is a good thing.

In case you can't buy it, you can also get a giveaway of the same value.

Rationally speaking, compared to a painting that you don't know what to do, exchanging it for a giveaway is a more rational and stable choice.

But I still want to try the delicious wind goose......

"...... 'The Monk Before the Cliff?'

He looked at the painting with a frown, pondered for a long time, and then asked tentatively.

Paper Ji tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"If the name of the painting had been given by someone else, I wouldn't have sold it."

She squinted her eyes, revealing a cute smile that made Delicious Wind Goose suddenly think of Annan, and chuckled softly: "But since you said it yourself...... The name itself is another paradox. From this point of view, its value is enhanced by the value of the painting itself.

"If you convert the equivalent value...... I accepted the gift you gave me unceremoniously. ”

Paper Ji said, reaching out and touching the belt of the delicious wind goose.

The next moment, the delicious wind goose felt that the bottles on the inside of the belt suddenly disappeared.

"I'm leaving, little brother...... See you soon. ”

At the same time as the paper hime's voice fell.

Her form vanished like a dream.

At the moment when Delicious Wind Goose's gaze left Paper Hime, Delicious Wind Goose noticed that the impression of Paper Queen's appearance in his mind quickly faded...... In the blink of an eye, there is not a single penny left.

…… This may be the brain's "blood pressure-lowering" process for self-protection.

The delicious wind goose was silent, and carefully rolled the scroll.

The surrounding passers-by also cast curious glances at the delicious wind goose wearing the costume of the city guard and holding the picture scroll.

- No more patrols.

Anyway, find the monster teacher first and help hide this painting......