The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

"Don't worry.

Our date isn't over yet."

"We originally came out looking for inspiration, but now that we find it, of course we must hurry back and implement our ideas.

How can you slowly become a good painter 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 a few things to do."

Lucifer's words made A Rong have the idea of ​​going back alone first.

"..."

However, her hesitation was also noticed by Lucifer.

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

Lucifer grabbed her directly and prevented her from escaping.

"Sounds a little subtle."

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

"I'm a girl too."

Saying that, they walked into the distance 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 figure painting placed in the center of the exhibition, the women in the painting have the unique style of the extreme east.

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

Michelangelo looked at his friend and said.

"Michelangelo, don't you think this painting is very interesting"

Raphael finally came to his senses.

The two members of the Clock Tower heard that there was an art exhibition and took a few days off.

When 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 quite interesting.

Although the use of colors and techniques do not look like masters.

But . . . it's true art, no doubt."

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

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

Well, I hope that girl can see this painting and not disappoint the author's intentions."

Raphael smiled and expressed his opinion.

how to say.

If it's only technically, they don't think it's everyone's work.

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

".

Even the name is left behind"

Michelangelo murmured, his expression a little regretful.

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

It now appears that this wish is doomed to fail.

"Can the two of you also see the subject in the painting, it's like first love."

Monet continued.

"Whose painting is this?"

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

"So it is! So it is, 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 eyes like enlightenment, then turned around and ran away quickly.

"Who is that person who just left?"

Raphael said in surprise.

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

Monet said what he knew.

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

It was only now that Raphael suddenly thought of asking the... stranger's name.

"Please call me Monet.

I just saw that the two of them seem to have a lot of research on the paintings, why don't we all have afternoon tea together.

My treat."

"That's what I meant too.

When I saw this painting, there was a kind of feeling: I recall the feeling of my first love."

With that said, they left here together.

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

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

Lucifer didn't pay attention to the rumors about the painting, but concentrated on his eyes.

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

In front of the drawing board, Lucifer was concentrating on painting.

Not far in front, A Rong in oiran clothes was lying casually.

"You really like this special dress"

Saying that, A Rong deliberately pulled his clothes.

"It would be too boring to just paint the same Rong, wouldn't it?

And it's a great opportunity."

Lucifer responded with a smile.

"good chance"

"Yes, it's a good chance for A Rong to listen to me.

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

As a model, give me a little bit of professionalism."

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

"Jingye said about painting, you just want to see the real body under my clothes.

Can you tell me the truth, anyway... I've accepted your confession."

"Art! Miss Ah Rong, we are now pursuing a career called art.

Don't think so vulgar."

Lucifer said deliberately.

"Sometimes I really wonder how someone like you is called a king of knights."

A Rong complained speechlessly.

"Sorry, I'm no saint.

He also has the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people.

Now the desire is just a little stronger."

"because I"

"Who else but you.

Do you want me to paint with you?"

"My paintings are not here either.

Lucifer, you are too cunning."

"cunning"

"Yes, it's... cunning.

Show me something like that, how can you make me refuse.

The picture scroll full of love is like a love letter of confession, and when I see it, I know that I have lost."

Having said that, A Rong lay back again.

As she spoke, her feet moved as if paddling water.