The knight king of the otherworldly moon

"the reason is simple."

Speaking of.

Siffei couldn't help showing a nostalgic look.

“It was very simple”

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

Between the words, Lucifer recalled the first encounter with Leah.

"Hey! It sounds very romantic, so have you caught it?"

A Rong looked at Lucifer with curiosity.

"What do you think"

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

It feels so good to be in love, and since that's the case, I've decided."

"Decided to give up"

Lucifer laughed at A Rongdao.

"certainly not.

I've decided, I'm going to change the conditions!"

"Change Conditions"

"Yes! I only thought when I saw what you looked like just now, yes, I'm not good at such troublesome things, why should I think about such troublesome things.

If so, it's up to you to do it.

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

"A Rong, do you know what you are talking about? There is a saying that is just right now. If I can win the championship myself, what should I do?"

Facing A Rong's conditions, Lucifer had a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

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

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

Speaking of this, Lucifer couldn't help shaking his head.

After thinking about it, an interesting thought suddenly appeared in Lucifer's heart.

"It's okay to draw, but A Rong, I want you to be a model."

"I"

"Yes! It's... you."

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

Speaking of this, A Rong subconsciously pulled the white jacket on her body, and her face flushed red.

However, her face was immediately pinched by Lucifer.

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

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

"Sounds interesting.

OK, I agree.

I've been: helping others draw, suddenly it's my turn to feel a little weird.

But, maybe this will be a better way to discover the source of inspiration.

OK, so it's decided.

Come on, let's go back quickly."

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

"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.