Ouyang Tian had known the news a long time ago. After Wen Rensheng returned home, he hurried over and met Wen Rensheng who was painting in the study.
"Cousin, you really took the trouble." He learned about the scene that happened in front of the Uzumaki Gate from several male students he had made friends with.
After all, this is the Internet age, and when the students were still on the road, they made the incident a big deal in the circle.
It directly raised Wen Rensheng's reputation to a higher level.
A 20-year-old alien expert, the level of painting is such that even the mysterious and mysterious whirlpool is shocked by it.
This is the greatest recognition from the mysterious world. It is not the false reputation that is usually touted, but an iron-clad reputation.
Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "The success fell short. It seems that the appetite for that thing is really high."
"It's nothing. Cousin, I'm so content with you having this intention." Ouyang Tian said sincerely.
He worked at the Tianxing Club and saw many aristocratic and wealthy families fighting each other for property and power. Even among brothers, competition was the main thing and there was very little family affection.
Without him, this is a world where money comes first.
The help and reliability brought by blood relationships are far less than the charm of money.
As for noble people like my cousin, who can achieve this level of family affection, there are very few.
"It doesn't matter, people are still human. If a person lives too long, he will become abnormal. Stand-alone is always not as fun and stable as the Internet." Wen Rensheng sighed.
He suddenly thought of the Immortal, who was on the verge of perversion... How could a normal person do this trick of controlling other women and falling in love with the person he likes?
It’s simply unbelievable. She probably treats life as a game, controlling a female character to defeat the male protagonist.
But fortunately, the other party is an ancient person after all, fairly traditional, and his hobbies and tendencies have not changed. It will be really sad when he becomes the man who controls the male character and conquers the hero.
When Wen Rensheng thought of this, his heart felt cold again, because the ancients actually seemed conservative, but in some things, they were much more unrestrained than modern people...
No, we have to strengthen our strength.
Reliable strength of people around you is also an important part of strength.
When Ouyang Tian heard this, he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, the longer a person lives, the lonelier he becomes. I heard that there are some old people abroad who have lived for more than a hundred years. After their grandchildren died of old age, they were obviously healthy, but they still chose
Death."
It's just that he feels a little ashamed in his heart. He has obtained a different species, but his parents have no chance of getting another one.
And it is unlikely that he can turn his whole family into mutants on his own like his cousin.
There are not many people in the world with this kind of ability.
In a heterogeneous family, there are usually two or three heterogeneous members, who take turns to support the inheritance. The previous generation supports the growth of the next generation, and the next generation grows up. After the previous generation dies, it is passed on to the grandchildren, and so on.
Of course he would not kidnap Wen Rensheng again to help his parents obtain the alien species.
That kind of thing can only be left to him.
But my father also has relatives, and my mother also has relatives. If we pass it on from person to person, the number will be almost endless...
"Okay, you go back first, lay more foundations, and pay attention to physical fitness." Wen Rensheng said with seriousness.
"I know, cousin." Ouyang Tian handed over his hands and left the villa.
After Ouyang Tian left, Wu Shanshan walked into the study.
She looked down at Wen Rensheng's paintings with a look of disbelief on her face.
"We obviously learned painting at the same time, and I learned better than you. Why are your skills so much better than mine? You shouldn't be." She murmured to herself.
"Some things, if you don't see them, just feel incredible." Wen Rensheng continued to paint.
Wu Shanshan continued to look at it, and saw that the painting was based on red, which made people feel excited just by looking at it.
Looking more carefully, it seems that there is an inexplicable irritability.
Finally, when she saw some content, she felt horrified.
"How can you draw such a thing?" she asked subconsciously.
"Power, there is one force that is the strongest, and that is people's thoughts of living a good life. If you hinder this thought, it will lead to the deepest and longest anger." Wen Rensheng said without raising his head.<
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"So you depict these extraterritorial contents? Can these things really conquer that black and white whirlpool?" Wu Shanshan asked doubtfully.
"It should work. After all, it wants a powerful introduction. And the introduction I'm drawing is the strongest." Wen Rensheng said without raising his head.
Then he looked at the painting, sighed, and stretched out his hand to tear it off.
"What's wrong? I think the painting is pretty good." Wu Shanshan said in surprise.
"No, now I understand why painters go out to collect works. Without real experience, even if they see some information, it is difficult to truly understand and grasp the essence of it." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
"Then what do you want to do?" Wu Shanshan sighed.
"Of course, we have to go deep and see it on the ground, otherwise, it will always feel too fake when we paint it on top." Wen Rensheng made the decision.
"I'll go with you." Wu Shanshan said immediately.
"No, the place I'm going to is not suitable for young ladies like you. Just live in the castle and dress up happily. This is the life you should enjoy." Wen Rensheng refused.
Tao.
"You are so chauvinistic..." Wu Shanshan said dissatisfied.
"I respect the division of labor and cooperation." Wen Rensheng will not give in.
He knew how dirty the place he was going to be. He didn't want the girls around him to see that situation. It would be too bad.
A qualified man should protect himself from wind and rain and keep out the filth.
Wu Shanshan did not continue to argue with him, after all, she knew it was for her own good.
Wen Rensheng took leave the next day and secretly went to a foreign land.
No one knows exactly where he went, only he himself knows.
This time, he didn't travel with a puppet.
As he said, some things can only be truly mastered by experiencing them personally.
With the memory of his past life, he clearly understands some of the pain points - no one can speak his mind, and no one can listen to him.
These are all sources of anger.
He spent a long time on this tour and did not return home until the end of August. As soon as he returned home, he began to paint behind closed doors.
Everyone was confused and didn't know what Wen Rensheng had done.
But no one dared to ask him, for fear of affecting other people's inspiration...
Especially Ouyang Tian, who stays outside every day delivering food and water, just like a loyal dog.
Everyone else looked a little uncomfortable.
Wang Wenwen teased in a low voice, "People who don't know, they think it's his father inside..."
"Definitely not," Zhao Han retorted matter-of-factly, "Cousin Ouyang would never be so concerned about his father."
"Well, you are still real." Wang Wenwen had to admit that it is the words of honest people that hurt the most.
A week later, Wen Rensheng left the study.
As soon as he left the study, he avoided everyone and entered the bathroom.
"Teacher, has your holy work been completed?" Zhao Han asked hopefully after he came out.
"Well, you can go and pay homage and learn something by the way." Wenren Shengxin said.
Everyone went in and looked at each other one by one. When they came out, they looked at each other.
"Although I can't understand what is described in it, I always feel that there is anger in my chest that I want to vent." Zhao Han was the first to wonder.
"I am the same way. Teacher, this is a mysterious state. He does not describe a real thing, but it can evoke real feelings." Wang Wenwen said in shock.
She had only heard it from a master painter, who said that there is a state where nothing exists. It seems that there is nothing in the painting, but it can make you feel emotional.
