Chapter 1133: Vivid

The sky was slowly getting dark. That night, the castle deliberately left Qin Guan and his party as guests. After the three million eagle dollars were credited to the other party’s account, Qin Guan and others received the most honor. meet.
"If you stay here for a few more days, you can have a grand opera performance." Royce said: "It happens to be the opera of this mural."
"Okay," Qin Guan said, watching his father-in-law start to paint.
Before painting, Chen Yutong’s father had been staring in front of the wall for a long time. In his brain, he was rushing to conceive this mural, which was just like the story in a well-established bamboo. Without painting bamboo, he already had mature bamboo in his chest. Up.
Chen Yutong's father picked up a brush and began to wave it on the wall. At this moment, Ruoxi used her small eyes to look at her grandfather so unrestrainedly and happily clapped her hands.
"Grandpa is awesome!"
The green paint turned into a proportional grass. On this green grass, Chen Yutong's father's hand kept drawing people one by one. These people were carrying a person, who was the body of Elizabeth.
Then, it was the sky. In the sky, following the call of Don Hauser, Venus appeared again. Compared with the Venus in the other murals, this Venus is more vivid, especially the eyes with inside. With a taste full of temptation, it came alive, as if she really was a goddess.
"Grandpa, your painting is great!" Ruoxi said, "Mom taught me the story of finishing touches before. As long as I close my eyes, the dragon will fly. Now the fairy you painted, why doesn't it fly?"
Chen Yutong's mother touched her hair: "Silly boy, that's a story. There is no dragon in the world."
"Are there fairies?"
fairy? Chen Yutong's mother hesitated for a moment, and didn't know what to say. Is it true? She remembered the few paintings that she had collected in the family. They really looked like fairies.
"Grandma, when I grow up, I also want to be a fairy." Ruoxi said.
At this time, it was already late at night.
Yusheng has fallen asleep a long time ago. He has no artistic interest and no interest in these things.
Qin Guan watched his father-in-law's painting, and slowly admired him. How many times did the old man really have a son. It was a good idea to come out for the New Year this time with the whole family.
Soon, Chen Yutong was also sleepy. In a room on the side, everyone fell asleep. Only the old man was still painting, and Qin Guan and Xiao Lu watched.
Outside, the sky gradually brightened.
The old man hasn't dealt with the details yet. If everything is handled well, it will take three to five days. Now, the last picture has been drawn.
Don Hauser fell and died beside Elizabeth's coffin. Just at this time, another group of pilgrims came, and they brought the pope's sticks that had sprouted and grew green leaves. It proved that Don Hauser's sins had been forgiven, and the whole drama came to an end. Qin watched his father-in-law draw the wooden stick, which was vividly drawn, and then decorated it with a green brush.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces, when the third piece of green leaf was drawn, suddenly, a strong mental force surged out.
The people, scenery, even a green leaf in each picture, have endless spiritual power.
At this time, Xiao Lu started, and her body turned into a sharp sword again. This sharp sword revolved in the sky, spinning, stirring up a storm, like a tornado, and concentrating all these mental powers. Together, it was like a funnel, gathering spiritual power on Qin Guan's head.
Thank you! Qin Guan didn't know how to thank Xiao Lu. Without Xiao Lu's help, most of his mental power would be dissipated, and he could absorb less than one percent.
And now? Less than one percent was missing, and most of the mental power was injected into his brain.
In the brain, the prairie hero, the queen master and others are also watching silently. The painting enters the system completely, and it is looming around everyone.
"This Western painting has a peculiar beauty." The master couldn't help sighing.
"It's not fun, it's not as fun as Dading and the Statue of Liberty." Said the grassland hero.
Qin Guan felt the spirit power that was constantly surging in, and at the same time, the upper limit of his spirit point began to jump continuously. After absorbing the Statue of Liberty last time, the upper limit of mental points was raised to 1.25 million. Now, the previous 1 has become 2, and the 2 has become 3 again. Qin Guan looked at it beautifully. When the number jumped to 4. Finally stopped.
Help me improve the system with the power of the gods!
The spirit of freedom last time raised the upper limit to 1.25 million, but a lot was wasted back then, but now? Almost all have been absorbed, and not only this painting, but the most important thing is that the gods behind the painting represent the Western gods. It is precisely because of these that they have finally been greatly improved.
What can these four million mental points do?
The exchange of aircraft carriers requires hundreds of millions of mental points, and the exchange of a cruiser also requires tens of millions of mental points. Among all exchanges, battleships require the most mental points.
Now that he has four million mental points, the cruiser is not enough, what about one grade lower than the cruiser?
Qin Guan could not wait to enter the system.
The destroyers are all over five million, and these four million mental points can already be exchanged for frigates!
It's not bad to have a frigate. The Perry class of the Eagles can be exchanged, and other domestic frigates can also be exchanged, but unfortunately the advanced 054A frigate of later generations did not enter the cemetery.
Qin Guan went around in a circle, looking greedy. He had the upper limit of 4 million mental points, but he hadn't absorbed so much. As long as he had absorbed so many mental points, he could start the road of exchange.
As soon as Qin Guan exited the system, he heard the sound of clapping and applauding from behind.
"Yes, yes, we have always felt sorry for this wall. We didn't expect that you, an oriental artist, could do it. It's great," Royce said.
He was a little worried last night. If the painting is messed up, he would be able to get those millions of eagle dollars, but this is a free society, and there will definitely be some people who will give pointers.
Now, Royce's eyes are bright, the painting is really good!
"Old sir, we can hire you to do more paintings with us. You can go to our domestic colleges and universities as an honorary professor. If you want, I will introduce you now." Royce flattered.