Chapter 429 Introduction to Power
Wen Rensheng’s home.
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. 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, his paintings are so good that even the mysterious and mysterious whirlpools are shocked by him.
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, if you have this intention, I am already too content. "Ouyang Tian said sincerely.
He worked at the Tianxing Club and saw many aristocratic and wealthy families killing 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 is paramount.
The help and reliability brought by blood relationship 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 people. 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 changes to controlling the male character and conquering the male protagonist.
Wen Rensheng felt a chill in his heart when he thought of this, because the ancients actually seemed conservative, but in some things, they were much more unrestrained than modern people...
No, we have to strengthen it. 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 some old people abroad who lived for more than a hundred years, after their grandchildren died of old age, He was obviously healthy, but he still chose death. "
But he was a little ashamed in his heart. He had obtained the alien species, but his parents had 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 death of the previous generation, 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 the father also has relatives, and the mother also has relatives. If it is passed down from person to person, it will be almost endless...
"Okay, you go back first, lay more foundations, pay attention "Strengthen your body," Wen Rensheng said earnestly.
"I know, cousin." Ouyang Tian handed over his hands and left the villa.
After Ouyang Tian leaves, Wu Shanshan walks into the study.
She looked down at Wen Rensheng's painting with an incredulous look 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, you just find them incredible.” Wen Rensheng continued to paint.
Wu Shanshan continued to look at it, and saw that the painting was based on red, making people feel excited just by looking at it.
Looking carefully, there seems to be an inexplicable irritability.
Finally she saw some content and felt horrified.
"How can you draw such a thing?" she asked subconsciously.
"Power, there is one force that is the strongest. It is people's idea of living well. If you hinder this idea, it will lead to the deepest and longest anger." Wenren didn't even raise his head. He said with a raised voice. "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 the introduction of power. And the introduction I am drawing is the strongest." Wen Rensheng said without raising his head.
Then he looked at the painting, sighed, and reached out to tear it off.
“What’s wrong? I’m pretty good at painting.” Wu Shanshan said in surprise.
"No, now I understand why painters go out to collect paintings. 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, the painting will always feel too fake.” 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.
“You are so chauvinistic…” Wu Shanshan said dissatisfied.
"I respect the division of labor and cooperation." Wen Rensheng would not give in.
He knew how dirty the place he was going to be. He didn't want the girls around him to see it in that situation. That would be too bad.
A qualified man should keep out the 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 did not travel with a puppet.
As he said, some things can only be truly mastered by experiencing them personally.
Having the memory of his past life, he clearly understands some of the pain points - there is no one to speak his mind about, and no one to listen to his reasoning.
These are 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 stayed outside delivering food and water every day, 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 has never treated his father very well..." I won’t be so concerned.”
“Well, you are still here.” Wang Wenwen had to admit that honest people are the most hurtful.
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." Wen Rensheng said confidently.
Everyone went in and looked at each other. 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.
"The same is true for me. Teacher, this is a mysterious realm. It does not depict a real object, but it can evoke true feelings." Wang Wenwen said in shock.
She had only heard it from a master painter, who said that there is a state of being where nothing exists. It seems like there is nothing in the painting, but it can make you feel emotional.
(End of this chapter)