"So you've been crying here for so long?" Lu Sheng was speechless.
"…" Yi An was silent, she just kept wiping her tears.
"Well, stand up, don't stay on the ground. Don't you want to learn painting from me? " Lu Sheng casually said, "If you only have such a little awareness, then I can't pass my painting skills to you."
"???" Yi An was startled, she looked up at him. She didn't understand the relationship between the two.
Lu Sheng looked at the distant lake, recalling the days when he learned painting in that world. His heart was full of emotions.
"Do you think my painting skills are powerful?"
"Very powerful!! I have simulated many master's works, but they are not as shocking as your paintings. "Yi An nodded, temporarily diverted her attention, it seemed that she was not so sad.
"Your talent is very good … It can be said that you are the second best person I have seen so far." Lu Sheng calmly said, "I once had a very powerful disciple. Unfortunately … he betrayed me in the end. He actually wanted to use the skills I taught him to rebel against me. So … he is dead. "
"What??" Yi An didn't react, wasn't he just talking about painting? Why did he suddenly change the topic to his death?
"There have been countless people who tried to use their skills to fight against me, but they all failed. I lived behind the scenes, mastered countless painting skills, no one could rival me, no one could reach the height I reached. But, no one, no one can reach my level, they can't even get close to me. "Lu Sheng sighed.
"…" Yi An felt that she was listening to a different topic, she just wanted to learn painting … she didn't want to learn fighting.
Lu Sheng came back to his senses.
"Sorry, I was distracted just now. When I see a talented child, I can't help but think of these unhappy past events."
"It doesn't matter. In this university, I have seen too many strange things, I have long been accustomed to it. "Yi An wiped the tears on her face and whispered.
"Well, just now I said that you want to learn painting from me, right?" Lu Sheng recalled.
"Yes. I mentioned it to you once before. I really admire your skills, so I hope to formally worship you as my teacher and teach me the art of painting. "Yi An stood up and slightly bowed.
"You are a good girl … really a good girl …" Lu Sheng gently rubbed Yi An's hair. She reminded him of his adopted daughter, the golden dragon princess who didn't want to leave her hometown.
"I'm already nineteen, please don't be like this …" Yi An's cheeks were red. She retreated two steps and lowered her head.
"Well, I'm sorry. I was rude." Lu Sheng nodded. "Then, I can promise to teach you painting skills. However, you must first understand that this kind of apprenticeship is purely about painting skills. You and I are merely teacher and student of painting. That's all. "
After leaving that world, Lu Sheng didn't want to bury his powerful painting skills. Perhaps he could find a suitable disciple to teach him and let him pass on step by step. That wouldn't be a bad choice.
He used to be the strongest painting saint behind the Silver Hands and Black Light Hands. At the same time, he was also the leader of the terrorist organization known as the Silver Master and the leader of the Dark Painters.
However, after leaving that special world, his painting skills that were enough to kill all living beings could no longer be used.
This had always been his greatest regret. After all, painting was also his favorite hobby. Now, he happened to find a suitable and devout student who wanted to learn painting, and her attitude was extremely firm.
This might be an opportunity.
"I understand …" Yi An nodded seriously. "Then, I'll pay you three thousand marks a week. Is that okay?" The normal price was one thousand marks, but she tripled it in one breath.
"No, I don't need a salary. I only ask for one thing." Lu Sheng raised his index finger. "Use all your energy to keep up with my progress. Don't give up."
"… I understand!" Yi An saw Lu Sheng's attitude. She quickly became serious. "I will work hard!"
"Then, don't think about yesterday's little girl. Let's start today's formal lesson." Lu Sheng immediately began to arrange the painting skills.
He had mastered too many painting skills, and the level was too high. Therefore, even if Yi An was very talented, she had to devote herself wholeheartedly to be able to keep up with the progress.
Both of them were extremely focused people. Although Yi An was still sad, once she entered the state, she immediately went back to take the drawing board and began the first lesson.
Lu Sheng pointed out a bunch of basic mistakes to Yi An in one breath, and assigned her homework. She must practice the basic skills a certain number of times every day.
From that day on, the two of them could be considered to have a real master-disciple relationship. Although it was only a master-disciple relationship in painting.
Yi An's talent was really strong. When she encountered a problem, she could easily solve it with a little bit of advice. And Lu Sheng's painting skills were far beyond her imagination. It seemed that no matter what she asked, as long as it was about painting, he would be able to get the answer.
She once showed Lu Sheng's painting to her former teacher, and the teacher directly asked her which master's painting it was.
This extremely high evaluation made Yi An even more determined to follow Lu Sheng to paint.
Time passed day by day.
Lu Sheng's injuries quickly recovered, and she continued to practice the Light and Darkness Codex. On Professor Darr's side, the progress of the laboratory suddenly increased, and the materials requested were also coming faster and faster.
Finally, after eating the fifth experimental material, Lu Sheng evolved again.
He had only practiced the Light and Darkness Codex to the fourth level, and it triggered the fifth evolution.
The fifth evolution was only an increase in quantity. Only the sixth cognitive organ's control over the airflow was strengthened, and there were no other substantial changes.
The final design goal of the Light and Darkness Codex was to trigger the fifth evolution. Since the fifth evolution was completed, the rest of the training methods were actually meaningless. This was because those were all designed based on the fourth or even lower evolution organs.
Therefore, what Lu Sheng needed now was to activate the fifth level of the Codex for the sixth evolution.
As for the fifth level of the Codex, he had already gotten some clues from the Chaos Codex.
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…
After class, Lu Sheng and Andy left the classroom together and walked toward the cafeteria.
"The classes are getting more and more difficult recently. Do you feel it?" Andy said listlessly.
"… Where are the classes now?" Lu Sheng asked confusedly.
"…" Andy waved her hand helplessly. "I don't want to talk to you anymore … You got full marks on this test. You don't even know the progress of the class, and you still got full marks … "
"I just didn't pay attention." Lu Sheng smiled.
"Alright, I heard that the class is going to select students to participate in the international academic exchange. That's a good opportunity. This kind of high-level international activity is an extremely rare opportunity for students to train themselves. Maybe when they graduate, they will be able to make a name for themselves by relying on the connections they have built during this event," Andy suggested.
"Do you want to go? I'm the one who decides the list of participants. I'll add a spot for you, "Lu Sheng said again.
"…" Andy's mouth remained open, and her movements were stiff as she slowly put down her hand.
The two were silent for a while.
"Okay, okay … I know you're not an ordinary student anymore. I know, I know …" Andy sighed helplessly. "But no matter what, Professor Hathaway is coming to our class tomorrow for a practical anatomy class. You can't skip class. You've been checking in for me recently, but I don't think you'll be able to pass this time. Professor Hathaway is famous for being strict. If you skip class, you'll be in trouble. She used to be a PhD supervisor at Princeton University, and she was also the honorary vice president of the University of Berlin. She was even a Royal Academician. She's highly respected … "
"Don't worry, I'll be substituting for Professor Hathaway in tomorrow's anatomy class. She has something to do, so she arranged for me to give you an anatomy demonstration. It's okay if you don't come," Lu Sheng comforted.
Oh …!
Andy looked at his friend who was becoming more and more unfamiliar with him. He felt an unprecedented pain in his stomach.
"I must be crazy to talk about studying with you!" He quickened his pace and walked in front of Lu Sheng with a constipated expression.
"It's okay, let's talk about something unrelated to studying," Lu Sheng patted him on the shoulder. "Have you noticed that there's been more and more activity in the school recently? One moment it's blocked, the next moment it's blocked."
"Yes, yes, what's wrong?" Andy touched the gauze on his cheek. He hadn't fully recovered from his previous injury, and he didn't want to cause trouble everywhere.
"I think something big is going to happen soon. Be careful. Don't rush to the front like an idiot," Lu Sheng reminded him.
"Don't worry. I'm not that stupid. "Andy patted his chest.
The two walked into the student cafeteria and found a place to sit down.
As usual, Lu Sheng found a notebook that he had written down. He quickly memorized these notes from the library and copied them. He was now studying them slowly.
"Oh yeah, Andy, didn't you always say that you know a lot about myths and legends? I have a notebook that I didn't understand. Can you help me see what these monsters are? "
Lu Sheng threw a booklet to Andy.
Andy took it and flipped it open.
It was filled with pictures of all kinds of strange monsters. The pictures were extremely detailed, lifelike, and there were many details. It was as if these monsters really existed.
"That's pretty amazing. This painting skill." Andy praised a few times as he flipped through the paintings on it.
"I know all of them, but these are quite unpopular. It's hard for you to find so many complete ones. How many books have you actually read? " Andy took a pen and wrote a name and a description at the bottom of each page, as well as where it came from.
"Not many. I just read them in my spare time. As you know, the library can only be read for an hour, "Lu Sheng said helplessly.
"Then how did you get these books? Don't tell me you had an affair in the library? "Andy laughed.
"I had no choice. There wasn't enough time, so I had to memorize the books and go back to the dormitory to write them down slowly. You don't know how tiring it is to write ten books at a time … really, too tiring, "Lu Sheng shook his head.
"…" Andy's heart was hit ten thousand times.
He had to memorize the ten rune words several times today …
After a long time …
"Forget it … Look at this booklet. It's all rare. I'll tell you many of them. If it wasn't for me, it would be very difficult for you to find them yourself. Some of the monsters in the booklet are gods that are passed down by word of mouth in some tribes. There's no record of them at all." Andy heaved a sigh and said, "I only understood the Dao after following my father for a period of time."
He was very fast. He finished the marking in a few seconds.
"Here, here you are." He returned the booklet to Lu Sheng and began to order from the menu.
Lu Sheng picked up the booklet and flipped through it. Soon, he paused.
One of the pages was the portrait that he had purposely mixed into the pages. It was the picture of the meatball monster hidden in the Chaos Core that he had encountered in the library.
It was a huge purple meatball with a huge eye in the center.
The name marked on the picture was' Cloud God '.
The new god in charge of clouds and humidity was rumored to be the thirteenth son of the God King Hui Sinan. In the battle with the old god, he lost his body and became a god that only existed in the invisible world.
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