Under Chen Zhi's strong knock on the door, Wen Yan was finally woken up, and he rushed to the door in a little rage, yelling: "Who the hell is not letting people sleep?" ”

"That, I'm from the New Eight Publishing House, and I want to talk to you face-to-face about the price of some of your paintings, Mr. Wen!" Chen Zhi pretended to be a member of the publishing house, and the purpose was to open this door.

Sure enough, when I heard that I had come to buy his paintings, my attitude immediately changed: "Is it really from the publishing house?" …… Wait! Before Chen Zhi could confirm it, he immediately went back to get something.

It turned out that he went back to get dressed and comb his hair, and when Chen Zhi opened the door when he saw this Wen Yan, he saw a middle-aged man who was dressed quite neatly.

In fact, this Wenyan is only thirty-eight years old this year, and he is still a young man, but because he has been out of love and down, he has been closed in some secret rooms for a long time to create, resulting in long-term malnutrition in his body, and now he looks like a little old man.

The moment the door opened, Chen Zhi smelled a musty smell, which almost made people vomit. Fortunately, his endurance is amazing, and he can still endure this stench, and he walked in today.

Wen Yan hurriedly closed the door, and then quickly cleaned up a clean place at home for Chen Zhi to sit down.

"Well, do you want something to drink?" Wen Yan asked as he cleaned up the trash-looking garbage.

Chen Zhi scanned the basement and felt like he had entered a garbage dump where no one was managing it and there were rotting animal carcasses. He took a deep breath and immediately stopped looking, focusing only on his avatar.

Here, in addition to the garbage everywhere, there are also some picture frames, which contain some of his finished paintings. Chen Zhi himself is also an amateur painter, and he temporarily blessed a little bit before he came, so that his comprehensive painting ability was improved to 30.

Because he has directly done a lot of good things so far, and indirectly made many people happy, plus many of the good deeds he has done have been continuously developed, so now his number of atonement points is a bit dazzling, so it is just a small meaning to bless the painting of 6 to 30.

Seeing that he was ashamedly busy, Chen Zhi was not in a hurry to say his true purpose, but picked up the brush on the side and painted on a blank frame. He didn't need to scan the basement anymore, because the impression in his mind had become a perfect three-dimensional picture, and the painting was almost at his fingertips.

After Wen Yu had collected all the disgusting garbage into a huge black plastic bag, he looked back and saw what the publisher's friend was drawing on his drawing board.

When I got closer, I saw that he was painting a scene in his basement.

"This is ......" Wen Yan was stunned, and he couldn't help but turn his head to make sure that he had almost cleaned up the garbage.

Chen Zhi looked at Wen Yan with a surprised look, but he couldn't help but secretly admire, instead of being unhappy that he had painted the tragic situation of his residence, he was only attracted by this painting, which showed that this person was really a painting idiot.

"Mr. Wen, to be honest, I'm not actually a publishing house." Chen Zhi immediately told the truth.

"Wait, how did you do that?" Wen Yan didn't know if he had listened to Chen Zhi or not, and he was very surprised when he pointed to the works he had drawn.

Chen Zhi also looked at the scene he had drawn, and said with a slight smile: "Did you say that you will never forget?" ”

"Hmm!" Wen Yan immediately nodded, and said extremely seriously: "In order to get myself to this level, I have practiced for more than ten years, but I still haven't succeeded!" ”

Of course, Chen Zhi relied on his strong ability, but he couldn't explain it thoroughly, so he only said: "As long as Mr. Wen is willing to cooperate with me, I can consider telling you this method!" ”

When Wen Yan heard this, the whole person was almost stunned, looking at the middle school student in front of him, and at this time, he noticed that this person was still wearing a mask: "What are you doing with a mask?" ”

Chen Zhi is still wearing the character mask in the crayon Xiaoxin anime, but this time it's the virtual character Fat Dudu Saemon, a comic character created by Xiaoxin's classmates, and ordinary people may think it's McDull or something when they see this, but it's not.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that it's not convenient for people to see me for who I am." Chen Zhi said lightly, seeing that the other party nodded, he didn't bother with it at all, so he went straight to the point: "Are you sure you can cooperate with my request?" ”

"Yes! As long as you can tell me the realm of painting that I will never forget, I am willing to do anything! Wen Yan was extremely serious.

"Good!" Chen Zhi nodded with satisfaction and said, "I personally have a bit of a cleanliness habit, so I hope you can clean up this place as soon as possible!" ”

"......" language.

Chen Zhi looked at the time, it took him more than an hour to defeat two people in a row before, and there was only one hour left here. Because their school gives students two to two and a half hours for each subject, which means that Yuan Yuhan's Chinese exam is still an hour away.

After almost half an hour, with Chen Zhi's help, the basement was cleaned up.

"Now, you can redraw the flaws in your paintings as quickly as possible!" Chen Zhi immediately signaled.

His gaze had already swept to three of the five paintings, which were problematic compared to the two in the back.

Sure enough, this Wen Yan himself knew that these three paintings were not good enough, and immediately brought them to the front.

Chen Zhi came behind him, clicked it down with his hand on his back, and then started his work.

Wen Yan didn't know what Chen Zhi was doing, but when he thought that he would cooperate with him, he could only wonder: "What are you going to do, is it to help me massage and relax?" Although sensitive, he didn't dare to imagine that the other party was interested in him.

Chen Zhimo was silent, and followed *you to perform his transmission techniques. This kung fu is also from a Shaolin scripture, Chen Zhi found that it has this effect of being able to temporarily transfer energy or internal force to the other party's body when he looked at it at that time, and after practicing it, he used it on Yuan Yuhan before, and it has been determined that the effect is very good. At this moment, he showed it again, and he was much more proficient. That's right, he just wants to immediately pass on the skills of this literary language, so that his body is more flexible, the control of the pen is more handy, and his mind becomes quicker, which helps him to paint.

Originally, this article was still a little worried about his ability, worried that he would not be able to remake his transformation on the spot, but he didn't expect that after Chen Zhi gave him a "massage", it was really effective, making it much easier for him to draw, and he had many new ideas for a while, so he simply joined in immediately.

The more he painted, the more confident he became, and the works he painted became better and better, and Chen Zhi, who was standing on the side, saw it in his eyes, and his heart was naturally extremely comforted.

It is said that he knew a few friends in the art world, and after watching him paint so obsessively, he simply wrote an email, and then sent a letter to one of the most suitable for him, recommending Wen Yan's paintings.

After the words were completed according to Chen Zhi's requirements, he was very satisfied and pushed the painting to Chen Zhi: "Master, I have fulfilled your requirements, do you think this is okay?" ”

Chen Zhi immediately took a closer look, then returned the pen to him and patted him on the shoulder: "You are doing a good job, then just wait for the news at home, I believe that there should be mail sent within three days, remember, when you have money, don't live in this place anymore, it's not good for your health to live for a long time!" ”

After speaking, Chen Zhi patted him on the shoulder again, and then turned around with a smile.

Wen Yan was a little confused, and he didn't know what the situation was, so he wanted to ask for an understanding, but the other party walked very decisively, and there was a taste of task completion, so he took back the words that came to his mouth.

At this moment, he hadn't been able to see the true face of this benefactor, and this man of nearly forty suddenly had blurred eyes, and he felt like he had been rescued by an angel from heaven, and his heart was extremely warm.

"I don't know who you are, but I only hope to repay you in my lifetime!"

……

After Chen Zhi completed these three goals, he looked at the time and found that more than two hours had passed, and there were less than ten minutes left before the end of the Chinese test.

He stood in front of the bus stop sign full of people, looked at the direction of the New Eighth College, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Yuhan, you must do well in the exam, Chinese is your strength!" He was right, language has always been Yuan Yuhan's strength, he always remembered that when he was a child, the other party once showed him a perfect score for his essay, and he was so handsome at that moment.

At the moment when Chen Zhi's words were spoken, as if he had received some unknown blessing, Yuan Yuhan, who was writing the end of the article, had a flash of inspiration and wrote the last paragraph before drawing the final end.

"That's good, it's really with this sentence that this composition can make me feel very satisfied!" Yuan Yuhan felt extremely satisfied that he was able to think of this sentence as an ending at the end.

In fact, Yuan Yuhan could have completed the exam papers in more than an hour, but I don't know why, in the exam, his mind became more and more flexible, his thinking became more and more agile, and he had a lot of ideas about how to do the questions, so he decided to put it aside for the time being, first complete the rigid answer questions, and then play to his heart's content. As a result, a problem that could have been completed in ten minutes, he spent twice as much time to brew and complete it slowly, just like he did with an essay question. Perfectionist him, in order to achieve the goal of perfection in his mind, he almost couldn't finish the composition, but in the end he had a spring of thought, and countless classics he had read echoed in his mind, making him easy to describe, and even wrote an artistic conception beyond his imagination.

Now, this Chinese exam can be said to be the most satisfying exam in his life. One hundred and fifty points, originally his confidence in himself was that he could score more than one hundred and twenty points, but now, he feels that he can rely on about one hundred and forty points!

Satisfied with the submission of the exam papers, Yuan Yuhan immediately walked out of the teacher and went out to relax and relax, so as to meet the next exam-

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