Gong Feiyu could feel the pain in Van Gogh's heart, the heartache when he announced to the world that his paintings were rubbish! And the hatred in this may never be erased. From Van Gogh's eyes, Gong Feiyu saw the sustenance of an old man!

"I'll be sure to help you get your name right! Let Picasso personally declare his paintings rubbish!! Gong Feiyu said solemnly. A drop of sparkle from the corner of his eye slowly moistened his eyes.

Tears were like a layer of mist covering his eyes, blurring Gong Feiyu's vision. Suddenly, Gong Feiyu shook off a handful of tears. Take out the drawing paper and pen and ink from the side. The brush began to draw rapidly.

After a few strokes, the image of an old man suddenly appeared, it was Van Gogh. And when Gong Feiyu dropped the last stroke, Van Gogh seemed to come to life. Van Gogh smiled with great relief, with a smile on his face, and looked at Gong Feiyu quietly.

"Master, look, I broke through. I got a sense of the painter's situation. Gong Feiyu excitedly sent the painting to Van Gogh for him to see.

"Okay, okay, okay." And just like that, Van Gogh passed away with a smile of relief.

Master! I'll be sure to give you a good name. Gong Feiyu swore silently and wiped away her tears. Gong Feiyu straightened his waist!

"Feather, Master Van Gogh has gone, mourning." Wanting walked up to Gong Feiyu and comforted him softly.

Gong Feiyu turned around and looked at the beauty beside him and nodded. Wanting is now getting more and more smart, but her arrogance is only experienced by Gong Feiyu. After kowtowing three times to Van Gogh's tomb, Gong Feiyu got up and left.

"Feiyu, you wait for me." Wanting shouted angrily and hurriedly chased after her.

Gong Feiyu came to the beach and looked at the endless sea, and the sadness in his heart was diluted a lot.

Ah, it hurts! Heaven and earth are reversed, damn, what's going on?? Gong Feiyu fell to the ground and felt inexplicable.

"Feiyu, you bastard! What should I do if you jump into the sea!! Suddenly, Gong Feiyu heard a scolding.

Gong Feiyu jumped up directly from the ground, opened his mouth, and roared in a voice as high as one hundred and sixty decibels. "You, you, who said I was going to jump into the sea!!"

"If you don't jump, you won't jump, why are you so loud!!" In an instant, a sharp sound that broke through two hundred decibels directly shocked Gong Feiyu.

Poor, how did I forget this big voice. Gong Feiyu was helpless, compared to the voice, the two of them were not as good as Wan Ting, who was crossing her hands on her hips. "Then why are you hitting me?" Gong Feiyu rubbed his aching cheeks, so depressed.

"Didn't I think you were going to jump into the sea" Wanting smiled awkwardly, not in general style.

Well, my feelings are in vain: "I just want to see the sea and let this sea breeze dilute the sadness in my heart." It's not that someone is suspicious. ”

"Who do you say are suspicious?" Wanting rolled up her sleeves, stared at Gong Feiyu and asked.

Well, we can't afford to provoke it, we can't hide yet. "No, I didn't say anyone." Gong Feiyu turned into a gust of wind and ran out.

"You actually said that I was suspicious, you stopped me." Wanting also turned into a strong wind and chased after her.

After five years, she really couldn't stand Wanting's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and Gong Feiyu told her the method of becoming a first-order element. As a result, Wanting has 80,000 catties of strength. Although it is far less than the current strength of Gong Feiyu's 800,000 catties. But it's already scary.

Gong Feiyu, who seemed to be fleeing, suddenly stopped, what a beautiful sunset. The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk? Van Gogh's death may have been like the setting sun just turning to the other side.

When Wanting rushed to Gong Feiyu, she found that Gong Feiyu actually looked lonely. I stopped what I was doing and stood on the side and quietly enjoyed the sunset. When the last rays of the sunset sank below the sea level, Wanting turned her head to look at Gong Feiyu and asked softly, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

Are you going to go, maybe it's time to go for a walk. "Wander the world." Gong Feiyu said firmly, and after speaking, he turned around and left.

Sure enough, Wanting sighed in her heart. Is it finally this far? Looking at Gong Feiyu's distant figure, endless loss welled up in his heart, and he felt a faint pain.

The next day, Gong Feiyu left a letter and said goodbye without saying goodbye. Wanting's youngest daughter thought, how could Gong Feiyu, who was a human being in two lifetimes, not understand.

I'm sorry, but my heart is too small to live with other girls. It's better not to see each other than to see each other, Gong Feiyu can only silently bless Wanting.

My Gong Feiyu has finally seen a long time! When Gong Feiyu first arrived in Madman Town, he roared excitedly. Uh, that's a strange thing. What are you looking at me for? Gong Feiyu was surprised to see that many people were looking at him with strange eyes. Uh, I'm poor, is this a pole? Gong Feiyu left silently with a black line on his face.

"That guy had a problem with his brain just now, right?" Passerby A said.

"I think so, otherwise I wouldn't have shouted at the telephone pole for a long time." Passerby B said.

"I think that person is a psychopath, or he wouldn't even know the telephone pole." Passerby C said.

Gong Feiyu couldn't hear the discussion of passers-by, he had already come to a market, and the problem of eating had to be solved. I don't have much money on me, but I always spend it. What should I do after spending it, then I have to make money. As for how to make money, draw pictures for people.

Gong Feiyu searched for a long time in the bazaar, and finally got a set of equipment for painting. Easels, brushes, toolboxes, etc., are all prepared. At the same time, all his savings were used up. Carrying his things on his back, Gong Fei came directly to a wide place to put things in place.

"Everyone, everyone, don't miss it when you pass by, the discount giveaway, the discount giveaway, the famous painting master 10 Bailey paints a portrait." Gong Feiyu shouted directly.

"Little brother, it's fake, 10 Bailey can have a famous painting master to paint a portrait? The pit man doesn't bring this, and what about the painter? A woman said in disgust.

"Auntie, I'm the painter, you can't say that. Don't believe you can draw one for free? Although Gong Feiyu was unhappy in his heart, in order to survive, he still held back the anger in his heart. I can only think in my heart, indignantly, when Lao Tzu becomes famous, I won't paint you if I beg me.

"It's you, hehe." The woman sneered twice and walked away. Gong Feiyu was directly stunned, poor, it seems that this meal is unpalatable in any world? ? It seems that I really have to find a way to make myself famous.

At the end of the day, Gong Feiyu's throat was broken, and no one came to find Gong Feiyu's portrait. Hell, this night, Gong Feiyu slept directly on the streets.

The next day, Gong Feiyu still shouted on the street to draw a picture, but the content of the painting was different. There is still no one looking for Gong Feiyu, and Gong Feiyu really wants to rob at this time.

"Little brother, who would dare to believe you like this?" An old lady said to Gong Feiyu. Well, it seems to be true. As a result, I didn't come up with anything to convince them.

On the third day, Gong Feiyu stood on the beach and drew a chart in a few minutes on the drawing paper. This chart is integrated into Gong Feiyu's perception of the sea, and seeing this picture is like seeing the majestic blue sea with your own eyes, immersive! Putting the paintings aside one by one, Gong Feiyu drew a few more pictures of the scenery of the town.

Curious people leaned in and took a second look, and they were immediately shocked. Although Gong Feiyu's paintings dare not be said to have reached the level of a grandmaster, they can definitely be said to be masters. At this moment, everyone believes that Gong Feiyu is a painter.

"This little brother, can you draw me a full-body portrait?" Gong Feiyu suddenly saw a strong man come up and ask himself.

"No problem." Gong Feiyu finally showed a smile, although a few pieces of drawing paper were wasted, but wasn't the market open. Let the strong man stand up, and Gong Feiyu picked up the pen and painted. Gong Feiyu's painting speed is very fast, thanks to the extremely solid foundation.

When Dahan got the painting, he was stunned, this was simply another self, and the self on the painting paper seemed to be standing in front of him. "This, this, master." Can't Dahan believe that it really only costs 10 Baileys?

"Master, draw me one too."

"I want to have a background."

"Draw me handsome."

Gong Feiyu's head suddenly grew again, and the number of people who wanted to paint the portrait suddenly increased, and he couldn't be busy. Why do you want everyone to have a portrait? Gong Feiyu was puzzled.

Five days later, the fame of Fei Yu in the harem completely resounded in this madman town, and at the same time, the price of a painting also increased from 10 Baileys to 500 Baileys. Half a month later, it rose to 10,000 Baileys. Since then, Gong Feiyu has also broken away from the realm of seeking portraits.

It's too slow to make money like this, and it seems that making money by painting is not the main way after all. A flash of inspiration flashed in Gong Feiyu's mind, and a wonderful attention suddenly came to mind.