One Piece wind rises baroque

Chapter 152 Painting and shellfish

"How about we go get some game in the woods over there?" Jem looked at the dense forest in the distance.

"Forget it, I will accidentally violate the taboo of Sky Island people later, I have a solution. You let me go down first." Marianne's eyes instantly showed a look called mischief, extremely shallow Shallow, it disappears in an instant.

"You?" Jem squatted down and put Marianne down.

"Yes, it's the lazy girl you call me! I! There's a way!" The little girl raised her chin proudly and took out the palette and paper in her backpack, then patted Jem on the back: "Je Brother Mu, squat down."

"What are you going to do again?" Jem muttered in his heart, what is this girl trying to do?

"Sell paintings to make money." After finishing speaking, he looked at Jem's inexplicable face and blinked playfully.

"No, I know you want to draw, but the question is why do I squat down?" The dead girl smiled slyly, her big bright eyes almost bent into crescent arcs.

"Because I want to draw!" The little girl explained patiently: "And there is no drawing board!"

Jem was speechless, why did she speak so confidently, this dead girl definitely did it on purpose!
"Damn girl! I'm your captain!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't squat, Captain, we want to eat." Marianne said very shyly.Those big watery eyes were full of teasing.

Oh, goodness!Resigned to his fate, Jem crouched down and let Marian spread the paper on his back.

On Lovely Avenue, Jem squatted stupidly, and the little girl took out her palette and brushes and started sketching on the 'human easel'.Marianne in the painting changed her hippie smile and became extraordinarily agile, she is so casual and casual.

Shot on the spot, the misty Angel Island shines brightly, and the pedestrians on both sides of the cute avenue are even more lifelike.Just a few strokes of "swipe and brush" to outline a different kind of fingertips.

The little girl Aisha sticking out her tongue at them is vivid on the paper, even the slight dissatisfaction in her eyes is full of emotion. If you look carefully, the pores and even sweat glands on her face are clearly visible.The whole painting is unbelievably real.

……

"Xiao An! You are simply a master of deception!" Mikita couldn't help exclaiming, the beautiful figure in the "creepy" painting in front of her can really make you foolishly confused: this is really a painting did it come out?

"My God, is this really a painting? Are you sure it wasn't photographed by Yingbei?" The passers-by gradually gathered together, and from time to time they would marvel at the painting.

The little girl's painting seems to be copied on the human body, and then rubbed out with the image.But if you look closely, even the imagery cannot capture such a rich emotion in the painting.

Gradually, all the people on the side were silent, and no one could bear to interrupt, as if they were admiring a work of art, falling into her work together with her.

At this time, the little girl is completely focused on her world, even a soft strand of hair that hangs gently, is extremely real and charming in her writing.She simply portrayed the details to perfection.

The painting is finally finished.

When the curious Aisha walked over shyly, she looked at herself in the painting.She couldn't help but screamed out in fright, for a moment she thought that she had slipped into the painting, it was really amazing.

All the people couldn't help applauding.

Jem was finally able to get up, and casually glanced at Marianne's painting, with a playful look in his eyes. For modern people who are used to looking at photos and high-definition pictures, the painting of the little girl is obviously not as good as Knowing Impressionist painting, there is a lot less inscrutable, so he couldn't help but joked: "Damn girl, although your paintings are extremely realistic, but is your painting meaningful? One image shell can replace you for half a day. It’s a work. Is this enough to get money to treat us to dinner?”

However, when someone took out the mirror in his hand and took an identical photo to compare with Marianne's painting, the mirror could not describe the inner world of the characters, but the magic that floated on the body of the portrait or was embedded in the flesh and blood of the portrait The color makes people who look at it feel a little inexplicable emotion in their hearts!
Obviously, the photos are completely incomparable with the super-realistic work of the little girl, which has both form and spirit and can arouse people's deep emotions.

The little girl's paintbrush is full of emotional tension!
This is probably the highest state of so-called hyper-realistic painting.

……

"Hi, hello, can you draw one for me too?" An uncle suddenly opened his mouth and broke the tranquility of the area.

The little girl pursed her lips: "Sure, but after I sell this painting, can I have a meal first?"

"Are you going to sell this painting? Sell it to me! Or I can exchange it with you!" Countless people shouted.

cowry!
Jem suddenly remembered, an excited smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he couldn't wait to shout to Marianne: "Xiao An, change to the empty island! Draw as many as you have!"

"Ah!" Marianne screamed at that moment: "Are you serious?"

"Really? Is it all right if you have shells?"

Shua, the surrounding people of Sky Island were all surrounded by darkness.

Marianne's face turned red into an apple, she got up in a hurry, and grabbed the paintbrush in her hand. If there were not too many people here, she would definitely pounce on him and paint his face with paint!
But looking at Gem's rare hopeful eyes, Gem is serious!Explain that this thing is really important!Marian resigned herself to her fate and muttered silently in her heart, she would have to pay it back sooner or later!
……

Marianne drew a lot without stopping, and by the time she regained her composure, it was already dimly lit.At this time, all kinds of strange shells were piled up around the three of them.

At a certain moment, the little girl kept trembling.

"What's the matter, girl!" Jem's heart also trembled suddenly.

The paintbrush in Marianne's hand was still trembling, and she was silent for a long while, before she raised her head and stared at Jem with a trembling voice, "Jie...Brother Jem! I seem to have found the fruit of graffiti. secret."

"Huh? Jem couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Marianne said excitedly: "Combining my painting skills with this magical color, I seem to be able to draw surreal things, and my current paintings can arouse people's deep emotions! And try to It makes people more sensitive!"

Jem didn't speak for a long time, and stared at the painting in front of him without blinking. The expression on his face fully proved his excitement at the moment.

This girl's paintings can even make people unable to tell whether her works are real or imaginary.

Marianne is a very talented painter, and now she should find something, then her paintings will not only float on paper from now on.

"Xiao An, I guessed correctly, the graffiti fruit is indeed the most suitable for you! Only you can fully develop its limit!"

Well, you're right, people don't care about you making me eat something so nasty.

Marian flicked her sore wrists, looked at the mountain of shells, and then looked at Jem, who was full of smiles, and couldn't help but let out a complaining voice: "Why do you need so many of these things?" ?”

These are all treasures!
Jem smiled, stretched out his arms to hug Marianne and spun around several times: "These are all good things, even more meaningful than gold! I'm so excited, you've done a great job, brat!"

"It's more meaningful than gold." Marianne suddenly remembered something and said joyfully, "Then I'll give you your share of the gold, and I'll give you all these broken shells!"

Looking at the mountains of shells in front of her, even though they were so colorful and gorgeous, Marianne couldn't help but be filled with resentment!

"Here, I'll give you everything. As long as you can take it."

"..."

The smile on the corner of Marian's lips froze instantly, and she couldn't help but glance at the huge golden pillar parked on the side of the road, her body froze in place, she took it down?How could she hold it!
Jem was stuck in the shell pile. There were many types of shells, but it was a pity that among so many empty island shells, there was not a single wind blowing shell.Even if someone is reluctant to take it out.

200 squirrel shells can prop up Enilo's gold boat when it falls, so one can imagine how powerful the squirrel shells are.

But it is worth mentioning that among the mountain-like Sky Island shells, there is a pair of super-large giant shells collected by the owner of the Sky Island Shipyard. The air volume stored by the shell is related to the size of the shell.And this pair of super-large giant shells in front of them is the biggest existence among all wind shells.

But obviously such a huge huge shell can only be used by large ships.

Of course, in addition to the giant shell, there is also a double wind shell, which has a similar function to the jet shell, but it is two connected wind shells.

As for others such as Yinbei, Shuibei, Dengbei, Xiangbei, Yanbei, Rebei, Shockbei and even an extinct laser shell.

There are also many endangered shellfish such as platoon shellfish.Moreover, there are quite a lot of platoon shells. Think about it, this thing has 10 times the power of impact shells, and its terrifying recoil backlash may even kill the user. Ordinary people really don't need this thing.

"Brother Jem, when are we leaving?"

"Let's go later! The gold is in hand, and the sky island shell is also in hand. It's time to go back and continue our adventure."

"But that golden pillar, how do we take it down?"

"Just carry it on."

Carry it on!
(End of this chapter)