The Sims: Heartbroken

Chapter 72 Selling Paintings

Yang Li really settled down in Gotham.

In the end, Charles arranged courses for him—from a psychologist to a psychology teacher, which was not beyond Yang Li’s expectations. Given the large number of students in the super-large school and the relatively scarce teacher resources—he There were only two classes, and since the mutants were mostly adolescent girls, the psychology class would occasionally include some physiological content, and those restless youngsters still liked his class.

(The old driver showed an innocent smile)

Regarding the matter of settling in Gotham, since he used magic to go to class, it doesn't matter where he lives. Gotham attracted Yang Li by his unique darkness.

It feels like a simple young man has finally come into contact with the content of nc17, and he is eager to try it.

By the way, this nc17 is not about love, but about humanity.

He has read a lot of books about the dark side of human beings before the development of gene editors.

But there are still many differences between what you see in the book and what you see with your own eyes.

After at least three weeks in Gotham, he can bring the villains of the novels to life.

For example, Yang Li met the first villain in a broad sense——Yang Li sold his painting to him, but the author's signature was not Yang Li.

When Yang Li came to visit, he got a completely new logic.

About poor people not worthy of fame, the world belongs to the rich, and people born poor have no rights, blah blah blah.

Yang Li removed all kinds of meaningless abuse and threats from a one-hour conversation, and there were basically only a few words that could represent his personal thoughts.

People in the 21st century don't seem to speak efficiently.

He went home and posted the process of his painting on the Internet—this operation inevitably contained some magical elements, because he used time magic to extract the past images... Although netizens thought it was a recording.

He also drew the conversation with that person into a short comic.

I have to say that the comments in the "real world" are still different from the comments automatically generated by the house. The comment area is no longer just "big and well drawn and rotated and exploded", but also has a lot of "how can this be so" and "This is the way the world is" comments.

He looked at the comment with the most likes: he expressed the stakes in it at length, and finally said with certainty that even if Yang Li disclosed all this, even if everyone in the world knew the truth, this painting would never Has his signature.

Do you think this is fair and just?You are too naive, you may only make all art dealers reject your works, a painting without attention and profit is considered a [beep]?

Yang Li thought about this comment for a long time.

... He really didn't think he was naive.

"I value each of my work, yes," he replied below the comment, "but don't think this is fair - it's just a painting."

This seems a bit strange. A normal young painter would probably not comment on his own work like this... any creator would not comment on his own work like this.

Yang Li deleted this half sentence.

...because it doesn't matter, what matters is the rest.

He can do what any art dealer can do, he can do publicity and everything else, but he looks at this matter from the perspective of any poor painter who may have his paintings stolen.

"—Maybe I can't make things go my way, I just want to tell the world what reality is like, and, even if reality is like this, because it's wrong, people should never give up fighting."

Then the words that you should never give up resisting became popular, and Yang Li was assassinated.

This was the first time he discovered how cheap Gotham mercenaries were, and how cheap human life was.

"I'm only worth 2000 yuan?" He asked pitifully, "I thought it would be more."

The strange mercenary who was controlled to sit on the sofa was obviously well-informed, felt that Yang Li didn't look like he was going to kill him, and started to talk about business, "Give me five thousand, and I'll bring you back the head of the previous employer .”

"No need."

Someone wants to kill him, even if this mercenary is sent away, there will always be another one—Yang Li doesn't want to kill people, so let's use another method.

... This time he chatted with the art dealer for an hour.

Probably because it was late at night, it didn't take more than half an hour for that badass art dealer's expression to change from panic to pleading to impatience.

Probably because his language skills were only twelve—yes, this hour of conversation upgraded his language skills that hadn't been touched in hundreds of years—the expression of the badass art dealer finally turned into sleepiness.

Yang Lichao was depressed.

Probably he really can't communicate with the money worship in the 21st century.

For the first time, he learned about people's desire for money, which was probably the first lesson Gotham taught him.

Of course, Yang Li noticed that the shadow followed him all the way, and left to rescue a robbery, it seemed that he just wanted to see how he would deal with this matter, and didn't plan to intervene.

"Aren't you working too hard?"

Yang Li looked at the huge black figure around the corner.

"...she will always be like this."

As if some dark monster was hiding in the corner, Batman's eyes never fell on Yang Li - he just said in a low voice, "Go back, Gotham is not safe at night."

Although it's hard to say which side will be hurt if you meet a kidnapper

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Yang Li will not hurt anyone, what if the kidnapper is too persistent?For example, the bullet hits the magic shield and bounces back——

"If you always stay up late, you will get bald."

Like a child who doesn't know much about the world, Yang Li joked.

… Occasionally, knowing that this is not the case, he would also worry about whether Yang Li was too naive.

Yang Li's brightness is not like someone who has seen darkness.

——Even if he had seen it, the darkness couldn't catch him... This incident could give Bruce a sigh of relief, and it could also make Batman think about what would happen when Yang Li was caught by the darkness one day.

Yang Li is very powerful, so he cannot be regarded as harmless.

Batman wrapped himself in the cloak and plunged into the darkness again.

Gotham isn't safe at night, and Batman is going to make her safe.

——Even if the reality is like this, because it is wrong, people never give up fighting.

As soon as Yang Li came home, he saw broken glass all over the floor.

There was a cloud of red on his fabric sofa.

He has to say, it's a nostalgic mass of red——

Deadpool put on a coquettish pose, "Surp——rise~"

He sounded very relaxed, but Yang Li could tell that he was a little nervous.

"Because you haven't come to me, so I came to you! Welcome me?"

"Don't be stupid," Yang Li joked rarely, shaking his head as he approached, looking at Deadpool who suddenly froze, "Why do you think I want to sell paintings? ... You can't find Deadpool on Google .”

Deadpool broke into a big smile.

"Nonsense, I have filled in the address on the dating website—"

Opps, that seems to be a dark web.

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