After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

Lin Luo was drawing in his room.

He has no paints, brushes, or canvases. He can only use pencils to draw sketches on white paper. The basic skills cannot be lost.

Lin Luo wrote very quickly, as if he didn't need to think at all, the pencil moved quickly on the paper, and after a while, a lifelike portrait reappeared on the paper.

Lin Luo stared at the figure on the painting for two seconds.

The painting shows a young man in his twenties, with messy long hair that naturally curls up to his neck, drooping eyelids, depressed mouth corners, a very listless look, and an extremely world-weary face.

This is himself, the self in his previous life, the world-renowned genius painter Lin Luo, who is known as one of the greatest contemporary painters.

Been dead for ten years.

But when he was still alive, he didn't become famous. People criticized his portraits as scribbles and couldn't understand them at all.

He was impoverished all his life, and finally died alone in the rented basement.

After his death, he became popular, and he became a new favorite in the art collector circle. Any piece of rubbish painting started with a seven-figure start price, and even sold for a sky-high price of over one billion!

But now, the darling of the art world is living in a ten-square-meter bedroom, drawing sketches with a pencil in front of the half-meter-high "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" and other review materials on the desk.

The owner of this body is Lin Nuo, a senior high school student who is about to take the college entrance examination. During the vacation, he went to the wild with his classmates and drowned, so he passed through it.

Lin Luo felt his heart was bleeding when he thought of the paintings that he had sold for thousands of dollars, but now they had changed hands for several zeros.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the bedroom door was kicked open by the man, and the chair he placed behind the door was also kicked away.

"Lin Nuo, I heard you fucking took the art test today?"

Lin Luo sat calmly on the chair without moving his buttocks, staring at the man: "Yeah."

This man's name is Lin Yuanlong, Lin Nuo's scumbag father, he doesn't do anything serious except drinking and gambling.

Lin Yuanlong Mediterranean, with a beer belly and smelling of alcohol, leaned on the door frame and pointed at him and scolded:

"Returning to the art test, do you think you are Lin Luo? Have you ever studied painting? You just take the art test! Waste of money!"

"..." Unfortunately, I really am, Lin Luo thought.

The original owner, Lin Nuo, loved drawing when he was a child.But because of family circumstances, there is no extra money to support his hobby.

After entering high school, he saw some students in his class going to a training camp to be an art student, and he would take the art college entrance examination and enter the academy of fine arts, so he wanted to take the exam himself.

But Lin Yuanlong ruthlessly rejected it.

In his eyes, it was impossible for Lin Nuo to draw well, and it was useless to learn that stuff.

After Lin Luochuan came over, just in time to register for the art college entrance examination, he secretly signed up and took the exam. He just returned from the exam today.

It must have been the school teacher who informed Lin Yuanlong.

"Are you drawing again?" Seeing a blank sheet of paper on Lin Luo's desk, Lin Yuanlong came in angrily, picked up the sheet of paper and looked at it.

It was an extremely realistic portrait of Lin Luo. He instinctively thought that it was impossible for Lin Luo to draw such an effect, so he naturally took it as a picture.

"Why do you put people's photos on the table? Do you think you can become him by looking at his photos every day?" Lin Yuanlong tore the paper into pieces and sprinkled them on the ground. "Do your homework quickly and do the math." How much time do you have to take the college entrance examination?"

"Labor and capital provide you with education not for you to do these things!"

"Did you pay for it with gambling money?" Lin Luo asked.

"You still dare to talk back?" Lin Yuanlong stretched out his hand to hit him.

"Old Lin!" Feng Juan's voice came from outside the door, it was Lin Nuo's mother, "Did you lose money again?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuanlong turned around cursing and went out, asking, "How much did you earn today?"

Feng Juan set up a stall to sell pancakes and fruits for Lin Nuo to study, and also had to pay for the man to gamble.

Upon hearing this, Feng Juan said vigilantly:

"I didn't earn much, but I earned tomorrow's vegetable money."

"Bring all the money." Lin Yuanlong said.

Feng Juan leaned on a cane with one hand, and covered her pocket with the other: "No."

"Bring it!" Lin Yuanlong reached out and grabbed it.

Feng Juan had a car accident two months ago, and her left leg was amputated at the root of her thigh. Now that the injury has not healed, she continues to set up a stall with a cane, not daring to rest at all.

As soon as she rests, the family will have no source of income.

She was Lin Yuanlong's opponent, the wallet was snatched by the man.

Lin Yuanlong flipped through and saw a few red banknotes, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "There are quite a few, you said there weren't any."

"Return it back, it's the money for Nuonuo to go to college!" Feng Juan went to grab it, but she couldn't, and slapped Lin Yuanlong on the face, leaving a few bloodstains in an instant, "Do you still have a conscience? Nuonuo is going to go to college of!"

"You fucking dare to hit me? It's against you!" Lin Yuanlong pushed Feng Juan to the ground with one palm.

Feng Juan bumped her forehead against the corner of the table, and her head was bleeding immediately.

Lin Yuanlong ignored her and counted the money with his head down:

"Isn't it possible to get a loan to go to college? What are you in a hurry for? Your man lost money in a bet. If you don't take out the money, my hand will be chopped off. Do you have a conscience?"

The living room was noisy, Lin Luo came out to look impatiently, and found that Feng Juan's head was bleeding, and her head buzzed.

His violent temper was not easy to be bullied by the original owner, so he immediately picked up the chair on the floor and ran to the living room, and threw it at Lin Yuanlong.

With a sound of "bang", Lin Yuanlong staggered from the impact, his head was bleeding profusely.

Lin Luo's eyes were calm and crazy, pointing at him: "You dare to bully my mother."

"Little bastard..." Lin Yuanlong rubbed his head, felt a hand full of blood, furiously swung his fist and hit Lin Luo in the eye socket.

Lin Luo took a few steps back, and wanted to fight back, but found that the original owner was too weak to be Lin Yuanlong's opponent.Instead, Lin Yuanlong pressed him to the ground, unable to move.

"I beat you to death today, you little bastard!" The man slapped Lin Luo's face several times, causing the pain to burn.

"Lin Yuanlong!" Feng Juan was in a hurry, picked up the wallet that fell on the ground, and handed it to him, "I'll give you all the money, and you are not allowed to hit Nuonuo. If you dare to hit Nuonuo, you will never think about it again." Take a penny from me!"

"What can you do with just a few hundred dollars?" Lin Yuanlong asked.

Feng Juan hurriedly took out some odds and ends from her pocket, and collected 1000 yuan for Lin Yuanlong.

"You take these, let go of Nuonuo first." Feng Juan said.

"Mom." Lin Luo's cheeks were swollen, he struggled and twisted on the ground like a worm, his eyes were red, "Don't give it to him, he will beat me to death!"

Although the money was not much, it was hard-earned money earned by his mother on crutches!

How can you give it to Lin Yuanlong to gamble?

Feng Juan shook her head at him with tears in her eyes.

When Lin Yuanlong saw Qian, he finally let go of Lin Luo, and when he got up, he kicked him in the stomach again: "Forget about it today, and I will discipline you properly some other day."

Lin Luo snorted, curled up like a shrimp, and endured the anger in his stomach.

In the previous life, it's fine to die of aggrieved, but this life doesn't seem to be much better than the opening mode.

"Nuo Nuo." Seeing Lin Yuanlong leave, Feng Juan hurriedly put her hands on the ground, stretched her legs, crawled over with difficulty, and touched the scar on his face.

"Does it hurt?"

Seeing that Feng Juan's forehead was still oozing blood, but only caring about him, Lin Luo smiled at Feng Juan, and accidentally pulled the redness on her face, causing him to gasp in pain.

"It doesn't hurt." He grinned.

In Lin Luo's previous life, both of his parents died when he was ten years old. Since then, he was adopted by his uncle's family and never felt the warmth of home again.

Although Lin Nuo has a scumbag father, he has a mother who loves him very much.

From Feng Juan, Lin Luo experienced the long-lost family affection.

He wanted to replace Lin Nuo and live hard again for this maternal love.

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