[Comprehensive] Legend of the Son of God

The art club will hold an art exhibition every school year, and select the best works drawn by the school to hold the art exhibitions of various schools. There are also works of extremely talented students that are favored by local newspapers and magazines, which is very beneficial to future development.Of course, Seiichi Yukimura didn't go for that, he really likes and enjoys the process of painting.

"Yukimura-kun, please submit your work to the club before next Tuesday." The president is a beautiful woman, who is extremely proud on weekdays, but has a high attainment in painting.

The art classroom is extremely quiet, with only the quiet and gentle wind flowing here, and the rustling sound of pencils rubbing against paper. Yukimura often sketches the scenery outside the window here.

At this moment, he is quietly adjusting the colors, painting the red maple plant in the campus.

"However, Yukimura-kun usually only draws scenery, can you challenge the characters this time?" Thinking of the uproar in the news agency—the incident of Yukimura Seiichi's claim that she has a heart, she also became a little interested, and took it with one hand. After turning the paintbrush twice, she narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I believe that with Yukimura-kun's talent, drawing a person will not be difficult for you."

She could see very clearly that Yukimura, who has never drawn people, actually has high requirements for beauty. What he thinks of beauty is different from ordinary people's standards, that is to say, unless it is an extremely beautiful person, he will not be tempted.

Then there is a high possibility that the person Yukimura chooses is the person he likes.

In fact, Yukimura, who only serves as an art committee member in the class, is not a really ambitious person.It turns out that he pursues the integrity of the spiritual world more than material fame. He loves gardening and painting, and also has the romance of Pisces, and sometimes immerses himself in his own world.He even has a kind of paranoia, he doesn't know how to paint something that he doesn't like deeply.

The first thing that popped into Yukimura's mind, who was troubled for a while, was the silver-haired demon fox standing among the rose bushes and looking back.

Ale, Ale, it seems that the only option is to make Xiuyi-kun transform.

Among the rose bushes of Nanye's house.

Yukimura found the only free space in the courtyard to set up an easel, and was adjusting the color of the paint, while Kurama, who had already exploded with demon power and turned into a fox, indulged in the white rose-embroidered kimono that Yukimura borrowed from the drama club. Long silver hair was draped softly behind her.

If you want to talk about why you want to transform...to be a model.

Accepting Yukimura's request with a strange and complicated mood, Kurama didn't get angry at all, but felt that it was justified.

"Is this action okay?" When Zang Ma turned into a demon fox, he was cold, arrogant and flirtatious. The long and narrow golden phoenix eyes were just a slight pick, and the flowing style was revealed. The streamer-like silver hair glowed faintly under the bright golden sun. The surrounding bright red and enchanting roses stretched out their delicate petals, and when the wind blew, the petals were blown up, and a little fell on the silver hair of the demon fox.

He looked back lazily in the flowers like this, and for a moment, the years were stranded in the shock of that glance.

Yukimura's cuffs were rolled up, and his slender forearm was exposed to the sun. His white fingers held the paintbrush persistently, dipping it in the most beautiful silver color he had concocted, but he couldn't write it for a long time.

Compared with the silver hair of the demon fox, this silver color is really too dull.

There is a kind of beauty that cannot be described at all, but can only be stored in the heart.But he was strangely unwilling to do so, and slowly clenched his left fist on his knee.

"What's wrong? Can't draw?"

"Well, silver isn't pretty enough."

After thinking for a while, the demon fox remembered that there was a plant called moonlight fruit in his collection. He urged the demon spirit to summon the plant that did not exist in the human world. Yukimura took one and crushed it. The silver contained in it was like flowing water. moonlight.

"The sap of this plant keeps for a very long time and never fades."

After explaining in this way, Yaohu patted the head of Yukimura who was a bit lost, and then encouraged him: "Keep drawing, except for the arrest warrant, no one has painted a portrait for me yet."

"Then I'm the first?"

"Ah, yes."

Then the painting went very smoothly.During the more than 500 years of getting along, he was very familiar with every part of the demon fox, and every stroke was filled with gratitude to God, tender nostalgia and deep love. Xingmura raised the corner of his mouth while painting, and it was the first time he felt that painting People enjoy things like this too.

He doesn't want to paint people because he feels that the people in the paintings are empty and soulless.

Now, for the first time to draw a character, I chose the demon fox, which is really doomed.

Such a peaceful and warm relationship seems to last forever.In the end, Yukimura's golden eyes were left unpainted. In order to paint this surging gilt, he deliberately held the fox's face and looked closely at his eyes.The bottomless pupils are like golden whirlpools, as long as you stare into his eyes, you will be seduced, like the most beautiful and dangerous trap, as long as you fall into it, you will never recover.

"Are you watching?" Zangma's magnetic voice echoed in his ears.

"No, not yet." Wanting to pursue the most perfect effect, Yukimura ran his hands through the hair beside the fox's ears, and then moved closer.

"You don't seem to be aware of it. What does this posture represent?"

He just took the other party's waist and gently wrapped it around, and brought the boy into his arms.Whether it is possessiveness, love or hatred, the long-term emotional void is filled after becoming a human being, and then becomes deep and intense.

"This position is very convenient for kissing... right?" The fox's eyelashes moved slightly.

"Maybe so."

The rest of the words were swallowed between his lips and teeth.

In the end, the painting was finished.Because of the emotion poured into every stroke, coupled with his talent and skill, he looks extraordinarily beautiful.In the end, he was a little reluctant to hand it over to the minister, but after appreciating the painting and glancing at the red-haired boy drinking tea in the courtyard, he smiled slightly.

He can just look at real people, so why look at paintings.

The painting that Yukimura handed over to the art club caused a commotion among the girls.

The minister who thought that Yukimura would definitely draw the girl he likes spit out the tea in his mouth when he heard the member replied that the picture was a man.

But the female members she had seen the painting were all blushing, walking back and forth with their hearts in their hands like wandering spirits, fantasizing from time to time.The minister, who felt more and more wrong, also took off the cloth covering the painting.

——Clang.

This is the crisp sound of the black tea bottle falling to the ground.

The minister's eyes were completely attracted by the beautiful man who was close to a demon in the painting, and it took her a long time to sigh: "...If all the men in this world look like this, then let women be fooled."

So, the whole art club didn't do anything this afternoon, just staring at this painting.The minister who watched it more and more loved it, when the deputy minister wanted to move it to the exhibition, he firmly grasped its framed frame and ran to stop it with tears.

"I'm in love with him, don't take my true love away! Hey..."

"Do you know how many women's self-esteem will be broken when this picture is displayed? Seiichi Yukimura has made a good plan. No one would dare to pursue him without the beauty of the man in the picture..."

"Let go, minister! Our agency's funds will be saved by this painting!" The cold, arrogant and domineering minister in the past actually looked like a child when he saw the painting he liked, silently chanting the cruel words of this unscientific deputy minister. Steal her spiritual food.

"Do you really want to show it?"

Returning to normal, Sister Yu anxiously looked through the window, watching the boiling scene of the tennis club in the distance, and finally sighed.She knows painting well, and knows that truly excellent works require the painters to pour their own enthusiasm and feelings into them.She caressed the bright silver that did not resemble the human world, but the arrogant and indifferent golden phoenix eyes of the person in the painting revealed a kind of secret tenderness, which is something that cannot be seen without looking carefully, which makes people deeply fascinated.The man in white in the sea of ​​crimson flowers gives people an almost overwhelming aesthetic impact.

Such a magical painting may cause uneasiness.

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The art exhibition is at the end of autumn, when the gentle wind blows over the treetops, bringing golden sunshine and the smell of the sea.The sun is blurred and beautiful, lightly coating the ground with a layer of gold.Many teenagers and girls walked on the rustling dead leaves in the Lihai University campus full of ancient atmosphere.

When passing by the downstairs of the music department, there is still the melodious sound of violins, adding a soft and quiet touch to the ending of this autumn.

The talent show of each society is the focus of this month.The tennis club will be open for those who have been curious for a long time to visit, and the baseball club, which has also won the national championship, is also very popular. The basketball club will be open to all other clubs, and everyone has a chance to try.

Especially in this exhibition, it is rumored that there is a figure painting by Yukimura Seiichi.

The morning sun made people drowsy, Yukimura pushed the boy who was about to fall asleep next to him, Tsunayoshi Sawada woke up with a jerk, and happened to avoid the chalk of the teacher who was talking about Natsume Soseki on the stage.The previous work is still empty, and Akigase has been absent from school for a week. Although it is the club exhibition in the afternoon, who knows what time it will be.

"Are you going to play at the tennis club this afternoon? Tsunayoshi-kun?" Yukimura, who had long been familiar with that good-tempered boy, asked.

"Hey, can I play tennis too?"

"Although Tsunayoshi-kun has poor motor nerves, he must have experienced devil training." Yukimura, who was still drawing pictures with a triangle ruler, said casually. "Tennis is not a very difficult sport, give it a try."

"Shuichi is coming too?" Yukimura leaned back slightly and said in a very soft voice, "Let me guide you how to play. Tennis is a very interesting sport."

"Teach me hand in hand?" Cangma said after hearing the words.

"...If you want, I will accompany you."

So there was such a strange scene in the tennis club in the afternoon.All the main elections use a pair of—'=口=Minister, do you and others really have no JQ? ' expression.

And Yukimura is carefully teaching the basic movements of Kurama.Kurama is a very good student, as long as he listens to it once, he can make it standard.At the beginning, Kurama had some problems holding the racket, and Yukimura grabbed his hand to correct his posture just like he taught him how to swing a whip in the Demon World.

"Tennis is indeed very interesting." After a day of experience, Kurama gave a comment.But it is not known whether he is enjoying the process of playing tennis or enjoying the whole process of dominating Li Hai's tennis minister.

The activities of the tennis club are over, and the main selection of the tennis club with all kinds of people is exhausting. It is really more tiring than the usual high-intensity training.Especially girls are especially difficult to deal with.But for the sake of money, I endured it.

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses with difficulty, looked at the minister who was happily packing the tennis bag and the table behind him, and began to seriously think about their relationship.

This relationship is too good. This kind of warm atmosphere is obviously only available to couples who have been married for many years!

After the event just ended, I heard that the paintings of the Minister of Yukimura, under Kirihara's proposal, the whole department moved to the art exhibition to vote for the minister. After all, the three with the highest number of votes will go to Tokyo to continue to participate in the exhibition.

Just when he arrived at the art exhibition, Kirihara was frightened by the turbulent and crazy girls.

"How come... so many people?"

Feeling a little unscientific, Liu Lian Er mechanically calculated the density of the crowd vertically and horizontally, and then came to a terrifying conclusion that almost 80.00% of the girls in Lihai University were gathered here. Besides, there were quite a few boys.

The tennis club members finally saw the painting, but were shocked by the thrilling beauty.Even breathing is an extravagant request, it is enough to make people unable to have a blasphemous heart, and even look carefully.Even the painting still has a strong aura, and the demon fox is worthy of being a demon fox.

But Yukimura, who painted this kind of unimaginable beauty, looked up at the golden eyes of the demon fox in the painting slightly, his eyes were peaceful.