Chapter 195 Yu Han's painting skills reached a level of exquisite craftsmanship that was compar
Chapter 195 Yu Han's painting skills reached a level of exquisite craftsmanship that was compar
Yang Yuhan peacefully paints in her studio until late at night every day.
Late one summer weekend night, she received a painting from a client, who also asked her to paint a vivid picture of the client eating with his parents when he was a child.
"Vivid" means to paint in a way that makes the painting feel more real and immersive!
Yang Yuhan wanted to refuse, but she simply couldn't find a painter like that in her studio. Even if they put in their utmost effort, they couldn't capture a painting with such lifelike spirit!
Seeing that Yang Yuhan remained unmoved, this person understood that he did not want to take on such a painting job.
Then the seemingly wealthy man kept pestering her, saying he wouldn't leave if she didn't agree. This was because he was too nostalgic and missed his parents from his childhood.
Moreover, when he was only three years old that year, a massive earthquake struck his home in the middle of the night, taking the lives of his parents. He himself was a boy who survived, buried under the rocks in his mother's arms.
After hearing his story, Yang Yuhan immediately agreed! Then the man threw down a large amount of cash and left!
She then began to paint this picture, which was nothing short of bringing the painting to life!
Then someone, as if in a painting, freezes time at that dinner table where they were having dinner together with their parents.
When she got to the part where she wanted to freeze time, she just couldn't draw it.
Suddenly, her studio began to shake, and the chandelier swayed. Oh no, this was an earthquake! She had to protect her two mothers who lived in the courtyard house.
There are also employees who go home to paint after get off work. And there are city dwellers who are fast asleep.
She didn't have time to make any phone calls at that moment, and both mothers must be fast asleep at home.
She knew she wouldn't make it in time if she drove there, so she had a flash of inspiration. She picked up a paintbrush, continued to activate her brainwave circuits, and drew a way to stop time.
Time seemed to stand still, and the earthquake would soon pass by. Yang Yuhan focused intently on her paintbrush, and everything around her seemed to gradually freeze with the lines she drew.
Her forehead was covered in sweat, but she dared not relax for a moment. Finally, the whole city seemed to be paused; the shaking stopped, and the impending danger of the earthquake seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.
Yang Yuhan let out a long sigh and slumped into her chair. But when she looked at the unfinished painting, she discovered that the originally still scene on the canvas had slowly come to life, showing a family of three enjoying their dinner together, seemingly completely unaffected by the outside world.
Yang Yuhan was shocked; she realized that this painting had given her unexpected abilities.
A few days later, the man who commissioned the painting came to collect it. Upon seeing the vibrant artwork, he was moved to tears.
Yang Yuhan decided to continue exploring this magical power of painting, hoping to use it to create more miracles, protect the people in the city from disasters, and create more vibrant paintings.
She can draw anything, but there are strict rules: she is not allowed to draw money or anything related to getting something for nothing.
The following summer, the farmers suffered a severe drought. As the crops withered and died, the farmers were dejected and miserable.
Let it dry for a little longer. The corn and other crops are all drying out.
Then the farmers prayed to the heavens for rain, but to no avail. Upon learning of the farmers' plight, Yang Yuhan decided to use her painting skills to help. She took her art supplies to the edge of the field, set up her easel, and, gazing at the parched land and withered crops, took a deep breath and began to paint.
She depicted a sky overcast with raindrops the size of beans and a fierce wind sweeping across the land. As her brush moved, the scene in the painting slowly came to life. At first, only a gentle breeze blew by, then large raindrops began to fall, pattering on the fields.
The farmers were first astonished, then overjoyed. The rain poured down harder and harder, nourishing the long-parched land. The crops seemed to have been reborn, straightening their backs once more.
However, Yang Yuhan knew she couldn't overuse this ability, lest it cause unforeseen consequences. She packed up her painting supplies and prepared to leave, as the farmers gathered around to express their gratitude.
Yang Yuhan smiled and told everyone to cherish this land.
From then on, Yang Yuhan used her special painting ability more cautiously, striving to improve her painting skills while finding a balance so that she could protect everyone without breaking the rules of the world.
One day, a handsome guy came and said he wanted to date Yang Yuhan.
They refused to leave and insisted on staying in this gallery.
Yang Yuhan looked helpless; this handsome guy had come out of nowhere. But seeing his resolute attitude, Yang Yuhan had no choice but to settle him in an empty room in the gallery.
That night, Yang Yuhan felt something was off, so she quietly went to check outside the handsome man's room. Through the crack in the door, she was surprised to find the handsome man muttering to himself while looking at a painting. The painting was actually the scene of rain relief that she had painted before.
A faint light emanated from the handsome man's hand, and the raindrops on the painting slowly gathered into a glistening droplet that floated in the air. Yang Yuhan pushed open the door and entered, demanding to know who he was.
When the handsome man saw her come in, he didn't panic, but slowly told her the truth.
It turns out he comes from a mysterious organization that specializes in finding people with special abilities in the world, and they had already noticed Yang Yuhan's painting ability.
His purpose in coming here was twofold: first, to get closer and observe, and second, to persuade Yang Yuhan to join them in doing even greater good deeds.
Yang Yuhan was filled with doubts and pondered for a long time. In the end, she decided to follow the handsome man to learn more about this mysterious organization. If it could really help her do more good, she was willing to give it a try.
So she packed her bags, said goodbye to the familiar gallery, and embarked on a journey full of unknowns with the handsome man.
After a long and winding journey, they arrived at an ancient building nestled deep in the mountains. The place was shrouded in mist, exuding a mysterious aura. The handsome young man led Yang Yuhan inside, where many people were already busy at work.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Yuhan's arrival.
However, Yang Yuhan soon discovered that this organization was not as pure as it seemed. Although they operated under the guise of doing good deeds, they were actually exploiting people with special abilities for personal gain. Yang Yuhan tried to dissuade them, but was ostracized.
The handsome man found her and said he had long suspected something, but was powerless to change the situation. Yang Yuhan, unwilling to go along with him, decided to leave secretly. Under the cover of night, she used her painting skills to create a false impression to deceive everyone and successfully escaped.
Back at the gallery, Yang Yuhan knew she had to keep her abilities hidden even more. She continued to quietly use her painting skills to protect the people and things around her.
When she occasionally encounters difficulties, she no longer readily reveals her full strength, but cleverly uses ordinary painting techniques combined with some of her abilities to solve them.
Life was ordinary yet fulfilling, and she was always waiting for the right opportunity, hoping that one day she could find a like-minded partner with whom she could confidently use her abilities to do good.
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