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Chapter 502, Magic Pen Ma Liang (Part 1)

My name is Ma Liang. I am a student of the art department of a university. I have always loved painting since I was a child, although the conditions at home are not very generous. But my pursuit of painting is very urgent. So I have worked very hard since I was a child.

I worked hard to paint and study hard, and finally I successfully passed the art department of a famous local university. At this time, my mood is extremely excited. But the parents' eyes were extremely disappointed.

Because they think that painting has no future at all, and does not make much money. I want to rely on the financial department and the like. Just to find a good job later. But I rejected them because painting is my dream.

My dream is to become a big painter like Picasso. To know the painters of this level, a work can be sold for tens of millions of prices. Although my parents repeatedly objected, I even cut off my living expenses.

But I still rely on doing odd jobs every day, and finally let them compromise. For the dream, I gave everything.

When I came to the art department, I began to study hard, relying on my talent. I am the first in the class to paint, and our class teacher Li Jianguo has always praised that I am destined to become a master of the future.

I am ecstatic and study harder. But gradually, I also heard a lot of gossip. Many classmates said that if painting has no future, it is better to go to other departments. But I still think that painting is the pursuit in my life.

I started to learn all kinds of painting skills, and even begged Li Jianguo for learning. Li Jianguo was also stunned by my efforts. I have been guiding me silently, and I really appreciate him.

My painting skills have improved significantly, and at this time, I also met a girl from our university. Her name is Ji Shanqing. She looks very beautiful and has a slim figure. It is the school flower of our school.

We met at a ball, and then I fell in love with her. Since then, I have another concern in my life. I regard her as the most important part of life, even for her, more important than my dream.

But her family conditions are superior, but my family conditions are very general. In order to socialize with her, I started doing odd jobs countless times, but every time I saw her smile, I would be very happy.

In this way, my life became more colorful, sophomore in a blink of an eye. At this time I already had a better plan, I plan to sell paintings. But failure again and again made me very frustrated.

After all, I am not a famous artist, although my paintings are perfect in the eyes of teachers and classmates. But without famous paintings, no one is willing to buy them. Just a few months later, I did not sell a painting.

At this time I had deep doubts. Is my dream really correct? But in any case, painting is my dream. I started painting day and night, but none of the paintings I was willing to sell.

Although frustrated, I still did not give up. But I do n’t know why. I feel that my girlfriend ’s attitude towards me is getting colder. She began to be more and more reluctant to see me. At this time, I heard a lot of gossip.

I said that my girlfriend was raised by big money, but I didn't want to believe it at all. Even less willing to admit. She was so muddy and unstained that she was pure in my eyes.

But this fluke soon turned into nothingness. I watched her go into a luxury car with a man. Then went to the hotel. When I chased over and tried to knock on the door, I saw her with a shy face.

She looked at me and told me coldly that we were over. She wants to break up with me.

I asked her why, but she looked at me sarcastically, and then said: “You do n’t have a car or a house, even if you do n’t know how to work hard. Until now, none of your paintings have been sold. ! "

At this time, my heart was broken, and the man did not let me go, and someone beat me. Dragging the bruised body. I walked on the way back. At this time, I felt like a water dog.

Just after I went back, I started to have a serious illness, but after that I didn't give up. But from my dream, it is getting farther and farther away. The cruel reality, like a knife cut, made me feel deep pain. At this time, my heart is almost collapsed.

By chance, I met a collector. He has a good impression of me, so he often takes me to see his collection. His collections are very strange, and many of them are extremely gloomy, but at this moment, I saw something.

That's a pen, and a skull at the front. Poorly shaped pen. This pen looks very strange. There was even blood. But when I saw this pen at a glance, I was hooked. In my mind, there was a sudden idea that I would get this pen at all costs.

When I asked the collector to buy the pen, he gave it to me generously. At the same time, he told me that this pen is called a fairy pen, which he got by accident, but he didn't know what its purpose was.

At this time, I was ecstatic and took the pen in my hand and went home.

But I soon regretted it, because this pen is just an ordinary pen, and there is no special ability at all.

So soon, I forgot this thing, because the pen was strangely placed in my house.

But everything was changed on that day. That day I accidentally brought this pen to the classroom. At this time Li Jianguo came over and prepared to be our naked model.

For his behavior, we have been surprised. Everyone picked up their pens and began to paint his **** body.

In an instant, Li Jianguo's naked body appeared on the drawing board in front of me. And others are done. Because I painted the best, I was praised by Li Jianguo. However, at this time, I don't have much interest in painting anymore. I want to become a rich person. I want to have countless money.

I want to avenge Ji Shanqing, and I want her to pay the price. But it is impossible to achieve this.

Just a few hours later, we started to leave the classroom. I put Li Jianguo's **** painting in the classroom, and then turned around and left.

A few hours after I left, I accidentally saw Li Jianguo. He was arguing with another man, and to my surprise, the man arguing with him was also Li Jianguo.

Seeing the two of them arguing, I couldn't help but walk over. And the two Li Jianguo stopped me one after another, and then let me distinguish between them, who is real and who is fake.

I couldn't tell the difference, so they continued to quarrel. Looking at two identical Li Jianguo, I suddenly thought of something and rushed into the classroom frantically.