Eternal Painter Swordsman

Eternal Painter Swordsman
2. Transmigration Into Novels


"Hmm, I'll try to read it first. " Xia Xinxin said trying not to seem so enthusiastic.


All this time she had been avoiding her mother, so inevitably their relationship had turned out to be very awkward and not look like mother and child.


But, if it says whether he hates or not with his mother then the answer is no.


He didn't hate it, just couldn't stand his mother's obsession so he could become a writer while he didn't like it.


According to the principle, if dislike has become the foundation then any work will be taken and no matter how talented we are in that field then the results will not be good at all.


Because it is based on feelings of dislike, because they do not like it will forever be bad. As Xia Xinxin's initial words said, they met not for an hour and only half an hour.


Since Madam Xia was a busy person, then they had to say goodbye after finishing eating.


"What about this book ?" Hua Yin asked.


"Lumayan."Xia Xinxin replied.


"Are you going to read it ?" Hua Yin asked.


"I'll. " Xia Xinxin replied briefly and busily to read her new book.


It was a fairly ordinary story to encounter, where the male lead was a cruel Prince and full of murderous lust.


Meeting a noble princess who was innocent and gentle so as to make them complement each other.


But, plagued by an evil noble princess with poor painting skills, she is a joke throughout the Kingdom.


He is a bad guy who likes to bully with his parents' abilities, he oppresses the female lead's innocent girl and makes the male lead angry.


The male lead gave the painting he had made for three days and three nights to the adored girl and sentenced the bad girl to hang when she was caught defaming him the female lead.


This story is a very ordinary story in the world of stories, but it is delivered in an interesting way.


And there was one thing that interested Xia Xinxin, it was the ability to paint that brought people to be Nobles or not.


If your painting ability is high then you will become a noble. Here it is explained that the ability to paint is above everything, it exceeds money.


It was like the value of one's life, there were several levels in this Kingdom that judged one's painting ability.


On the first level there was the Imperial Family, on the second level there were Nobles, on the third level there were Generals, on the fourth level there were scholars and and and on the fifth level were new ordinary people.


The rules here are very simple and adapted to their painting skills, it deserves the title of this story is the Eternal Painter Swordsman.


It's just that, Xia Xinxin was really curious about the images and likeness of these two main leads.


Unfortunately this is just writing and does not have any real visualizations, if there is then it will be very good.


If it were in the real world too, wouldn't it be so good ? Wouldn't he live a comfortable life as a noble ?


It was very desirable that she stayed inside the Kingdom of this story and became the female lead.


"You read it without a word, is the novel this time as good as it is ?" Hua Yin asked as they reached the apartment.


In just a week, Xia Xinxin was able to spend the three novels even several times rereading the part she loved.


One week later,


"You're really going to be a writer right now. " Hua Yin said as she looked at Xia Xinxin's chaotic-looking room.


"You don't know, the novel this time is really different and exciting. I'll lend it to you, that's exciting !" Said Xia Xinxin who was lying on the sofa lazily.


"really ?"


Hua Yin picked up one of the books and brought her synopsis and shook her head lightly.


"I've read similar books more than three times, by this time I'm fed up. It is fitting that during this time Madam Xia gave the work of a famous author, you do not like it it turns out we like novels about romance picisan. " Hua Yin Ejek.


"Even if you find it in the real world, it's not that difficult either. I see, it seems that this prince has no stance at all. " Continue Hua Yin with a complaint while reading this book.


"No way ! This is the best work, he said easily understood by many people. Unlike the story that was previously brought, the word he said made me dizzy. "Reply Xia Xinxin did not accept that the work she was most proud of was ridiculed by others.


"You really don't know what's good and what's bad, your judgment is really bad. " Hua Yin said lazily and did not respond to her best friend anymore.


Hua Yin was in her best friend's apartment until night and had just returned home to her actual apartment next door.


"Go back, I'll read again. " Dispose Xia Xinxin.


"Be careful, reading repeatedly too often can damage your brain. " Speak Hua Yin scares Xia Xinxin.


Xia Xinxin snorted and pushed Hua Yin's body out then closed the door of her apartment, she lay on her bed and read the story from the first book again.


But, just as he was reading the third page, he fell into a deep sleep, probably because he was exhausted and also he was too busy today.


Xia Xinxin felt that her sleep was too deep and when she faintly woke up, she listened to the sound of people crying.


"Daughter, I didn't expect that you were leaving too soon. " Say a man.


Xia Xinxin opened her eyes and saw a fat middle-aged man, his clothes were also unusual !


Xia Xinxin immediately sat down which made the man shocked by his awakening.


"Who am I ? Where am I ? " Task Xia Xinxin frantically and look around.


"What do you mean my daughter ? You forgot all your memories ? You are Huang Xinxin !" Said the middle-aged man happily.


Xia Xinxin felt that she had heard of this name, before finally realizing that she had entered into her favorite novel, the Eternal Painter Swordsman.


He was the antagonist sentenced to death by the Prince for slandering the gentle Princess, Huang Xinxin.


If he was not mistaken, then this man in front of him should be Huang Lixin.


"I've got injuries so I need some time to stabilize my mind, please give me some alone time. " Xia Xinxin said with a heart because she still did not know whether this was a dream or not.