Painting? Heaven's Chosen Artist? A Murder Mystery Game!

After transmigrating into the body of a good-for-nothing legitimate grandson of a century-old painter, Su Yan thought he was doomed. Then he awakened the Heaven’s Mandate Script System. One glance at someone revealed their life story, strengths and weaknesses, destiny, and date of death. Some people seemed dignified but were white lotuses; some appeared honest but hid a blade in their bones; some were born with the fate of a phoenix, yet nearly starved to death on the street. Su Yan sneered. Fine, then I’ll rewrite your stories. With one hand, he painted the faces of all living things; with the other, he calculated the fortunes of the whole world. The emperor personally appointed him as the exclusive portraitist for the palace maidens. He decided the outcome of the harem’s rivalries with every stroke, and the succession depended entirely on the mysteries hidden in his paintings. Everyone thought he was just a little painter. That is, until the Third Prince came to ask for his hand in marriage and was rejected, he saw through the Noble Consort’s portrait at a glance, and the woman destined to be a phoenix awakened through his brush. Only then did the court officials realize: This man’s paintings could determine fate. And the hand holding his brush had never trembled.