Chapter 114 I am Master of Clouds

The two middle–aged men were not convinced by each other. They immediately walked to the study and put out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, preparing to compete.

But what would they draw?

Mr. Kurds suggested, “I remember that when we first met the senior, we were in the school’s Lotus Pond. Why don’t we draw the lotus? Let’s see who have more imagination.”

Drawing without real objects was not only a test of drawing, but also a test of connection.

Hearing this, Mr. Wood was unhappy and said angrily, “Come on! How dare you mention the senior? I think you are just showing off your wife here today.”

At that time, they chased after the senior together, but Mr. Kurds won, and he fell in love with her. Mr. Wood was so angry that he didn’t talk to Mr. Kurds for several days. At last, he asked Mr. Kurds to treat him a big meal in the canteen of the school to vent his hatred.

The scene was a sweet memory for Mr. Kurds, but for Mr. Wood, it was a rotten youth.

He wouldn’t draw.

Seeing this, Mr. Kurds suddenly patted his thigh and said, “Then draw a bird!”

“A bird?”

Mr. Wood searched his memory and found that the memory of the senior in his mind indeed had nothing to do with birds, so he nodded and said, “Okay, birds then.”

So, they each occupied a table and began to paint.

John felt it interesting, and he stood aside and looked at them without saying anything.

After a while, they finished their paintings one after another and couldn’t wait to ask John to judge

them.

to tell us who drew

of painting and calligraphy, so he couldn’t make

Kurds also looked

then, I will make my personal comments. If

took over Mr. Kurds‘ painting, looked at it for

and the brushwork is vigorous and powerful,

painting,

neck, stands against the wind… Mr. Kurds

Mr. Kurds and Mr.

could say anything, John immediately

continued,

workmanship is not

incompatible, and it is even messier. Mr. Wood, are you absent–minded when you

“Mr. Lopez, you…”

Wood looked at him

draw

thought of his deceased

she often accompanied him and watched him

of this emotion, his painting style

became more and more chaotic later was that he thought of his

to harm him, so his

emotional change was reflected in his painting. It was

were truly sensible and reached the state

truly discover the

surprise, through the painting, Mr. Lopez could see Mr. Wood’s emotional

was so accurate.

meant that he was a master of painting and

They were both shocked.

level of appreciation of painting and calligraphy at such

“Mr. Lopez, since you are also a cultivator, why

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