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.
Wood said, “Mr. Lopez, you just need to
he couldn’t make any comments. But he could tell who was good at painting at
looked at him
make my personal
took over Mr. Kurds‘ painting, looked at it
and the brushwork is
bird in the painting, raising its head, has a long
the feather on its neck, stands
and Mr.
John
continued,
although its workmanship is not bad,
is incompatible, and it is even messier.
“Mr. Lopez, you…”
Wood looked at him in
in fact, he wanted to draw the same
he suddenly thought of his deceased
alive, she often accompanied him and watched
the influence of this emotion, his painting style was
reason why it became more and more chaotic later
used evil things to harm
his painting. It was difficult for outsiders to notice
those who were truly sensible and reached the state of seeing people
truly discover the
their surprise, through the painting, Mr. Lopez could see Mr. Wood’s
was so accurate.
he was a master of
They were both shocked.
Lopez to have such a high level of appreciation of painting and calligraphy at such a young age.
up and said, “Mr. Lopez, since you are also a cultivator, why don’t you draw
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