Chapter 501 Eagle Rests on the Tree

John finished drawing.

The smooth lines took shape. Eagles and branches stood vividly revealed on the paper from top to bottom,

from left to right.

All the paintings of Master of Clouds, who was also John, shared a common characteristic, they were painted in a simple form. It usually only took a few strokes to draw an eagle.

The same went for the lower branches.

With only a few strokes, he outlined the most profound artistic conception.

In the beginning, John thought staying in the mountain boring, so he drew some things as he wanted.

It was like someone would scribble on the draft paper with a pencil when he was irritable while studying. He didn’t need to think about it at all, so he scribbled very fast.

However, John was on a higher level. He didn’t draw chaotic lines but some shapes.

After some marketing by the old monk, others thought these simple outlines represented an artistic

conception.

John didn’t even know he was so capable.

It didn’t take two minutes at all.

John didn’t pause during his drawing. All the lines were drawn in one go and then assembled into a perfect

painting.

The third version of Eagle Rests on the Tree was finished.

on the Tree were

arbitrarily, so it was different every

would know it was Eagle Rests

was

people didn’t even realize what was going

second, they were contemptuous of John, thinking he was out of his mind. But in the next second, they opened their mouths wide unconsciously but couldn’t make a sound like they

was a

main reason was that they were too

on the Tree in ten minutes was just a

it took him less than two minutes to finish it.

booth beside the sloppy man, was the Eagle Rests on the Tree

with the third version, the sloppy man’s Eagle Rests on the Tree, in terms of graphic structure, was more authentic and similar

of time copying it out. He couldn’t make it smooth and

importantly, Master of Clouds’s works had never been based

no comparison, everyone felt the sloppy man’s drawing was already very artistic. But under the comparison, they knew the difference.

was like a good-looking woman walking on the street was

John’s seven gorgeous sisters suddenly walked by that good-looking

at that good-looking woman, they would feel she was

was a

who they had ridiculed for a long time was the Master of

Clouds.

the real Master of Clouds met a fake

something!

because he wanted to keep a low profile Even though everyone knew he was the Master

Master of

moment, everyone dared to be sure John was the

was just

messy hair back and stared

Tree.

on the Tree to such an extent because he had studied the paintings of

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