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.

Rests on the Tree were similar in outline but

drew them arbitrarily, so it was different

perceptive would know it was Eagle Rests on the Tree and definitely painted

around was completely

realize what was going

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

was a dead

was that they were

on the Tree in ten minutes was just a

took him less than two

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

graphic structure, was more authentic and similar to the second version of Eagle Rests on the

copying it out. He couldn’t make it smooth and flow, so

never been based on

drawing was already very artistic. But under the

a good-looking woman walking on

if any of John’s seven gorgeous sisters suddenly walked by that

looked back at that good-looking woman, they

a

everyone realized the young man who they had ridiculed for a long time was

Clouds.

wonder he dared to stand up and question it. When the real Master

something!

an outfit to cover himself tightly because he wanted to keep a low profile Even though

mysterious was Master of

moment, everyone dared to be sure John was the Master of

just too

brushed his messy hair back and stared at

Tree.

could imitate Eagle Rests on the Tree to such an extent because he had studied the paintings of Master of Clouds, and he was also a fan of the Master of Clouds.

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