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.

Eagle Rests on the Tree

them arbitrarily, so it was different every time.

how the lines changed, a perceptive would know it was Eagle Rests on the Tree

around was

didn’t even realize what was going

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

a

reason was that they were too shocked to say a

drawing Eagle Rests on the Tree in ten minutes was just a dream, but John

less than two minutes to finish

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

and similar to the

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

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

sloppy man’s drawing was already very artistic. But under the comparison, they

good-looking woman walking on the street was

John’s seven gorgeous sisters suddenly walked by that good-looking woman, undoubtedly. everyone

looked back at that good-looking woman, they

a brutal comparison.

young man who they had ridiculed for a long time was

Clouds.

up and question it. When the real Master of Clouds

something!

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

mysterious was Master of

this moment, everyone dared to be sure

style was just

sloppy man was shocked when he brushed his messy hair back and stared at

Tree.

had studied the paintings of Master of Clouds, and he was also a fan of the Master of Clouds.

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