Chapter 188: On the Dry Goods (1)
The effect of just slapping cannons is limited. If these two voters go back and think about it for a while, they come back and know that they have been deceived, and they are so angry that they don’t come and tear him up with their own hands.
Luo Feng decided to add another fire.
His eyes were deep, as if he had been trapped in a mysterious and mysterious spiritual world.
"The spark of inspiration is also constantly bursting!"
He looked into the distance and murmured and moaned: "I want to create, I must grasp this moment of enlightenment!"
"Get me the canvas and paints quickly, I want to paint! Prepare me a marble boulder and a stone chisel hammer! There is too much inspiration, and I will explode if I don't create it!"
The two goddess voters saw Bradro's eyes red and shouted like crazy. They were both confused and didn't know what was wrong with the artist.
But artists are often very extreme and emotional people, so it is not surprising that such changes occur.
Helen and Ilminster watched quietly, wondering what Bradro wanted to do.
The Am Guard hurriedly ran out and took the painting tools according to the requirements of the great artist. The painting tools were stored in the theater, so that Luo Feng would draw posters whenever he had free time.
The canvas I took this time was very large, several square meters in square. The canvas was tightly tied to the drawing board, which leaned against a wall.
Bradro took the paint plate, adjusted the paint, and picked up the brush.
The moment he raised his brush, he woke up from his madness, became very calm, expressionless, and like a mechanical creation, his hands holding the brush moved quickly and painted on the snow-white canvas.
He painted very quickly, as if he could not suppress the desire to express himself. The picture had been conceived and was eager to display the painting.
Slowly, the contents of the paintings emerged on the huge canvas.
A young girl who had just walked out of the water and stepped naked on a lotus leaf-like shell;
She has a long and toned figure, a slim and plump figure, and a graceful and dignified posture;
The fluffy and thick fiery red emanates sharply with the smooth and soft limbs, setting off the elasticity of the muscles and the pleasing carcass;
The wind element goddess Arcadi slowly brought her to the shore with a gentle breeze;
Pink and white roses fell beside her, and the moonlight goddess Su Lun put on her clothes decorated with stars in the sky;
The green and peaceful ocean and the vast blue sky create this beautiful and peaceful atmosphere, and a life that creates beauty is born!
This painting is "The Birth of Venus"
This work is not limited to the aesthetic temptation of the senses itself, but through meditation on beauty, the spiritual world is purified and transcended, and the human soul is sublimated. This work is a combination of classical aestheticism, which was regarded as "heretic" by the Christian church at that time, and a combination of Venus and the Virgin Mary, and the unity of spiritual beauty and physical beauty.
Of course, if you copy it to the Feren continent, you cannot call it "The Birth of Venus". Luo Feng decided to call it "The God of Love and Goodness Shuni".
Bredro began to draw the details with his delicate brushstrokes, especially using curves, beautifully drawing the outline of the goddess's body, drawing the complex texture of the clothes, and the characters were lifelike. The whole painting consisted of various curve shapes to form a curved symphony.
Ilminster watched the painting be born from a white canvas, and for a moment the impact of beauty made him tremble. What a painting talent!
Even if this painting was painted by Feilun's best painter, even if the requirements were reduced and a fake was created based on the original painting, it would take months. The young man in front of him could even spread it out within hours!
Every stroke is written by a master, and every line shows an aesthetic meaning!
Luo Feng painted for four hours like crazy, and Ilminster and Helen watched for four hours in a daze. It was already late at night and it was almost early morning. Magic lights were lit in the reception room, and the night battle was fought with lights.
The members of Luo Feng's team came to inquire about it. After opening the crack in the door and saw Ilminster, the players quietly slipped away, planning to go back to pack their luggage, contact the smuggling boat that had been prepared long ago, and were about to leave the captain who was blocked by the legendary strong man in the living room and run away overnight.
The God of Love Curse works very quickly. The team members abandoned the captain and almost never passed through their brains. They acted with instinct and had extremely high action efficiency. This probably has a lot to do with Luo Feng's usual captain as a captain and his poor image in the minds of the team members.
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"A masterpiece from generation to generation!"
Ilminster was shocked to admire the painting that had not dried yet, and it took him a long time to dry it. This was the first time he had seen the painter draw a masterpiece in front of him. This extraordinary creativity itself has surpassed the shock brought to him by the masterpiece.
This painting is too beautiful, and the old sage dared not comment on it casually. He thought that his evaluation ability was limited and he could not comment on this painting properly. It would be better not to comment randomly and praise it.
The old sage only has some profound artistic aesthetic meanings in this painting, but it cannot be expressed in language.
Painting has surpassed his aesthetic knowledge.
Helen stood in front of "The Birth of Shuni, the God of Love and Goodness", and stared blankly with her mouth slightly open. She was photographed by this painting and devoted herself to the painting.
So beautiful!
This is an unspeakable beauty!
Faren's language was so scarce that he could not express the painting in rhetoric!
Standing in front of this painting, it is like standing in front of a goddess, fascinated by her godly beauty.
And this masterpiece was born before her, and the paint has not yet dried.
She looked at the great painter who created this masterpiece. After Bradro finished painting, he rushed towards the marble stone brought by Ammen's guards, picked up the stone threshing stone and chiseled it on the rock and beat it desperately.
The artist had been painting for four hours, but he didn't feel tired at all, as if he was full of energy.
You should know that creating masterpieces from generation to generation is a very laborious task. After many painters paint the most outstanding works, they will die with pleasure and watch the masterpiece die with relief.
A work of hard work refers to the author who creates excellent works of art as if he is bleeding from his heart, and every next stroke will lose a little precious vitality.
What kind of monster did the God of Love curse turn this young artist into?
Helen couldn't help but sigh that she was a little scared, she was afraid that young artists who burst out with inspiration would die of exhaustion while constantly creating masterpieces.
But she dared not stop the artist from going crazy, and inspiration flashed in a flash. If it was because of her stop that a masterpiece of art could not be completed and interrupted the artist's thinking, it would be a great sin.
He recited the magical mantra, and countless legendary blessings spilled out of Helen's hands for no money. She quietly put a halo of divine power in various colors on the artist who was sweating and beating the rocks, hoping to provide a low and subtle help for his great creative process.
Chapter completed!