"This dark cloud is weighing heavily on your heart, making you almost breathless."

"And the black ink droplets scattered on the canvas, are they like the black raindrops falling from the dark clouds, or are they like the sad tears you shed every lonely night?"

With Chen Dong's analysis, Pan Chunmei was gradually brought into the artistic conception interpreted by Chen Dong.

So real and relevant!

"Although these ink marks are flaws, if you can use them properly and create dark clouds and heavy rain, it is equivalent to recycling waste. It can even serve as a finishing touch, and the artistic conception expressed is even better than

There is still some improvement to be done before!”

The words woke up the dreamer. After hearing Chen Dong's words, Pan Chunmei finally understood Chen Dong's intention.

He wanted to use these ink stains to create new creations!

"Si Dong, you are so talented! Haha..."

Pan Chunmei burst into laughter and hugged Chen Dong tightly in her arms, jumping three feet high.

No wonder Pan Chunmei was so excited.

Originally, in her opinion, her painting was destined to be eliminated and completely hopeless.

But after Chen Dong’s suggestion, it can be said that her painting "Lone Shadow" was brought back to life!

As Pan Chunmei beat, the fullness of her chest made Chen Dong almost breathless.

"Okay, Chunmei, it's game time tomorrow. You have to repair the painting before the game starts. We don't have much time left!"

Only then did Pan Chunmei let go of Chen Dong, nodded and said, "That's right. I think the environment here is quite good, maybe it should be modified here."

This is a park located in the corner of the art center. It has a beautiful environment and is filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. On weekdays, few people come here. Even if there are, they are just like Pan Chunmei, who are engaged in artistic creation.

Therefore, this kind of place is still very suitable for creation!

Chen Dong was also very satisfied with this creative environment, and then went to the art center to buy some creative tools.

Pan Chunmei spread the painting on the stone table in the park and began to modify it.

In fact, Pan Chunmei has not systematically learned painting skills. All her creative skills were accumulated when she learned Pan embroidery from her grandfather.

Therefore, all her creations are basically completed according to her own understanding of artistic conception.

But the more so, Pan Chunmei's creations give people an eclectic feeling, which makes people's eyes shine!

In the blink of an eye, a few hours have passed, and the revision of "Lone Shadow" has reached the final stage.

When Pan Chunmei was revising just now, Chen Dong didn't give her any pointers or bother her in any way.

After all, this is Pan Chunmei's own work and should be completed by her independently. This is respect for this work and respect for Pan Chunmei!

"Si Dong, I've changed it, what do you think?"

After a while, Pan Chunmei finally completed the revision and immediately called Chen Dong to come over and take a look.

Chen Dong only glanced at it, and his eyes lit up.

After the modification, no trace of damage to the ink stain could be seen at all. Under Pan Chunmei's modification, the previous ink stain turned into a scene of black clouds and heavy rain.

It is completely natural and perfect with the previous paintings!

Chen Dong was overjoyed and was about to comment when he heard a voice suddenly come from behind them.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

Chen Dong and Pan Chunmei turned around, only to see an old man wearing a vest, shorts, and mille-feather shoes appearing behind them at some point.

Then, the old man continued to say: "The clouds are pressing down on the top of the mountain, the mountain is pressing down on people's hearts, and the black rain is pouring into the waterfall, cascading thousands of miles away!"

"Combining ink and pan embroidery not only makes the use of color combinations more flexible, but also makes the whole work more layered!"

"I really didn't expect that among today's younger generations, there could be someone with such a heart and skill!"

"It's rare! It's really rare!"

The old man did not hesitate to express his kind words and praised this painting "Lone Shadow".

Pan Chunmei and Chen Dong looked at each other, both of them dumbfounded.

You said they did a good job here, but suddenly an old man pops up and makes comments regardless of anything. This is really funny.

However, the old man's comments were quite pertinent and not annoying at all.

"Thank you for the compliment, but to be honest, I didn't think about it that much before. It's just that someone splashed ink on the painting, so I can only save it by modifying it like this!"

"As for the combination of ink and pan embroidery you mentioned before, I caught up with it purely by accident! Haha..."

Pan Chunmei pretended to be chatting with the villagers, and she spoke authentically.

Who would have thought that after listening to this, the old man gave Pan Chunmei a thumbs up again.

"Not bad, not bad. Not only are you highly skilled, but you are also kind-hearted. People like you are rare in our art circle! You are very good!"

Pan Chunmei smiled from ear to ear, "Uncle, you are really good at complimenting people!"

"Praise people? I rarely praise people, I usually curse them!" Then, the uncle said seriously, "I think you have great potential. Let's do this, from today on, you will be my close disciple!"

"What?" Pan Chunmei was stunned.

Chen Dong was also a little bit dumbfounded.

This old man never commented on other people's works, and now he accepts people as his disciple regardless of whether others agree or not. This is too familiar...

Pan Chunmei smiled bitterly and declined: "Uncle, thank you for your kindness, but I learned Pan embroidery from my grandfather. Speaking of which, my grandfather is my master, so I don't need any other masters for the time being!"

The old man looked shocked when he heard what Pan Chunmei said. "Why, you don't agree?"

Pan Chunmei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why wasn't this old man finished?

"Uncle, it's not that I disagree, it's that I... don't need it..."

The old man looked frustrated, obviously he didn't expect that the olive branch he extended would be rejected by others.

"I see, you must not know me, right?" the old man said proudly.

Pan Chunmei was stunned for a moment, then looked the old man up and down carefully, and said hesitantly: "Are you from Qingshan Village too?"

Old man: "???"

The old man seemed very depressed, but he also understood that the young man in front of him seemed to really not recognize him.

On the other hand, Chen Dong on the side couldn't help but become a little suspicious after hearing the old man's words.

The old man's review of "Lone Shadow" just now was spot-on and very professional. It can be seen that he has deep artistic attainments.

Coupled with what he just said...
Chapter completed!