Chapter 188: Dry Goods (1)

The effect of just talking about it is limited, in case these two voters go back and think about it for a while, and then come back to their senses, knowing that they have been deceived, they will not come and tear him with their own hands in anger and shame.

Luo Feng decided to add another fire.

His gaze was deep, as if he had fallen into a mysterious and mysterious spiritual world.

"The sparks of inspiration are constantly bursting out!"

He looked into the distance and muttered, "I want to create, I must grasp this moment of epiphany!" ”

"Fetch me canvas and paint, I'm going to paint!" Prepare me another marble boulder and stone chisel hammer! There are so many inspirations, I'll explode if I don't create! ”

The two goddess voters shouted like crazy when they saw Bredero's red eyes, and they were both confused and didn't know what was wrong with the artist.

But artists tend to be very extreme and emotional people, and it's not surprising that this change occurs.

Helen and Ilminster watched silently, wondering what Bredrow was trying to do.

The Amber guards hurriedly ran out and fetched painting tools according to the requirements of the great artist, and these painting tools were stored in the theater so that Luo Feng could paint posters whenever he had spare time.

This time, the canvas was large, several square meters square, and the canvas was stretched tightly against a wall.

Bredrow took the paint tray, adjusted the paint, and picked up the paintbrush.

The moment he raised the brush, he woke up from his madness, became very calm, expressionless, like a mechanical creation, and the hand holding the brush moved quickly, smearing on the snow-white canvas.

He paints so fast that he seems to be unable to suppress the desire to express himself, and the picture has already been conceived, and he is anxious to show the painting.

Slowly, the content of the painting emerges on a huge canvas.

A fiery maiden had just stepped out of the water, naked on a lotus leaf-like shell;

She has a slender and toned figure, a slender and plump body, and a graceful and dignified posture;

A fluffy and dense fiery red hair contrasts sharply with the smooth and supple limbs, highlighting the elasticity of the muscles and the pleasing carcass;

Arcades, the goddess of the wind elementals, slowly carried her to the shore with a gentle breeze;

Pink and white roses fluttered beside her, and the goddess of the moonlight, Suren, dressed her in a brocade dress decorated with stars in the sky;

The turquoise and calm ocean and the vast blue sky render this beautiful and peaceful atmosphere, and a beautiful and creative life is born!

This painting is "The Birth of Venus"

This work is not limited to the aesthetic temptation of the senses themselves, but through the contemplation and meditation of beauty, the spiritual world of human beings is purified and transcended, and the soul of human beings is sublimated. This work is a combination of classical aestheticism and Christian asceticism, which was regarded as a "heresy" by the Christian Church at the time, a union of Venus and the Virgin Mary, and a unity of spiritual and physical beauty.

Of course, if it is copied to the Faren Continent, it can't be called "The Birth of Venus", Luo Feng decided to call it "Shine, the God of Love and Goodness".

Sketching out the general picture, Bredrow began to paint the details, his brushstrokes are delicate, especially the use of curves, the curves gracefully draw the outline of the goddess's body, trace the complex texture of the clothing, the characters are lifelike, and the whole painting forms a symphony of curves with various curvilinear shapes.

Ilminster watched this painting emerge from the white canvas, and for a moment the impact of beauty made him tremble, what a painting talent!

Even if this painting had been painted by the best painter in Faeron, it would have taken months to lower the requirements and create a fake based on the original painting, but the young man in front of him had swayed it in a matter of hours!

Every stroke is a master's handwriting, and every line shows a beautiful meaning!

Luo Feng went crazy and painted for four hours, and Ilminster and Helen watched it blankly for four hours, the time was already late at night and close to early in the morning, and the magic lights were lit in the reception room, and the lights were lit up at night.

The members of Luo Feng's team came to inquire curiously, and after opening a crack in the door and seeing Ilminster, the team members quietly slipped away, planning to go back to pack their luggage, contact the smuggling ship that had been prepared a long time ago, and prepare to leave the captain who was blocked in the living room by the legendary powerhouse and ran away overnight.

The curse of Eros worked quickly, and the team members abandoned the captain almost without going through their brains, moving with instinct, and their actions were extremely efficient, which probably had a lot to do with Luo Feng's usual bullying of the team members as the captain, and his poor image in the minds of the team members.

……

"A masterpiece!"

Ilminster was amazed at the painting, which had to be dried for a long time, and for the first time he had seen a masterpiece in front of him, a remarkable creativity that in itself surpassed the shock of a masterpiece.

This painting is too beautiful, the old sage does not dare to open his mouth to evaluate at will, he thinks that his evaluation ability is limited, and he can't comment on this painting properly, so it is better not to comment indiscriminately and praise it.

Some of the profound artistic aesthetic meanings shown in this painting are only felt by the old sage, but he cannot express them in words.

Painting has surpassed his aesthetic knowledge.

Helen stood in front of "The Birth of Shanny, the God of Love and Goodness", staring blankly with her mouth slightly open, she was captured by this painting, and she devoted herself to the painting.

So beautiful!

It's an indescribable beauty!

Phelen's language is so lacking that it is impossible to express the painting in rhetoric!

Standing in front of this painting is like standing in front of a goddess and being captivated by her god-like beauty.

And this masterpiece was born before her eyes, and the paint had not yet dried.

She looked at the great painter who had created this masterpiece, and when Bredero had finished painting, he rushed to the marble boulder that Am's guards had brought in, picked up the stone hammer and chiseled it into the rock, and struck it desperately.

The artist had been painting for four hours, and he didn't feel tired at all, as if he was full of energy.

It is very laborious to create a masterpiece, and many painters have painted their most outstanding works only to run out of oil and watch their masterpieces die with relief.

The painstaking work refers to the fact that the author who creates an excellent work of art seems to be shedding his heart's blood, and every stroke will lose a precious vitality.

Gods, what kind of monster did the Eros curse turn into this young artist?

Helen sighed, she was a little scared, she was afraid that the young artist who was crazy about inspiration would die of exhaustion in the process of creating masterpieces.

But she didn't dare to stop the artist from going crazy, and the inspiration was fleeting, and if it was because of her obstruction, a masterpiece of art could not be completed, and it would be a great sin to interrupt the artist's train of thought.

Reciting the incantation, countless legendary blessings poured out of Helen's hands for no money, and she quietly put on a halo of divine power of various colors on the artist who sweated like rain and pounded on the rocks, hoping to provide a humble and modest help to his great creative process.