Chapter 390 Surprise

Beside the high-legged tea table, the beautiful boy leaned against it naturally and elegantly, chatting with the charming beauty not far away, while accepting the painter Woden's all-out efforts. The fate of this poor man is pinned on this painting at the moment. There is always an invisible price in the opportunities given by others.

Although this price is not what Lin En expected, in this environment, even if he does not intend to ask for anything, some people will automatically have bad thoughts for this opportunity.

For example, Amiste.

However, the development of things is beyond people's expectations...

The brush is flying, splashing paint, and the brush is cleverly outlining the outline of Lin En's handsome face, and the appropriate paint filling is using fine and delicate strokes as the skeleton to fill the flesh and blood of the person in the painting.

This kind of attainment, this technique!

As if he already had a painting in his mind, his dexterous hands just materialized the painting. After entering the state, the painter Woden was more serious than ever. He was in a strange frenzy and excitement, and the crazy feeling of an artist appeared on him.

No one expected that this poor and cheap man actually had a good painting skill.

Especially those painters who gathered behind Woden and were waiting for him to make a fool of himself. From the beginning, they sneered and disdained the unfamiliarity, and now their eyes were fixed on the hands. The change in attitude was not given by themselves, but was surprised by the skills shown by Woden.

From outlining to coloring, every brush stroke seemed just right.

What school is this?

The painters exchanged glances and asked each other. It was a bit like the realistic style of church painting, but it also looked like the painting method introduced by [Fairy Forest]. The coloring aspect had the coloring style of traditional oil painting, and the coloring was more delicate. This seemed to be a brand new technique.

This is amazing. Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

No one dared to believe that innovations that even masters might not desire appeared in this humble place, just like no one believed that a talented young man from the folk could beat the court musicians in musical attainments and even create a grand symphony performance method. A painter's eyes were filled with jealousy. He stared at Warden's back, gnashing his teeth, and raised his hand uncontrollably to push down the obstructing easel.

It's his! It's all his! He has memorized this technique, as long as he can prevent this humble man from completing this painting...

Dang!

The next moment, the jealous painter's head suddenly raised, making a loud metal collision sound. In the vision that was about to lose consciousness, there was a pair of exceptionally bright and sharp emerald eyes.

I saw a tin-mouthed iron cup rolling to the side.

Lin En slowly retracted his throwing hand, his emotionless eyes were like fine jadeite. In front of this mirror-like gaze, people who had some small thoughts like the jealous painter could not help but lower their heads, not daring to look directly at the elf boy.

"Drag him out and throw him into the mud pit!"

The servants on the side clapped their hands, and soon the chicken that was killed to scare the monkey was dragged out of the hall. As for where he would go later and whether he would have a reputation in the future, Lin En didn't need to worry about it anymore. Such a villain dared to do this in such an occasion, which was a provocation to the master's face. It was his luck not to be beaten to death.

And Woden turned a deaf ear to everything that happened in the outside world and completely devoted himself to his own creation.

When Lin En's eyes were cold and his whole person's warm temperament burst out with a light that I saw and I did, and I would not allow darkness, the painter Woden seemed to have a seizure, captured the most critical look of Lin En, and perfected it at a dazzling speed.

The nutrients in the paint box were rapidly decreasing.

Lin En stood by the high-legged tea table for nearly two hours. During these two hours of modeling time, he was relatively leisurely and could move a little. He had a tea table to lean on, and the countess was there to chat with him. In the salon, people's attention was also attracted by the slowly taking shape of the painting. More and more people stopped to watch, and the congestion caused the attendants to start working as part-time traffic police to maintain the order of the flow of people.

Two hours later, the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations.

"Sage! This painting is so beautiful!" This is the praiser.

"The beauty of the youth of this era can be perfectly summarized by this painting." This is a sigh, someone has reached a new height.

"It will surely be passed down to the world..." This is a glimpse of the value.

Warden wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the beautiful boy on the drawing paper in front of him, and smiled with satisfaction. Whether it is the person who makes the painting or the painting that makes the person, it has become less important at this time. What is important is that the painting has been completed. The painter Woden's painting was immediately amazing. Whether it was the composition, light and shadow, color or the capture of the characters, it was just right. The whole painting looked as if there was a second Lin En in the painting for everyone to appreciate.

Lin En, who was tall and well-proportioned, had a very gentle temperament in the painting, as if he came from a land of lush grass and water. His delicate face had an androgynous beauty, but it was obvious that people could feel that he was not strong like a woman.

Especially those eyes!

The blazing, frighteningly clean jade eyes showed an unforgivable attitude towards evil and treachery. Only a mean person with ill intentions would feel guilty and tremble in front of this awe-inspiring look. It was so vivid that this painting almost brought Lin En to life.

The difference between a painting and a photo is whether the painter can capture the subject's expression at a certain moment.

Lin En was finally able to move freely.

The countess waved to her beloved young master, smiling sweetly and expressing satisfaction and admiration with the crowd.

"The painting is quite good."

"Let me see what kind of masterpiece this is..."

He walked over quickly and took a closer look. His first reaction was that the painting was really good, much better than his third-rate painter who could only draw human bodies but not facial features and expressions. After taking another look, Lin En felt that his breathing had become a little more difficult. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but the light and shadow structure of this painting vaguely formed a faint outline behind him in the painting. To Lin En, that outline looked very much like the Black Holy Grail!

‘It must be a coincidence.’

Lin En didn’t believe that an ordinary person, an ordinary painting, could accidentally depict something like the Black Holy Grail. This must be a technique, a method used by the church to add a halo behind a person to make a person look taller and more divine.