"Goddess Pomafu is on ......"

Gently, Brutus admired the painting in front of him and sighed in an almost breathless manner, feeling his excitement and admiration from his eyes to his tone.

Goddess Pomafu, she is not only the goddess of wind, but also the perfect goddess in charge of art and hunting, sassy and heroic is known as the most beautiful goddess, countless young people who like art believe in Goddess Pomafu.

This afternoon in the backyard of Froude's house, you can also see that the statue of the fountain has chosen the goddess Pomafu, and these details are traces of cultural heritage.

At this time, in front of the four friends, it was two color oil paintings by Ray Peters -

The oil painting models are all women, and follow the style of Chaos myths and legends, just draped in a piece of linen, looming to show the curves of the body, especially the curved lines of the upper body, those full lines are lifelike in the light and shadow, which is indeed amazing.

But more importantly, in the current Leia Empire, there are not many female models, especially those who are willing to untie their clothes, which is even rarer.

Brutus was amazed by the fact that young people with strong blood did not have the opportunity to appreciate the wonders of the body of the opposite sex, and for young painters who studied painting, they did not have the opportunity to capture the beauty of the body of the opposite sex.

Ray Peters could feel the excitement in Brutus's words, and he jumped with joy, "Unfortunately, this is a copy, not a live drawing, I still want to paint a live model on the spot, that's the real art." Of course, this should be unlikely. ”

Horden's body also leaned forward slightly, catching those lines and colors with his gaze.

Holden really doesn't know much about painting, but after all, living on the earth in the 21st century, he has more or less admired a lot of paintings, and he has a certain ability to appreciate it, and he can still feel Rapers's delicate treatment of lines, but unfortunately, the light part has no vitality -

After all, it's a copying of works, not live sketching.

"I agree. Holden nodded his head and agreed with Ray Peters, "The light has no layers, even rigidity, this is a lifeless work, and it is a pity that the beauty of the lines and the beauty of the colors are drowned in the mediocre light." ”

Thunder's eyes lit up, "yes, yes, yes, yes! I think so, I can't depict a real person in a painting." ”

"That's because you haven't seen a real person. Brutus's complaint directly made Holden laugh, and Thunderpeters' expression was slightly embarrassed.

Robben next to him was still a little restrained, he didn't approach but didn't walk away, his body language revealed an awkwardness, and then he saw Brutus's relaxation and Hoden's calmness, and then realized that his shyness was not necessary, and the original author Ray Peters was next to him, introducing his artwork in a bright manner, and he really didn't need to think nonsense.

So, Robben also got a little closer, looked closer, and at first his eyes fell on those graceful lines, and then he paid attention to the details of the painting, "How many layers of color did you use here?"

Noticing that Robben also began to discuss technical things, Ray Peters was even more pleased, and took the initiative to lean over and discuss back and forth.

But Hodden had already straightened up, turned around and paced up in the entertainment room, with a billiard table in the center and a chess table next to the windowsill.

The brick-red wallpaper in front of it reveals an unusual taste, and the paintings hanging on the wall can feel a solemn grandeur.

It was a standard aristocratic painting.

Mr. Froude, dressed in a formal three-piece dark grey suit, sat solemnly and magnificently on a red velvet square chair, facing sideways forward, holding a double-barreled shotgun in his right hand and a half-man tall shepherd dog squatting in his left, and diagonally behind the large curtained window with a glimpse of the moat and the castle in the distance, and the vast and dense forest beside it.

"I guess it's not your work. Hodden said teasingly.

Thunderpeters straightened up and turned to look, "Which do you say?" After noticing Hoden's gaze, "Do you mean this pretentious aristocratic portrait of my father?"

Brutus and Robben also straightened up and turned to look.

"You should be able to see that he has absolutely no double-barreled shotgun with him, no shepherd dog with him, and you definitely can't see our castle in the countryside, oh yes, and the forest that belongs to the Froude family, and you certainly don't know how wide it is. ”

With a thick mockery behind the understatement, Thunder Peters took his black coffee, took a sip, but as if he didn't notice the bitterness in it, he swallowed it calmly, making people strongly wonder if his taste buds had expired.

The corners of Holden's mouth also rose, "The most regrettable thing is that he didn't show a real aristocratic dinner." I've always wondered how lavish and sumptuous aristocratic dinners can be. ”

"It's better to have a dinner party and no characters, right?" Brutus walked to the side, picked up a club, and beckoned his friends to play billiards together.

Hoden shook his head solemnly, "Of course not, without characters, dinner has no life, I still want to see a delicious dinner." ”

Everyone laughed, and the four friends exchanged glances with each other, and then Holden teamed up with Ray Peters, and Robben teamed up with Brutus, and started playing billiards in pairs.

"Then you're going to be disappointed. Ray Peters said to Holden, "The aristocratic dinner is not about food, but about rules and etiquette, and that is a social occasion, and many times, I don't even know what to put in my mouth. ”

"You don't know tonight, do you?" Brutus complained directly.

Ray Peters Stopper.

Hodden didn't care, "You eat social etiquette, I eat food, that's fine." I'm curious about your food combinations. Don't you think it's very interesting? The table of the nobles and the table of the common people, and even the table of the dock may be different. ”

"......" replied to Hoden's silence, Brutus looked elsewhere, Thunder Peters was speechless with a helpless expression, and Robben didn't look up at all.

Holden spread his hands, "You really don't know how to enjoy life. ”

Brutus pursed his lips, "There are many other ways to enjoy life, okay?"

"For example, accosting a beautiful woman?" Holden quipped slowly. Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens