The old gun frowned, stared at the painting for a long time and did not speak.

Only then did Li Tong remember that the old gun was no longer the old gun he used to be, and his artistic reserves were the same as the world.

"Hey. Li Tong sighed subconsciously.

"Why don't I take a look?" the second fat asked the old gun tentatively.

"Go!" the old gun choked him impatiently, "You learn design, you know what style is?!"

"Hey, if you engage in this kind of professional discrimination again, Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore!"

As he spoke, Er Fat forcibly snatched the painting from the old gun's hand.

Dozens of seconds passed, and the old gun shook his head at the painting, and the second fat was silent.

If Li Tong must set a so-called style for this painting, then it is really a children's painting style.

"That's right!"

Suddenly, the second fat slapped his thigh and screamed!

"Something is just a surprise. The old gun was so frightened by him that he clutched his chest.

Er Fat said excitedly: "I think this is a bit like ...... Like prehistoric art!"

"~~~ ex-art?" the old gun immediately scolded him.

"Yes, yes, it's prehistoric art!"

The second fat didn't know that the old gun was stinking him, and he nodded wildly there!

Prehistoric art?

Li Tong pondered for a moment, although the artworks in this world have disappeared, the artistic stage and the law of artistic development should still exist.

The prehistoric art mentioned by Erfat refers to the art of the prehistoric era, that is, the historical period without written records. In general, most of these works were created during the Paleolithic and Neolithic periods.

The more representative ones are the murals painted in the caves.

These paintings were not created for the sake of art appreciation, but were originally just a form of witchcraft.

Primitive people were poor in material and lived by hunting, and drank blood.

Whether or not they can fill their bellies is sometimes a matter of pure luck.

If you're lucky, you can catch delicious prey, and if you're unlucky, you'll even fall prey to a beast.

So, they would draw some beasts of prey with red dye in the cave, such as bison, wild boar, etc., and then draw a knife or arrow on these paintings.

Primitive people believed that if these beasts were killed in the painting, the same effect would appear in reality.

However, this primitive art, which originated in witchcraft, has been wildly sought after by artists and art historians in modern times.

Many people think that prehistoric art is very cute in its clumsy, austereine form.

Moreover, the content of prehistoric art is sincere and straightforward, without too many conceptual values, which is exactly in line with the concept of modern people's pursuit of "non-action".

Over time, prehistoric art gradually became a style as well.

"That's right! That's the style! There are times when you learn to design!"

Li Tong patted Erpang's shoulder with great satisfaction, and went back to the second floor by himself.

"Please, we've been doing a good job?" exclaimed the second fat.

In the studio, Li Tong quickly picked up a dark red paintbrush, found a piece of B5 white paper, and began to scribble casually.

He used the technique of "silent painting" to try to recreate the bison in the prehistoric murals.

Li Tong quickly wrote the image of the bison silently, but looking at the bison above, Li Tong found that it was not like that at all!

Why is this happening?

Could it be that these murals can only show vitality and beauty when they are painted in dim stone caves?

Li Tong anxiously paced in the studio.

Primitive human beings are actually the infancy of human beings.

If we can reproduce the art of human childhood, it will undoubtedly be a great inspiration for Little Sweet Orange.

The bison, which Li Tong tried to write silently, was discovered in a cave in 1875 by a Spanish engineer with his four-year-old daughter.

The little girl climbed into a low hole, which was pitch black, and she lit a candle.

When she looked up, she suddenly spotted the eyes of a staring bull, and she screamed in fright, and the world-famous prehistoric cave paintings were discovered!

But because the bison was so vividly painted, everyone accused the engineer that he had hired a Madrid painter to paint it, accusing him of deception in order to gain fame.

Later, through isotope carbon 14 dating, it was believed that the production time of this "bison" was at least 20,000 years ago, and it belonged to the Paleolithic period.

"Bang bang!!"

Just when Li Tong was at a loss, suddenly there was a loud noise of a hammer cutting the wall downstairs.

Li Tong poked his head out of the staircase irritably, and shouted down: "Old gun, what are you making trouble!

"Tongzi, I renovated the basement of the villa, now the light is too dim and it is not ventilated. The old gun shouted straight to the neck.

"Oh, hurry up then. ”

Suddenly!

A thought flashed through Li Tong's mind.

He poked his head out again and shouted at the old gun downstairs, "What did you just say?

"I said the basement is too dark, remodel!"

The old gun's lime powder was obviously overseeing.

"Wait a minute!"

With that, Li Tong walked down the stairs and entered the basement of the villa.

The basement of this villa was originally a garage, which was originally used by the owner to park the car, so it has not been renovated much.

Last time, Li Tong said that he wanted to change it into a warehouse, so Lao Gun found someone to plan to transform it simply.

Li Tong looked up and looked around, the mottled walls, the humid air, the dim light, everything looked like a cave in a cave.

"Stop me from work!"

Li Tong frowned and roared!

Those workers, the cement was reconciled, and they were about to paint the wall, and when they heard Li Tong roar, everyone looked at each other.

"Boss, this ......" the foreman glanced at the old gun in embarrassment.

"Old gun, pay them a penny of wages!" Li Tong commanded.

"Okay......" Seeing Li Tong's appearance, the old gun knew that he would definitely not be able to screw him at this time.

"Boss, this job hasn't been done yet, and we can't take money!" said one worker very plainly.

The contractor foreman was also a little embarrassed: "Boss, this is the first time we have encountered this situation." We've only heard of people who don't pay for their work, and we haven't heard of people who take money if they don't work. ”

"Okay, our boss said to settle the knot for you, you take the money and leave quickly. The old man took out the wages he had prepared in advance and handed them to the contractor.

"That'...... All right. The foreman of the contractor happily accepted the money, "Big brother, what kind of work will you do in the future, you speak!"

"And this kind of good thing. Boss, are we going to have a holiday today?"

"Yes. Since the boss has given the money, you will have a holiday today, take the garbage away, and everyone will disperse. The foreman nodded his money and waved his hand happily!

"Wait!"

Li Tong's eyes were empty on the mottled wall, and he suddenly roared again.

"Oh mom, the boss regretted it! I'll just say it's not such a good thing. A few workers stopped.

"I have to regret it. Forget it, let's get to work. ”

"Let's go, turn back, turn back, and know that there will be no pies in the world!"

Li Tong glanced at them, turned to the contractor and said, "Foreman, do you have red bricks there?