Chapter 460: The Boy Weaves a Canvas of Love

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Cai Hua slowly opened the cabinet on the side, gently pressed the button on the side, placed it on the rectangular glass cabinet next to it and gradually covered it with water, and gently removed the lid on it. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the dry pen lightly touched the surface of the water, and then dotted on the paint again.

"It's been nine years, this ........" Caihua looked at the canvas in front of him, the red paint was lightly embellished on the canvas, his hand was gently waving on the canvas, crazy but not crazy, every stroke of the brush seemed chic.

Caihua has painted a total of four color paintings, and if you add the soul of the figures, then there are five in total. All five of these paintings were painted nine years ago, when he was eight years old.

However, each painting is a high-quality work, and each one is a work of sky-high price. Since then, however, he has not painted again, either in color or otherwise.

But excellent costume design has not stopped, and because of this, Sakura Koji is not a great painter, but an excellent ....... Costume designer.

But those who have seen his paintings without exception know that as well as being an excellent fashion designer, Caihua is also the best in the world.......... Painter. The color paintings are the most famous, and the style of each painting is extremely chic and rhythmic.

Every stroke is absolutely perfect, and the sixth set never appears, which is basically a piece that troubles all collectors.

Caihua's hand rhythmically waved the pen of his fingers, and the paint sketched a trace of color in the canvas. On the blank canvas, a trace of shape gradually appeared as Cai Hua sketched it.

Colors gradually began to splash around, clothes, hair, ground, and even Caihua's face were gradually covered with the colors on the pen.

"............." slowly stopped the pen in his hand, picked up a towel from the side and gently wiped it on his face, and the face stained with paint was gradually wiped clean, "I haven't tried it for a long time, Father." ”

A child's voice appeared beside him, and Li slowly walked to Caihua's side and looked at Caihua's painting on canvas. "yes, after being banned from painting by my brother nine years ago, I haven't felt this way for a long time."

Gripping the towel on his hand tightly, he looked at the canvas in front of him. Slowly resting his hand on the canvas that was still dry, "Sakurakoji Caihua's sixth painting, it's been a long time since I've touched this, it's really exciting." ”

"But this time it's not a funeral song anymore, Father." Li, who was standing by the door, smiled and looked at Caihua on the other side, and after saying this, he closed the door and walked out.

"................." Caihua slowly immersed the brush in the water, looking at the lines outlined with the red pen in front of him, crazy and a little chic. Gently stroke your fingers over the canvas.

"This time it's my favorite painting." Caihua's scarlet eyes gradually turned pale gold, and there was a light in the pale golden eyes that had never appeared normally. The corners of his mouth gradually appeared a little more confident smile.

Stretching out, he picked up the brush on the side again.

"Caihua......... My lord? The basement door was pushed open again, and instead of the rising sun, it was ........ Asahi. The expression on Asahi's face was one of surprise, and behind him stood the rest of the girls.

Cai Hua did not respond to their words, and the pen in his hand was still sketching on the canvas. "He's .............," Minato asked in a low voice next to Chaoyang.

“...................”

Caihua's hand still ignored everyone, and his hand lightly dotted the canvas. And on the canvas, things gradually become clearer, and several human figures are sketched on the painting.

Caihua's eyes looked at the painting above.

"What the hell is that?"

"Sakurakoji Caihua's sixth painting." Yuhir looked at Caihua in front of him in surprise, except for her. Luna had the same expression, even a little surprise.

"Huh? Sakurakoji Caihua's sixth painting? Puzzled, he looked at Yuhir on the side.

"Sakura Koji is one of the world's top painters, in addition to being a fashion designer." Luna looked at Caihua, who was seriously painting, "His first painting has been hailed as the only painting with soul in this century, and it sold for 5.1 billion dollars. ”

After that, there were four landscape paintings, which sold for $24.7 billion, $34.5 billion, $58 billion, and $87 billion. As you can imagine. Luna said this coldly, but it really startled Minato.

"No........."

"Naturally, it's true, this price was ten years ago, and I'm afraid it's more than this price now. Many famous painters, and even many paintings in history, are not as good as his price. ”

"Of course, this is only for commercial use, and if it is used for artistic works, I am afraid that there will be higher achievements." Esther looked at Caihua over there.

Caihua's paintings were more used for commercial purposes, and the four landscape paintings were sold to collectors in different countries. And for the first painting, even the collector set up a gallery for it.

However, the gallery's work has now been reclaimed. But I don't think many people will know about this now. In a few days, it is estimated that it will be swiped by the format of the news.

"Well, is it really that powerful?" Minato asked cautiously.

"Of course!" Luna, Yuhir, and Esther all turned their heads to stare at Minato. "Do you know how many people are waiting for the sixth painting?"

"This looks like a figure drawing." Asahi slowly walked to the back of Caihua and looked at the painting, which had already outlined a general human figure, although the color was a little light, but it could still be seen that it was a person.

“!?” The three of them ran directly to Caihua's side to stare at the paintings on it, and Caihua's later paintings were basically landscape paintings, but only the first one was a figure painting. Figure painting is like a taboo for talents.

He has never been seen painting a second painting. And the first painting is also a work with a soul, and no one knows why it is forbidden to draw figures, and no one knows why Caihua forbids Caihua to paint color paintings again.

But now that Caihua has once again compiled this kind of canvas, that's all it takes. (To be continued.) )