Chapter 114 I am Master of Clouds
The two middle–aged men were not convinced by each other. They immediately walked to the study and put out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, preparing to compete.
But what would they draw?
Mr. Kurds suggested, “I remember that when we first met the senior, we were in the school’s Lotus Pond. Why don’t we draw the lotus? Let’s see who have more imagination.”
Drawing without real objects was not only a test of drawing, but also a test of connection.
Hearing this, Mr. Wood was unhappy and said angrily, “Come on! How dare you mention the senior? I think you are just showing off your wife here today.”
At that time, they chased after the senior together, but Mr. Kurds won, and he fell in love with her. Mr. Wood was so angry that he didn’t talk to Mr. Kurds for several days. At last, he asked Mr. Kurds to treat him a big meal in the canteen of the school to vent his hatred.
The scene was a sweet memory for Mr. Kurds, but for Mr. Wood, it was a rotten youth.
He wouldn’t draw.
Seeing this, Mr. Kurds suddenly patted his thigh and said, “Then draw a bird!”
“A bird?”
Mr. Wood searched his memory and found that the memory of the senior in his mind indeed had nothing to do with birds, so he nodded and said, “Okay, birds then.”
So, they each occupied a table and began to paint.
John felt it interesting, and he stood aside and looked at them without saying anything.
After a while, they finished their paintings one after another and couldn’t wait to ask John to judge
them.
need to tell us who drew well from your first
not a professional judge of painting and calligraphy, so he couldn’t make any comments. But he
looked at
and said, “Since then, I will make my personal comments. If
looked at
very serious, and the brushwork is vigorous and
in the painting, raising its head, has a long and
at the feather on its neck, stands against the wind…
Kurds and
say anything, John
continued,
painting, although its workmanship is not bad,
the painting is incompatible, and it is even messier. Mr. Wood, are you absent–minded
“Mr. Lopez, you…”
looked at him
he started to paint, in fact, he wanted to draw the same style
he suddenly thought
she often accompanied him
of this emotion,
why it became more and more chaotic later was that
to
his
sensible and reached the state of seeing people through
truly discover the
through the painting, Mr. Lopez could
was so accurate.
a
They were both shocked.
of appreciation of painting and calligraphy at
Kurds felt ashamed, but soon his eyes lit up and said, “Mr. Lopez, since you are also a
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