Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2686 Sister-in-law's Artistic Life (33)

This time, Albert knew that he had painted the most beautiful scenery in the world without being praised by others.

As he expected, the first painting was sent back to China.

His word of mouth in the oil painting industry is rising like a fountain.

There were even many people who came to the Rabbit Country on a special trip just to ask him for a painting.

Now Abel has returned to the country first, but Albert stayed.

Because he feels that this journey in the rabbit country will be the key to whether he can reach the top of the art palace.

Moreover, the rabbit country has a vast territory, and the scenery varies greatly from place to place.

Even if he looks for a new landscape every day, it is enough for him to paint for ten or eight years.

So, he began to change positions non-stop, and then sent the finished works back to China to participate in various competitions and exhibitions.

The perfect works, coupled with the reasonable operation of the manager, made him famous in the oil painting world for a while.

What made him feel most relieved was that none of the things he had worried about before had happened.

Rabbit Country is much safer than he imagined. The laws here are very strict, which gives him enough sense of security.

Moreover, although the Rabbit people are enthusiastic, they will not disturb his normal life.

Not to mention that although the supplies here are not rich enough, the food is strangely delicious.

Feeling that this is the land of his own destiny, Albert painted more attentively.

Just when he thought he could always immerse himself in beautiful artistic creation, a woman with a strange appearance suddenly stopped him and said that she wanted to learn painting from him.

Albert was born in an aristocratic family, and his arrogance and rudeness were originally engraved in his bones.

Coupled with the unique pride of the artist, Albert has always been known as the ceiling of dog temper.

Usually he was quiet but not obvious, but now he was suddenly stopped by a woman to ask for a teacher.

It's okay if the other party is a beauty, but this person's appearance really makes people feel pity.

How can such rough hands touch noble brushes and canvases.

How can such lifeless eyes see the colors hidden in the beautiful scenery.

This woman is only suitable for physical work, and is not worthy of talking about art at all.

So Albert didn't talk nonsense, just got up and left.

Anyway, his assistants and bodyguards will help him solve everything that makes him unhappy.

He had just taken two steps forward when there was the sound of a heavy object falling behind him.

Although Albert was proud, he never did anything to women.

Because his pride does not allow him to hurt those who are weaker than himself.

When he heard the movement behind him, he frowned and turned around with a gloomy face: "How many times have I told you that you can't hurt the lady?"

The unfinished words stuck in his throat, looking at the six people lying on the ground, Albert's eyes widened: What's the matter.
Just as he was thinking, he saw that strange woman had already walked beside him, looking at him sideways.

Albert's height of 193, in front of this 155 woman, unexpectedly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

He was just about to back up, but who would have thought that this woman would suddenly jump up and grab his neck.

As he thought, Wei Lianhua was suitable for doing physical work.

Her strength was beyond Albert's imagination.

Now it is no longer a question of whether he can break free, but Albert has no power to fight back at all.

The huge pulling force caused Albert to kneel on the ground with a plop.

His joints kept making crackling noises, and his face was flushed red.

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Albert's mind.

He unexpectedly thought of his family, his house, his painting career, and his beloved Abel.
Just when he started to think wildly, a deep woman's voice came from his ear again: "Do you think I can learn to draw?"

Hearing this whisper like a devil, Albert held his breath subconsciously, and said with difficulty: "I think you are quite talented."

Let it go, or he may really be following God.

Wei Lianhua let go of Albert's neck happily: she just said, she is a person who does what she looks like.

Half an hour later, Albert shut himself up.

He felt that he was not worthy of being a painter, and he actually betrayed his favorite career in order to survive.

Just when Albert hugged his knees and mourned his lost integrity, Wei Lianhua leaned over to him happily: "Old Te, look at how I drew."

Albert turned his head stubbornly: he refused to be humiliated by the other party in such a way.

Even if he is now a prisoner, this woman can't insult her career like this.

Finding that Albert didn't want to talk to her, Wei Lianhua sat on the ground decadently as if frustrated: "Do you think I can't draw well!"

Albert: "." What do you think is good about your painting.

No, he was wrong, this woman is not painting, she is just insulting art.

God knows, even chickens that run on land may be more talented than this woman.

Inadvertently glancing at something on the canvas, Albert quickly turned his face away: May God forgive and have mercy on him, wash his eyes, he is no longer clean.

Also, he was sorry for his painting tools, and let these old friends who had been with him for many years fall into the hands of this hateful witch.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, Albert's eyes were slightly red, and he felt that he had betrayed his faith.

Wei Lianhua sighed sadly: "How do you think I can draw to be popular?"

Albert: "." If your painting becomes popular, I will go to our country's TV station, put on black silk and do a lap dance.

But thinking of Wei Lianhua's appearance when she was insane, Albert's rationality once again overwhelmed his integrity: "Why don't you try to use a lot of color!"

With such painting skills, abstract paintings that no one can understand may be more suitable for this woman.

The world of abstract painting has always been a matter of opinion.

He once saw a painting, the whole piece was black, with only a small white dot in the middle.

The name of this painting is Hope.

At the art exhibition back then, I don't know how many people cried.

Except for those who take a slanted sword, other abstract paintings will use very messy colors.

It seems that the more incomprehensible it is, the easier it is to be touted.

Looking at it now, this approach is similar to this woman's painting.

Wei Lianhua tilted her head and looked at Albert sideways, as if she was trying to discern the truth of what this man said.

After a long time, Wei Lianhua finally nodded and listened: "You wait for me!" She felt that she had grasped the essence of the matter, and now she was just about to put it into practice.

Albert was terrified by the harsh words: What are you waiting for, he doesn't want to wait for anything.

After being instructed by Albert, Wei Lianhua seemed to have opened up, and began to toss and fiddle with various brightly colored paints on the canvas.

This time, she painted very attentively, and even Albert, who was facing her, couldn't help but fell into deep thought: This person's eyes are completely different from before, is it really enlightened?

An hour later, Wei Lianhua delivered the drawing board to Albert: "Look how this time is."

The moment Albert received the drawing board, Albert's eyes suddenly widened
(End of this chapter)