From that Korean city.

Chapter 521: The Romance of an Oil Painting
At the top of Breadfruit Mountain, the scenery that was originally shrouded in a sea of ​​clouds was transformed into a golden hue because of a ray of warm sunlight that penetrated through the clouds and fell behind the mountain.

It was like a golden gauze dress, shining brightly and breathtakingly beautiful.

Many tourists raised their cameras, aimed at the beautiful scenery above their heads, and pressed their shutter buttons to their heart's content.

And amid the clicking sounds of shutter photos, there is a quiet corner somewhere on the top of the mountain.

On the camping chair, Lin Yoona sat there with her beautiful white legs crossed, looking at the man opposite with gentle eyes.

Watching the paintbrush in his hand moving back and forth on the dye and canvas, although she was sitting in front and couldn't see how he put the brush into place, she only needed to pay attention to the smooth arc of his arm, which should be a regular move.

Besides, even if the painting is not good, Yoona will not laugh at her man.

Even for this unfinished painting, she had already decided in her mind where it would go.

Thinking about the balcony of the master bedroom in Lin Yi’s hometown, it seemed a bit empty except for a display table.

It would look nice when I put this painting up there later.

But after thinking about the time it would take to complete the oil painting, Lin Yuner couldn't help but pursed her lips and tilted her head to look at the man opposite her, "Teacher Lin~"

"What's wrong."

Lin Yi, who was using brushstrokes to outline the material texture of the painting, temporarily put his thoughts aside after hearing Bambi's voice, and smiled, imitating the other party by tilting his head.

"I heard that a normal oil painting would take several hours, or even a day or several days to complete. We won't stay here that long, will we?"

When Lin Yoona said this, she didn't mean she thought it was impossible, she was just worried about the weather.

Although the sunlight with the Tyndall effect was beautiful and sacred, it was fleeting. After all, the sky in the distance was still very dark, and it was obvious that the weather would not be very good.

According to the weather forecast I saw when climbing the mountain, there will be a rainstorm at noon or in the afternoon.

In weather like this, there wasn't enough time for the two of them to sit here and paint and flirt.

Facing Lin Yuner's worry, Lin Yi turned his head to look at the sky over the sea in the distance and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, it won't take that long."

As a student of fine arts, you can say that Lin Yi is lazy, that he is in poor health, that he is a scumbag and a playboy.

But in terms of talent and professionalism, he was still recognized by mentors from prestigious universities.

Moreover, he had not been living a muddled life in the past ten years or so of his previous life.

In addition to his achievements in photography, he also went to Dafen Village in Pengcheng for some time to practice painting.

There he learned a lot of techniques and how to use colors, but what satisfied him most was the speed at which he could complete a painting.

Dafen Village, a small urban village famous for its imitations of world-famous paintings, once occupied more than 70% of the international oil painting market, making the name of Made in China resound throughout art galleries around the world.

If nothing unexpected happens, there should be a documentary called "Van Gogh" being filmed in that urban village at this time.

After observing Dafen Village during his previous life, Lin Yi felt that the most impressive thing about this village was not its imitation or output volume.

It is the self-formed 'oil painting' assembly line.

For example, for a figure painting, you draw the general outline and pass it to me, then I color the outline and pass it to the next person, who will outline the texture of the figure, and then other people will complete the various parts of the painting.

An oil painting can be completed in this assembly line in just over an hour, and then put aside to dry.

Finally loading and shipping.

In his previous life, Lin Yi thought it was fun, so he went to Dafen Village to work on this kind of assembly line. Finally, after more than ten years of technical accumulation, he integrated the techniques of ink painting into it.

This allowed him to speed up his painting process.

Although this technique was described by his mentor as "adding unnecessary details", "messy", and "showing off your uncle's skills".

But after people appreciated the finished paintings, they all felt that they were good enough to be presented in a gallery.

So when Lin Yi heard Lin Yuna's worries just now, he immediately laughed, and his hands' movements also speeded up a little.

As time passed slowly, Paul, who had been standing behind Lin Yi, finally grinned. He originally had his arms crossed over his chest, but now he began to rub his rough jawline. His eyes were full of shock and confusion.

I couldn't even tell what the general picture on the canvas looked like at the beginning, but how come everything became clear all of a sudden?

The sky, the mountains, the city, the sea, and the woman who occupies one-third of the page.

The hair, hat and long skirt flowing in the wind.

Cheeks, skin, eyes, lips...

Every stroke and every line of the character seems to carry an indescribable aesthetic texture.

The rich colors form layers with the scenery that combines reality and illusion.

Then there are the delicate brushstrokes, which perfectly outline the texture of the static scenery inside, allowing people to clearly feel the separation between people and objects.

The unique perspective and composition of placing the scenery in the front and the characters in the back further demonstrates Lin Yi's unique artistic charm.

Even the ripples on the surface of a small corner of the sea made Paul feel that they were leaping.

Don't underestimate Paul just because he is a security guard. As a former agent, he has studied oil painting appreciation.

So he understood very well that there was only one reason why the painting before him gave him this feeling.

That is, the painter of this painting has reached the level of perfection in the processing of light and shadow effects, the use of colors, the outline of brushstrokes and other technical aspects of the painting.

This will allow people who see the oil painting to feel the three-dimensionality of the work.

And the most important point is that it was drawn too fast.

Fast and good.

As the last stroke fell, Lin Yi threw the brush to the ground, twisted his wrist which was a little sore from not painting for a long time, and smiled, "Done."

As soon as he finished speaking, loud applause and exclamations came from behind him.

"God, this painting is so beautiful."

"You're right. Especially the part where the sun shines on the woman's head, dyeing her hat and hair golden, it really shocked me."

"Damn, why is this painting by an Asian?"

"I want one too."

"..."

Various voices of praise, requests for purchases, angry voices, etc., prevented Lin Yi from looking at Lin Yuna opposite him at the first time, but he turned around to look at the situation behind him.

It turned out that the corner where there were few people originally was now full of tourists.

Some were taking pictures with cameras, some were recording with their mobile phones, and some were so excited that they wanted to pounce on him.

This scene frightened Lin Yi so much that he quickly stood up and asked Zidan to come over to protect the drawing board. The dye had not dried yet, so he couldn't move around.

At this time, Lin Yoona came to Lin Yi with a smile on her face, and they stood shoulder to shoulder, looking at the oil painting together.

At a glance, Lin Yuner was so moved that her breathing became a little rapid. She took a few deep breaths and then turned her head to look at Lin Yi.

Although she doesn't understand the deep level of art, Yoona knows a little bit, that is, there is basically a unique story hidden behind every painting.

Perhaps it is the artist's perception of life, perhaps it is a testimony to a period of history, or perhaps it is an expression of emotions.

The connotations and emotions hidden in the pictures can allow future generations to resonate with the artist while viewing them.

At this moment, the painting in front of her brought her a surge of love.

At that first glance, all Yoona could see was herself on the canvas, and the surrounding still life became so unimportant.

Her gaze was looking into the distance, but she could feel a strong tenderness in that look.

She was in tune with the other person and remembered how she had been looking at Lin Yi.

Although there was no mirror here, Lin Yuna's crazy intuition told her that it was the gaze in the painting.

Exactly the same, not a single difference.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and looked at Lin Yi, "Teacher Lin, you are amazing."

All the love words seem so pale at this moment, and what is left is the admiration from the heart.

"Do you like it?" Lin Yi said with a smile.

"Like? I love it like crazy."

Looking at the painting again, Lin Yuner pursed her lips and said, "If the paint hadn't dried yet, I would have wanted to roll it up and put it away. I'm always worried that it would be damaged."

As she said this, her eyes were also looking at the tourists who were being stopped and persuaded by Paul.

Fortunately, the bullet in front had already held the drawing board in his arms in time and looked at Lin Yi, "Sir, let's go to the restaurant and find a place to sit."

It's not safe here.

Although Zidan didn't say the above sentence, Lin Yi had already heard it, so he nodded in response.

Then he took Lin Yuna's hand and, with Paul leading the way, they soon arrived at the restaurant and bar on the top of the mountain.

With money paving the way, several people got a comfortable position.

After carefully placing the drawing board in the innermost corner, Bullet looked up at the others.

Or he looked at Lin Yoona opposite him and smiled at her, as if to say: Don't worry, I will protect you.

Lin Yuner, who understood what he meant, smiled and thanked Zidan. She had already talked with Lin Yi, so she knew very well that this person and the one next to her were her man's security guards at the moment.

So she let out a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Yi who was looking at the menu next to her, "What's there to eat?"

"They are all normal Western set meals, just order them directly."

Lin Yi simply flipped through a few pages and handed the menu to Lin Yuna.

"By the way, when did you get here?"

Just now, after Lin Yoona gave Lin Yi a surprise, he also gave her a super romantic surprise in return.

Therefore, the two of them had not discussed the special situation before, until now Lin Yi asked curiously.

"It arrived in the morning, when you got up. I'll take this one, which one do you want?"

While answering the question, Yoona Lin also ordered the set meal she wanted and asked the man next to her.

Lin Yi replied, "Let's go with Set A."

On the opposite side, Paul and Zidan also took another menu and chose their lunch.

After the waiter came over to confirm the menu, Lin Yi continued to look at Lin Yuner with a serious expression, "Don't play any surprises next time. I am happy, but I am also really worried."

This is not Guangzhou, Seoul, Busan, Tokyo, Hokkaido or the like.

In a place like Rio de Janeiro, any accident is not considered an accident, it is considered normal.

Thinking of myself, Bambi, landing alone at the airport, then taking a taxi back to the hotel alone, and then rushing here from the hotel.

If something went wrong during this period, Lin Yi would really go crazy.

"Okay, I'm not stupid."

In response to Lin Yi's concern and instruction, Lin Yoona directly took his arm, leaned her whole body towards him, and answered happily.

"And I asked the hotel to pick me up at the airport. I also asked the hotel's special car to bring me here. It's not as dangerous as you think. Don't worry, I told you, I will take good care of myself."

This familiar sentence made Lin Yi a little bit amused, "Ah, can this be used against me?"

"Of course, compared to someone, I have never encountered any accidents." Lin Yuna said proudly.

"Then be careful. The hotels here are not that reliable. If you don't believe me, ask Paul. He's a retired agent, he knows best."

Paul, who was sitting quietly, didn't expect to be cut off suddenly. Although he wanted to pretend that he didn't understand Korean, he still had to ask for help under Lin Yi's close gaze.

"Miss, what Sir said is actually correct. If you happen to encounter some people with ulterior motives, then even the hotel may become their accomplice."

Seeing that Paul was pulled out by Lin Yi, Lin Yoona is not a fool, so of course she won’t continue to be stubborn.

So she waved her little hands, hugged Lin Yi and started to act coquettishly.

The tone was gentle, and Xiufen hummed softly.

"Got it. I won't do this again next time, okay?"

"Next time."

"Okay, okay, there won't be a next time. I'll surprise you in a different way, okay?"

After being glared at, Lin Yuna quickly changed the topic, laughing all the while.

Looking at this cute and charming Bambi, Lin Yi, who was originally pretending, quickly gave in. "With our relationship, do we still need any surprises? Safety is the most important thing."

"It's a bit sad, but surprise and romance are also necessary. They are the spice of life."

After saying this, Lin Yoona raised her fair neck and pouty her lips.

As a result, the next second, Lin Yi bit it directly into his mouth.

"You're naughty, you deserve a beating."

"Woo woo woo, woo woo, how can you say that you are fighting?"

Snapped.

A crisp sound fulfilled Lin Yuna's wish.

(End of this chapter)