"There were also various tools in the hall before, why not borrow them directly?"

"This...some things, I think it's better not to be photographed."

Feng Jian Yiji said deliberately, "Huh? Could it be that Mr. Liu Feng's next paintings cannot be imported?"

"It's a bit of a meaning, and, after driving you so much in the hospital before, today is also your meeting. It would be bad if you took away your aura."

"..."

"..."

After hearing the words, Kazami Ichiji's red eyes flickered.

"That's a very confident statement."

"Then I really want to see how Mr. Liu Feng can suppress my halo."

……

Feng Jian Yiji followed Liu Feng to the studio.

It's just that Liu Feng asked the staff to bring equipment such as spray guns, scrapers and so on.

Then let the staff who want to stay and watch his paintings leave.

……

"The staff member just now was disappointed..."

Feng Jian Yiji said softly, but found that Liu Feng did not respond to her.

Oh no.

It's not that he doesn't respond to her, but that his spirit has been highly concentrated.

……

Painting is a big science.

Some people are extremely poor and can only stop at the stage of ordinary people in their whole life, and some people really become painters, but they cannot surpass themselves.

But this kind of bottleneck is almost non-existent in the eyes of geniuses.

Kazami Kazuhime is a very good person.

She has a high IQ and has been too ordinary since she was a child, but she knows the difficulty of becoming a genius, so basically she only gets 70 points in every subject and lives an ordinary life.

It's just that she has an interest in it.

painting.

She is genius.

10-year-old works can already sell for millions.

After 10 years of accumulation, the current highest price of her works is 6.7 million yuan.

There are painters who are more expensive than hers, but those are painters who have passed away, and such works are naturally expensive.

It's just that the living artist is her most expensive.

……

Kazami Kazuhime seemed to have no limits.

Then, she discovered that the man in front of her was the same.

When his spirit was condensed, the artist's temperament exuded from him was stronger than hers.

……

It was when she first discovered this that she approached him.

I think this might be a great artist.

And now.

Really feel that way.

……

She watched Liu Feng's brushstrokes.

He immediately started brushing the bottom.

She is an Impressionist painter who directly depicts the scenery in the outdoor sunlight, and pursues to figure out the changes of light and color by thinking.

He attaches the momentary light perception to the canvas according to the processing in his mind. This kind of speculation on light and color also achieves the ultimate beauty of color and light perception.

But Liu Feng's actions are different now.

He went straight to color and started brushing.

Paint the entire canvas the blue of the sky.

"This kind of..."

She couldn't help muttering.

She is very knowledgeable, and she knows that Liu Feng is now taking a different faction.

He uses conceptual pictures.

This is a way that looks easy but is quite difficult.

The requirements for skills are very low, and a little artistic talent is enough to draw excellent works.But it needs enough public sense of color.

But true standout requires a sense of color.

It can be said that talent accounts for 99.99% of this thing.Not genius can't imitate.

……

brush.

brush.

brush.

Kazami Kazuhime just stood there and watched.

Watching Liu Feng brush up the color.

The blue of the sky is like capturing the entire sky in the painting.

stretches.

Kazami Kazuhime stared at the painting.

It's not as simple as being there, but, looking at it, it feels like there's no room for anything else in your mind.

……

Liu Feng wiped the paint on his hands with a towel and turned his head.

"I seem to have heard what Feng Jian said to me just now?"

"I was too focused just now."

"So didn't hear it."

"..."

"..."

Kazami Kazuhime seemed to be saying something.

"Ok?"

"..."

"kindness?"

Kazami Kazuhi said loudly,

"I said, I'm very unhappy."

"The frustration is too strong."

"Uncomfortable."

……

After another hour, Liu Feng and Feng Jian Yiji walked out of the studio.

Kazami Kazuhime was already holding a framed painting in her hands.

The organizer came over.

"Is this Mr. Liu Feng's painting?"

"I don't know how much it's worth. He imitated the works of Master Thanatos, and he imitated it so much, but it was an imitation after all, so why should it cost tens of millions."

"..."

"..."

Feng Jian Yiji said, "Not tens of millions."

"It's at least a billion."

"This was when he was not famous."

"what!"

ps: The contents of the above art exhibitions are all fake, please don't mix them with reality. .

Chapter 183 Was Hotly Demanded (For Subscription)

The paint of the oil painting was a little hard to wash off the hands, and it took Liu Feng a while to meet again with Hiwako and Izumi Kasa.

They stayed in the previous conference room.

When Liu Feng appeared, he was immediately surrounded by others.

"Mr. Liu Feng, do you have any ambitions to specialize in painting in the future?"

"Your painter is really amazing."

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