"As long as you consider the image, composition and tone, it is actually easy to draw. But this way you can only stay in place and not improve my painting skills. Turning around in place means failure and need to be constantly innovated.

So I have to try any type of style. I will try to learn landscape oil paintings by the beginning of next year.

My mother is very experienced in this area, but her painting style is not suitable for me. I like brighter colors, and maybe some modern expression techniques are incorporated, and she belongs to a pure classical style..."

Han Xuan nodded and understood what Anya said.

I saw an oil painting that had just been drawn on the wall. The conception and shape were obviously imitating Salvador-Dali's "Eternal Memory".

He is the most famous surrealist painting master in modern times. He is a Spanish like Picasso. Together with Picasso and Matisse, he is also known as one of the most representative writers of the 20th century.

Salvador Dali was deeply influenced by the psychology master Freud, and incorporated this influence into the theme of his work, constantly studying dreams, sex, subconsciousness, etc., so his work style is quite unique, but his reputation is not as great as Picasso. Perhaps because Picasso's works have too many existing works and are easy to circulate and hype.

The picture on the wall has several melted away, like a soft ice cream clock. The color is a bit different from the original painting, brighter and brighter, and can make people feel passionate and warmth. It is obviously Anya imitated his practice work.

The artist's personality will be directly reflected in the works she created. Anya is carefree, innocent, and full of expectations for the future, so her paintings always reveal youth and vitality. Her mother, Madame Cecilia, has not had a smooth relationship, so the theme of the work is often filled with tragedy, but also full of hope.

"How about drawing a set of landscape paintings for my snow-capped mountain ranch? There are many places there that are suitable for painting subjects.

Otherwise, it would be fine to go to the Maldives to paint the sea. There were many people taking photos there, but there were no famous oil paintings.”

When Han Xuan spoke, he came to the wooden frame.

There are many small sculptures and ceramic works on it, and most of them are quite simple in shape. Anya has talent in painting, which does not mean that she also has sculptures and ceramics. Both of these are craftsmanship and requires a lot of time to study and exercise.

Many precious handicrafts in ancient times and their firing techniques have now been mastered by people, such as the famous and beautiful Yaobian Tianmuzhan.

Among Han Xuan's many collections, there is a treasure of the precious Yaobian Tianmu Gang with blue patterns in the Song Dynasty. It is a rare treasure and is hidden in the bulletproof display cabinet of the Chief Treasure Museum of Shiqiliwan.

At this moment, he picked up a piece casually. The small cup was covered with purple dots and densely packed. The scene was like seeing the starry sky in the summer desert.

Holding it to Anya, she asked her with a smile on her face and said, "Did you burn it?"

Anya was packing up her things, wiped the dust on the table with a rag, looked at Han Xuan, and said, "Yes, the teacher taught us how to do it during the pottery class.

I made the embryo and glaze myself, and the teacher helped us burn it. A total of six were made, and only this one was the most beautiful, so I left it to me as a memory.

The scenery in the Maldives is good, and the snow-capped mountain pastures are also good. It is suitable for painting pastoral scenery, especially the firefly forest. I have always wanted to draw it, but I haven't considered how to draw it yet."

"That's it, Tianmuzhan gave me it.

When grandpa and grandpa drink tea, they all have tea cups that are specially used for themselves. I also need one. It will probably be more delicious when drinking tea with the cup you make.

Practicing your painting techniques again, I believe you can do it. When Picasso was alive, he saw his works being placed in the Louvre, and one day you could do it too.”

Han Xuan was not polite at all and handed the cup to Secretary Chen Yutong who was busy appreciating the gadgets. He then said, "Find a box and put it in a bag to take it away. I will use this cup when I drink tea."

"Pure mouth." Anya said angrily, her eyes, mouth and eyebrows were laughing. She was obviously very happy after hearing this sentence, and continued to speak: "Every artist hopes to see his works being collected into the Louvre. That is the highest honor of the painter, even if there is only a small booth.

You are not allowed to help, I want to achieve this goal by myself, and sometimes I find that you are really bored in life. No matter what you do, you can do it easily, and it is not challenging at all."

Han Xuan could not refuse this and shrugged and told: "Okay, I won't help."

This is indeed boring, but it is not easy. I am setting myself up problems such as giving people to Mars.

The sealed room that simulates the Martian climate environment and the living compartment have been built. Five volunteers selected in the Santa Clara Industrial Park, California will spend a month in the living compartment.

This is just an initial plan. According to my idea, it is best to let them spend the rest of their life on Mars, so the time for simulation experiments will continue to increase. Collecting their physical data will still be a lot of problems to be completed. After all, it is another planet."

"Can they not come back when they send people to Mars?" Anya asked curiously.

“It should be.

We can master the technology of sending people to Mars, but it is impossible to get back and forth for a long time, so they need to go voluntarily.

Living in outer space, emptiness and fear drive people crazy, so it is important to choose what kind of volunteers.”

Thinking of dying of old age on another planet in the universe, Anya thought it was a terrifying thing. She asked: "Are you sure you want to put the cemetery in the universe after you die?"

"Well, don't you want to?

If that's OK, I'll be with you on Earth."

"Let's listen to you. Anyway, I won't know anything at that time. I'll accompany you to travel around the universe."

Secretary Dawson was so saddened by the conversation between the little boss and the little boss's wife.

He, who was buried in the ground, didn't say anything, and the two young guys who were not yet adults had already discussed where to be buried after their death, so he could only roll his eyes.

After quietly approaching Secretary Chen, Dawson asked her with a low smile: "Hey, how about we are buried in space after we die?"

Chen Yutong didn't feel romantic, looked at him with suspicious eyes and said, "Are you crazy?

Do you know how expensive the Rockets are? Curse me to die sooner?"

“…”

Dawson felt speechless about her brain circuit, and was speechless, and stuttered: "No...no, okay, my fault."

Help Anya finish cleaning up.

She said to Han Xuan: "Are you going to report to the University of Cambridge?

I'll go to the professor later to see what the move-in needs to do. The gallery asked me to give them two paintings to use at the auction in early October. Currently, there is only one ready-made one, and it may be busy in the next period of time."

“Well, go back to school early.

I recently lived in Cambridge Town and needed to find a room that satisfies me. I was considering whether to live with my classmates, but they are much older than me, so I was worried about whether I would encounter a generation gap.

The dormitory of the doctoral student seemed to be a single room, but in that case, Jason and Dawson could not live there.

You can do it first, I'll leave, come, kiss me before leaving..."
Chapter completed!