He looked at the left one first.
“Such a superb painting!”
Li Yuanxiu was shocked.
This painting is simply beautiful and highly skilled. Even a person like him, who doesn't know much about painting skills, can see that it is extraordinary.
Turn around again.
Li Yuanxiu was immediately stunned.
Was this painting painted by a fucking god?
Absolutely amazing!
Compared with this painting, the painting next to it suddenly pales in comparison.
It can even be said that it is more than a step behind.
These two paintings simply cannot be placed together.
It completely magnified the gap.
Li Yuanxiu knew without thinking that the better painting must have been painted by his master Ye Qingyun.
Only a master like his master could paint such a masterpiece.
Li Yuanxiu was about to turn around and leave.
Sudden.
Li Yuanxiu paused.
His expression changed.
The feet were covered with bits of sheep excrement.
You actually stepped on shit?
Chapter completed!