27 years old.

The young lady is beautiful, but before this year, Hola did not have any fame in the entire art circle.

This is an ordinary afternoon.

She locked herself in the studio for several days without sleep.

until her work is completed.

"Death of a Joker" was not that exciting when it first appeared in the eyes of the world.

It is just an ordinary work hanging in a remote corner of the exhibition.

No matter in terms of composition or technique, there is nothing shocking about the painting itself, but it is just a masterpiece.

And just telling the content of the painting is not outstanding.

A man wearing red clothes and wearing a funny crown made of cardboard was hung on the gallows, his body turned blue, and his hands hanging limply at his sides.

But the place where the gallows is located is not a gloomy execution ground, nor is it a spacious square.

The gallows stands in a bedroom.

There are several bear dolls on the pink bed. On the wall above the bed, there is a blue picture-in-picture. The upper and lower parts of the picture are separated by two different blues, which seem to be the sky and the earth, and there is another picture in the sky.

There were a total of seven vague black marks that appeared to be some kind of bird.

A simple wardrobe, so many cute dolls that there is no place to put them, a nondescript decoration, and a small table that functions as a dressing table and desk. Judging from the color and layout of the room, this is undoubtedly a commoner girl's bedroom.

Judging from the size of various furniture and walls, the height of the house is only about four meters, but if the man on the gallows is 1.8 meters tall, then the gallows itself may be a full five meters high, let alone it.

It's not on the ceiling, and its proportions perfectly match the gallows itself.

But through the sheer skill of the painter, the gallows exists so harmoniously in the room that anyone who sees the painting will not find any sense of incongruity when looking at the painting itself. The size of the gallows and the size of the room

No problem.

In fact, unless the viewer is a professional painter, he may not even notice that the gallows is the wrong size, as if there is some spatial disorder in that room that humans cannot detect.

But this is not the main reason why this painting is famous.

More than one person who viewed the Death of a Clown claimed to have seen the figure of a girl in it, even though there was no figure in the painting except for the clown with the crown.

The Fun Facts section of the Firth Daily News reported on the incident, but their story on the first day was that a painter hired people to spread rumors that there was a ghost in his painting.

But the next day there was new news in the arts section of Firth Daily:

"The painter Holla, through his pioneering work on composition and lines, completed a stunning work that can make people feel trance-like. Even the famous painter Mader gave a very high evaluation to this new artist."

The vast majority of people cannot taste truly excellent works, but they at least know one that can

A large number of collectors found this popular painter, but unexpectedly, she did not accept anyone's price. Even though there was a collector who had a special liking for this painting, he gave a price that far exceeded everyone else's.

——A full eight thousand pounds.

But Holla's rejection made her name more famous than her paintings.

In September of the same year.

Taking advantage of the fact that her fame had not completely dissipated, Hola held her first small-scale painting exhibition.

The monthly income was one thousand two hundred and forty-seven pounds.

This exhibition also proved Holla's own skills. "Death of a Clown" was not an accident, but the result of hard work.

Twenty-nine years old.

As one of the founders, Haidt returned to the Iceberg Studio where only Holla was left. At the same time, his works "Rose" and "Girl" were also highly praised, but he also did not sell these two works.

Instead, he hung it in his room.

Thirty years old.

Halla accepted Haite's proposal.

August of the same year.

The two held a wedding.

Hevin was also present.

Seeing the guests at the wedding of these two outstanding painters, the most important thing is the family members of both men and women, but only the elder brother came to Heit's family. Obviously, his father, who is an earl, and his mother, who regards aristocratic status as an honor, both

I don't support his so-called "love".

But in addition, many big figures and celebrities in the art world attended the wedding of these two rising stars in the art world. Bartel

After the wedding.

On one side of the wall in the lobby, there is a blurred portrait.

A beautiful woman stands in the sea of ​​flowers, but no one who looks at the painting can figure out where the daughter is in the sea of ​​flowers. Is it the center? Or the edge?

But there is no doubt that she was surrounded by flowers.

Like a princess.

"This is a work that Hola and I completed together." Haidt appeared behind Hevin.

The man smiled cautiously at Hewen:

"Mr. Hewen, I..."

Hewen interrupted him:

"Have I not given you a gift yet?"

Haite was obviously stunned for a moment.

Before Hevin could react, a strange compass came out of nowhere and was handed to his hand.

Haidt looked down and found that there were no north, south, east, west, or south in the compass. Instead, there were sixty small divisions and twelve large divisions.

Although Haidt didn't know what it was, he still said sincerely:

"Thank you, Uncle Hewen, but then again, why do you look so young?"

In Haidt's view, Hevin was not much older than him, but he was his wife's father.

Hewen smiled and said:

"Maybe it's because time is more tolerant to me."

Haidt said:

"Mr. Hevin, what do you think of us? I mean, me and Holla."

Hewen looked at "The Princess in the Sea of ​​Flowers" and said:

"I think you are very suitable. In fact, I am surprised that with so many people in this world, you were able to meet, get to know each other, and fall in love. It is simply a miracle."

Haite was surprised and said:

"Miracle?"

Hewen nodded:

"There are not many people who love art like you, and whose artistic attainments can be considered outstanding among human beings."

Haidt showed a humble smile:

"Mr. Hewen, my level can only be considered above average among my peers. It is still far away from a real master. Rather, it may be a field that I will never be able to touch in my lifetime."

Hewen smiled and shook his head:

"But compared to this, I think what's more important is that you can understand her words. In this world, such people are really rare."

Haite asked curiously:

"Understand?"

Hewen said:

"Isn't the reason why you came to her just because you understood that painting?"

Hewen smiled softly and changed the subject:

"If you ask me what I have to say about the relationship between you and her, I have only one sentence.
Chapter completed!