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Chapter 2693: Sister-in-laws artistic life (33)

 This time, without the need for others to praise him, Albert knew that he had painted the most beautiful scenery in the world.

As he expected, the first painting was sent back to China.

His reputation in the oil painting world has skyrocketed.

Many people even made a special trip to Rabbit Country just to ask for his paintings.

Now Abel has returned to China first, but Albert stayed behind.

Because he felt that this journey in the Rabbit Country would be the key to whether he could reach the top of the art world.

Moreover, Rabbit Country is vast and the scenery varies greatly from place to place. ??

Even if he looks for a new scenery every day, it will be enough for him to paint for ten or eight years.

As a result, he began to constantly change locations, and then sent the painted works back to China to participate in various competitions and exhibitions.

The perfect works and the reasonable operation of his manager made him an unparalleled name in the oil painting industry.

What made him most relieved was that none of the things he had worried about before had happened.

The Rabbit Country is much safer than he imagined. The laws here are very strict, giving him a sufficient sense of security.

Moreover, although the people of the Rabbit Country are enthusiastic, they will not disturb his normal life.

Not to mention that although the supplies here are not rich enough, the food is weirdly delicious.

Feeling that this was his destiny, Albert painted more attentively.

Just when he thought he could always be immersed in beautiful artistic creation, a strange-looking woman suddenly stopped him and said she wanted to learn painting from him.

Albert was born into a noble family, and his arrogance and rudeness were engraved in his bones.

Coupled with the artist's unique pride, Albert has always been known as the ceiling of dog-temper.

He was usually very quiet but now he was suddenly stopped by a woman to become his disciple.

It wouldn't matter if the other person was a beauty, but this person's appearance is really hard to pity.

How can such rough hands touch the noble brush and brush?

canvas.

How can such lifeless eyes see the colors contained in the beautiful scenery?

This woman is only suitable for hard work and is not worthy of talking about art.

So Albert didn't waste any time, got up and left.

Anyway, his assistants and bodyguards will help him solve everything that makes him unhappy.

He had just taken two steps forward when there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him.

Although Albert was proud, he never touched a woman.

Because his pride does not allow him to hurt people weaker than himself.

When he heard the movement behind him, he frowned and turned around with a gloomy expression, "How many times have I told you not to hurt a lady?"

The unfinished words were stuck in his throat. Looking at the six people lying on the ground, Albert's eyes widened. What was going on?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that strange woman walking up to him and looking at him sideways.

Albert, who is 193cm tall, feels an inexplicable sense of oppression in front of this 155cm tall woman.

Just as he was about to step back, the woman suddenly jumped up and grabbed him around the neck.

As he thought, Wei Lianhua was suitable for strength work.

Her strength was beyond Albert's imagination.

Now it is no longer a question of whether he can break free, but that Albert has no power to fight back.

The huge pulling force caused Albert to kneel on the ground with a plop.

His joints kept making clicking sounds, and his face turned red from holding back.

At that moment, countless thoughts passed through Albert's mind.

He strangely thought of his family, his house, and his painting career.

and his beloved Abel.

Just when he started to have wild thoughts, a woman's deep voice came to his ears again, "Do you think I can learn to draw?"

Hearing this devilish whisper, Albert subconsciously held his breath and said with difficulty, "I think you are quite talented."

Let him go quickly, otherwise he may really follow God.

Wei Lianhua happily let go of Albert's neck and said, "She is a person who does what she wants."

Half an hour later, Albert shut himself up.

He felt that he was not worthy of being a painter, and he actually betrayed his most beloved career in order to survive.

Just when Albert hugged his knees and mourned the loss of his integrity, Wei Lianhua came to him happily and said, "Old man, what do you think of my painting?"

Albert turned his head away stubbornly. He refused to be humiliated by the other party in this way.

Even if he is a prisoner now, this woman cannot insult her career like this.

Finding that Albert didn't want to talk to her, Wei Lianhua sat on the ground dejectedly as if frustrated, "Do you think my painting is not good!"

Albert ""What do you think your painting is good at?

No, he was wrong, this woman was not painting, she was just insulting art.

God knows, even the chickens running on land may be more talented than this woman.

Inadvertently glancing at something on the canvas, Albert quickly turned his face away and prayed to God to forgive and have mercy on him and help him wash his eyes. He was no longer clean.

Also, he felt sorry for his painting tools and allowed these old friends who had been with him for many years to fall into the hands of this abominable witch.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, Albert's eyes turned slightly red, and he felt that he had betrayed his faith.

Wei Lianhua sighed sadly, "How do you think I can draw famously?"

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Albert: "If your painting becomes popular, I will go to our country's TV station, put on black stockings and do a lap dance."

But thinking of Wei Lianhua's crazy state, Albert's reason once again overcame his moral integrity, "Why don't you try using large colors!"

With such painting skills, abstract paintings that no one can understand may be more suitable for this woman.

The world of abstract painting has always been a matter of opinion.

He once saw a painting. The entire painting was black, with only a small white dot in the middle.

The name of this painting is called Hope.

At the art exhibition, I don’t know how many people cried.

Except for those who are more eccentric, other abstract paintings will use very messy colors.

It seems that the more incomprehensible it is, the easier it is to be flattered.

Now it seems that this approach is similar to this woman's painting.

Wei Lianhua tilted her head and looked at Albert with squinting eyes, as if trying to discern the authenticity of this man's words.

After a long time, Wei Lianhua finally nodded and said, "Just wait for me!" She felt that she had grasped the essence of the matter, and now she was about to put it into practice.

Albert was so frightened by these cruel words that he trembled and waited for something. He didn't want to wait for anything.

After being prompted by Albert, Wei Lianhua seemed to have an enlightenment and began to use various brightly colored paints on the canvas.

This time, she painted with great concentration. Even Albert, who was facing her, couldn't help but fall into deep thought. This man's eyes were completely different from before. Could it be that he had really enlightened himself?

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An hour later, Wei Lianhua handed the drawing board to Albert and said, "What do you think this time?"

The moment he received the drawing board, Albert's eyes suddenly widened.


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