Chapter 539

Ye Zhen holds a large painting knife in his hand. Like a skilled Mason, he smears paint on a large area of the canvas.

The painting knife is generally used to draw the background, and only the brush can be used in subtle and complex places.

This is a background picture. You can see the blue sky.

His movements are accurate to the extreme. The fine friction sound of the painting knife rolling the canvas and the texture of the paint pressing into the canvas brighten the eyes of the women who gently enter the room. The unspeakable fluency makes them feel a master's calm, as if the painting is already there, and Ye Zhen just makes it brilliant again.

The protagonist is blank and the background is perfectly displayed.

This way of painting did not make these women who did not understand oil painting puzzled and thought that everyone did it.

But one thing they are sure of is that no one can draw as fast as Ye Zhen.

No one can be as accurate as him.

Ye Zhen finally threw away the painting knife and picked up the brush.

When the palette rolls, the pen flies like the wind, and the same colors in different parts are applied at the same time, people still can't see what to draw. It's very similar to the working principle of an inkjet printer. It's fast to the extreme, but it doesn't conform to the painting process.

Gradually, the outline of the lower part of a helicopter appears, which is obviously suspended in the air, and only accounts for a small part at the top of the overall picture.

Ah. Menglian suddenly called out, her cheeks blushing.

The women looked at her in amazement. There was no personal shadow. What did Menglian see?

"Don't draw!" Menglian was coquettish and angry.

All the women trembled.

Ye Zhen slowly put down his brush, smiled and turned around, took Menglian in his arms and said softly, "I said I would draw you a work beyond the Mona Lisa."

The girls were shocked again. Siyi's eyes showed strange light. Menglian really said it was true. Ye Zhen did have this promise.

"But Mona Lisa is dressed." Menglian whispered weakly.

The eyes of several women suddenly became round. What ye really wanted to draw must be something they had experienced personally, otherwise Menglian couldn't know what ye really wanted to draw.

But what is Menglian doing naked on the helicopter?

Imagination is like the wings of ten thousand butterflies. Poisonous mushrooms grow on the wings and fill the universe in an instant.

"How vulgar clothes are. My sister doesn't wear them."

Ye Zhen's voice is serious, supplemented by a strong wave to show authority.

Peng!

Ye really got a punch.

Several women really wanted to help Menglian and kill the hooligan, but no one moved.

Ye Zhen quickly changed his mouth and said, "I mean, no matter how beautiful clothes are, they are not as beautiful as my sister. What covers up beauty is sin. I can't commit crime. I can't let the Pearl at the top of the human art tower dust. It's better to cover my eyes forever."

The women really want to kick him. It's shameless. You don't draw so many women, but you want to draw your sister?

Menglian was speechless. For a long time, she only said, "don't draw my face."

"Of course, don't draw Menglian's face."

Ye Zhen rarely calls Menglian's name, which seems to be a solemn promise. At least several women think so.

But Menglian trembled. Only she understood the meaning of this. He wanted to draw the rabbit's face.

Menglian doesn't want the world to see her body, but she wants the painting that her brother painted for herself and surpasses the Mona Lisa.

In the midst of many contradictions, she turned to pick up Xuanxuan and left the studio.

Xuanxuan was confused, but did not struggle. Her aunt was the best person to her except her father.

All the girls looked at Ye Zhen strangely. Whose face do you want to draw?

"Cough." yezhen coughed softly and said calmly, "have you ever seen a woman with the same temperament as Menglian? I need her picture."

The girls were stunned, but this requirement was reasonable. Their temperament was inconsistent with the style of the picture. They lacked the pure natural aura, so they had no doubt.

At the same time, they thought of a woman, the East Gate rabbit.

Although Dongmen rabbit and Menglian have different looks, their temperament is true. They are like elves walking in the natural forest, carefree and blooming with beautiful light without any constraints.

But it's not appropriate for Ye Zhen to paint Menglian's body and Dongmen rabbit's face.

Ye Zhen lightly added: "don't think too much, no matter how beautiful your face will wither. Only my painting can be immortal."

But Xin hesitated. After all, she didn't want to disappoint Ye Zhen. She took out her mobile phone and showed him a picture.

"Who is it?" Ye Zhen asked seriously.

"Dongmen rabbit, stay with Xiaoshan." Kexin said very skillfully.

"Well, she will be immortal with me, and you can only be annihilated in the river of time." Ye Zhen solemnly announced.

This is like showing off your painting skills. All the women gave him a look without any blow.

Since ancient times, there are as many paintings as the sand in the river. How many are immortal?

By the rockery.

The three of them seem to be studying the air.

Maple Leaf whispered, "Menglian is easy to look. Why worry about being painted?"

"What's strange about this? If it is painted, people will think of her body when they see her face. How can she stand being a girl in a waiting room?" stubborn stone retorted casually.

Maple Leaf shook his head slightly, "No. leaf really wants to draw a real face, otherwise what's the meaning of this promise?"

"What's the point of changing to Dongmen rabbit now?" Ling Shuang thought.

Maple Leaf said slowly, "there is only one possibility. Menglian is the East Gate rabbit!"

When the hard stone and Ling Shuang were shocked, they felt more and more strange here.

"It's really interesting. Ye Zhen's face is real, but his sister is disguised by Dongmen rabbit. Who cheated who? What are you hiding?" Ling Shuang's eyes showed evil.

Maple Leaf said with a smile, "Ye really stole Xiaoshan's woman."

"No." stubborn stone shook his head immediately: "Menglian is obviously the first daughter. Ye Zhen didn't do anything."

Maple Leaf smiled more evil: "maybe it's going to wait until Xiaoshan comes back. Dare you say Menglian is really ruthless to ye?"

"Cough, don't create complications. It has nothing to do with us." stubborn stone reminded.

"Of course. As long as Ye Zhen is da Vinci, of course we can't tell." Maple Leaf paused and added: "moreover, Ye Zhen doesn't touch Menglian, but I believe he is da Vinci."

This made stubborn stone and Ling Shuang smile.

They all understood the meaning of this saying. Leonardo da Vinci had no women in his previous life, but because a man had been arrested.

Even if this life has changed, it will not have no character in previous life.

"Now let's see if ye can really draw works beyond the Mona Lisa." Ling Shuang's eyes were burning.

Stubborn stone nodded and sighed, "I'm looking forward to it. I can copy the authenticity, but I can't create a work beyond the Mona Lisa."

Ling Shuang and maple leaf didn't talk. If hard stone couldn't do it, they couldn't do it.