Master of Marvel World

Although it meant to feel it well, Shen He also didn't know what to do.

If it was Joan, at this time, he was dragging his enthusiastic shop to shop everywhere.

But in terms of...

In the past, even when shopping, she mostly just followed him casually and purposelessly.

"what is that?"

Suddenly he pulled Shenhe's hand and pointed to a stall.

"It should be a stone carving." Shen He looked in the direction she pointed, "Is a very powerful sculptor."

The old man on the stall looked gray, but the hand holding the carving knife was very steady and focused. A vivid statue of a young girl was slowly forming under his palm.

Many statues have been placed on the stalls, of all kinds, among which the figures are the most.

Even a layman, Shen He, can see that each of these statues is natural, with real details and pleasing to the eye.

Sky City really has gathered a lot of people who are very good in various aspects.

In addition, the painter next to the sculptor has attracted Shen He's attention even more.

Because when the other party is painting, he looks at himself and others.

"Let's take a look at that man's painting."

Shen He became interested, maybe he painted himself and others.

"That's an oil painting." After a quick glance, he was uninterested. "Oil painting is about authenticity. I never understand. There are already photos. What is the meaning of painting as well as photos."

"Oh..." Shen He was a little surprised, "I think it's amazing."

He was even more surprised that the two ceremonies seemed to be very interested in statues.

"The carving is also very good."

Shi directly pulled Shen He towards the sculptor.

The old man who was carving didn't seem to notice their arrival. His gaze was only focused on his hands, and as the knife flew, the girl's face formed a little bit. Only then did Shen He realize that the other party was carving Violet.

On the jade-like white stone, there is a small New Year's padded jacket with distinct lines, two clusters of hair combed on the head, and the delicate features like a doll. The carved Violet is lifelike and full of surprise. People want to take it back and cherish it at a glance.

Speaking of it, isn't this just a figure.

Shen He's complexion became a little weird, and he had already paid attention to it in his heart.

I haven't bought a Violet figure before, and it's not bad to collect one now.

Finally, the sculptor finished the last stroke, exhaled a long breath, and then handed the white jade stone sculpture in his hand to Shen He. It seemed that he was not completely paying attention to his surroundings.

"My Lord Santo, this is my New Year's gift to you."

"Thank you." Shen He did not refuse, and reached out to take it.

Violet in her arms turned her head to look at this white jade stone sculpture. The blue pupils covered with golden eyelashes seemed to gleam with the light from the bottom of the sea. It was just such a contrast. It was a very stunning statue originally as a work of art. Lit's face was also eclipsed.

"This is one of the best works I have carved, but it is a failure." The old man in front of him could not help but sigh.

"Why did it fail?" Shen He was a little puzzled.

He liked it very much, and had decided to put it on the head of the bed when he went back.

"Statues, especially figure statues, should show the beauty that humans don't have." The old sculptor shook his head, "But this work has been compared to a real person. Allow me to describe it like this. The girl next to you is God's own hands. Sculptural flawless works, mortals cannot create such a moving aesthetics anyway."

"Hahaha." Shen He laughed very happily.

Even if the other party is complimenting a bit, he can naturally see that these words are the words of the old artist.

Violet raised her head slightly and looked at her master. Although she couldn't understand what the master was happy for, her bright and attractive red lips also curled up with a crescent-like smile, even with milky white. Her skin was covered with cherry crimson.

"This is it, this is it!"

The old painter next to him suddenly got excited, and he lifted his pen to continue sketching on the drawing board.

It seems that after today, I can have another portrait in front of my desk.

Shen He was quite satisfied.

However, the two rituals didn't care about the painter's behavior. Her eyes were just staring at the sculptor in front of her. To be precise, she stared at the fine knife in the hands of the sculptor.

"This lady..." The sculptor noticed the eyes of the two ceremonies, and took another piece of food from the ground, "If you allow, I hope I can carve one for you..."

"This knife." The two rituals interrupted each other a little bit impolitely, "Is it okay to use a dagger?"

"Dagger?" The old sculptor did not expect that the two ceremonies would raise such a question.

Suddenly some do not know what to say.

Why use a dagger if there is a special carving knife.

The dagger is difficult to control, and there are many fine lines that are difficult to form. This is a common sense problem that layman also understands.

"Forget it, I'll try it myself."

Shi Jian did not respond, and he simply took a piece of material from the ground, then drilled a dagger from the cuff, and cut it off.

She had never seen a carving before, and she didn't know that the knife used to kill could also make such a beautiful and lovely artwork.

This is why Shi is interested in carving now.

The old sculptor in front of him stared at the movements of the two rituals, and suddenly realized that his common sense might need to be changed, because the dagger was inverted in the palms of the two rituals. It was extremely flexible, but more importantly, the carved lines were completely absent. According to the traces that the dagger should leave, even many times the sharp blade just gets close, leaving a clear knife mark.

Although the technique of carving is still very rough, the technique of using a knife is already a master.

Shen He watched with interest.

He doesn't care if he can use a dagger to carve, but the style seems to be an exercise in the eyes of straight death.

That's right, Shishi has opened his eyes to death.

Such a small and fragile thing is almost full of dead lines. As long as you touch it a little, the whole material will be shattered.

puff!

Just as Shen He was thinking, there was a sound like flour falling, and the materials on his hands turned into dust and scattered.

"Well......"

There was no disappointment on Shishi's face, she immediately picked up another piece.

"Go back and try again." Shen He smiled bitterly and held her palm, "This is not the time to do this."

"..." Hesitated, but nodded, "Yeah."

In most cases, she does what she wants to do, but if it is Shen He that stops her, then it's a different matter.

"Let's go see the portrait."

Shen He eagerly pulled behind the painter.

Unsurprisingly, Violet was painted by the other party.

But it is not what she looks like in a New Year's dress.

But a lavender European-style princess dress, perfectly set off the slender body, the background seems to be in the forest full of maple leaves, because there are a few maple leaves swirling around the girl, Violet in the painting seems to be I was looking up at the sky in confusion or longing, and that smile...that smile!

Shen He's heart was beating a bit.

Although I saw Violet’s smile with my own eyes, the smile was placed in this painting at this time, as if the whole sentence had come to life. It deeply attracted everyone’s eyes and entered Everyone’s heart.

Even the painter was very excited, and carefully did the final repair steps.

He has a hunch that his painting is likely to be passed down through the ages. If the sculptor's creation is trying to replicate the beauty of Violet, then he is recording and using his lifelong painter to highlight and highlight this god. The aesthetics that can be created!

"this painting......"

Even the two ceremonies have to admit that my understanding of oil painting is too superficial.

But... she couldn't help but glanced at Shenhe.

This guy really liked Violet quite a bit.

"Hey, Shen He." There seemed to be a question flashed in his mind for a moment, and Shi asked directly, "Do you like Violet the same as you like me?"

"Ok?"

Shen He turned his head, his face was still a little dazed, but then he quickly understood the meaning of the question.

Not jealous, but just curious.

"Different is definitely different." Shen He shook his head. He continued to look at the portrait in front of him, and said in a communication channel in his mind, "I am a person who is obsessed with virtual things, even if he knows something beautiful is False, on the contrary, I will yearn for and cherish more. I think that the feelings for Violet are also derived from this. Her beauty and her trust in me are so good that I feel unreal. How can I be? I don't like her."

Shen He had already noticed this by himself.

The older Violet grew, the more he seemed to be his precious treasure.

Together with her share of fetters, they will become his most important wealth.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Looked at the portrait and then at Violet.

For Violet, being able to become Shen He's possessions and being cherished is probably the happiest thing.

In this way, I will get close to Violet, perhaps because of this reason, she has no "self" like her past self, the difference is that she is left empty because of the passing of weaving, and Violet Especially because her "self" has been completely filled by Shen He.

"finished!"

The painter threw down his brush with excitement, looked at his own work and danced with excitement.

A lot of people have gathered around at this time.

They all looked at this beautiful portrait in amazement. The person who created it was originally one of the most outstanding painters in the world. It can be imagined that this is another world treasure like "Mona Lisa's Smile".

But no one has moved the mind of collecting or buying.

Because Shen He is here.

"How do I need to save it?"

Shen He has already notified the robots patrolling and maintaining order in Sky City to come over.

"After it is completely dried, put it in a sterile room to wipe off the ash layer, and then thinly coat two layers of natural beeswax pre-dissolved in turpentine on the back of the canvas, which can completely prevent the intrusion of humid air from causing damage... ..." The painter reluctantly looked at his most outstanding work in this world, and at the same time cautiously reminded Shen He about the preservation method.

Violet stood beside Shen He ignorantly, and she was probably the only one who didn't understand her beauty.

"Please also ask the master to draw another picture, I will pay a high price to buy it."

"I am the director of Brewer Company, and I hope to be friends with the master."

"Today, there will be a banquet in the next hotel, and I would like to invite the master to appreciate it."

"Grandmaster......"

Many people around are rich and powerful on the ground. They have a desire to collect more or less. Naturally, they will not ask for the original work, but if it is a fake drawn by the same author, it will also have a great art collection. value.

Even if the painter no longer paints fakes in order to guarantee the value of the original work, his name will be left behind forever with the painting, and the value of other works will also increase. Most of the so-called artworks are like this.

However, these people are destined to be disappointed.

Because Semiramis' figure emerged.

"The painting is good." The lady emperor praised others rarely, and then ordered in an unquestionable tone, "From today on, you are a lonely queen painter, and I want a portrait that can be passed down through the ages."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The painter showed a very grateful expression.

Although the words of the female emperor sound too domineering, Sky City is not a feudal society. The so-called royal painter is more of identity and honor.

Artists, especially those at his level, are not asking for wealth at all, but a name.

Every artist hopes that he can stay in a thousand history like Leonardo da Vinci, and be remembered forever by the entire human civilization.

"Master, it's almost time." Semiramis did not shut the rest of the people, but Shi Shiran walked to Shen He, reached out and put his arm around his arm, smiled and said, "If you go shopping tomorrow, too. OK, the next show, if you miss it, it will be gone."

"Is it so fast?"

Shen He looked up and found that the sky had indeed dimmed.

Originally he came back late, and Sky City was always moving.

"Okay." Shen He glanced at the ceremony and saw that she had no opinion, so he nodded, "Then go."

He is also looking forward to the show that Semiramis said.

Somewhat unexpectedly, ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Semiramis did not drag him to the central palace in the sky garden, but just like a close couple, holding his arms in the other direction. Walk slowly.

"Master, this is called Kazudi. It was there in the lonely era. Would you like to play it alone for you?"

"Is this tequila rhinestone one of the most expensive wines of the time? I want it...what? Master, it doesn't matter if it is good or not, what I only enjoy is the luxurious taste."

"A diamond can't match the beauty of loneliness. Is this necklace suitable for loneliness, master?"

"This, and all these, send them all to the palace..."

In less than half an hour, Shen He seemed as long as half a century had passed. Although he had a soft fragrant jade, he had to restrain the temptation of physical contact that the empress didn’t care about, and at the same time he had to soothe as if he was being touched. He took the important thing and wanted to kill, while still taking care of Violet, who was so clingy today, even with his physical strength, he felt exhausted, as if he had been drained.