All-rounder Artist-Chapter 939 - 871 The Beginning of the Craze

Chapter 939: Chapter 871: The Beginning of the Craze

Chapter 939 -871: The Beginning of the Craze

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The room Fang Mokan chose had a “Phoenix’s Pride” painting hanging in it, similarly covering the entire wall and set within transparent glass.

In the painting.

Beneath the reddish-brown phoenix tree.

The phoenix spread its splendid wings.

With a posture as if singing a long, metallic note, its soft and slender neck connected to a slightly raised back. Its tail feathers dragged a long flame behind, like a glinting red meteor, illuminating heaven and earth!

Its beak was like that of an eagle;

Its jaw resembled a swallow;

Its legs were exceptionally tall;

Its figure, like a crane;

Within the lustrous red plumage, a series of white round spots were arranged in order, and beneath the streamlined structure were mixed golden patterns, exuding an inherent nobility and aloofness. In its bearing, there lurked a faint momentum that scorned the world!

A sight of phoenix’s grandeur!

Feathers glowing with myriad colors!

Its steps born with radiance!

The painting was clearly static, but the three of them felt as if they could see the phoenix soaring:

It used its spread wings to dive sharply from between the sky and the rainbow, almost touching the earth mound on the opposite side of the ditch. Then, flapping its wings forcefully, it made a fierce sound as it ascended to the heavens, accompanied by a phoenix’s cry!

Fervent!

Heartbreakingly beautiful!

Beneath its perfect and voluptuous form, it was completely covered in orange-red flames, as if it would burn into ashes at any moment, yet within the boiling flames, it seemed to welcome an unprecedented phoenix nirvana, bringing endless vitality and hope!

…

In front of the painting.

Fang Mokan felt as if a fire had also ignited in his heart.

His heartbeat surged like a drum, burning with a passion that did not align with his age!

And by his side.

Wang Xin and Miao Bai were caught in the same emotions, as if even the air was heated by them.

…

Not knowing how long it had been.

Suddenly, Miao Bai laughed, “It’s too hot here. Why don’t we go take a look at the ‘Spring Trees and Autumn Frost’ painting in my room to cool off.”

“Sure!”

Fang Mokan took one last deep look at “Phoenix’s Pride” then headed to Miao Bai’s room.

After viewing “Spring Trees and Autumn Frost.”

Fang Mokan stared at the name signed at the bottom of the painting, his voice filled with endless emotion, “This Teacher Shadow truly has great talent for this era!”

“I agree with that!”

Wang Xin was somewhat excited, opening his heart for the first time, “You two must know what kind of person Wang Xin is. In private, the circle mocks me as a nouveau riche with no substance, and indeed I didn’t understand those paintings they revered as classics. This has always troubled me, but today I suddenly let it go. It’s not that Wang Xin can’t appreciate them; it’s that those so-called masterpieces from those painters simply aren’t good enough. I understand Teacher Shadow’s few works, look at the skill level, this, damn it, is what you call painting!”

Wang Xin was truly excited!

It’s not that I’m unrefined, not that I lack the eye for art!

If your paintings can’t move me, it’s because you’re not painting well enough!

I understand Shadow’s paintings, not just understand, but I can also appreciate the beauty within!

Heh heh!

I never thought there’d be a day when even I could utter the words “artistic conception,” and know what that stuff is!

“…”

Fang Mokan and Miao Bai felt somewhat embarrassed to hear this.

The two of them privately shared these kinds of views about Wang Xin.

But today, after seeing Shadow’s paintings, they suddenly thought that what Wang Xin said made some sense.

If those masters could paint at Shadow’s level, then even a nouveau riche like Wang Xin would be enthralled by them!

Alright.

This thought was really unfair to those top painters.

That Shadow’s paintings had such an effect was purely because someone had an absurd cheat activated.

“It’s indeed magical.”

Miao Bai said thoughtfully, “Looking at these few paintings by Shadow, I always have an indescribable feeling. It’s as if the paintings have come to life, as if I’m right in the world inside the painting. I can deeply feel every emotional expression and sentiment conveyed in the picture. I’ve seen countless famous paintings, but in all my life, only Shadow’s work… has made me feel this way…”

“So you feel the same way!”

Wang Xin exclaimed with the excitement of finding a kindred spirit, “Yes, that’s right, it’s this feeling as if I’ve entered the world of the painting. For instance, the one in my room where the eagle spreads its wings, I sometimes feel as if I’ve become that eagle. And as for this painting in front of us, I feel as if I’ve become one of the scholars in it, and with the phoenix painting, I felt the pride and loneliness of the phoenix, as if the whole person is about to undergo nirvana amidst the burning!”

“This Shadow is really something!”

Fang Mokan’s expression revealed a touch of awe and astonishment, “His paintings have a very mystical sense of immersion, perhaps Teacher Shadow’s painting skill has indeed reached perfection!”

[Paint(Per)fection]

Miao Bai blinked, “Fellows, there are still two suites left with paintings, wouldn’t it be a pity not to see them?”

“I’ll go open them!”

Wang Xin spoke immediately.

Fang Mokan chuckled, “No need to trouble yourself, Brother Wang. Let’s sign the contract first; I have no objections to this cooperation.”

Miao Bai followed with a slight smile, “Yeah, let’s cooperate.”

Wang Xin was overjoyed inside, “Then I have even more reason to open those two rooms for you, it’s only a million after all!”

Compared with business.

A mere million, just a drop in the bucket!

Fang Mokan shook his head, “No need for Brother Wang to spend so much. Since these paintings are not for sale, we don’t need to keep them hidden. Why not directly invite others to open them? There are more than just us who love paintings in this circle.”

“Brilliant!”

Wang Xin laughed, “I can even freeload on paintings this way?”

Miao Bai took out his phone, “Let me call a few people. There are only two suites left; it’s first come, first serve.”