This is a hidden studio, a small room of more than 40 square meters, with walls and paintings hanging on it.

And all of them are Western landscape oil paintings. I have to say that these Western paintings are realistic, one by one, like photos. I don’t know why there is no artistic conception and lack a little beauty!

Look at these are Ba Xiangsong's own masterpieces.

The oil paintings all over the wall, and the several large easels piled up in the center of the room, almost all of which are all kinds of flowers and plants, and there are many paper balls on the ground, all of which are abandoned works of art.

"This kid is a slut!" I couldn't help but sigh.

"I have painted so many works, it's quite real! I'm about to catch up with the photos!"

At this moment, Bai Jizhong pointed at the two easels in the center of the room.

"Look, these two framed paintings!"

There are several large easels in the center of the room, some with white paper and some with works.qδ

Only two easels are the most special, and all the works on these two easels are framed with glass frames.

I walked closer and saw two works of art, one with butterflies wearing peonies, and one with cold plums prides on the snow.

The other works of art and paintings are all white. Only these two pictures of peony and plum blossoms are obvious. The background is not white. Such a skin tone, such texture... is skin! It is Xixi and the dignified old lady upstairs in the mouth of the little yellow-haired girl.

I suddenly had goose bumps!

Near these two works, there are also copying paintings of these two works on the easel.

Ba Xiangsong has copied these two skins many times, from the patterns of the petals to the overall layout, from the color to the details. At a glance, the copying was already very good.

But for some reason, they are all the same peony pictures, all the same plum blossom pictures. The original version of Lu Zhonghua's tattoo seems to have some unique spiritual energy. That peony picture looks elegant and luxurious. It makes people feel full of imagination. The bustling Tang Dynasty, the noble and grand queen, and the peony, the Lord of Flowers, are shocking when they see it!

Although Ba Xiangsong's copying version is also the same peony flower and the same draw, it looks like a painting. It is beautiful but has no spiritual energy.

There is also a picture of Lu Zhonghua's tattooed plum blossoms. The two cold plums are so firm and so rigid, but they make people feel a little desolate.

The plum blossoms copied by Ba Xiangsong are just plum blossoms, ordinary and beautiful, but seem lonely and forgetful!

It turns out that things like art really pay attention to spirituality. Just like home, some people tell the same story that makes people cry and touch the soul. Some people tell the story, but it is cold and cold, boring and sleepy.

I looked at the discarded paper balls on the ground again, all of which were copied pictures of peony and plum blossoms.

I let out a long sigh and said bluntly.

"It seems that Ba Xiangsong is a nerd. He has no perverted desire to kill people. It's just for painting!"

Bai Ji Zhong also said.

"After Lu Zhonghua was in a car accident, he could no longer pick up his brush. He burned all his life works and humiliated Ba Xiangsong in every way, and never painted landscape paintings again.

Therefore, Ba Xiangsong took his mind to the three landscape tattoos that Lu Zhonghua had only tattooed in his life.

However, in order to draw, he killed the innocent lives of two women. Ba Xiangsong was a madman! Painting was born from the heart. Lu Zhonghua saw Xixi, who had just entered the sea, was not very old, with a rich face and ambition in his eyes, and asked him to wave his pen and draw a picture of the peony with his hand.

There is wealth, prosperity, strength and desire in your heart. The peonies drawn are of course arrogant and look down on the heroes, making people feel awe.

When Lu Zhonghua saw the old cheongsam on his own building, his son was still so lofty and so elegant. A cold plum blossom was filled with respect from the old lady. How could the plum blossoms painted not be arrogant and not holy?

But Ba Xiangsong has no mind at all! Without mind, there is no environment, and you cannot enter the painting environment. No matter how many techniques you use or how exquisite the brushstrokes are, everything you draw is dead, without a soul!

Ba Xiangsong is destined to be difficult to draw in his life. He is only suitable for drawing and killing people (this chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 285 The most amazing artwork

Demons are only suitable for painting rot, twisted and dirty…”

Bai Jizhong said that righteous indignation and passionate.

I couldn't help but pat Lao Bai on the shoulder.

"Stop talking! My sister-in-law is still downstairs! If we delay a while, my sister-in-law will let the one named Ba knock it down!"

When is this Baiji still here? Bao Kerong is drinking red wine, eating steak, and lighting red candlelight with the little white face. When the wine is strong, the love is deep. Even if the person named Ba is not killed, if the two of them drink again, the old white head will have a cuckold.

Bai Jizhong heard me say this and shouted, "Kerong!" and rushed out of the room.

I also hurriedly followed Bao Jizhong and ran towards the first floor.

I just walked to the entrance of the stairs on the first floor and saw rose petals everywhere.

The atmosphere is quite romantic! What kind of symphony piano music is echoing in the air?

Walking further down, I didn’t hear the sound of drinking and chatting. Instead, I saw a black back and a piece of white that suddenly appeared in spring!

My God! We are already one step late!

Bao Kerong had been stripped naked by Ba Xiangsong, and was lying naked on the wine table, with his back facing upwards. Looking around, there was a dazzling cereus on his back, behind Bao Kerong's back.

The Epiphyllum is originally white, but it looks too stupid with pure white tattoo color. The short-lived tattoo behind the Baokaoka is outlined with ink lines.

Lines like ink paintings can outline such extreme and pure white.

The most proud tattoo picture of Lu Zhonghua's life was not the brushstrokes of Western oil paintings, but the illusory Chinese ink paintings.

That night of Epiphyllum is not realistic at all, but it is so beautiful that it touches the soul. There are a few traces of charm mixed in holiness, and such sexyness is also rippling with purity and purity.

For some reason, when I saw the peach blossom behind Bao Kerong, I seemed to be able to see Lu Zhonghua's extremely exciting heart.

He is a talented art master, and a wandering son who is nostalgic in nightclubs. One is good and one is evil, one is yin and one is yang, but the two personalities are so perfectly reflected in this flash in the pan.

Such a beautiful ephemeral, coupled with a bag, can accommodate the white ketone body as white as cream!

This is art! This is really the most beautiful art I have ever seen in the world!
Chapter completed!