Lord God Investigator

Just talking to each other has limited effect. If the two voters go back and think about it for a while, they realize that they have been deceived and become so angry that they don't come to tear him apart with their own hands.

Luo Feng decided to add fuel to the fire.

His eyes were deep, as if he had fallen into a mysterious and mysterious spiritual world.

“The sparks of inspiration are also constantly bursting out!”

He looked into the distance and murmured: "I want to create, I must seize this moment of enlightenment!"

"Get me canvas and paint quickly, I want to paint! Also prepare me a marble boulder and a stone hammer! There are too many inspirations, I will explode if I don't create!"

The two goddess voters saw Bredlow's eyes red and shouted like crazy. They were confused and didn't know what happened to the artist.

But artists are often very extreme and emotional people, so this change is not surprising.

Helen and Elminster watched silently, wondering what exactly Bredlow wanted to do.

The Amn guards hurriedly ran out and fetched the painting tools as requested by the great artist. These painting tools were stored in the theater so that Luo Feng could paint posters whenever he had free time.

The canvas taken this time was very large, several square meters square. The canvas was stretched tightly on the drawing board, and the drawing board was pressed against a wall.

Bradlow took the paint tray, mixed the paint, and picked up the brush.

The moment he raised the brush, he woke up from his madness and became very calm. His face was expressionless, like a mechanical creature. The hand holding the brush moved quickly and smeared on the snow-white canvas.

He painted at an extremely fast speed, as if he could not restrain his desire to express himself. He had already conceived the picture and was eager to display it.

Slowly, the content of the painting emerges and takes shape on the huge canvas.

A fire-haired girl just stepped out of the water, naked and stepping on a lotus leaf-like shell;

She has a slender and toned figure, a slender and plump figure, a graceful and dignified posture;

The fluffy and thick fiery red hair forms a sharp contrast with the smooth and soft limbs, highlighting the elasticity of the muscles and the pleasing body;

Arcadi, the goddess of the wind element, blew her gently to the shore with a warm breeze;

Pink and white roses fell around her, and Suellen, the goddess of moonlight, covered her with a brocade dress decorated with stars in the sky;

The green and calm ocean and the vast blue sky render this beautiful and peaceful atmosphere. A beautiful and creative life is born!

This painting is "The Birth of Venus"

This work is not limited to the aesthetic temptation of the senses itself, but purifies and transcends the human spiritual world and sublimates the human soul through contemplation of beauty. This work is a combination of classical aestheticism and Christian asceticism, which were considered "heresies" by the Christian church at that time. It is a combination of Venus and the Virgin Mary, and a unity of spiritual beauty and physical beauty.

Of course, if it was copied to the continent of Faerûn, it couldn't be called "The Birth of Venus". Luo Feng decided to call it "Sunny, the God of Love and Beauty".

After outlining the general picture, Bredreau began to paint the details. His brushstrokes were delicate, and he was especially good at using curves. He gracefully drew the outline of the goddess's body and the complex texture of the clothing. The characters were lifelike. The whole painting was shaped with various curves. Form a symphony of curves.

Elminster watched the painting emerge from the white canvas. The shock of beauty made him tremble for a moment. What kind of painting talent is this!

Even if this painting was painted by the best painter in Faerûn, even if the requirements were lowered and it would take months to create a fake imitating the original painting, the young man in front of him actually produced it within a few hours. !

Every stroke is a master's handwriting, and every line shows a beautiful meaning!

Luo Feng painted frantically for four hours, while Elminster and Helen watched blankly for four hours. It was already late at night and close to early morning. Magic lights were lit in the reception room and they burned the midnight oil.

The members of Luo Feng's team came to inquire out of curiosity. After opening a crack in the door and seeing Elminster, the team members slipped away quietly. They planned to go back to pack their luggage and contact the smuggling ship that had been prepared long ago, preparing to leave the legendary strong man behind. The captain who was stuck in the living room ran away overnight.

The God of Love's Curse worked very quickly. The team members abandoned the captain without even thinking about it. They followed their instincts and acted with extremely high efficiency. This is probably due to the fact that Luo Feng usually bullied the team members as the captain and had a bad image in the minds of the team members. Big relationship.

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"Heirloom masterpiece!"

Elminster admired the painting in shock as the paint still needed to dry for a long time. It was the first time that he saw the painter paint a masterpiece in front of him. This extraordinary creative power itself has surpassed the world. The masterpiece brought him shock.

This painting was so beautiful that the old sage did not dare to comment at will. He thought that his evaluation ability was limited and he could not comment on the painting properly, so it was better not to comment randomly and just praise it.

The old sage only vaguely understood some of the profound aesthetic implications of this painting, but was unable to express them in words.

Painting has surpassed his aesthetic knowledge.

Helen stood in front of "The Birth of Suni, the God of Love and Beauty", staring blankly with her mouth slightly open. She was taken away from her soul by this painting and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the painting.

So beautiful!

This is an indescribable beauty!

Phelan's language is so lacking that he cannot express this painting rhetorically!

Standing in front of this painting is like standing in front of a goddess, overwhelmed by her godlike beauty.

And this masterpiece handed down from generation to generation was born before her eyes, before the paint was dry.

She looked at the great painter who created this masterpiece. After finishing the painting, Bradero rushed to the marble boulder that the Amn guards had moved, picked up the stone hammer and hammered it on the rock as hard as he could.

The artist had been painting for four hours, but he didn't feel tired at all, as if he had unlimited energy.

You must know that creating masterpieces that are handed down for generations is very labor-intensive. After many painters paint their most outstanding works, they run out of oil and watch their masterpieces die with joy.

The work of hard work refers to the fact that the author who creates excellent works of art seems to be pouring out his heart's blood, losing a precious vitality with every stroke he makes.

Gods, what kind of monster has the curse of Cupid turned this young artist into?

Helen couldn't help sighing that she was a little scared. She was afraid that the young artist with crazy inspiration would die from exhaustion in the process of constantly creating masterpieces that will be passed down to the world.

But she didn't dare to stop the artist from going crazy. Inspiration was fleeting. If a masterpiece of art that was handed down from generation to generation could not be completed because of her obstruction, interrupting the artist's train of thought, that would be a huge sin.

Reciting the divine incantation, countless legendary blessings were swayed from Helen's hands for free. She quietly put a halo of divine power in various colors on the artist who was sweating and banging on the rocks, hoping to provide humble and meager support for his great creative process. s help.