Chapter 501 Eagle Rests on the Tree

John finished drawing.

The smooth lines took shape. Eagles and branches stood vividly revealed on the paper from top to bottom,

from left to right.

All the paintings of Master of Clouds, who was also John, shared a common characteristic, they were painted in a simple form. It usually only took a few strokes to draw an eagle.

The same went for the lower branches.

With only a few strokes, he outlined the most profound artistic conception.

In the beginning, John thought staying in the mountain boring, so he drew some things as he wanted.

It was like someone would scribble on the draft paper with a pencil when he was irritable while studying. He didn’t need to think about it at all, so he scribbled very fast.

However, John was on a higher level. He didn’t draw chaotic lines but some shapes.

After some marketing by the old monk, others thought these simple outlines represented an artistic conception.

John didn’t even know he was so capable.

It didn’t take two minutes at all.

John didn’t pause during his drawing. All the lines were drawn in one go and then assembled into a perfect painting.

The third version of Eagle Rests on the Tree was finished.

on the Tree were similar in outline but different in

so it

would know it was Eagle Rests on the

was completely stunned.

even realize what was

contemptuous of John, thinking he was out of his mind. But in the next second,

a

they were too shocked to say a word.

ten minutes was just a dream, but

it took him less than two

the sloppy man, was the

Rests on the Tree, in terms of graphic structure, was more authentic and similar to the second version of Eagle Rests on the Tree, which John showed at the Oriental

He couldn’t make it smooth and flow, so

had never been based

was already very

was like a good-looking woman walking on the street was

of John’s seven gorgeous sisters suddenly walked by that good-looking woman,

they looked back at that good-looking woman, they

was a brutal comparison.

had ridiculed for a long time was the Master of Clouds.

stand up and question it. When the real Master of Clouds met a fake one, he must do

a low profile Even though everyone knew he was the Master of Clouds,

mysterious was Master

to be sure John was the Master of Clouds.

just too

shocked when he brushed his messy hair back and stared

the Tree to such an extent because he had studied the paintings of Master of Clouds, and

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