Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

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.

three versions of Eagle Rests on the Tree were similar in outline but different in details.

it was different

how the lines changed, a perceptive would know it was Eagle Rests on the

was completely stunned.

even realize what

in the next second, they opened their mouths wide unconsciously but couldn’t make a sound like

was a dead

they were

drawing Eagle Rests on the Tree in ten minutes was just a dream, but John did

less

below John’s painting, on the booth beside the sloppy man, was the Eagle

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

all, the sloppy man spent a lot of time copying it out. He couldn’t make it smooth and flow, so he paid more attention to

had never been based on form

there was no comparison, everyone felt the sloppy man’s drawing was already very artistic. But under the comparison, they

good-looking woman walking on the street

sisters suddenly walked by that good-looking woman,

good-looking woman, they would feel she

a

they had ridiculed for a long time was the

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

now knew John used an outfit to cover himself tightly because he wanted to keep a low profile Even though everyone knew he was the Master of Clouds, they couldn’t see

Master of Clouds’s

dared to be sure John was the Master of

just too obvious.

messy hair back and stared at

studied the