The painting depicts a starry sky, but the use of color is quite unconventional.
Painting on the spot, yet it seemed more like doing whatever he wanted, letting his imagination run wild, as if he wanted to hide the darkness, or as if he didn't have time to catch the light.
There was a sign next to it that said $20 apiece.
Fangjie shook her head, concealing the emotions welling up in her eyes.
She met an old man on a cruise ship who also painted freely.
When the other person disembarked, they left her a painting, and it was that painting that helped her through the darkest period of her life.
"Can I buy the painting you're currently working on?" Lin Ziyan asked as she walked up to the man.
The man pointed to the sign and said casually, "20 US dollars apiece."
This one will have to wait a while.
Lin Ziyan squatted down, picked out a few paintings, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
She was astonished when she saw the signature at the bottom of the painting; it was the work of a famous British painter.
However, this painter's paintings only became valuable after his death...
"You want them all?" The man frowned when he saw the paintings she had chosen.
He was reluctant to part with it, but he didn't have a single dollar left in his pocket.
If this continues, he won't even be able to afford paints and drawing paper.
“It doesn’t say on your sign that you can’t buy them all,” Lin Ziyan said with a sly smile.
She saw several guards approaching and quickly took money out of her bag and stuffed it into their hands.
The man followed her gaze, his brow furrowing in alarm. Oh no, if he were discovered sneaking onto the deck at this hour, he'd likely get a beating.
He took the money, made the final stroke in the sketchbook, and handed the painting to Lin Ziyan.
"Here, take this."
"Halt..." The guard jogged over...
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