In the previous life, the woman in the painting was not Qin Xue, but Qian Shen.
After Chu Huainan and Qin Xue broke up, she stayed by his side and accompanied him through the most frustrated and dejected years.
Chu Huainan gradually discovered that compared to the lively and outspoken Qin Xue, Fu Yu seemed more restrained.
As long as you give her a little sweetness, she will go through fire and water for him.
Chu Huainan no longer obsessed with Qin Xue, and turned his attention to himself.
He discovered that the deer had a pair of very beautiful eyes, innocent and timid, like a lost deer that had sneaked out of the primitive forest.
Add to that her oriental-feeling figure, and if I were to draw her nude...
But Qianshen was shy and it was harder than climbing to the sky to persuade her to take off her clothes and be Chu Huainan's nude model.
More importantly, Chu Huainan had no money. Even if Fu Yu agreed, he couldn't afford the hourly wage of nude models on the market.
Models cost money, but wives are free.
Chu Huainan immediately came forward to propose to her, and after becoming her husband, he drugged her.
While she was unconscious, he took off her clothes and painted her.
Chu Huainan was inspired like a spring. In his eyes, the body was nothing but a commodity, a consumable, and a stepping stone for him to ascend to the palace of art.
As expected, once the paintings were exhibited, his value skyrocketed, but he himself collapsed and fell into depression.
At this time, Chu Huainan was still pua her.
To say that sacrificing oneself for art is a noble form of performance art.
He was not even content with copying the sleeping body.
When the girl is awake, tie her up and describe her most desperate, painful and collapsed appearance on paper.
When the woman suffered from bipolar disorder and madly hurt herself, Chu Huainan not only did not stop her, but also accurately recorded the woman's anxious and self-harming behavior.
He was drinking and painting at the same time.
When he was drawing the last stroke, he suffered a myocarditis attack.
The paintbrush fell to the ground.
Never opened his eyes again.
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Qin Xue's eyes were blurred, as if the world had lost its color.
This is the man she chose, leaving Cosimo behind...
I don't know if the tears were of regret or pain.
"How could you do this to me?"
Qin Xue pounded Chu Huainan beside her frantically. Through the curtain, she seemed to see the contemptuous gazes of those dignitaries.
Laugh at her cheapness and meanness.
"Axue, listen to me."
Chu Huainan calmed Qin Xue down. "This is art, do you understand? Don't look at this painting with the vulgar eyes of ordinary people. It is the fruit of our love, just like... our child."
"I poured my deep love for you into my painting, Xue, don't you feel it?"
"Your beauty is unique and out of this world. It would be a shame if it wasn't recorded."
"You are my muse. In every painting, you show unique beauty. Believe me, these works will definitely go down in art history. You will definitely become a figure in the art world..."
Pop.
Qin Xue couldn't stand it anymore and slapped Chu Huainan in the face.
"Every one? Besides this painting, what else did you draw?"
Qin Xue covered her head with her hands. She was absolutely sure that she had never been Chu Huainan's nude model.
She looked at the girl sleeping on the sofa in the painting and suddenly realized something.
"You, you drugged me."
Chu Huainan rubbed his nose guiltily. Qin Xue was his wife, in other words, his property.
He doesn't think he did anything wrong.
"It's just ordinary sleeping pills, don't make a fuss about it."
Making a mountain out of a molehill?
Qin Xue hated herself for being blind and entrusting her next life to such a beast.
"Chu Huainan, I really misjudged you."
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