Chapter 1729 - 1730: Effortless Mastery

Expert and master, however, there is a chasm-like gap between them.

Many experts in various fields spend their entire lives without being able to take that step to become a master.

Of course, the masters referred to here are those who truly stand at the top of the pyramid in their field,

rather than those fabricated by hype.

For instance, Da Vinci, Picasso, Van Gogh, Meng Ke.

Master-level painting skills make them adept with techniques of various schools, readily without

any obstacles.

And the flash of inspiration effect allows them to write with divine-like skill, with every stroke carrying spirituality.

Spirituality.

For a painting, it is crucial.

It is also the best way to judge the quality of a painting.

Some paintings feel very mechanical, making one feel it's nothing more than just a simple

piece of art, that's all.

Such paintings lack spirituality and are too crafted.

While some paintings can bring different sensory experiences and impact,

either lifelike, thought-provoking, or resonant.

Spirituality is quite metaphysical, just like luck, intangible, impossible to be seen in any form,

yet it exists truly.

At this moment, Lin Xian has completely entered a state of self-forgetfulness, with only Zhang Mengyao and the drawing paper in his eyes.

And Zhang Mengyao maintains this posture without feeling bored.

The person she likes is fully focused on painting her, what could be more romantic and sweet?

Time passes without notice.

In between, some tourists came to the small pavilion.

But upon seeing the two engrossed in painting, they all showed knowing smiles, and did not

disturb them, choosing to turn away instead.

A whole hour and a half.

When Lin Xian outlined the last thread of color, the duration of [Transcendent] just happened to end.

The moment the skill ended, Lin Xian's brain felt a sense of dizziness.

Fortunately, this feeling disappeared immediately, and he returned to normal the next second.

Putting down the brush, Lin Xian looked at the drawing paper in front of him, and couldn't help but pause slightly.

This... is it really drawn by me?

The Zhang Mengyao in the painting is lifelike, even the small pleats on the pleated short skirt are clearly visible.

Her posture is relaxed and leisurely.

Crucially, the whole painting exudes a divine charm.

The delicate side profile and the slightly lifted curve of her mouth make one's heart sway.

The most striking feature is her eyes.

To know, it is very hard to draw the eyes of a side profile; if not handled well, it would be the flaw of the entire painting.

But the eyes of Zhang Mengyao in the painting are particularly expressive, full of Spiritual Energy.

Her eyes contain laziness as well as a hint of sweetness.

It's precisely this look that brings the painting to life, or rather brings Zhang Mengyao in the painting to life.

It's no exaggeration to say that if Lin Xian wasn't unknown, this painting at an auction could sell for at least billions.

Master-level painting skills combined with a flash of inspiration effect, is it pulling your leg?

If Da Vinci crawled out of the grave, he'd have to say: Awesome!

Maybe in decades or even a hundred years, this painting might reach the level of "Mona Lisa's Smile."

Seeing him put down the brush, Zhang Mengyao couldn't help but speak: "Lin Xian, is it finished~

?"

To be honest, she didn't have high expectations for Lin Xian's work.

She hoped that it wouldn't make her look too ugly.

Upon hearing Lin Xian's complex look, he said, "It's finished; take a look for yourself!"

Seeing his expression, Zhang Mengyao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Oh my.

This bastard Lin Xian wouldn't have painted her into a monster, would he?

This t was supposed to be her birthday gift!

With this thought, Zhang Mengyao's heart was somewhat tense as she stood up and quickly moved forward.

Upon reaching Lin Xian's side, she nervously looked at the drawing-board.

But one glance left her stunned, wide-eyed and speechless.

She had already prepared herself mentally for various scenes.

However, she didn't anticipate this scene.

Is this... me?

If Zhang Mengyao's real attractiveness was only 93 points, then this painting makes her attractiveness at least 98 points∠

Not that Lin Xian beautified her features, but the whole painting offers a vivid feel.

Especially the slight smile at her lips, and the expression in her eyes, carrying such a dynamic spirit.

It's precisely this inexplicable Spiritual Energy that makes her beauty look like a dream.

After a long time.

Only then did Zhang Mengyao look away from the painting.

She looked at Lin Xian with full disbelief and trembled, "Lin Xian, is this... did you draw this?"

Shocked!

This isn't just amazing—it's downright shocking.

It's not about distrust in Lin Xian; it's simply astonishing how exaggerated this painting is.

Although Zhang Mengyao isn't an art student and hasn't even learned painting, it doesn't mean she lacks art appreciation.

It's no exaggeration to say she feels this painting is better than "Mona Lisa's Smile."

The essence of "Mona Lisa's Smile" lies in the woman's slightly lifted mouth.

Not quite smiling.

Different viewers can perceive different emotions.

And in Lin Xian's painting, there is also a vague smile.

Expressive and evocative.

Besides, the charm in the eyes is superior to "Mona Lisa's Smile."

Of course, everyone has different aesthetic views; these are merely Zhang Mengyao's opinions,

and do not represent everyone.

But irrefutably, Lin Xian's painting is no worse than those world-renowned paintings.

"Do you like it?"

Lin Xian nestled her waist and gently asked.

Zhang Mengyao 027 stared silently.

After a long while, she suddenly bowed her head, cupping Lin Xian's cheeks and deeply kissing him.

After four or five minutes, Zhang Mengyao lifted her head, panting with affection: "Lin Xian, this is the best birthday gift I've received, none other than this. Thank you!"

"I'm glad you like it!"

Lin Xian smiled slightly.

This painting is his current limit.

Pushing beyond his level, plus the flashes of inspiration and Transcendent Talent effects led to this painting.

Trying to create a masterpiece beyond this would be really, really difficult.

To be honest, Lin Xian's performance gave Zhang Mengyao a mix of surprise and delight. She discovers that over time, Lin Xian is becoming more mysterious; nearly every meeting,

he brings new surprises.

This makes Zhang Mengyao increasingly enamored with him, causing her to overlook Yan Xiaoman, no longer thinking of Ping Zhuangtong, her other lover.

"Hold on, let me sign it."

Lin Xian said, picking up a pencil and writing in the blank space at the lower left corner of the paper:

"Drawn at the Purple Gold Heart Pavilion, gifted to girlfriend Zhang Mengyao, wishing a happy birthday—2015-10-18, Lin Xian."

Expert-level hard pen calligraphy, his writing is free and flowing.

Upon seeing 'gifted to girlfriend Zhang Mengyao,' Zhang Mengyao blushed slightly, and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes.

After admiring the painting again, she suddenly said, "Lin Xian, let's go back!"

"Now?"

Lin Xian raised an eyebrow, puzzled: "Not climbing the mountain?"

"No climbing, I want to go back to get this painting framed." Zhang Mengyao earnestly replied.

This painting is personally painted by Lin Xian as her birthday gift, and besides, it's beautifully done. Regardless of its actual value or commemorative significance, it needs framing.

Zhang Mengyao even thinks this painting can be passed onto the next generation, as a family heirloom.

Lin Xian reminded: "But you'll have to wait a bit, as the paint hasn't dried yet."

"Okay!"