Chapter 38 38·Painting

Stuer did not forget the agreement with Mr. Bekas. When he learned that Bekas had completed the painting and had someone come to pick him up.

Stuer agreed without any hesitation.

"Where is that person now?"

"It should be in the reception room at the church door." Archdeacon Phil explained.

He then said: "But Your Highness, do you want to go to the appointment alone?"

Even if Phil didn't say it clearly, Stuer could tell what he meant. After all, such an important Holy Son couldn't just be taken away by outsiders. He was not a wild child.

Even people who have a good relationship with the Son of God should invite him.

No one is allowed to go out.

Stuer thought for a while and said to the deputy priest: "Only one person is allowed to follow me. If there are too many people, it will be inappropriate."

Cobb can handle some tedious tasks very well, and now I don't interfere much in the work here.

Until the end, Stuer finally saw the new work that Bekas had just completed.

Nowadays, Becas rarely encounters the motivation and inspiration that allows him to paint.

Stuer smiled and nodded in agreement, while Father Jose on the side laughed in his heart that Becas missed an opportunity.

Stull looked at Bekas and praised the student.

In addition to introducing his own works, Bekas will also bring Stull to view some particularly valuable collections.

This is a work that feels very holy, and Becas’s artistic attainments are really high.

Father Jose next to him had been watching, imagining in his mind the scene of the divine gospel when Stuer was at mass in the church that day.

"He is a student who makes me quite satisfied. In fact, teaching students is the same as painting. Only by working hard can you get good works."

It's not a particularly luxurious car like the one Asinsha drives, but it's also relatively expensive. It can be considered a high-end car with a relatively high price.

The other person's smile is bright and gives a good first impression. He is a person who can easily make people like him and he is willing to get closer to him.

"I don't have any religious beliefs, but I believe that the Holy Lord exists. It's just that his existence is so dazzling that it will eclipse any bright things I see when I am writing or painting."

"When you come again in the future, you can go to the back of the church."

When he came outside, Stuer saw the man named Cobb who came to pick him up.

Father Jose didn't finish his sentence, his smile was a little awkward.

"Studying with the teacher and working in the art museum on weekdays, in my eyes, only teachers like that are great painters and artists.

Whenever I see this painting, I feel like I am back in my original dream."

After Cobb parked the car, he walked in with Stull and Father Jose. Inside the grand door, Mr. Bekas was already waiting there.

"Yes, the teacher's works have influenced me when I was young. The teacher is also the image ambassador of Monte City."

The scene in the dream was very real, so the first thing I did after waking up was to draw it.

The Crawford Art Museum is relatively close to the city center.

Therefore, the museum will be closed for the day today and will not receive any tourists from outside."

The two people chatted and walked out of the corridor. Stuer would wait for Father Jose outside for a while.

"Mr. Bekas, is this your work too?"

Stuer understood what the other party meant, and it must have been Mr. Bekas who refused directly.

Bekas seems to be in good spirits. As he said before, when any artist reaches his old age, inspiration will not flow as fast as when he was young.

Then Bekas took Stull to visit here.

"Teacher, the highest auction price for his works is 70 million!"

Bekas said and sighed: "Your Highness, if you want to go to mass again, you must tell me, and I will definitely be there to participate."

Stuer nodded. In fact, he wanted to tell Bekas that members of the Egg of Life also went to St. Neil's Church to cause trouble today, but he was able to calm them down.

Cobb explained: "Yes, many people come to visit every day, but today the teacher wants to personally take your highness to visit the art gallery and some of his works.

Stuer looked at Father Jose next to him, and Father Jose explained in a low voice: "Before I was lost, Mr. Becas was the image ambassador of this city.

"fine."

However, Stewart also observed that some areas on the wall behind the painting were different from the original color.

Stuart looked at it and thought it was pretty good. It was a lonely little church on a hillside.

"The Fisherman of the Black Sea, this work originated from a dream I had.

The interior of the car was very tidy. Stuart asked him, "Are you also a painter?"

Both of them seemed to have forgotten that their original agreement was to observe the newly completed work.

The expression on his face was very plain, just like the gray sky.

At this time, Stuer was somewhat immersed in the artistic atmosphere. He had never experienced such an occasion.

"Let him look here for a while." Stuer did not disturb Father Jose who was admiring the painting.

If Becas could see it, it would definitely bring him new inspiration.

Stuart felt a little embarrassed, but said nothing more.

For a clergyman like Father José, Becas's work is so contagious.

"Is one of Mr. Becas's works valuable?"

After walking a long distance, Stuart and Father Jose got into Cobb's car.

"good."

It was obviously the weekend, but there were no customers in the art museum, so Cobb drove the car directly to the entrance of the art museum.

"Are you a follower of the Holy Bishop?" Stuer asked him, making a good impression on others and willing to chat more with him.

"Your Highness, the first thing I did when I came back was to ask Cobb to invite you. I came back in a hurry, so I didn't have time to go to St. Neil's Church in person."

He doesn't know much about art, but he especially enjoys the feeling of being exposed to the impact of new things.

But in this painting the light is vertical, like a shining holy light.

According to Cobb's introduction, when this art museum was established, it was designed by the teacher Mr. Bekas himself.

The recently completed work allowed him to rediscover the feeling of painting when he was young.

At this time, Cobb still had some art museum work to deal with.

Stuart asked, pointing to a painting hanging outside the corridor.

Bekas said with satisfaction: "When the museum opens tomorrow, the guests outside will notice that I have hung a new work here."

I will only occasionally add new works here, like the new one I just brought from Gannon Town."

When he saw Stuart approaching in his divine robe, he immediately came over to greet him warmly.

In the eyes of Bekas, Stuart is the Holy Son, and there is nothing unreasonable about spending a day alone in the library for the Holy Son.

After asking, Stuart felt that it was a little inappropriate. After all, artists regard their works as children, so it would be offensive to judge them by price.

But on the back wall, the area where vegetable soup was splashed couldn’t be removed, so we had to shovel it off and repaint it.”

Until he saw a work that surprised him.

But in Stull's eyes, the museum looked like a giant white turtle shell.

"No, this is not, this is the work of my student...it's Cobb.

People in St. Neil's Church also witnessed a miracle today.

The farther back you go, the higher the weight of these works in Mr. Bekas' mind.

The focus of Bekas' explanation is still on the works he created.

The most I can do is copy it, but I haven't completely created my own style yet. Now I'm at best a small painter."

Stuer raised his eyebrows, this guy really knows how to talk.

There are more than 40,000 works on display here, but Becas only has a few hundred works.

Picture frames and mirrored glass are easy to clean.

Stuer was stunned for a moment. Today's 70 million is equivalent to 70 million US dollars in the 1970s and 1980s. This is a terrible price.

Cobb asked Becas for instructions, then said hello to Stuer and left directly. When Stuer wanted to go back, Cobb would drive to see him off.

On the canopy of the church, there is light formed by the 'Tyndale effect'.

He smiled and said: "This is God's territory after all."

This kind of temperament that creates a unique impression on people is often directly related to personality.

Outside was a group of people sitting on the ground, attending mass.
To be continued...