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Chapter 296 Complete economic freedom

Sir Kantao put the civilization stick on the table, restrained his excitement, and took a slow, deep breath.

It's hard for anyone to understand why he was so attached to a portrait.

Since the family business gradually got on the right track, Kang Tao's biggest dream since childhood has been realized. He began to look for other dreams of his own, such as taking a yacht trip, participating in a skydiving...

Even if you are skydiving with an instructor, it still counts as jumping, right?

He has visited the high-altitude scenery.

It is also his dream to own a top-notch oil painting of his own in the world.

When he was young, he was an oil painter. After taking over the family business, he didn't have much time to create his own art. Contao devoted himself to the Italian red wine business and could only regard oil painting as a hobby.

Han Qi also gained a lot of understanding about this old man in the past two days.

Just because he likes her, it is impossible for Kang Tao to pay Han Qi 30 million euros in service fees.

What's the reason?

Han Qi gradually turned the painting from the rotating base to the direction of Sir Kang Tao. The environment with the sun behind him made the painting appear deeper...

This is a figure of a man holding a civilized stick and wearing an evening dress.

The background doesn't seem to have any color on it. At first glance, it looks like a simple white. It's the kind of empty white that you often see on drawing paper. Artists like to call this kind of place blank.

There was such a blank space in the sketch Han Qi made of himself a few days ago.

But this oil painting took nearly two weeks, and it was not just a simple painting of figures.

In fact, Han Qi also used color for this piece of white, using fine brush strokes to create layers, highlight the characters, and enhance the texture of the entire painting, giving the characters a sense of vividness.

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Sir Kantao's gray hair was combed back and he looked firmly ahead.

In figure painting, eyes are very important.

There is an allusion in ancient China that is the finishing touch. An excellent work becomes magical because of a look. In fact, if placed in any country, such an allusion will become a very local story with just a few changes.

For example, the king of a certain country has been fond of dragons since he was a child. He told his princes and princesses that the dragon can breathe ice and flames from its mouth, and its wings can be larger than a castle when it spreads. It is very magical and he likes this.

animal.

So the country used the dragon as its national flag, and even civilians began to use decorations engraved with the dragon.

The dragon living on Dragon Island heard about such a thing, so he decided to turn into a human and visit this country to express the gratitude of the dragon family to the king...

You don’t need to write anything after that, so as not to worry about the word count.

But you see, it’s no problem to change the background, right? If some people who missed the compulsory education saw it, they would think it was really a fable from abroad.

The same goes for this painting.

Through Han Qi's miraculous hands, that ever-changing color appears in every part of the character. If you look closely, it is a completely forbidden portrait of a gentleman. But when you look further away, the character's eyes seem to be full of approval and majesty.

, with kindness, with severity...

Just like Han Qi's painting "Four Seasons", this painting will have different feelings in the eyes of different people.

Denise saw a kind grandfather.

She grew up under the doting care of her grandfather since she was a child. In his eyes, his grandfather has always been very kind and kind. He only showed rare severity when educating his father, but she didn't see much of it because his father lived in Rome for a long time.

When in the city, I rarely come back to the winery.

Old Kangtao saw courage in it.

The character in the painting holds his head high and his eyes are full of fearless courage, as if there are thorns blocking him in front of him. He wants to use the sharp weapons in his hands to cut through the thorns and create a new future.

Kang Tao was stunned. He slowly moved forward and reached out to touch the painting...but in the end he didn't.

He looked back at Han Qi and said with appreciation: "I'm very satisfied, Han. You are worthy of being a top modern oil painting master. My hunch was indeed right."

Seeing that he really liked it, Han Qi nodded and said, "Thank you for your consideration."

Kang Tao glanced at his granddaughter, and Denise quickly went over to help her grandfather pick up the civilized stick and handed it to him. Then Sir Kang Tao stood up to Han Qi in a posture that was very familiar to Han Qi and very similar to the one in the painting.

said:

"This is the respect your skills deserve. I will transfer the 30 million to you every cent. I have already ordered the kitchen to find a Chinese chef. I hope you will like today's dinner."

"Thank you very much. I'm going to take a rest now."

"I will tell someone to inform you." Kang Tao smiled kindly, approached Han Qi and patted his arm, "Thank you for your hard work. I was also a painter when I was young. I know how physically demanding it is to create such a work. You

very nice."

Han Qi nodded and returned to the guest room in the villa.

He really wanted to have a good sleep and complete this work within two weeks. For others, it might not be a mental exhaustion, but a complete emptying of an artist's body.

After Han Qi left, Sir Kangtao looked at the painting for a while, then waved someone in.

"Frame this painting, seal it, and store it in the deepest treasure house of the manor."

The servant didn't dare to say anything, so he did what he was told. Denise asked curiously: "Don't you want to replace the painting in the living room?"

In her opinion, the effect of this painting is much better than the portrait in the living room now.

Both paintings are works by famous artists, but the famous artist they originally found is only somewhat famous in Italy. He is a painter who specializes in creating figures in oil paintings. After becoming famous, he is often invited to paint by wealthy Italian families.

But I have to say that a person’s name is like the shadow of a tree.

Han Qi's ability to become popular all over Europe in a short period of time, and even to become popular in the oil painting circle, and to attract fans on various social networking sites, is genuine.

Sir Contao shook his head and said: "No, I will show this painting to others after I die."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Denise said dissatisfied.

She can only lose her temper without any scruples in front of her grandfather. When her parents have not been home for a long time, the only people she is closest to are her grandparents, but her grandmother passed away six years ago. So she is most worried now.

It's grandpa's body.

"Hahaha, my little Denise, people die all the time."

"I don't want..."

She had forgotten to ask why Han Qi's obviously excellent oil painting should be sealed, and she kept arguing with old Kang Tao about life and death. She hoped that her grandfather could be more cheerful and optimistic, and it would be better if he could

Live to be a hundred years old, or a hundred and ten years old.


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