The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises by Novia Ford novel Chapter 194

Chapter 194 Light Magician, Light

Although Hedy is only his girlfriend at the moment, someone has been cheeky enough to treat Hedy as a little wife.

Even the daughter–in–law dares to think about it, but it’s reasonable to think about the warm home of the two, right?

It is a matter of course to buy some decorations for the home to improve the appreciation.

Therefore, there is the theory of auctioning oil paintings and decorating walls.

“What oil painting?” Hedy turned to ask him, wearing a light–colored. apron, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and was about to chop vegetables.

Behind her are the neatly cut and arranged fresh ingredients, and behind her is the twilight sky and the fading sunset in the distance.

With a twinkle in Preston’s eyes, he knew it was a beautiful scene.

Just look at it, and the fatigue and irritability accumulated during the day will disappear.

“A pair of “lights“.” Preston turned the painting over and showed it to Hedy.

The oil painting is taken from the dark forest scenery, and the trees and bushes are vivid and intertwined.

But the dark forest is not the main character, but the radiance of the sun in the depths is.

Chapter 194 Light Magician, Light

The artist drew the “light“,

the dazzling sun, radiating rays of light, penetrating the forest, dust flying in the light, and the leaves facing the sun, all dyed golden.

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This is an oil painting that looks like a photo, realistic and gorgeous, exquisite and detailed, showing the artist’s extraordinary skills and research on light.

“How much is this painting?” Hedy shifted his gaze to this extremely handsome man’s face.

“Twenty million.” Preston said lightly, “Because the painter Light of this painting is still alive, this painting is still cheap.” There is

an unwritten saying in the art circle that the value of a painter’s work is generally based on how long the painter has been dead. to judge.

Many painters become famous only after they die, and their works appreciate in value.

Painters such as Leonardo da Vinci, Picasso, and Van Gogh may not be able to photograph their works even if they start at billions of dollars, so they are extremely valuable for collection.

As for contemporary painters who are still alive, no matter how beautiful their works are, they are basically not expensive, and it is not bad if they can reach millions.

Except for some super evildoers.

Light is one of the best monsters.

Light, literally translated as “light“, is also very good at painting light.

Therefore, there is a good name in the international art world, namely, light magician.

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It means that she is like a magician, chanting a spell to “change” the light on the paper, just like a miracle, making the seer intoxicated and peaceful.

It is also said that she must have seen the darkest darkness in order to paint the truest light.

Regardless of the truth, Light’s works are very popular, and Light himself is very low–key, so only a few works have been circulated, which naturally caused the price to exceed tens of millions.

“You lost 20 million.” Hedy frowned, “I told you that you like this kind of painting, so I’ll draw one for you.”

By the way, is her painting already worth so much money?

She didn’t care at all.

At that time, I learned oil painting just to complete a certain task.

“You draw?” Preston was stunned for a moment, his brain turned quickly, and Susan raised his tone, “Are you Light, the magician of light?”

He quite likes Light’s paintings, otherwise he wouldn’t spend 20 million to take pictures.

“Yeah.” Hedy nodded.

“Then I really lost twenty million.” Preston put the painting aside, walked into the kitchen, came behind Hedy, and put his arms around Hedy’s waist.

“What’s wrong?” Hedy lowered his head and cut vegetables.

“It’s nothing, I just want to hold you like this.” The man chuckled lightly, and distress flashed across Hedy’s invisible eyes.

If Hedy is Light, then the words “she must have seen the darkest darkness to paint the truest light” are true.

She must have been extremely desperate in the dark night, to be able to see the light so clearly, and to paint on paper, as if it were a real thing.

“Help me wash the vegetables.” Hedy suddenly thought of one thing and assigned tasks.

“Okay” Preston resigned and went to the pool to wash the vegetables.

The two studied the recipe together for half an hour, and the dinner was ready.

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Preston looked down at the sleeping, defenseless girl, You Ze’s eyes flashed.