Skynet Architect

Vol 2 Chapter 12: mural

I walked around for half an hour, the whole villa went around, leaving footprints on the clean ground.

司 After Si Fan introduced it, he closed his eyes on the leather sofa in the living room and lay quietly, enjoying a rare rest time. The room was filled with a secret fragrance.

Quietly enjoying the enjoyment of leather sofas, this is a bit more relaxed. Now I only see the main body of the villa. In addition, there is a manor scenery carefully crafted by Si Fan in the back. The manor in the north is different from the tropical south.

Even if the place is very hot in summer, but it is still not frozen, it is very suitable for flowers and grass. Verdant bamboo is the favorite plant of literati, but in the north, especially the northeast, this kind of plant in the south cannot survive. .

只有 Only Songbai is the strongest here, standing proudly in the snow.

Jian Sifan looked at the scenery outside along the single-sided glass.

欣赏 Enjoy the snow country fog in the most beautiful environment 凇! Seeing the ice hang on the pine tree to form ice sculptures like crystal carvings, it is better than a crystal palace.

Lying on the sofa admiring the snow scene, watching a small ice sway in the distance swayed by the howling north wind, and finally fell to the ground and broke into eight petals.

The front is a swimming pool that is close to nature. The water has been emptied for a long time. Now it is empty. In front of the swimming pool is a natural lake. There is not a large lake with a fishing pavilion and a lake island.

That is, there is a shallow soil **** in the heart of the lake. Finally, Si Fan used the terminator to pile up the lake island. The cost is countless, provided that the terminator's salary is calculated.

It's a pity that Si Fan never calculates these simple things too much.

I looked at this should be the most beautiful scene in the manor, Si Fan quietly enjoying everything. The woman beside her stood quietly beside Si Fan, also admiring the misty snow scene.

"My name is Donna, if you agree, you will be your life secretary in the future. Mr. Song is very satisfied with the house you decorated, and I agree to be your secretary!" Donna is the beautiful lady who delivered the car. Now brush your hair with your right hand. Eyes on Si Fan, waiting for his reply.

I looked at this woman as if made of water. He shook his head slightly.

"I don't need a life secretary, not even a secretary. The company's affairs are simple and not as troublesome as you think. If you need a job, you can come to our company for an interview." Si Fan continued to enjoy nature after finishing talking Given.

Donna, who was behind her, was a little dreadful, and after a short while she reacted. Xiumei glanced and stared at Si Fan.

"I will apply to your company! Definitely!" She left lamely.

Yun Sifan only shrugged. He really didn't need a secretary.

At this time, Bao Yuanming strolling around admiring the murals in the living room, watching the paintings of the 18th-century French painter Auren Delacroix hanging on the wall, which depicts the struggle in the war Woman's picture.

He specifically depicts the victors carrying the women in the city, carrying treasures, and one of them still has a **** head in his hands.

要 If this painting would be absolutely banned in China, it is now hung on the wall of Mr. Song and carefully protected. It can be seen that it is very valuable.

"This painting was a famous painting that my grandpa and grandfather competed for auction at that time, the price was 12 million pounds. The value is now at least three or four times greater! Just hanging in this living room I always have a feeling. Very Strange! "He looked at the famous paintings with a very weird look, and then looked at the walls with a lot of murals nearby.

Finally gritted his teeth and said, "I always feel as if the mural on the wall seems to be more artistic, more appreciation, and more valuable than this famous painting worth 120 million pounds! It is just an ordinary mural!"

He clenched his hands as he spoke, and we can see that he was struggling at the moment.

Jian Sifan smiled slightly.

"You're right! The scrolls on this wall are certainly more expensive than this one! Are you familiar with the paintings on the dome? Are you familiar with the sculpture on the opposite side?" Reminded Si Fan Said.

I said so, Bao Yuanming was shocked!

"Yes! Why do I say so familiar! The painting on this wall seems to be the large mural in the Sistine Chapel in Rome, which seems to be called the Doomsday! It just seems strange to me! "He turned to study the mural behind him, which is too magnificent. Even the stripe outline on the dome makes people feel perfect, because this painting can already cover the most essential part of the entire living room, and the other parts can be omitted! Just such a little wonderful is enough to reflect on.

Only when he was watching ~ www.readwn.com ~ When Donna was attracted to the voice and came to the living room again, when Father Song slowly walked into the living room, then they were only Bao Yuanming Attracted.

有 The murals in this room are tricky?

This was their first subconscious reaction, and then they began to look at the paintings on the wall. When they saw the first glance, there was only one word!

Amazing! There are highlights in the words!

Because this mural is simply amazing. The mural depicts the story of the judgment of earthly beings on the throne of heaven after **** died and rose to heaven three days later.

The two hundred and fifty characters in the painting are naked, without exception. **** the Saviour and the Virgin Mary who snuggled up beside him were also naked!

As for the more than two hundred men, women, young and old who are naked, the "sinner" is even more strange and twisted. Regardless of the stander, squatter, layer, or kneeler, they all seem to be innocent, and none of them show remorse.

This scene deeply shocked everyone. As if entering the trial court at this moment, as if seeing the authority of **** at this moment!

I stood under the murals, only to realize how small they were. All the characters were vividly depicted, and the use of pen power was amazing! The whole layout is pure green.

I have a certain artistic accomplishment, and Bao Yuanming, an accomplished artist in oil painting, is intoxicated and carefully looks at every detail.

"This is ... a wet mural?" He said with a quiver. Si Fan didn't answer, just nodded. Because the protagonist Song is still immersed in it. He slowly walked over and wiped his lower hands with a handkerchief before gently touching the mural with his fingertips.

"It's a shame to put such a painting here! It's a shame!" He shook his head and sighed, but more was a favorite!

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