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Chapter 208 Lend your hand

Oler does not have the keen sense of smell of a hunting dog.

He only saw Ana playing with her phone casually for a while, and a moist feeling filled her eyes.

This was helpless crying

Oler thought that his cousin had finally torn off her strong coat and shed tears.

"She is still a woman after all."

He teased in his mind.

Oler was a little surprised by his current good mood.

Seeing the scene in front of him, there was no sympathy in his mind that he thought he would have. Instead, there was a strange mixture of excitement and secret excitement.

Some men are born with a desire for war and destruction in their genes. This is a hunting instinct passed down from ancient times.

Oler's surname is Kruger.

His ancestors hunted for honor and land on the battlefield, and his fathers hunted for money and wealth in the economic field.

Maybe,

Ever since he was a child, somewhere in Ole's heart, he has always wanted to see his always-superior cousin really lose his temper.

It's like seeing an unattainable rose blooming on a mountain cliff and falling to dust.

Finally, he could look down and pick it up casually.

Oler stood up.

He did not try to take the initiative to hold his cousin's hand, but looked down at her from a high position.

"It seems that not only little boys who don't get toys cry." The corners of his mouth curved in a mean way.

That’s great,

What my father said is absolutely right.

Instead of trying to please the opponent, it is better to use spurs to conquer the opponent. As long as you master the appropriate method and hold the noose and reins tied around the opponent's neck in your hands.

He Aole can also mock the dignified Countess from above.

Ole is so happy

In terms of sheer amount of money and long-term liquidity of assets, Anna is still better than the Kruger family by a lot, but Cousin obviously wouldn't be willing to quickly sell off her treasured possessions to raise funds to take on an entire bank.

Besides,

This is not a question of money, this is a question of philosophy.

In this new era of rapid change,

A large number of senior managers of oil painting magazines are tired of standing on a desert island.

When you watch the vast amount of US dollars flowing past you like a green sea day after day, but are blocked by some stubborn rules, you can only be trapped in place, as a helpless person. Touching referees is an unbearable ordeal for most people.

Those who abandon the trend of the times will be abandoned by the times.

The citizens of ancient Greece killed the clever and radical Socrates with the banishment method of pottery.

Today, history repeats itself once again.

The shareholders of Oil Painting voted with their shares to expel the last member of the Irina family who was rigid and unwilling to change.Heiress.

"Actually, if Anna you don't want to attend this year's annual meeting, I can understand." He once again pretended to be considerate of Anna, but used cold words to block any space for the other party to avoid.

"Sir Brown thinks that we can also ask Uncle Kara to speak on behalf of the Elena family. After all," Oler lowered his head and made a strong plan, expecting to catch it from Miss Elena's face. There was more collapse and frustration, "After all, Uncle Kara is incompetent and disgusting, but he is still very good at it."

Anna still ignored Ole.

She didn't even listen carefully to what the other person was saying.

Anna's heart was so agitated at the moment, how could she have the spare time to listen to such a person's noise.

The girl lowered her long eyelashes and stared at the side face and eyes of the little prince sitting on the sand dune in the picture, with satisfaction and unspeakable regret.

Anna has lamented countless times that she lacks talent in painting and is unfamiliar with using a paintbrush.

Miss Elena understands that being sad about this kind of thing seems extremely hypocritical in the eyes of outsiders.

If I had the choice, let alone minor problems such as lack of talent for painting and weakness of the muscles in my right leg.

Even if she is a paraplegic, there are still many art geniuses in the world who want to exchange their lives for her.

But regret is regret.

Not being able to draw what she wants to draw is Anna's eternal pain of not being able to get what she wants.

Now,

such regret is gone.

At the end of the world, there is another woman who has passed through all the obstacles, penetrated her heart, and stared at everything Anna saw from the same perspective.

The radio waves in my mind chimed with perfect frequency.

Anna drew such a shocking work through the hands of this sister, who penetrated her heart.

The psychic resonance made Miss Elena’s thoughts drift away and away, imagining the voice and appearance of that sister.

"That's great."

Anna's slight regret now is that after all, what she has in her hands is just a cold electronic screen.

This painting was split into billions of bytes of data by scanners on the other side of the ocean, and passed through the mountains and seas through the fiber optic cables on the seabed to the small screen in my hand. Above, the data is again reorganized into a picture.

What she took was not the warm strokes of Detective Cat, but just a string of characters in the virtual world.

No matter how detailed it looks in the photo, it is still not as thin as the paint and cloth with real texture, and it feels a little awkward in the hand.

Oh

She sighed lowly.

"Don't sigh."

Oler's face turned red.

He felt like a man who had strangled the most famous wild horse in the wilderness with a noose until he suffocated and vomited.Tongue tamer or squirrel cowboy.

You can ride your prey back to the city right away and win the enviable eyes of everyone.

The expression on the young man's face was exactly that of a Western cowboy who had just drank a quarter of a pint of tequila.

"Cousin, the choice is still in your hands."

He said proudly, "The suggestions we just made are always valid, and the door is still open. As long as Cousin Anna gently Nod, then nothing you don't want to see will happen."

"Kruger Bank will still collect enough shares of the magazine, but we will not be your enemy. All shareholders will also warmly embrace your joining. The name Elena will continue to be the banner for the advancement of our art fund."

Oler said seductively, "It's nothing to be suspended. Cousin, you can do it right away." Became the new director of the magazine’s visual arts column. No, no, it’s not just the director. You hate Sir Brown, right? Then let’s get rid of him.”

Oler waved his hand gracefully.

"When the acquisition is completed, the combined shares of our two parties can hold more than half of the voting rights of the magazine. After your great-great-grandfather sold 80 shares of the magazine for one Austrian shilling, Half a century later, his descendants will once again take full control of the media."

"Anna, you will become the new chairman of the magazine. All you need to do is hold on. Just my hand will do."

Ole stretched out his hand in front of Anna like a charity.

A long time.

Just when Auledu began to wait impatiently.

"Okay."

Anna finally spoke softly.

The cousin did not hold his hand as he thought, but she cried unwillingly, which made Ole feel a little regretful.

He was still daydreaming about it,

if his cousin had the sense to apologize to him for what had just happened.

Oler will respond gracefully with Caesar's famous saying in The Gallic War: "It doesn't matter, we are all strong people, and the heart of the strong will always look forward."

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This not only shows his broad mind, but also is a small irony for his cousin's rejection of him just now.

The young man regretted not letting himself show off.

But when he heard Miss Elena say "ok", he still felt incredible ecstasy and excitement.

Things that I thought about day and night when I was young just happened.

He succeeded

With appropriate strategies, even if the opponent was still unwilling to give in, he Ole still successfully conquered Miss Elena, a fierce horse. .

Wait

Oler's dream only lasted for less than three seconds before it came to an abrupt end.

He saw cousin Anna raised her head.

There was still a tear hanging from the corner of the girl's eye, but Oler couldn't see any weakness or sorrow in the other person's eyes.

The way Miss Elena looked at him had a meaning that he couldn't understand.

A little indifferent, a little aloof, but without any desire to compromise, just like a true portrayal of the heart of a strong man.

Oler was stunned.

He didn’t know what Miss Elena saw on the phone screen just now.

It was only at this time that

No matter how dull he was, he clearly realized that things were completely different from what Oler and his father had imagined.

Miss Elena did not submit obediently.

That is not the look a person should have after bowing his head and admitting defeat.

"You" he frowned.

"Okay, in this case, I can give you an answer now. I will attend the International Art Annual Conference next month. And"

Anna's tone was calm, "I will Publicly accuse Sir Brown of his negligence, and tell every reader who chose to believe in the oil painting magazine because of the name of the Irina family. I think oil painting is losing its credibility."

"If this is you. If you want to see it, then you can do whatever you want."

The girl held the phone tightly.

She had a very strange feeling. The courage seemed to have substance, flowing through the palm of her hand and into her heart.

"This illustration of Detective Cat Sister is really a wonderful gift."

Anna thought to herself.

Not only did she receive a masterpiece of illustrations that suited her heart, but she also held the hilt of a sword that could slash her enemies.

What else can be more proof of one’s artistic vision than the success of Detective Cat

Having taken over the Batman illustrations from Thomas From that day on, Anna never doubted Detective Cat's drawing ability.

She firmly believes that such a master, as long as he has a suitable stage and appropriate inspiration, will one day leave his own mark on the world of beauty.

In front of truly lasting and moving works of art.

The person who originally denigrated and slandered this woman, no matter how authoritative he is, will become a joke.

And Anna only needs to wait patiently for a long time, slowly lead the other party, and look forward to her growth.

As for how long this specific time is, generally speaking, it may be five years, ten years, or ten or twenty years.

The field of traditional painting.

For an artist to truly become famous, it takes a long time to go from being unknown to being recognized by the public.

Successful people like Picasso also spent their early years in Spain during the Blue Style Period, which was full of melancholy, gloom, and relative poverty and abjection.

Anna suggested that Detective Cat participate in the Singapore Art Biennale because she wanted to use the external force of this art competition toShorten this thorny road to fame.

As for illustrations,

to put it bluntly, it is just a trivial matter after all.

In various artist forums and annual meetings, when someone hears about someone who is an illustrator, people around him often have inexplicable smiles on their faces.

Unless it can win some top art awards, the artistry and aesthetic value of illustrations are still far inferior to serious art in the eyes of public opinion.

The illustrations that Detective Cat drew for the Little Prince are excellent enough.

Knife painting is not mainstream enough. The book market is only a very niche market for illustration art, and the little prince is just an ordinary member of countless books published every year.

Under the influence of these multiple debuffs.

The target audience of oil paintings is collectors and art lovers who pay attention to serious art. In their minds, she is still not important enough.

It shouldn’t be a big problem for such good illustrations to attract the attention of some art lovers through pure beauty.

I really think too much about stirring up the art turmoil.

If the romanticism of Detective Cat Sister, the traditional oil painting level of impressionism, and the realistic watercolor painting technique can reach this level, maybe it can be done.

At least it can’t be drawn with a knife.

There is nothing better than splashing in a small pond in this kind of niche area.

Mainstream authorities such as Lord Browne and Van Dorn can easily mobilize public opinion as long as people want to, and lightly describe her as a noisy toad who works extra hard.

But when Anna saw the new paintings sent by Detective Cat today, she suddenly changed her view.

Miss Elena’s evaluation of the original set of illustrations drawn by Detective Cat for the little prince is “classic”.

In the past, only very few super warm and cute illustrations of card children, such as Niels' Travels with a Goose and The Wind in the Willows, could get this kind of evaluation from Anna.

The painting method is freehand and expressive, and the perception is profound and timeless.

It is the best gift for a senior book lover like her.

As long as the binding and printing quality of the publishing house is above the qualified line, then any lover of the story of the Little Prince, even if he already has an old version of the book at home, will be worth the money just for these pleasing illustrations. I spent dozens of pounds to buy a hardcover set and put it on my bookshelf.

If the translation standard of the new version is not high,

just as a desk decoration, it is very pleasant and worth paying for.

As for the new cover painting drawn by Detective Cat Sister, all Anna can think of is the comment "miracle".

Miraculously shocking, miraculously moving.

Such illustrations are real works of art and the meaning of existence of illustrators with souls.

Even if artificial intelligence ai is constantly iteratively updated, it can have the magnificence of Van Gogh in terms of technique.The warmth of Monet, the rigor of Holbein and the grandeur of Xu Beihong.

But these computers that rely on keyword algorithms to draw can never create such touching illustrations. Because how can a machine feel the soul of the writer's words with the warm and passionate eyes of a human being?

This cover created by Detective Cat has exceeded the category of ordinary classics in Anna's mind.

It is no longer an accessory to the text of The Little Prince, but has evolved into a new concise visual language.

There is no need to have read The Little Prince,

nor do you need to know anything about Saint-Exupéry.

An illiterate old man accidentally saw the illustrations of the Little Prince and instantly understood the true meaning of the tens of thousands of words in the work.

This is the highest level of illustration, where the painter uses affectionate brushstrokes to write poetry for the author. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft

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