Chapter 187: Senior, Are You Lonely?
Landon Brooke was extremely focused, his slender and handsome hands faintly exuding a cool pallor as he held a paintbrush in one and a palette in the other, leisurely adding color to the well-drawn paper.
Tiana Williams squinted her eyes for a moment and realized that he seemed to be painting that grapevine in the corner of the wall.
The grapevine's foliage was lush, and the fruit small and sparse. Each berry, glistening like jade, looked quite beautiful.
Tiana had always known he was a master at painting. The painting before her seemed lifelike, with a very good atmosphere.
As for this kind of realistic painting, Tiana wasn't very skilled, and her ability to appreciate it fluctuated.
Let her use a ruler and compass to draw mechanical drafts, and she would be unrivaled, but when it came to landscapes and characters, she fell short.
She was more adept at drawing characters from comics; she hadn't delved much into this kind of realism.