Chapter 598 I Will Not Be Willing to Be Inferior to Others

The three were invited to the manor's room by the old butler.

"This is the guest room that has been arranged. The distinguished guests can stay here. I believe the master also hopes to play with you for a while."

"The banquet will start in thirty minutes. Don't forget to attend. If you don't know where the address of the banquet is, there are servants outside. Call them and they will lead the way."

The old butler still needs to deal with the specific matters of the banquet.

After taking them to the resting place, he left soon.

"There is something wrong with that painting."

As soon as the old butler left, Tan Zhi couldn't wait to say.

Laziness nodded: "Indeed."

"You also felt it?"

Tanzhi: "Although I don't know much about painting, do you feel that Clo's painting skills have changed a lot?"

"It feels like a different person. Can time really change a person so thoroughly?"

Tanzhi: "Maybe. When I painted the first painting, I could feel warmth, brightness and hope from the painting."

"He loves painting itself."

"In the later paintings, although his painting skills gradually improved, his love for it gradually faded, and the colors he used also changed from bright colors to dark colors."

Tanzhi glanced outside the door.

Maybe it was because of today's banquet, the people in the manor were really busy.

There were very few servants outside such a large manor.

For them, the ghost masters, it was very easy to avoid the eyes and ears of these servants.

"Let's go and take a look at the painting again."

The three of them avoided the sight of the two servants and returned to the corridor.

Tanzhi didn't say anything and directly took action to take the painting off it.

If you want to know whether it is Clo's artwork, you can find out by trying it.

He also wants to know, in addition to this painting, will other paintings also be counted as Clo's artwork?

If they are counted, then they can easily complete the clearance condition of collecting ten artworks?

Tanzhi put his hand on the frame and was about to take it off.

But, the moment his hand touched the frame.

He was sucked into the painting.

Xie Lazi was startled and grabbed Tanzhi's clothes without thinking much, so he was also sucked in.

Bing looked at a label under the painting, where the name of the painting was posted: Eyes in the Painting.

There is no clear display of any pair of eyes in this painting, but looking at the details in this painting, the theme of eyes is shown everywhere.

Moreover, standing in front of this painting and looking at it for a long time will give people an illusion of being in the dark and being quietly watched by countless eyes hidden in the darkness.

This is probably why this painting is so expensive.

The painter's emotions have been expressed to the audience through the painting, making the audience feel as if they are in the scene.

It is not easy to reach this level.

And the fact that they, the ghost masters, have such an abnormal feeling shows that there is something wrong with this painting.

Bing looked at the painting quietly.

The prying eyes became more and more obvious.

Bing reached out and touched the painting, and soon he was also sucked into the painting.

...

Greed and laziness came to a place.

This is still the manor.

However, it is now daytime in the manor.

"Master."

The butler who looked younger than a teenager appeared in front of them.

And a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, with a big belly, holding a cane in his hand, wearing a bowler hat, and two small mustaches.

Standing at the door of the manor.

"Butler, I'm going out for a banquet. These days, you keep an eye on Clo, let him learn more knowledge, and don't fall behind in aristocratic etiquette."

"The future of our family depends on him."

"Yes, master, I will definitely keep an eye on the young master."

The butler watched him leave.

Tan Zhi saw that they seemed to be unable to see him, and knew that perhaps they were just watching Clo's past.

The housekeeper returned to the manor.

Tan Zhi and others followed him.

This was also the first time they really saw Clo.

Clo was only eleven or twelve years old now.

His face was indifferent and mature, which did not match his age.

There was an easel in front of him, and at this time, the color tone he used was already dark.

"Master, do you want to take a break?"

The housekeeper said with a distressed look.

Clo shook his head: "Father said that I must complete at least ten paintings before he comes back. Those people like my paintings very much, and many people want to buy them."

"Father also said that our family depends on me. If I can't paint and disappoint those nobles, then our family will not have a good life."

The housekeeper looked at Clo, who was so sensible at such a young age, and was relieved and a little distressed.

In fact, before Clo showed his talent, didn't their family always go through this?

He was just a master, he always cared about his identity as a businessman, and wanted to be promoted to a noble through various channels.

And those nobles were the most xenophobic. No matter how hard the master tried, those nobles just laughed at his arrogance. How could a lowly businessman become a noble?

The master was also obsessed, and tried to please those nobles like crazy.

After Master Clo was born and showed his talent.

The master set his sights on him.

Klo was born very well, and his appearance was like his mother. He was good-looking and delicate, and he was the type that noble ladies liked very much.

If Klo had talent, plus his appearance, he could be trained well in the future.

It is not impossible to marry a noble lady, obtain a title, and be promoted to a member of the nobility.

"The master may take ten days to come back this time. Young master, you don't need to be so anxious. You haven't rested for a day."

Klo heard this, he took the pen and continued to add color to the painting.

"It's okay."

Tanzhi looked at Klo, who now lowered his eyes and seemed a little disappointed, but there was more indifference in his eyes.

It seems that his inner thoughts are inconsistent with what he expressed.

Such a young person would disguise himself in front of the elders who can accompany him to grow up, think about him, and take care of him?

He is so terrifying at such a young age.

Tanzhi: "Do you think he is a psychopath?"

"He is forced to perform at such a young age. Over time, his mind becomes twisted and he eventually becomes a murderous lunatic. It is not impossible."

Slack: "He has great talent. It would be great if he could become one of us."

Tanzhi spread his hands: "The five major cadres are all here, and there is no vacancy for Jiunan. If we recruit him, will we let him be an ordinary member?"

"People with their own personalities and ideas will probably not be willing to be inferior to others."

If it were him, he would not be willing to do so either.