Alex painted two more scenes from his memories.
One scene was of him standing in the crater of the Southern Continent, the one he thought he had created, but was instead the crater where Scarlet had been reborn.
The scene was a simple one as there wasn't much to draw aside from a crater, some sand dunes, and a bright blue sky.
He got some praise from Tian Honglui for his painting and was also somewhat scolded because he chose another simple scene. The young man wanted to see him draw a difficult scene.n0VEluSb.c0m
Alex made his next picture a little more complicated. It was the scene of him sitting inside a volcanic crater with magma surrounding him while snow fell from the sky.
It was the moment when he had received his Undying inheritance and that was the more complicated drawing he made.
The painting didn't come out as good as he wanted to. In fact, it had so many things he had to care about that overall, it was the worst of the three paintings he had made.
However, the young man didn't give him any flak for it being bad, only letting him know what mistakes he made.
"Now that you have an idea about how to paint something, your Majesty," the young man spoke. "I think it is time for you to try and learn on your own."
"On my own?" Alex asked. "It has been barely half a day since I started."
"I know," the young man said. "I'm not saying I won't be criticizing. I'm just saying that you should try and learn what you can by yourself before showing it to me. Of course, you are going to learn by looking at a professional's work."
The young man brought his own painting, one that depicted a simple scene of a busy market with people going about their daily life.
Alex looked at the painting and got a feeling of mundaneness. And in that mundane painting was a magnificence that only it could hold.
Alex could see steam coming out from the food stall and could smell the scent of flowers from the flower market at the front. He could hear the murmur of people at the front and could see how the detailed lives of many people had come together to become this.
Normal.
Alex shook his head, a little surprised that he was somewhat entranced by the painting. He looked at the painting once more and turned to the young man. "What exactly am I supposed to do?" he asked.
"Try and draw it one to one," the young man said. "Remember to figure out what is the background and foreground aspects on this one. Draw it as I've taught you before. Leave the details for the end."
Alex nodded and started drawing.
He copied the young man's painting starting from what was in the background. A sky and a road. After that, he added houses, stalls, and lamps.
He then added the people, only in simple shapes and colors. Once that was done, he added the colors.
He looked at the painting and saw every single person that was drawn. Every shade of color on his body. Every shadow, every highlight.
He copied it all and as he did so, he learned from it.
He finished detailing the people and detailed the houses as well. He then added the soft smoke and dust that he could see in the original painting and took a step back as he was done with the painting.
When he saw what he drew in its entirety, he was surprised this was his own work.
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