The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure - Chapter 189

The artist’s name was Kerisido, a young man with ragged appearance and old clothes. He seemed a little fidgeted in the face of Xia Zoe’s personal interview.

I probably didn’t expect that I just took out a painting and wanted to put it in the art gallery, but I saw Lord Lord.

It seems that it has been taken seriously.

Xia Zoe asked him if he wanted to continue painting.

After getting an affirmative answer, he said that he would arrange a separate exhibition space for Kerisido in the art exhibition hall, and all future paintings can be displayed.

“You are very talented, don’t give up painting.” Xia Zuoy finally encouraged.

Kerisido was very excited.

He was really lucky today—not only was he summoned by Lord Lord, but he was also praised!

Kerisido said immediately that he would work hard and would not give up painting, because this is also his dream, everything he loves most!

He would rather eat less food and not wear new clothes, and save money to buy painting tools.

After all, the paper, paint, brushes, etc. used for painting must be replaced after a period of time. Painting is undoubtedly a very costly affair.

He can’t afford it most of the time…

Kerisido returned home, and after seeing the messy and simple room, full of discarded paints, palettes, and old canvases, he immediately walked out of the joy of being encouraged by the lord.

He couldn’t help but feel a panic and pressure in his heart.

He was afraid that he would live up to the Lord’s expectations, because he almost couldn’t even afford to eat, no money, how to buy paint brushes…

I don’t know when to wait until the next time I start writing.

However, Kerisido’s worries were only temporary. In the early morning of the next day, the butler next to Lord Lord took someone to find his residence, and after entering the house, he gave him a form to fill in.

“What is this?” Kyrissy was puzzled.

Udit explained: “Lord Lord intends to establish a Thorns Foundation.”

“This foundation is non-governmental, non-profit… It is a charity organization. Funds are all derived from donations and have clear charity purposes.”

“In the future, the Thorns Foundation aims to promote the overall development of various fields, such as hospitals, orphanages, nursing homes, health, education, etc…”

“Including funding for those in need.”

Judit glanced at Kerisido, who was stunned, and pointed to the form in his hand and said: “You can fill in the art funding project.”

“Don’t treat this as charity. The lord once said that art is a precious cultural product and should be respected, protected, respected and encouraged.”

“The manifestation of the value of art itself is creativity and freedom. The lord said that although money is not omnipotent, no money is absolutely impossible…”

The butler paused when he said that, feeling deeply that the lord’s description was appropriate, and what he said was very correct.

He continued: “The lord doesn’t want money to limit your creative talents, do you want to fill it out?”

Kylisiduo came back to his senses, tears in his eyes: “Fill!”

Thank you Lord Lord! Really solved his difficulties in time!

As for the self-esteem of being an artist, no, his self-esteem has not been harmed, as long as he can paint everything.

What’s more, he truly felt the thoughtfulness and care of Lord Lord.

The creation **** is on top, how could their lord be so good!

Kerisido decided to dedicate all the paintings of his life to the lord!

The establishment of the Thorns Foundation was a sensation. After all, the initial donors of this foundation came from the lord of Desinia, Grand Duke Archiayoly, Prince Cavendish, the king of Powell… and then Nobles, mayors, officials, etc., even if everyone contributes only a little, the sum of money together is amazing enough.

The money is notarized, and most of the money will be used in orphanages, health, education, etc., except for those in need of financial assistance.

While perfecting the foundation, Xia Zuoy began to vigorously promote the establishment of official schools, hospitals and other institutions to help people in various places.

At the same time, the Alchemy Tower was officially renamed the “Medical Research Institute” to actively research on medical devices and medical methods.

Reynolds and Joseph also established a “Science Institute” under Shazoe’s suggestion.

They now had several important research projects confessed by the lord, and they began to stay behind closed doors after the ceremony for the establishment of the institute.

The first work in the art gallery is Kerisido’s “Moon Goddess” painting.

At first, this painting did not attract too many people’s attention. After all, not everyone has free time to stroll around the empty art exhibition hall.

The reason why Kerisido’s paintings came to attention later is because Shazoe published his comments on “The Goddess of the Moon” in the latest issue of the newspaper.

Xia Zuoyi praised that this is a painting of a goddess that has been watered in. He objectively evaluates the painting from the lines and colors of the painting. It is vivid, delicate and full of aura…

He said that in this painting, he can see the enthusiasm of Kerisido, a painting can express the inner world of the painter…

Such a high degree of evaluation undoubtedly aroused the curiosity of newspaper readers. The art exhibition hall is in the city, and it is free to enter and exit. The past trip was just an easy task.

Why don’t you go take a look?

As a result, more people went to the art exhibition hall for a while.

Soon after, someone successively submitted their works to the exhibition hall, most of them were paintings, and a few were sculptures.

The administrator of the pavilion will hand it over to Xia Zoe to personally view the work after the work is reported, and then decide whether to place it in the art gallery or not.

At first, Xia Zuoyi did it by himself, but later found out that he was too busy to find time.

However, he still attaches great importance to this matter, so he intends to establish an Art Appreciation Association, where people in the association will vote to determine whether works are eligible for exhibition opportunities.

He paid more attention to the art exhibition hall than the opera house, and based on the psychology of loving talent, he also cared very much about the painters and sculptors.

This caring makes Segarot very caring.

So, one morning, when the sun was just right, the pope came to the study to look for Xia Zuoy with painting tools under his crown.

He asked to paint a portrait of Xia Zoe.

He came to paint.

“Asai, can you paint?!” Xia Zoe looked a little incredulous.

Saigalote raised his eyebrows: “Why wouldn’t I.”

“Um… you haven’t painted anything before.”

“Now, you deserve me to write.”

“…In case the painting is not good, then…” Shazoe gradually couldn’t say the rest of the words in the gaze under the crown of the Pope. He suspected that if he spoke again, his mouth would be swollen.

Therefore, he wisely chose to shut up.

Secondly, Asai draws himself, a little excited.

Xia Zuoyi happily said: “Then I have to go back to the room and change a new dress, wait for me.”

Saigalo features head.

It didn’t take long for Seghalote to set up his drawing boards, drawing tools and other things, and Xia Zoe came back wearing a new dress.

He was dressed in formal clothes, hoping that Segarot would paint a good-looking figure painting and then hang it in the study.

After posing, Xia Zuoy was a little worried and expectant.

He made up his mind to compliment him anyway after the pope’s crown was painted.

As time passed by, the painting could not be completed in a short time. After the primer was set, Segarot asked Xia Zoe to get up from his chair.

Xia Zuoyi moved his arms and legs, and wanted to see how he was drawing at this stage, but was evaded by Saigalote with the drawing board.

“After painting, I will show you the surprise.”

Do you think it must be a surprise? In case it is shocked.

Xia Zuoyi thought silently, but still nodded. Based on his trust in his lover, he said: “Asai, it doesn’t matter if you slow down a bit. If you want to paint me beautifully, I believe you.”

With his hands on his chest, he was more careful than he was.

The cuteness is too high, who can bear it.

Saigalot put the drawing board aside and kissed Xia Zoe by the waist. After a lingering kiss, he wiped Xia Zoe’s slightly red and swollen lips and whispered: “Today, I will go back to the bedroom later. .”

Xia Zoe blurted out: “Then I will warm the bed first.”

“Ah…Anyway, we two slept together and covered a quilt… Regardless of each other, you are welcome.”

Although he added one sentence at the end, he blushed with shame.

He and the Pope have long lived in the same bedroom.

Saigalote’s golden eyes grew deeper, and with the opponent, his willpower is undoubtedly always tested.

He couldn’t stand the test, so he hugged and kissed deeply.

In the end, Xia Zoe almost couldn’t breathe, and thumped his chest under the crown of the Pope with both hands, making him let go quickly-his mouth was numb.

“Don’t sleep at night.”

Saigalot left one last sentence, and then left the study with the drawing board.

Xia Zoe held his face, knowing what would happen in the evening, and he couldn’t help rolling over restricted images in his mind. The whole person was like a cooked duck in a flash, almost steaming.

…

The painting was handed over to Xia Zuoy three days later, it can be seen that the Pope’s technique is very superb.

—In the painting, he sits on a throne full of roses and thorns behind him. The roses are gorgeous and splendid like fire. The thorns stretch out their spikes wantonly, but they are intimately entwined with the roses…

The interweaving of enchantment and danger feels as if it is about to break through the canvas and appear.

On the throne where roses and thorns extend and entangle each other, the young man leaned against it, with one hand on the back of the chair, one hand on his leg, his legs one behind the other, his feet are full of thorns and roses, but they are all creeping. ‘S posture…

The beauty of the youth’s appearance is more and more stunning against the backdrop of roses.

And those caramel-colored eyes focused on the outside of the canvas, as if they were looking at a close lover.

Xia Zoe blushed quickly. Had he been staring at the Pope like this at the time?

He shyly stretched out his finger and clicked on the canvas, and whispered, “Is that how I am in your eyes…”

Saigalote hugged him from behind, kissed the hair and ear tips softly, and said: “My little rose is too charming, you will never be realistic in the painting.”

Xia Zuoyi pursed his mouth and arched his eyebrows.

Saigalote whispered in his ear: “I still want to paint the second picture of you.”

Xia Zuoy nodded generously: “Well, okay, what do you want to draw this time? Not as good as me…” Holding a sword…

Saigalot said a few words in Sha Zoe’s ear, inaudible.

Suddenly, Xia Zoe went from blushing cheeks to ankles, and she became shy all over.

He scratched his cheek and said, “Yes, it’s okay, but you must not let other people see…”