Lydia Shire smiled slightly, "Yes, one night I had a burst of inspiration and thought of this painting, so I just wrote it down."
"Has Miss Shire been to Xyria?"
"Well, not really, it's just an inspired sketchbook."
Lydia gently explained.
"The oil painting is not bad, but Miss Shire still hasn't painted the key point."
"Oh?" Lydia was surprised, looking at Amelia, "Miss Cobb, do you have any unique insights?"
As Lydia asked this question, the others in the art studio turned their attention to her.
"Liberation," Amelia's gaze remained on the painting.
"The man on the verge of death at that time felt that death was a kind of liberation. Miss Shire's painting skills are excellent, but she did not convey this emotion."