Villa.
Study.
Lin Yuan stood near the window, his breath calm and steady as he held his arm suspended in mid-air. With each twist of the wrist, he carefully outlined the painting before him, his brush gliding smoothly across the paper, leaving behind fluid, ink-black lines...
The subtlety of the ink punishment completely came from the brush.
Between reality and fantasy, strength and softness, coarseness and fineness, dense and light—Lin Yuan, with his Master Level painting skill, had reached a state where technique was second nature, with his works radiating a natural beauty and inherent elegance.
And while he was painting,
Lin Yuan's gaze seemed to capture a certain charm.
This charm poured onto the paper with each stroke as if it were mountains and rivers brushed in ink.
It was an indescribable atmosphere that lingered around the unfinished painting, remaining cohesive—
This was Paintfection!
Paintfection is a very mystical skill.
