The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure

The painter's name was Kerry Sido, a young man with a rough appearance and old clothes. Facing Xia Zuoyi's personal interview, he seemed a little restless.

It probably didn't occur to me that I just took out a painting and wanted to put it in the art exhibition hall, but I met the lord.

It seems that it has been paid attention to.

Xia Zuoyi asked him if he was willing to continue painting.

After getting an affirmative answer, he said that he would arrange a separate exhibition space for Kaili Siduo in the art exhibition hall, and all future paintings could be brought over for display.

"You are very talented, don't give up painting." Xia Zuoyi finally encouraged.

Kelly Sidou was overwhelmed with excitement.

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

Kerry Sido immediately expressed that he would work hard and never give up painting, because this is also his dream, everything he loves the most!

He would rather eat less food and wear new clothes, but save his money to buy painting tools.

After all, the paper, paints, brushes, etc. used for painting have to be replaced after a period of use. Painting is undoubtedly a very expensive thing.

He can't afford it most of the time...

When Kelly Siduo returned home, after seeing the messy and crude room, the discarded paints, palettes, and old canvases all over the floor, he immediately walked out of the joy of being encouraged by the lord.

He couldn't help feeling panic and pressure in his heart.

He was afraid that he would disappoint the lord's expectations, because he would soon be unable to afford food, how could he buy brushes and paints without money...

I don't know when I'll be writing next time.

However, Kyrisido's worries were only temporary. In the early morning of the next day, the butler next to the lord led people to find his residence, and after entering the house, he handed him a form to fill out.

"What is this?" Kyle Sido wondered.

Judith explained: "The lord intends to establish a Thorn Foundation."

"This foundation is non-governmental, non-profit... It is a public welfare organization, and the funds are all from donations, with clear public welfare purposes, etc."

"In the future, the Thorn Foundation aims to promote the overall development of various fields, hospitals, orphanages, nursing homes, health, education, etc..."

"Including funding some difficult people."

Judit looked at the stunned Kerry Sido, pointed to the form in his hand and said, "You can fill out the art funding project."

"Don't take this as a charity. The lord has said that art is a precious cultural product that should be respected, protected, respected and encouraged."

"The embodiment of the value of art itself is creativity and freedom. The lord said that although money is not omnipotent, it is impossible without money..."

The chief steward paused at this point, deeply feeling that the lord's description was appropriate and very correct.

He continued: "The lord doesn't want money to limit your creative talent, do you want to fill it in?"

Kerry Sido came back to his senses, tears welling up in his eyes: "Fill!"

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

As for his pride as an artist, no, his pride wasn't hurt, as long as he could paint, everything was fine.

What's more, he really felt the Lord Lord's thoughtfulness and care.

God of Creation, how could their lord be so good!

Kyrisido decided to dedicate all his life's paintings to the lord!

The establishment of the Thorn Foundation was a sensation. After all, the initial donors of this foundation came from the lord of Designia, the Grand Duke Achia Joli, Prince Cavendish, the king of Powell... From nobles, mayors, officials, etc., even if everyone only contributes a little, the money gathered together is amazing enough.

The money has been notarized, and most of it will be used in orphanages, health care, education and other fields, except for the needy people who apply for financial subsidies.

While improving the foundation, Xia Zuoyi began to vigorously promote the establishment of official schools, hospitals and other institutions that help people.

At the same time, the Alchemy Tower officially changed its name to "Medical Research Institute", actively researching medical equipment and medical methods.

Reynolds and Joseph also established a "Science Research Institute" under Xia Zuoyi's suggestion.

They now have several important research projects that the lord has given them, and after the ceremony to establish the research institute, they began to stay behind closed doors.

The first piece of work in the art exhibition hall is the painting of "Luna" by Kerisido.

At first, this painting did not attract too many people's attention, after all, not everyone has the free time to visit the empty art exhibition hall.

The reason why Kerry Sido's paintings attracted attention later was because Xia Zuoyi published his comments on "Moon Goddess" in the latest issue of the newspaper.

Xia Zuoyi praised that this is a painting of a goddess that has been poured with painstaking efforts. He objectively evaluates the painting from the aspects of painting lines and colors. It is vivid, delicate, and full of aura...

He said that he could see the enthusiasm of Keli Siduo in this painting, and a painting can express the painter's inner world...

Such a high evaluation undoubtedly aroused the curiosity of newspaper readers. The art exhibition hall is in the city, and entry and exit are free. It is just a very easy thing to go there.

Why don't you go have a look?

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

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

The administrator of the exhibition hall will hand over the work to Xia Zuoyi for personal viewing after it is reported, and then decide whether to put it on display in the art exhibition hall.

At first, Xia Zuoyi did it by herself, but later found that she was too busy to spare time.

However, he still attaches great importance to this matter, so he plans to establish an Art Appreciation Association, and the people in the association will vote to determine whether the work is eligible for the exhibition.

He pays much more attention to the art exhibition hall than the opera house, and based on his love of talent, he also cares a lot about those painters and sculptors.

This concern made Saigalot very concerned.

So, one morning, when the sun was shining, His Majesty the Pope came to the study to look for Xia Zuoyi with drawing tools.

He asked to draw a portrait of Xia Zuoyi.

He came to draw.

"A Sai, you can draw?!" Xia Zuoyi looked a little unbelievable.

Saigalot raised his eyebrows: "Why wouldn't I."

"Well...you haven't drawn anything before."

"Now, you deserve my pen."

"...if the painting doesn't look good, then..." Xia Zuoyi's remaining words were gradually lost under the gaze of the Pope, and he suspected that if he spoke again, his mouth would be swollen.

So, he wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.

Thinking about it for a second, A Sai painted himself, a little excited.

Xia Zuoyi said happily: "Then I'll go back to my room and change into a new dress, wait for me."

Saigalot nodded.

Not long after, when Saigalot had placed the drawing board, drawing utensils and other things, Xia Zuoyi came back wearing a new dress.

He was wearing a formal suit and hoped that Saigalot would draw a good-looking figure painting, which would be hung in the study later.

After posing, Xia Zuoyi looked forward to it and was a little apprehensive.

He made up his mind that when His Majesty finished the painting, he would praise it no matter what.

Time passed little by little, and the painting could not be completed in a short while. After the foundation was laid, Saigalot asked Xia Zuoyi to get up from the chair.

Xia Zuoyi moved her arms and legs, and wanted to go over to see how the painting was going, but Saigalot avoided it with the drawing board.

"I'll show you after I finish the painting, and keep the surprise first."

Do you think it will be a surprise?What if it's a fright.

Xia Zuoyi was thinking silently, but still nodded, based on his trust in his lover, he said: "A Sai, it doesn't matter if you are slow, if you want me to draw well, I trust you."

He put his hands on his chest and made a gesture of caution.

The cuteness has seriously exceeded the standard, who can bear it.

Saigalot casually put the drawing board aside, hugged Xia Zuoyi's waist and kissed him. After the lingering kiss, he wiped Xia Zuoyi's slightly red and swollen lips and whispered: "Today, I will go back to the bedroom later. .”

Xia Zuoyi blurted out: "Then I'll warm the bed first."

"Cough...Anyway, the two of us sleep together with a quilt...It doesn't matter, you're welcome."

Although he added a sentence at the end, he was already blushing with shame.

He and the Pope have long shared a bedroom.

Saigalot's gilt eyes are getting deeper and deeper, and with the other party, his willpower will undoubtedly always be tested.

He couldn't stand the test, so he hugged her tightly and kissed deeply again.

In the end, it was Xia Zuoyi who was almost out of breath, and beat His Majesty's chest with both hands, telling him to let him go quickly - his mouth was numb.

"Don't try to sleep at night."

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

Xia Zuoyi held her face in her hands, knowing what was going to happen that night, she couldn't help but twiddled the restricted-rated images in her mind, and her whole body was instantly like a boiled duck, almost steaming.

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The painting was handed over to Xia Zuoyi three days later. It can be seen that the Pope's technique is superb.

——In the painting, he sits on a throne full of roses and thorns blooming behind him. The roses are gorgeous and bright like fire, and the thorns stretch their thorns freely, but they are intimately entwined with the roses...

The interweaving of voluptuous and dangerous feels as if it is about to break through the canvas and emerge.

And on the throne where roses and thorns extend and entangle each other, the young man leans on it, with one hand resting on the back of the chair and the other casually on his lap. His legs are one in front of the other, and his feet are full of thorns and roses, showing a prostrate appearance. posture...

The beauty of the young man's appearance is even more stunning against the backdrop of roses.

And those caramel-colored eyes stare intently out of the canvas, as if looking at an intimate lover.

Xia Zuoyi blushed suddenly. Could it be that he had been staring at the Pope like this all the time?

He shyly stretched out his fingers and pointed at the canvas, and whispered, "Is this how you see me..."

Saigalot hugged him from behind, kissed his hair and eartips tenderly, and said, "My little rose is too charming, and you in paintings will never be as good as reality."

Xia Zuoyi pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows.

Saigalot whispered in his ear: "I still want to draw a second picture of you."

Xia Zuoyi nodded generously: "Well, okay, what do you want to draw this time? How about me..." Holding the sword...

Saigalote whispered a few words in Xia Zuoyi's ear in an inaudible manner.

In an instant, Xia Zuoyi blushed from her cheeks to her ankles, and her whole body became shy.

He scratched his cheek and said, "Yeah, okay, but you must not let others see it..."