Chapter 43 (1/2)
Chapter 43
“I’m afraid it will interfere with Your Majesty more than me… I’ll sit down Thank you for your care”
She ondering what excuses to reed, pulled out her chair and sat face to face It’s better to be criticized first, and they’ll meet several times in the future while she’s in the academy It was inevitable forever, and even if it was inconvenient, it was a measure to be taken in
She heard only the sound of going over the bookshelf in silence Neither side spoke to each other for quite a long ti roo any noise
“…”
Shortly after Elena left the reading rooaze turned to the eo Sian couldn’t take his eyes off what he was thinking
Raphael’s eyes did not fall from Ian’s portrait that Elena had left behind The eyes with deep thoughts were not just looking at it as a picture, but rather an atte
“Are you still doing this?”
As usual, Cecilia, who brought food in one hand, looked at Raphael orried eyes
“Yes, I’m still like this”
Sadness was in Cecilia’s eyes when she saw Raphael, as tired of agony
“Aren’t you thinking too hard? Drawing is developed by drawing”
“I thought so too, but it wasn’t”
Raphael stared at Ian’s portrait on the easel Not only did the composition and balance fall, but the expression of contrast was not very good At first glance, it was fine, but if you look at it carefully, it was a painting that was not enough
It’s a painting, but he couldn’t take his eyes off it as if he was being sucked into it He was under the illusion that he was fascinated by the war
“What, that lack of confidence”
“I’m a little tired”
“Why don’t you take a break? They say taking a break is part of the effort”
Raphael shook his head
“That’s too far to go”
“You always underestimated yourself while not in front of the professors In hly praised even if you debut in the art world right now”
Cecilia was not wrong In the reat enough to raise the level of the art world to a few levels with innovative techniques that could overturn the art world even with the air perspective But Raphael disagreed
“The portrait contains the life of the person who lived his life”
“Do you want to say that the portrait you drew contains that?”
“Yes”
Cecilia turned her head and stared at Ian’s portrait on the easel She was quite knowledgeable about the painting and had an eye for it, but she couldn’t find what Raphael was talking about
“I’m sorry, Raphael I really don’t know”
Cecilia just spoke honestly as she felt Not because Elena had bad feelings, but because Raphael was overwhelly superior in the level of expression, technique, and coloring when co, but Raphael listened with one ear and shed it with the other
“Why isn’t she coularly”
“Miss Lucia?”
Raphael nodded and recalled Elena of the day As soon as she finished the painting, she couldn’t even breathe and cried
“Why did she cry?”
“Did she cry?”
“Yeah She cried in pain”
“…”
Cecilia couldn’t take her gaze away from Raphael He looked different from usual, but Raphael never noticed
“I’m worried about her, too Do you want me to meet her?”
“Don’t do that I don’t want to burden you”
“Why is that a burden? It’s because I’m worried”
Raphael dissuaded Cecilia as if he really didn’t want it