MAFIA JHON & 7 SISTERS

MAFIA JHON & 7 SISTERS
CHAPTER XVIII. JHON'S PAINTING?


Queenie had absolutely no interest in painting and calligraphy, so she went home first.


On the way to Mr. Johnson Alice was very excited, because Mr. Johnson said that he had just bid for the original Master of the Clouds work, and he was going to put it on display tonight.


"Is the Master of the Clouds so powerful?" john asked to know


"Of course!" said Alice.


“He is truly a master His paintings can express a very beautiful artistic conception with just a little scratch.”


“More, she is very mysterious It is said that so far no one has seen her real face!”


When talking about the Master of Clouds, Alice would not stop raving about the achievement of her Master of Clouds being her idol.


However, John was a little jealous He pouted and said, “Well, I want to see how strong he is."


Hearing what she said, Alice's smile faded. "Jhon, are you jealous?" John looked up and did not answer.


Alice comforts him, “Be good, John I just love his job not her, maybe his age is 70-80 years”


"It's more like that." John's face softened, but a strange feeling surfaced in his heart, His feelings towards his sister were very complicated, Surely he liked them but he didn't like knowing what kind of love it was.


If she treated them as sisters only, why did she feel a bit sad when Alice said that she only liked others Now?


But if it wasn't for the feelings between siblings, how could he handle the relationship with his seven sisters? Will he marry them all? It's too much Even John would look down on himself in this way.


After a while, they reached Mr. Johnson's house, Butler standing at the door to greet them.


“Nona Moon, Master specifically told me to wait for you here Please follow me!"


"Okay, thank you!" said Alice.


He and John follow the butler to an antique attic, built specifically to collect books and paintings for Mr. Johnson.


When they entered the attic, there were already many people inside.


“Ha ha, Miss Moon, please enter.”


A white-bearded old man greeted them with a bright smile He was Philip Johnson


Alice introduces John to him, “Mr. Johnson, this is my younger brother, John Lopez.”


"Welcome, Mr. Lopez" said Philip, He smiled kindly at John, replied John politely.


"Miss Moon, I know you like Master of the Clouds, so I didn't display it until you were here."


Philip said as he led the two of them into the exhibition hall Alice was flattered and said


“Thank you very much, Mr. Johnson.” Soon, they made it to the exhibition hall.


Some people stared at Alice with displeasure as soon as she walked in.


An oily-headed man snorted, “I wonder who is so arrogant Turns out it was Miss Moon from Night Rose But this is an elegant place, you can't sway here.”


His words were heavy with sarcasm, he even emphasized 'swing your ass' Someone laughed out loud among the crowd.


They were all waiting here to admire the masterpiece of Master of the Clouds But Mr. Johnson insisted on displaying it until Alice was here, Of course they were not satisfied with her too late.


So, they only stepped aside as the greasy-headed man scoffed at him,


Mr Johnson frowned and said, “Roe, what are you talking about? We all love painting and calligraphy, We have to get along well with each other regardless of the professional factor.”


“Sorry, Mr. Johnson I don't mean to embarrass you It's just that I'm not used to living in rooms with sharp-mouthed animals.” Roe became increasingly insolent.


Alice's face instantly darkened, but before she became angry John stepped forward and knocked Roe down with a single blow.


He would not let anyone insult his sister even if Jesus was there.


Moreover, with her outstanding medical expertise, she could clearly see that Alice was still a virgin.


He just pretended to be flirtatious Because of that, John was annoyed by their prejudice against him.


“How dare you hit me...” Roe stood up, rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with John, but someone called him


"I apologize to Miss Moon and Mr Johnson!" The speaker is Wade Wilson, Roe's father.


The father and son were both interested in painting and calligraphy They were both invited to visit Mr. John's collection today.


"Dad…"


“Apologies now! Or get out of here!”


Wade ordered in an unquestionable tone.


Roe did not dare to oppose her father She gritted her teeth and apologized


“Nona Moon, Mr Johnson, forgive me, I shouldn't cause trouble!” The people next to him immediately interceded,


"Come on! Don't get mad, it's just a joke We're here for Master of Clouds, no personal animosity, ”


"That's right. Harmony generates wealth!”


"Trs. Johnson, please show me the Master of the Clouds painting. We have been looking forward to it for a long time.”


A hopeful silence befell the guests, Philip stopped flirting with them and turned to pull a scroll from his collection.


Then he opened the fold.


Suddenly, everyone's eyes twinkled and exclaimed, "This is truly the original of the Master of Clouds!"


Master of Clouds has its own features With the most simplified lines, his work displays the deepest artistic conceptions.


With just a single glance, all the guests were convinced that it was the original work of the Master of the Clouds, No one had the ability to copy it.


Alice's eyes also sparkled, but she did not realize that John, who was standing beside her, had a confused expression on his face.


Isn't that the painting he made when he was 13?


He clearly remembered that when he was thirteen, one day, he finished training his skills and did nothing, Then he saw an eagle perched on his head, he drew it with a simple line.


What impressed him the most was that he accidentally dripped a few drops of red juice onto the eagle's head.


Now, he did recognize the red marks on the painting on display by Mr. Johnson.


This painting was drawn by him, that was for sure But how could he become a Master of Clouds?Suddenly he understood.


When he was young, he painted just for fun. And every time he completed one, he simply put it aside casually without taking it seriously.


It must be the old Taoist priest who brought these paintings down the mountain to be sold secretly and made a Cloud Ruler figure.


He didn't expect him to be a legend!


"Old Taoist priest, you are truly a marketing genius!" Jhon.