"Shengzi, Gang Chang, let's get ready to leave."
"You go ahead, I'll take a taxi back to the hotel later."
Koizumi Katsuko stubbornly refused her father's suggestion.
She now sat before Gu Weijing's copied work, holding a palette in one hand while experimenting with new colors on the palette with the brush in the other hand, endlessly daubing the canvas at the side.
Prussian blue plus rose red plus a very small amount of lemon yellow...
It should be the effect of these primary colors mixed together...
But what is still missing?
Koizumi Katsuko frowned in distress.
"Shengzi, you need to paint more with intuition." Uncle Sakai shook his head and advised.
"What is intuition? Five percent lemon yellow."
Koizumi Katsuko looked at the palette in her hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, with a little confused expression like a housewife reading an ingredient list on food, "Did I add too much or too little?"
"Miss Shengzi, may I say something?"
