Buds sprout here, imbued with mysterious magic.
Amidst the intertwining of light and dark, starry rivers and sandy seas, a thin mist flows, resembling air or water vapor, like a hazy starlight.
The painting knife descends,
The vast earth and sky, all sounds are silent, and brilliant colors converge into a lifelike lonely prince.
Gu Weijing let out a gentle sigh.
"Ah, it still feels... like something's missing."
Creating such a work is truly an enjoyment.
Without a doubt, this is the most outstanding piece Gu Weijing has ever painted.
Yet the budding tree did not bear fruit, and the little prince on the canvas did not truly come alive.
This is a painting that fulfilled ninety-nine percent of Gu Weijing's expectations, outstanding and perfect to the extreme, yet it did not break through.
He's reached the limit of his current emotions but hasn't made that groundbreaking next step.
It's still not quite stunning.
