每个时代都有天才,他们身上的光芒,不会随历史长河的流逝而黯淡。人们往往羡慕上天对他们的眷顾,殊不知为了这份荣耀,他们曾付出多少常人难以忍受的辛劳。和往常一样,他一大早来到画室,弟子给他拿来画笔和颜料。他紧锁双眉,神情专注地看着眼前的画板。屋外响起脚步声,和他交往甚厚的红衣主教前来拜访。他完全沉浸在画作中,根本听不到外面的声响。红衣主教见他在画室忙碌,就坐在客厅的壁炉旁等候。时 Every age has a genius, the light of their body, will not dim with the passage of history. People often admire God's favor for them, and do not know how many ordinary people they have toil toil for their unbearable hard work. As usual, he came to the studio early in the morning, and his disciples brought him brushes and paints. He locked his eyebrows and looked attentively at the drawing board in front of him. Footsteps sounded outside, and he and Cardinals to visit very thick. He was completely immersed in the paintings and could not hear the sound outside. Cardinal saw him busy in the studio, sitting in the living room waiting by the fireplace. Time