Chapter 41 041: This is a master (Part 1)
“Really?”
Shen Tang said with conscience, Shen Tang didn’t believe it.
Faced with Shen Xiaolangjun’s doubts, Qishan, who was originally expressionless, smiled directly. He pointed at the paintings held in Shen Tang’s hands and said with a strange tone: “Shen Xiaolangjun thought they could be painted in two or three strokes. It’s over? What’s left behind is another very difficult endgame..."
The implication is that Shen Tang thinks too highly of him.
How could he have time to stay up late to catch up on drawings, and not forget to spare a lot of time to crack the puzzle hidden on the drawing paper?
Shen Tang touched his nose nonchalantly and looked away with a guilty conscience - this cannot be blamed on her for being suspicious, but it can only be blamed on Qi Shan having too many "criminal records", which caused her to have some "psychological shadow" - She abruptly changed the topic: "Yuanliang, should I take my paintings to the bookstore for business now?"
"Go ahead. Go." Qi Shan waved at her, keeping out of sight. When Shen Tang turned around, he stopped her again and warned, "Go and hand over the painting, and be careful on the way back. We still don't know who is behind the scenes and Sibao County. If there is any relationship, you need to be cautious.”
It is best if there is no relationship, but you have to be careful if there is a relationship.
The water in Xiaocheng is deep, and you may drown if you are not careful.
"I know, I know."
Shen Tang seemed to be amnesty, walking on the wind, and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye. Qishan couldn't lower her eyes and raised them again, and all she could see was her disappeared robe. Clothes corner. He had no choice but to smile bitterly, shake his head, and turn around to go back to the house. Instead of catching up on sleep, he sat back in front of his desk.
A clean piece of paper is spread out in front of the desk.
He suppressed the remaining relaxation, concentrated solemnly, raised his hands to gather his literary energy, and in the blink of an eye, his mind entered the mess.
In the mysterious realm where yin and yang intersect, the battlefield below is still fighting, the cities are hurting each other, and the black and white armies are in a stalemate. If you observe the battle situation carefully, it is currently the White Army that has a slight upper hand. As soon as Qi Shan appeared, the figure opposite raised his head and looked at him.
With a posture of praying for good deeds, he calmly raised his hem slightly and sat down.
Said quietly: "No one will bother you, you and I will continue."
No one answered, only the man waved his fan, eliminating the advantage that the White Army had finally regained. invisible.
Qishan was not in a hurry, and calmly spoke a word. The white stones gathered under the sky, and the white troops on the chessboard followed the instructions. When the black and white armies were killing each other, Shen Tang found the Zhengguang Bookshop yesterday on his motorcycle and shouted from a distance.
“Shopkeeper, I’m here to deliver a message.”
She jumped off the motorcycle and threw the reins. Her motorcycle raised its neck and opened its mouth in tacit understanding, holding the rope accurately, and then leaned down to rest in the open space in front of the bookstore. The shopkeeper was sitting behind the counter, resting his forehead on one hand and taking a nap with his eyes closed.
Suddenly hearing Shen Tang shouting, his sleepiness flew away.
"Who, who?" The shopkeeper was startled, saw the appearance of the person clearly, and said in surprise, "Young lady, you have finished your work so quickly?"
Shen Tang felt guilty. , responded vaguely: "Hmm..."
"Let me see how the painting goes."
The shopkeeper didn't believe it.
How detailed a painting can be in just one night?
He had some understanding of the temper of the waiter in Yuehua Tower. He knew that this person was picky and would not tolerate crudely made paintings.
When he slowly unfolded the painting, the figure in the painting grabbed all the attention with just one glance. For a while, he could no longer move his eyes away, and even his breathing slowed down unconsciously. On the drawing paper is a handsome but childlike young man, hiding alone among the flowers. The artist did not focus on depicting the boy's face, but used almost all the essence on the full and just right red lips, making people want to lean in and get closer.
The shopkeeper suddenly woke up and his old face turned red.
He coughed in embarrassment and said: "Young lady, you are very good at painting!"
He has been in this business for so many years, and he has also received many high-priced orders for Goulan House. The painters who took the job ranged from 100 to 50. , there are many classic works that are talked about by people - some are subtle and restrained, some are passionate and unrestrained. Either it's extremely fragrant and gorgeous, or it's extremely gaudy and gaudy. The painter can't wait to use all eighteen painting techniques to make the flowers colorful and charming.
Ask yourself, there is nothing that can really make him lose his temper like this. I didn’t expect that he would encounter it today.
He could hardly wait to open the second one. This painting also has the same style. It seems subtle and restrained, but if you look closely, you will find the lust beneath the calm surface. It is like there is a charming but not vulgar fairy hiding in the painting, who can enchant people with a smile. The third picture is of two people.
One of them is still the young man, and the other one is faceless, but has a tall and strong figure. He is whispering ambiguously into the young man's ear, almost holding the young man's full earlobe in his mouth.
The fourth picture is also two people, but it is a man and a woman. The woman’s face is also unclear, her back is slender and well-proportioned. The young man is smiling and getting close to her. The ambiguous atmosphere almost breaks the paper and rushes towards her face. .
The shopkeeper's Adam's apple rolled several times and he secretly wiped his sweat.
I couldn't lose my composure in front of Shen Tang, so I had to pretend to be thirsty and drink tea, relying on the cold tea to suppress the irritation.
What a ghost.
Thinking that he was engaged in this industry, he had never read the story books and secret drama pictures. He thought that he was invulnerable, but he didn't expect that he would be made an exception by a few portraits that were hurriedly completed overnight. There was more and more sweat hanging on the shopkeeper's forehead, and his face turned red.
After he finished appreciating all the paintings, he let out a breath and was completely convinced - this is definitely a master of secret painting!
The shopkeeper blurted out.
“Have you ever considered publishing a painting album?”
Business is absolutely booming, and the painting album is selling out in minutes!
He believed that once the paintings in his hands were published, the top names in Goulanwashe would probably go to great lengths to make an appointment, and there was no shortage of money!
Shen Tang shook his head: "Just do it this once."
Yuanliang, a young and energetic young man, would easily get tired of painting this kind of painting all day long. He doesn't look very healthy either, so I'd better save some time.
The shopkeeper was a little disappointed when he heard this and wanted to persuade him again.
Shen Tang interrupted him: "Actually, this is not a painting by me. I went back last night and painted half of it and my brother at home discovered it. He was furious and asked to help with the ghostwriting. My brother has a pedantic personality and would not agree to make this a career. Yes. Are you satisfied with these paintings?”
"You didn't draw it?"
Shen Tang nodded calmly: "Well, does this have any influence?"
The shopkeeper thought for a while: "It doesn't matter, it's good if we can make business."
It’s not like you have to name a painter to draw the picture. As long as the work is satisfactory, it doesn’t matter who painted it.
It’s just a pity that the album cannot be published.
The shopkeeper carefully collected the paintings and smiled in a good mood: "To be honest, I have read countless pictures in my life, and these are the most stunning ones. Even I am like this. I think the waiter will be satisfied with these. Paintings can definitely help raise his worth!”
"When did the shopkeeper hand over the painting?"
The shopkeeper: "What's wrong?"
Shen Tang smiled shyly: "That bastard was born well, and it's easy to see Don’t forget, I want to..."
As he spoke, he lowered his head shyly.
The shopkeeper understood, and he persuaded calmly: "Little lady, this... the people in this Goulanwashe, no matter how good they are, they should not be moved... After all, they are all..."
He will be left with nothing Swallow the words back.
It’s just a good family.
But a coward who was waiting to be sent off...
However, this young lady refused to listen and was very pretty!
(End of this chapter)