Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sketches Worth Millions

The man in earnest is the most fascinating, Fang Dalei in front of him is concentrating on sketching, occasionally raising his head to look at Di Li Reba's eyes, his every move makes Di Li Reba feel charming, Di Li Reba feels as if he is about to fall.

"Whew! it's finally done!" At this moment, Fang Dalei breathed a long sigh of relief and dropped the pencil in his hand.

"So fast?" Di Lieba asked suspiciously, "You won't paint me ugly, will you?" From the beginning of the drawing to the finish, it only takes about five minutes, even if the sketch has grown quickly, but this is too fast.

"It's been slow this time. Fang Dalei said, while picking up the pencil again, writing a line of small characters on the edge of the drawing paper, and signing his name, that solemn appearance made Di Li Gerba laugh for a while, always felt that this painting seemed to be not good, but who called this a piece of Fang Dalei's heart.

In fact, he misunderstood Fang Dalei, the painting skills (perfect) given by the system are really perverted enough, saying that he is now light if he is a god, and now as long as he wants to paint, there is nothing he can't draw.

Fang Dalei showed the painting to Di Li Reba, and Di Li Reba's expression suddenly changed from careless to incredulous, and then to ecstatic, and the whole Yichuan changed his face drastically.

"Is this really me?" Dilireba's voice seemed to change a little.

The woman in the painting is like a fairy descending to earth, with a faint smile that seems to be nothing, quite the charm of the Mona Lisa, and the perfect sculpture-like face of the mixed East and West faces of ethnic minorities is fascinating.

The most amazing thing is the eyes of the woman in the painting, the sketch is realistic, but the biggest problem is that it is too realistic and lacks agility, especially in the shaping of the eyes.

But Fang Dalei's eyes of Di Li Reba are dark and deep, flickering as if he can speak, and those smart eyes are simply the finishing touch, making Di Li Reba on the whole painting seem to come to life.

That's the effect of a perfect level of drawing skills.

Not only Di Lireba, but all the people who saw this painting in front of the screen were stunned, they didn't expect a sketch to be so beautiful, it was simply comparable to those master's paintings.

Even people who don't know how to draw can see the extraordinaryness of this painting at this time.

To Di Li Reba, may you stay young forever and be happy foreverβ€”β€” your closest friend Fang Dalei XX year XX month XX day and night in Fang Dalei's house

This is the last Fang Dalei in the painting, it was originally just a simple sketch, but after drawing it with perfect skills, Fang Dalei realized that this painting was not ordinary, plus this was his first painting, and it was Di Li Reba, so he simply made it formal and signed the payment.

"Can you sell me this painting, I'll pay a high price!" Another local tyrant comet who had rewarded Fang Dalei with a plane in front sent a barrage.

"Uh...... I want it too, why don't you sell it to me?"

"Want +1"

"Want +2"

"Want +10086"

This sketch, comparable to the Mona Lisa, has become the object of everyone's crazy grabbing.

"Don't rob me, I'm willing to pay 1 million to buy this painting!" When Comet saw that so many people wanted this painting, he immediately became anxious and quoted a high price that could not be refused.

"I'm sorry, comet sailor, this painting is not sold, it is not sold for any money, this is the first time I have officially painted, the payment has been written, this is a painting for my friend Fat Di, and now the painting is hers. Fang Dalei decisively rejected the comet's million-dollar sum, and directly stuffed the painting into Di Lireba's hands.

Di Li Reba was a little at a loss by Fang Da Lei's actions, she didn't expect that it was such a simple sketch, and someone was willing to spend millions to buy it, she blushed and whispered to the other party Da Lei: "Da Lei, 1 million, or you sell the painting to this sailor." ”

"If you want to sell it, you sell it, this painting has been given to you, whatever you want, even if you tear it up, it's your business. Looking at Di Li Reba's performance, Fang Dalei was a little speechless and a little funny, is this still Di Li Reba, who existed like the queen of the entertainment industry in the last time and space, 1 million is just that, it scares her like this, but it's no wonder that she is just an art school student who has not graduated yet, and 1 million is already a huge amount of money for her.

Seeing Fang Dalei's indifferent expression towards the 1 million huge sums of money, Di Li Reba's feelings for Fang Dalei were sublimated again, and he only felt that this man was not only talented, but also had bearing, and he would definitely be a person who could achieve great things in the future.

"Da Lei, I just want to say that Wang Meiwei left you, it was her loss, and she will regret it in the future. Di Lieba looked at Fang Dalei and said seriously.

Fang Dalei smiled and did not respond, he said to the screen: "I'm sorry, fellow sailors, this painting has been given to Fat Di, but I hope you will continue to pay attention to my live broadcast in the future, in the future live broadcast, I will send songs, sketches and even oil paintings, ink paintings or other small souvenirs from time to time." Okay, that's all for today's live broadcast, we'll see you tomorrow!"

After speaking, Fang Dalei didn't pay attention to the barrage that was still full on the public screen, and went directly to the air. If I continue to talk about it, it will be endless, and it is estimated that it will not be broadcast until tomorrow morning.

After the broadcast, Fang Dalei said hello to Lin Junjie on the other end of the video, saying that he was able to complete the task today, and in the end he really relied on Lin Junjie's help. You know, in order to help him, Lin Junjie kept his mobile phone connected to the power bank.

If it weren't for him to help him gain popularity, the platform would not have helped him to push it, and he would not have been able to complete the task, you know, even so, the final task is dangerous and dangerous, and it was completed at the last minute, so you can imagine what would happen to this task in the end without Lin Junjie's help.

Maybe the system didn't expect to kill Lin Junjie halfway, the task it originally gave Fang Dalei was impossible to complete, after all, the perfect painting skills are too rebellious, you are a young man in his twenties, better than Leonardo da Vinci, Van Gogh, Picasso, Qi Baishi, these famous painters, you still don't let people live?

Regarding Fang Dalei's thanks, Lin Junjie was noncommittal: "Please, brother, although we have known each other for a short time, we really hit it off at first sight, I really treat you as a good brother, do my brother a little favor, what's it?"

Fang Dalei nodded, man, it's that simple, everything is in plain sight.

"But Da Lei, you really impress me, apart from having children, what else do you can't do? You can sell 1 million by drawing a sketch, you just set up a painting stall to sell paintings, and spending ten pictures a day is 10 million. ”

"Haha, JJ, don't laugh at me, this comet is a local tyrant, it's really not the norm to spend 1 million to buy a painting on impulse, do you still expect how many people to be as rich as him and willing to spend 1 million to buy a sketch?" Fang Dalei was very sober.

Lin Junjie also nodded in agreement: "How about you draw a sketch for me when you have time?" Declare in advance, I don't have 1 million for you!"

"Just now I said that it was my brother, and my brother can ask you for 1 million if he paints a sketch for you?"

"That's interesting!"

"Haha, I haven't finished talking yet, it's brother, if you don't give you a thousand and eight million, how can you be worthy of your worth?" When Lin Junjie's face had a tendency to turn black, Fang Dalei laughed and said, "Just kidding! Just kidding! It's my honor that you can see my paintings, I'll paint them for you when we meet in the next few days, okay, that's it, you can rest early, other things, let's make an appointment to talk about it, I'm free at any time, waiting for your call." ”

Fang Dalei put his hand to his ear to talk to something that answered the phone, said hello to Lin Junjie, and hung up the phone.

Looking at the time, it was already half past twelve o'clock in the night, Fang Dalei looked at Di Li Reba and said, "Fat Di, it's so late, why don't you sleep here today?"