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There are more and more people watching Wang Wei's paintings, and it has almost become a highlight of the entire square park.

Finally, five minutes later, Wang Wei stopped the pen in his hand. The image of the girl jumped out of the page. The people around him were amazed.

Although others saw that the painting had been completed, Wang Wei's movements did not stop. He took out a rag from his toolbox.

What is he going to do!

The people around him didn't know why when they saw Wang Wei take out the rag, and even those "artists" didn't understand.

After taking out the rag, Wang Wei gently rubbed the canvas on the painting. Wang Wei wiped it very lightly. The rag had been rubbed on the painting, but the paint that had not yet dried remained in place, and nothing had changed.

Wang Wei's hand really surprised the onlookers, you must know that the paint that has not dried thoroughly will stick everywhere as long as you touch it slightly.

Wang Wei ignored the surprised eyes of the people around him, and still wiped himself there.

After five minutes, Wang Wei finally wiped the painting through.

"I see! Wipe the alcohol off the alcohol paint with a rag! Suddenly, a middle-aged man about fifty years old said. How crazy it looks, how crazy it is.

This man is also an "artist" who paints for a living in the square park.

In the days that followed, every time he thought that he could see this mysterious boy's anti-heaven painting skills here in the square park, he felt that his life was worth it.

Although others think that this man is a "madman", it is the existence of these "madmen" that makes our human beings brilliant in art!

Looking at the painting, and then at the girl sitting in front of him, Wang Wei stopped all the movements in his hand.

"That's it! Get! Wang Wei stretched his waist and sat on the ground.

Although Wang Wei's behavior at this time was very unsightly, no one felt that there was anything wrong with Wang Wei doing this. Aren't all artists like this?

When the girl named Xiaoxian heard Wang Wei say this, she stood up. After moving her muscles and bones, the girl was a little numb just now.

"Brother! Help me beat him up! He painted me like a pig's head! The girl said to her brother.

The man ignored his sister's words and froze in place.

And the surrounding onlookers were also stunned by Wang Wei's miraculous skills.

The girl finally sensed that something was wrong with the situation and hurriedly ran behind Wang Wei.

At the moment of seeing that painting. The girl's mouth opened wide. She was stunned!

An oil painting identical to himself is sandwiched on Wang Wei's easel. She is lifelike in the oil painting, and her nose and mouth are portrayed just right. It's even more realistic than the 80 million pixels of his newly bought Mango 8 mobile phone.

Looking at the painting in front of him, he thought that he had thrown five hundred divine dragon coins in his face like a beggar before. The girl's face turned a little red.

Such an awesome guy! It's like being treated like a beggar by yourself! If you don't play yourself, you'll be called a ghost!

The more she thought about it, the more she felt ashamed.

At this time, Wang Wei leaned under the sculpture and squinted his eyes, looking at everyone's stunned expressions. He felt very good.

After all, Wang Wei is only a teenager now, and this kind of showy thing can naturally satisfy his vanity.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd erupted in thunderous applause, and all of them were overwhelmed by Wang Wei's peerless painting skills.

Some passers-by who didn't know the situation were also attracted by the applause.

"It's... What are you doing? ”

"You don't know! The young man's painting was really good. It's more realistic than what you can shoot with a camera! ”

"What! No way! It must be that your camera pixel is too bad! Otherwise, there would be a more realistic drawing than a camera! The words of the master can have this kind of realm! ”

"I'm pixel poor! Tell you! Don't be intimidated! My phone has a million pixels! And this young man's painting skills seem to be even more powerful than those masters! ”

"Haha! Ha ha! One million pixels also says pixels high! Don't tease me! Are there any painters who are better than the masters who will set up stalls here to paint? Although these artists are eclectic, they don't go to this place where birds don't poop to paint! ”

"Don't believe it!"

When the unknown passer-by saw Wang Wei's painting, his mouth was open, as if he could put two eggs in it.

"Holy! No way! It's really closer than the camera, and it's even better than the real thing! ”

"That's right! How I didn't find out! ”

This passer-by woke up the dreamer with a word, and the crowd of onlookers was discussing the matter at this time.

"That's right! You see the girl in that painting is full of fairy energy, like a fairy! ”

"Damn! It's true! The girl in the painting is smiling! That smile really mesmerized me! ”

"Holy! The painting turned out to be a beautifying effect! I'm going to draw one! ”

"Draw me one too!"

"I'm out of eight hundred!"

"I'll give a thousand"

......

Wang Wei is really tired now, resting under the sculpture.

After a while, Wang Wei felt that his energy had regained somewhat, so he opened his eyes and stood up, then took the painting off the easel and handed it to the girl.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know just now..."The girl said to Wang Wei.

"Huh!" Wang Wei smiled and ignored the girl.

At this time, the girl's brother also came over.

"Hello! My name is Mo Xie! Sorry just now! ”

"Oh! Hello! Can you go now? Wang Wei's tone was a little indifferent, and he didn't tell the other party his name.

The girl saw Wang Wei's lukewarm attitude towards her brother, and she hated it.

This guy! It's excessive!

Mo Ye listened to Wang Wei's words, and there was no angry expression on his face. I saw him whisper a word in Wang Wei's ear.

Hearing Mo Xie's words, Wang Wei was stunned! He didn't expect this man to make that kind of request to him.

However, Wang Wei still nodded.

I saw Wang Wei take out a piece of white paper from the painting folder and put it on the easel. Then he picked up a pen and drew on the white paper.

The girl looked at the words on the white paper, and the anger in her heart became bigger and bigger!

Because the painting painted by Wang Wei at this time is more and more similar to the painting of the pig's head just now.

When Wang Wei stopped the pen in his hand, a pig's head appeared on the white paper.

"What the hell do you mean!" The girl saw the painting and yelled at Wang Dawei. And the people around him couldn't stop laughing when they saw this painting.

"Your brother paid 3,000 and said he wanted to buy this painting!" Wang Wei stood still and said indifferently.

Bastard! Brother!

On this day, a certain woman chased her brother in the square park for eighteen laps...

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