Chapter 5: The Wandering Writer

An Yi used to often see in some tourist attractions that literary and artistic young people like to go to, such as Lijiang, Yunnan, that there are some artists with always coquettish hair, who will set up stalls to sell paintings on the street, and they can directly present their paintings on T-shirts, which is very powerful and very compelling.

And what she has to do next is naturally to learn from these cows. She has always felt that painting on the street is a very good, literary and compelling thing......

However, the cruel reality gave her a slap in the face!

She chose the location of her street painting in the underground pedestrian passage near the city center with a good flow of people every day, because here, there are often erhu performers, and there are some professional beggars with familiar faces, and their income is quite good......

But for some reason, she took a lot of effort to get the guy she was eating into this underground pedestrian passage, posed, and was about to create for the customer, when she was playing the inferior erhu next to her, and lying there pretending to be a pitiful professional beggar, she felt that she was not literary at all, and the painting style was not right at all, right?

Is she going to put a pitiful notched iron bowl in front of her?

An Yi stood in front of her stand in a daze, her whole body was frozen to death, but no one came up to ask how her paintings were sold, many people were in a hurry, but most men couldn't help but admire her beautiful figure with curiosity, after all, An Yi's appearance is indeed very high, although she doesn't know how to dress up at all, and she doesn't have any consciousness of being a beauty.

For a whole day, An Yi didn't have any income, but the professional beggar next to her and the third-rate erhu-level old man had an income of at least 100 ......

Is there any reason in this world?

An Yi is so depressed that she wants to die, is this the sadness of the artist?

She finally experienced what Van Gogh was like!

In fact, the main reason is that she is too restrained and introverted, and she did not tell passers-by that she was sketching on the street, and then selling paintings, people thought she was here to practice painting, and by the way, she pretended to be a **, how could this kind of person be short of money?

Last time, there was another person who played the saxophone here, and after blowing, he drove away in a domestic "Hualong" supercar worth tens of millions...... Many passers-by were shocked.

For four days in a row, she came to this underground pedestrian passage stupidly with her painting tools, even if she was freezing to death every day, she still didn't believe it!

It wasn't until the fifth day that the professional beggar with a scruffy face who was actually very young finally couldn't stand it anymore, and when he finished work, he came to An Yi and said, "Painting? ”

An Yi felt that this beggar looked a bit like the "sharp brother" who was all the rage on the Internet in her world, especially now that he still had a soft Chinese ...... in his mouth that had just been taken out of his pocket

Beggars also smoke soft China? Sure enough, it's professional!

"Hmm." An Yi replied sullenly, the other party is not a woman, so she is not afraid.

"Can I see your work?" The beggar asked, and was actually a little polite.

"Please." An Yi also brought a few oil paintings of the previous An Yi, all of which were framed, but they were not ready to be sold, just to show customers his painting level.

The frame of this oil painting is very exquisite, and it is an important part of the complete oil painting. Especially for works with strong realism, the frame plays a role in defining the field of view of the work, which can often make the picture appear concentrated and compact. And because of the limitation of the frame, the scenery in the painting gives people endless imagination. The materials of the frame are mostly wood, gypsum, aluminum alloy, etc., and their size and thickness depend on the condition of the work.

The beggar picks up a painting to appreciate, the golden green fields, the European-style farmhouse, a dirt road paved from near to the distance, the whole painting is extremely realistic at the same time, but also very artistic, the painting style is still gorgeous and beautiful to the extreme, which shows the superb level of the painter!

This is still the work of An Yi when she was in junior high school.

"Not bad." The beggar nodded, pretending to be very good at it.

"Thank you." An Yi also replied casually.

"Spain? You've been. ”

"No, it's Switzerland."

"Okay guy, that's fine, how is Switzerland?"

"Haven't been."

"Uh...... So how did you make Switzerland look so much like Switzerland? ”

"Didn't you think this was Spain?"

The beggar was choked suddenly, he smiled bitterly, and then said: "Okay, get to know me, my name is Ou He, Ou He of Euclidean Geometry, I am a wandering writer, and I recently wanted to write a novel about the life of a beggar, so I came here every day to experience life, and then I actually found that the money for begging was higher than my manuscript fee...... What's your name, painter? ”

"Don't call me a painter, I won't come here if it's home." An Yi replied as she vigorously breathed into her cold little hands.

"Okay, what do you call it, the painter?" Ou He always felt that his title was like describing a kindergarten child, but this overly young girl in front of him was indeed very skilled in her painting skills, at least in his opinion, better than his friends who claimed to be painters and artists in a few circles!

"Ann Yi."

"Wang Anyi?"

"It's not."

"Li Anyi?"

"My name is An Yi, my surname is 'An', my name is 'Yi', the 'An' of 'peace', and the 'memory' of 'memory'."

Just as Ou He and An Yi were chatting, many other curious people surrounded them, most of them men. This shows the importance of having a childcare when selling things, and of course, it is also a righteous thing for the seller to have a good look......

And Ou He, a young writer and part-time beggar who got the girl's name, showed a satisfied smile and said, "This painting is good, I bought it." ”

"This one is not for sale!" An Yi hurriedly snatched the oil painting in his hand and protected it in his arms, like a hen protecting the chickens.

Ou He was stunned, and then said, "Then what are you selling?" ”

"Sketch, I'll draw now, and it can be completed in half an hour at the earliest." An Yi said.

Ou He actually wanted to help this girl who seemed to be quite short of money, and he didn't care what kind of painting he could buy, so he said: "Yes, you can paint a portrait of me, and it would be better if you could write some messages that match my identity as a writer." ”

An Yi of course agreed, and was excited that she could make her first business, not knowing that it was just Ou He's compassion for this poor girl.

And when Ou He saw that many curious people came around to watch the girl paint, he couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, I envy you painters, including calligraphers, because you can paint on the street and be in the limelight, but I, a writer who crawls on the street, can't move a table to write on the street......"

When An Yi picked up the paintbrush, her whole temperament seemed to have changed dramatically, giving people a look as if she was about to burn!

In this moment, she is so beautiful and so dazzling!