Chapter 068 [Ink in the Workshop]

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Thinking about it like this, Gong Yaxi was going to say something, but she didn't say it, and after a while, she asked Luo Mingjiao: "Does Mingjiao have any new works recently?" ”

When it came to paintings, Luo Mingjiao breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and her expression softened, she said, "I painted two new paintings." It has been sold, but speaking of the paintings, Luo Mingjiao asked the doubts in her heart in the past few days: "Yaxi, like my splendid mountain picture, according to the market price, what is the approximate price?" ”

For a few days, Luo Mingjiao really thought that the paintings of this year were very expensive, but after going to Danqing Pavilion, she realized that the market of paintings was not as she thought.

"Well, it's hard to decide." Gong Yaxi said: "No matter how good something is, if no one knows the goods, it is worthless; On the contrary, even if it is not a high-quality product, if someone is willing to bid, then it can be sold at a high price. An ambiguous, but very practical answer.

Luo Mingjiao nodded, her expression was slightly dark, and sure enough, she was lucky last time.

"But Mingjiao, you don't have to be negative, your paintings, unique style, very collectible, take your time, you will definitely achieve something." Gong Yaxi soothed and said with a smile: "Maybe one day, I will have to ask Mingjiao for a painting!" ”

Gong Yaxi's laughter, provoked Luo Mingjiao also laughed, painting is just a way for her to make a living, the path she wants to take is to inherit her father's mantle, carry forward the medical skills of the divine doctor, and let her father rest in peace in the spirit of the sky.

Perhaps borrowing Gong Yaxi's golden words, after Luo Mingjiao returned home from the IKEA Garden, she completed the painting that lacked a little taste in one go.

The painting is the Great Wall, the banner is extended, looking at the whole picture, there is a sense of majestic mountains and rivers like climbing high and looking down, the level of this painting is more exquisite than the first two days sold to Xu Daran.

Luo Yuxi painted cats and tigers on the side, adding his own small drawing board to the full canvas, houses, trees, yards, people, the brushwork is immature, it should be said that the brushwork is messy and disorganized, but if you look closely, you can see the things on the drawing board.

Seeing that her son was so focused, Luo Mingjiao suddenly became interested, unfolded a piece of drawing paper, and began to draw.

I don't know how long later, Yu Xiaoli came to call the two to eat, and when she came in, she saw the scenery of Luo Mingjiao's pen, a child who was focused on painting, and even the child's sketchpad and immature paintings were drawn.

And Luo Yuxi had stopped painting, climbed on the stool and put it on the armrest of the stool, staring at Luo Mingjiao's paintings, a pair of dark eyes shining.

"That's it!" The last stroke fell, and Luo Mingjiao said casually.

"Hee-hee, it's Hee-hee, mom look, it's Hee-hee! ~~" Luo Yuxi happily jumped off the stool, ran to the easel, jumped and jumped happily, and was very happy.

"Oops! What a couple of Xixi! Yu Xiaoli saw Luo Yuxi jubilant, and also ran to the easel to join in the fun, pretending to hug Luo Yuxi, looking at Luo Yuxi on the painting paper in surprise, and exclaimed.

Luo Yuxi, who was provoked, giggled, twisted his body and broke away from Yu Xiaoli's arms, ran to Luo Mingjiao, and said seriously: "Mom, my aunt is so stupid!" This is obviously a Xixi drawn by her mother, and Xixi is here. ”

"Yes, our Xixi is a one-of-a-kind baby." Luo Mingjiao picked up Luo Yuxi, kissed the little guy on the face, and said with a smile. Yu Xiaoli pretended to be angry and wanted to tickle Luo Yuxi, but Luo Yuxi, who provoked her, hid in Luo Mingjiao's arms, and the laughter attracted Grandma Luo.

Grandma Luo saw the painting on the drawing board and said, "Like! It's the same as the real thing. ”

"In a few days, I'll draw a family portrait for us, and hang it in the living room." Luo Mingjiao thinks this is a good idea, speaking of family photos, she thinks of Aunt Yao and Huzi again, she hasn't seen her for a few days, she can always think of the pair of grandchildren.

Luo Mingjiao looked at Xixi's child who was concentrating on painting on the drawing board, and the corners of her mouth curled, maybe she could draw some characters.

After dinner, Luo Mingjiao unfolded the drawing paper again, drawing the tiger to tease the cat, painting the tiger to eat, painting the tiger and a few little boys playing with stones; Painted Aunt Yao selling egg scones, painting Aunt Yao picking up garbage, painting Aunt Yao smiling and showing her the way; also painted a picture of Aunt Yao sitting on the stone platform outside the bungalow with Huzi and crying, squatting at her feet with the flower cat Ah Huang.

At first, Luo Yuxi was still looking at him, watching him fall asleep on the bed.

In the three-bedroom house at home, Luo Mingjiao and Luo Yuxi lived in the largest master bedroom, and in the open space of the master bedroom, there was Luo Mingjiao's easel, and there was a table next to it, and all kinds of painting tools were placed on the table, just like Luo Mingjiao's studio.

Luo Mingjiao seems to be enchanted, and in this painting, the whole person is integrated into the painting.

In the middle of the night, Grandma Luo got up at night and saw the lights on here, came over to take a look, and told her to 'go to bed early', but there was no response, so Grandma Luo went to cook two white water eggs for Luo Mingjiao, put some sugar in the white water eggs, and brought them to Luo Mingjiao.

Luo Mingjiao didn't seem to be aware, and seemed to know that Grandma Luo was coming, she snorted a few times, her eyes never left the drawing paper, and the pen in her hand was always wandering on the drawing paper.

Grandma Luo covered Luo Yuxi with a quilt, sighed, and went out.

When Luo Mingjiao put down the pen, it was already more than five o'clock in the morning, she hadn't slept all night, and she was sleepy, Luo Mingjiao looked at a few new paintings, and she was indescribably excited. If you accept it, maybe these paintings can help Aunt Yao and Huzi.

After painting all night, I put down the pen at this time, I was still very excited, I couldn't sleep, I just went to the kitchen to make breakfast, when Grandma Luo got up at six o'clock, Luo Mingjiao had already made breakfast.

After eating, Luo Mingjiao set off with a few paintings, Zijin Garden is not congested from Danqing Pavilion, it takes more than an hour to take the car, Luo Mingjiao took the car for a while to catch up with the morning rush hour, the road was delayed, and when she arrived at Danqing Pavilion, it was almost nine o'clock.

Because she also painted characters, Luo Mingjiao didn't understand the market, so she walked around, and when she saw a person on display in the store, she would go in and ask about the situation, but most of the characters on display in the store were great people, celebrities, and historical figures.

Luo Mingjiao was a little disappointed, and asked a few of them, but she could only silently look for Xu Daran's painting workshop, and after walking a few steps, she was suddenly stopped: "Miss, do you have a painting master?" ”

It was a young man who spoke, smiling and polite.

Luo Mingjiao nodded when she heard this.

"Then please sit inside?" The man sat politely and made a gesture of please, next to it is also a painting workshop, called 'ink', the paintings in it are a little familiar, but Luo Mingjiao didn't think much about it, she has seen too many paintings recently.

"Can you show me the young lady's paintings?" After sitting down, the man got straight to the point.