Dugu Pocheng squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said with disdain: "I look like a restless maid from a big family, I want to slap you when I look at it, but my original face is pleasing to the eye." ”

Zhong Zhen didn't understand why Dugu Pocheng would say this when he used to draw pictures of beauties, this kind of small pointed face and big eyes, which was the most popular, was in short supply.

"No, I know how to paint, and I used to sell paintings for a living before I practiced. If I had drawn a few of my current faces, they would have been very popular. If it weren't for the fact that those neighborhood uncles didn't have much money, they would have gone to visit the flower building, and selling a silver bean would be in short supply. ”

Dugu Pocheng thought to himself, who is buying paintings, is it possible that the paintings are that kind of paintings.

He thought about it leisurely. When I first joined the army, my position was still low and I mingled with everyone, and I borrowed a few picture albums from other sergeants, but then I sat in a high position, so I was too embarrassed to ask for a new picture album to see.

He endured and endured, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked, "Do you still have any old paintings, can you show me?" ”

What's so difficult about this, Zhong Zhen turned over the treasure bag, it seems that it hasn't been painted for a long time, but there should still be some inventory that hasn't been sold.

"How about this? It sells extremely well in the Flower Pavilion, with eight spirit crystals each. There is also a portrait of Master Zhu, which is also at this price. Lu Tianyan in Zixia Palace has the highest price, and fifty spirit crystals are bought, but the clothes have to be painted a little less, exposing the collarbone. If you take off your chest and hug the person who bought the painting, the asking price is better, starting at eighty spirit crystals. ”

Zhong Zhen took out a portrait of a skeleton man, and there was originally a picture of the remnant snow looking for plum blossoms, which was snatched by Huang Yazhi. Later, from Marlowe, he exchanged this fine bone figure for three magic weapon jewelry, and even during the escape period, he painted a picture with itchy hands.

Dugu Pocheng glanced at it, very dissatisfied, "How is it a man, what's so beautiful about this." And he doesn't look majestic at all, not even as good as me. Look at my beard, how manly I am. ”

The man in the painting seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Who is this man?"

Zhong Zhen replied casually: "This person is my father." It's long gone. ”

That's how he deceived Huang Yazhi at the beginning.

Zhong Zhen thought to herself that her father was dead anyway, and the bone man was also dead, so as not to ask Dugu Pocheng and ask questions, and she had to go to great lengths to explain the origin.

Now that everyone's father is dead, Dugu Pocheng feels that it is not good to ask any more. so as not to arouse her sorrow. I think I accidentally saw it many years ago, but I just don't remember.

There are so many soldiers who come and go in the army, and there are many disciples of the sect who come to experience, and they all remember that it was too laborious.

Zhong Zhen and her father may have been colleagues, Dugu Pocheng felt that he had the obligation to take care of this girl more, after all, she had been called "uncle, uncle" for so long, and she was barely counted from her father's generation, she was a niece.

What this girl painted? Listening to something wrong, the man who stripped naked hugged the woman, and as an elder, he felt that it was really necessary to educate him well.

Dugu Pocheng straightened his face and said solemnly: "Niece, uncle has to remind you that you are a woman, although we cultivators are not as rigid as ordinary people, but we have to guard a little bit of women's morality. There is nothing wrong with liking Danqing. Wrong, why would you draw a man without clothes? ”

This isn't to earn spirit crystals, and besides, he didn't really strip Lu Tianyan's clothes. Zhong Zhen thought for a while, "Then I will specialize in drawing women without clothes in the future." Before I practiced, I used this to earn money. is too elegant Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, everyone doesn't buy it, and it can't be sold. If it's a New Year's painting, it's still easier to sell, but you can only catch up with the New Year's time to get some into the account. ”

What, there is a portrait of a woman without clothes? Dugu Pocheng remembered the album he had read. Eager to move, he really wanted to ask Zhong Zhen if there was anything left in his hand, and he tried his best to press this thought.

"You can't draw without clothes, so don't you have an older woman in the house to teach you?"

"Uncle, you said this lightly, my grandmother doesn't know how to make money, and her health is not good, and she is confused for half a month. What if you don't draw this and don't have money to eat? I've even pried into the treasury of a rich family, but I don't think it's particularly good to do so, and I usually just steal a little bit, enough to eat a few meals, and then I stop. ”

Dugu Pocheng thought that this was excusable, he touched his beard, "Forget it, we won't talk about the past, do you still have those portraits of women without clothes in your hands, hand them over to me for safekeeping, and you are not allowed to paint them again in the future." ”

Zhong Zhen looked at Dugu Pocheng with wide eyes, "Uncle, you ......" She suddenly bent down and laughed, "It turned out that it was for this, you really thought I was stupid." For the sake of knowing each other for so long, you have saved me, and you are cheaper, five spirit crystals for a painting, and the friendship price. ”

She didn't find a picture in the treasure bag for a long time, there were too many bags, and there were too many miscellaneous items, it seemed that she might not have drawn a picture of a beauty for a long time, maybe there was really no stock.

Thinking of this, she had itchy hands and had no time to paint for a long time. "You wait a few hours and it's done, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are ready-made here, and I will draw it to you immediately, go and get a pot of tea first, and then get some food."

Dugu Pocheng held the freshly baked picture scroll and watched it carefully, not knowing what to think at all, although the nosebleeds were surging, but at the same time he felt very disobedient.

Why is this person's face drawn, exactly the same as Zhong Zhen's new face now, the face of the so-called "restless maid" is very unappetizing!

Even drawing her old stubborn face is better than this. But if that's the case, Dugu Pocheng feels that it must be too similar to his little sister's demeanor, and he still can't bear it.

It is true that there are not many clothes painted with beautiful women, not only not much, but very least. Half-concealed and half-hidden, what should be exposed is not revealed, but it causes people to reverie infinitely. The woman in the painting, half-draped in a yellow gown that is so thin that it is almost transparent, sits next to a pond full of lotus flowers, with one foot in the water.

The soft fragrant shoulders are pink and delicate, and the little toenails are clearly visible, and I feel that I can smell the fragrance of women when I look at it twice.

Dugu Pocheng couldn't help but admire, no wonder some people were willing to buy Lingjing.

The painting was completely incomparable to the ones he had seen before. The sergeants passed it on in private, and it looked rough and strange, and sometimes the faces were deformed. It's a big place, but it's not pretty.

Even if those paintings are unbearably rough, they also make people feel an urge to move and even want to take a few more looks, Dugu Pocheng has always been puzzled by this, is it that men are born so shameless? (To be continued.) )