Chapter 3 reports on ghost charms

"Wow, you can draw......"

"What kind of painting are you? I've never seen a painting like this! ”

"It's so cute, what is this? Oh, it's fish! ”

When Que Er cut 100 pieces of coarse cloth the size of handkerchiefs, a painting was painted on the skirt, and the huge skirt was hung by Lin Jianqiu on the railing on the second floor, attracting everyone in Jinmei Building.

Even Mama Wang opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

Also, where have these people ever seen Q prints? Naturally, I saw a camel as a horse with a swollen back - rare and strange.

At first, Lin Jianqiu wanted to draw a silhouette, after all, this is more in line with the ancient aesthetics, but he has always been dark in the workplace for many years, and his vision is also long-term.

After thinking about it, the Q version of the painting, the ancient people couldn't learn it, but he was a little worried that they wouldn't be able to understand it, so he made a little flexibility and sought the best point in the artistic conception and the Q version.

As soon as I painted, I was inspired again, and I remembered the cute appearance of the koi that surpassed my sister, so I painted Liu Meier into a Q version and sat on top of the realistic koi.

"Perfect, it's a poster." Lin Jianqiu took a step back, looked up, and smiled, this was the first time he had really smiled since he came to this world.

"Childe, do you still have this ability? I was painted cute and beautiful! Liu Mei'er blurted out the 'childe' and the excitement in her eyes, revealing her inner admiration for Lin Jianqiu at this moment.

If you don't scratch your eyes once, you feel like your eyes are going to be scraped.

"Draw one for me, too!"

"Look good!"

The girls were envious, looking at Lin Jianqiu with anticipation and flattery, and rushed towards him in unison. There were also one or two girls who stepped on their feet and screamed because they were rushing to the road.

"It's so pretty! Hang outside, there must be a bunch of people coming! Wang Mazi was so excited that she reached out to take the painting.

Smack, Lin Jianqiu slapped her hand with the brush in his hand.

"You!" Wang Mazi glared, if it was ordinary, her whip would be sent immediately, but this time, after she glared over, her eyes moved, and then she smiled, stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Jianqiu's face: "Then son, you say, when will you hang out?" ”

The language was frivolous, which made the girls laugh.

"It's not finished yet, just having a painting and no advertising slogan is not enough." Lin Jianqiu muttered, tilted his head and looked at the painting seriously and seriously, although the people around him were confused, but no one rashly reached out to take the painting.

"I have written the manuscript, but ......" Lin Jianqiu looked at the manuscript he had written, and wrote more than 1,000 words, but it was too long, so he changed it to about 100 words.

This is also a tofu block on the page of the magazine.

If it's a computer, it's simple, and it will take you at most ten minutes to get it. It's a pity that this is in ancient times, and he can't write many words in this manuscript, so he has to find someone to write the manuscript according to what he reads.

"Whose handwriting is good?" Lin Jianqiu asked.

In an instant, the sound of the girls chattering disappeared, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shook their heads. In ancient times, the literacy rate was extremely low, and they were all the same as the previous master, and the names of the girls in the courtyard and some daily words may be recognized, as for whether they can write or not, it will stump this group of girls who live by lightly relieving Luo Yi.

Not to mention a good hand.

"Me." The sound of the finch is always timid.

This made Lin Jianqiu very surprised, Que'er was only fourteen years old, and she could actually write well?

"Yes, Qi'er is the daughter of a criminal officer, she has studied literature since she was a child, she will! I lived in a room with her.,When I first came, I saw the official document she hid in the box.。。 One girl said aloud, and the others suddenly realized. The reason why everyone is here, no one mentions much, it's everyone's pain.

The finch lowered her head, still timid.

Lin Jianqiu looked at her, this was the first time he looked at her seriously, so carefully, indeed. Her standing posture is quite the style of a young lady, and her demeanor is also very dignified, not like other women.

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and her voice and smile are gentle, not from an ordinary woman.

As for that cowardice, it should be that my father was exiled or imprisoned, my family suffered a major accident, and I was sold into a prostitute, and I was pressed into such and such a life.

"Okay, I'll read it, you write." Lin Jianqiu looked around, and was very disappointed in her heart, she was the only one who wrote a good word in this courtyard, and it was impossible for her mother Sang to go out and ask her husband to help, how could she finish writing this more than 100-page leaflet?

What's more, although he can copy it according to the finch writing, a blank space is drawn on a hundred pieces of cloth, and that blank is to be painted with the Q version of Liu Meier and Koi, and the typesetting is arranged like this, and the content is also indispensable......

I patted my chest with Wang Mazi and said that I would let the scholars go to Jinmanyuan to have fun tomorrow night, Haikou boasted, and it seemed that I could only work all night.

"When will this painting be hung? Where to hang? I want to hang out now! Liu Mei'er looked at the painting hanging on the railing on the second floor with bright eyes, and couldn't wait to hang it out immediately, she snorted: "Who can compare to this street?" ”

Saying that, she sat down next to Lin Jianqiu proudly, moved her ass to him again, and saw that he was still drawing one by one with a serious face, so she raised her hand and said softly: "Help Gongzi sharpen ink, okay?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Jianqiu didn't raise his head.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the whole street became lively, and Jinmanlou was no exception. Lin Jianqiu had no choice but to move the place to the backyard, the lights were dim, and the painting made his eyes dizzy, and he stood up from time to time to move, while the finch had been quietly copying beside him, not letting go for a moment.

"You rest, don't get tired." Lin Jianqiu couldn't help but say, looking at her, her long eyelashes were like a fan, casting a shadow on her face under the illumination of the light.

"Out of the way, Childe." Que'er shook her head, stopped her pen slightly, raised her eyes, her eyes were full of gratitude, she moved her lips, and her face flushed: "If it weren't for Gongzi, Liu Gongzi would come today, I'm afraid that I don't have the patience to follow me, and I will go directly to eighty copper plates to ask for me." ”

One place, a hundred copper plates, this is the rule of the industry, and the finch is only worth eighty, not that she is not beautiful, although she is still small, her face has not yet opened, but the beauty embryo is known at a glance, if it is opened, the proper head card.

The reason why she asked for twenty copper plates less was simple: she was the queen of the guilty.

It's pitiful to say, in this world, the girls in the pleasure place are already the lowest level of society, and in this lowest level, the finches are at the bottom of their class. In comparison, it is much worse than Lin Jianqiu.

is beautiful, has a good personality, and is a good and dignified Bai Fumei, hey...... Lin Jianqiu thought in his heart and sighed.

"You can rest, I'll copy it against you." When the moon fell in the treetops, it was about one o'clock in the morning in modern times, and Lin Jianqiu's strong body was a little tired, let alone a little girl who was only fourteen years old and growing her body.

"Nope." Although the finch voice was still timid, it was very firm: "There are still twenty more to be written, if the son is sleepy, go to sleep first." ”

This girl is really righteous enough, Lin Jianqiu thought to herself. He didn't say more, sat down, and the two fought at night.

When there was a faint light on the edge of the sky, all the posters were written, and the large posters were hung in the courtyard, and the messy flags in the yard were torn off, as long as people passing by this street could see it at a glance.

And a poem was written on the painting, and this poem was written by Lin Jianqiu after pondering for a while.

"After Dengke"

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

"Wow, what a good poem, Childe, you are the most talented Childe I have ever met, and you can go and get famous!" When Lin Jianqiu read this poem to Finch, Finch's eyes were full of adoring little stars: "Definitely high school!" This poem is truly amazing! ”

Naturally, it is absolute.

This is a poem by Meng Jiao, who was called "the cold island in the suburbs" and Jia Island in the Tang Dynasty, and the original poem is like this: the past was filthy and not enough to boast, and now there is no end to debauchery. The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

And "the spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day", which is literally very easy to understand. After you are in high school, you ride a high-headed horse through the streets, the spring breeze is proud, the horses' hooves are bursting, and the dignitaries and ladies have come out of the cabinet, so that you can see it all in one day.

And the meaning of seeing everything is to choose, that is, there are many people who come to the door and want to go on a blind date.

This is probably the dream of all scholars in scientific research......

Lin Jianqiu only took the two sentences that were the most appropriate for the situation, not anything else, but the first two sentences that he forgot......

"Hey, just a casual groan." Finch's praise made Lin Jianqiu laugh again, this was the second time he had come to this world to laugh sincerely. And this time, he began to have some bottom in his heart.

He can paint, can hype in the media, can interview, and now he can suppress this group of ancients with some random poems, and others want to imitate him, I'm afraid it's impossible.

"When they get up, everyone can see what Childe wrote, and I think the whole street will be impressed by Childe's talent." Finch turned her head, her eyes shining and a sweet smile on her face.

Suddenly, Lin Jianqiu remembered someone, and he blurted out: "Your look and appearance are like Xiao Guo Xiang in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". ”

Que'er tilted her head, she didn't understand, and after pursing her lips, she asked, "Next, what does Childe command?" ”

Lin Jianqiu didn't speak, he looked at the slightly pale sky, and his heart became worried.

What he does is reporting, but can people in this world accept this kind of reporting?

They have only legends.

It was his first night in this world, and he had been busy all night, just like he had been working overtime in the past. It's just that whether the results of this night will work, and whether the world will pay for his results, it is still unknown.

"The next step is more critical." As he spoke, the sun whistled out from the horizon, and in an instant the light spread all over the town.

Airplanes......

The sound of an ancient bell rang, and the people in the small town gradually woke up, and some vendors went out at this moment, shouting.

"What the hell is this?! Unlucky! A grandmother who got up early and sold breakfast passed by the gate of Jinmanyuan, and after taking a look, she screamed and shouted, and while shouting, she stretched out her hand and ran towards the painting at the door.