Chapter 5 "Boys Must Learn to Be Independent"
The shopkeeper said bluntly: "You human beings are powerful, I have no place to be reasonable, if you don't want to pay, then forget it, it's still the same sentence, I admit bad luck, since you don't want to lose money and apologize, you just go, there is no need to slander me." β
Dafang was indifferent when he heard this, and said: "The order of coloring the paintings can be detected through a very simple method, I think you should know this very well?" β
"So what?" The shopkeeper forcibly suppressed his panicked heart and asked rhetorically.
Dafang looked at each other's eyes and said softly: "The completion of this painting is divided into four steps, first of all, the little girl painted this painting full of warmth in the lower left corner of this painting, and after 24 hours, the little girl added this plum blossom to the painting." β
Dafang took the scroll from Bobo's hand and pointed to the petals on the girl's head in the painting.
"And then, you who got the picture, in the rest of the paper, added all the other garbage."
When Wang Chen heard the word "garbage", he laughed directly, and when he saw the humiliated expression on the shopkeeper's face, he was completely convinced of Dafang's guess about the shopkeeper's drawing.
"Later, you suddenly discovered a problem, that is, the 'Proud Snow City Lord' in the painting is too young, and it is completely inconsistent with the appearance of a hero who commands the heroes, fights against the mortal enemy, and sacrifices his life for it, so you add a little garbage again, and paint three strands of beard on the young man's chin. Well, almost exactly the same as your beard. β
"And so this stupid and clumsy work that forcibly combines warmth with many negative emotions was born."
After speaking, Dafang quietly looked into the eyes of the shopkeeper.
"Thisβthis is a masterpiece! If you don't know how to paint, don't slander it out of thin air! The shopkeeper said angrily.
"A self-proclaimed master? Hehe," Wang Chen suddenly sneered.
"What proof do you have that I drew it?! Is it just that I and Syracuse have the same beard? The shopkeeper, who felt humiliated and oppressed by this ridicule, immediately asked rhetorically.
Dafang smiled when he heard this, and said: "Actually, it's very simple, when you can put aside utilitarianism and paint with real peace of mind, maybe you will understand how I see it." β
"In our human language and culture, art is usually associated with creation, because there is one of the most intuitive but subtle differences between artworks and other objects, that is, the artwork contains the author's emotions, and to a large extent, these emotions are expressed unconsciously, that is, they are naturally expressed."
"And the reason why I'm sure you painted this painting is because the garbage added to this painting, like all the other paintings in your shop, is full of utilitarianism, cowardice in pinning hope on others, and fear of reality, which exactly matches what I see in your eyes."
"And the compensation price of 300,000 yuan in your mouth is also excellent circumstantial evidence."
Wang Chen suddenly realized, no wonder when he heard the other party's 300,000 compensation, he felt a little strange, this should be the professor has been emphasizing the "incongruity", in Wang Chen's own experience, he originally guessed that the price of this painting was about 3 million, that is, ten times the price of other paintings in the store, only this kind of price is worthy, this shopkeeper's greed and a series of flattering means, and the shopkeeper thinks that he does not dare to offend human beings at the same time, and dares to open 300,000 Dahua coins, that is, he is sure of this painting, It's really worth 300,000, why are you sure? Because his paintings have always sold for this price! And he affirmed that the offer of 300,000 yuan, even if it was taken to the airport, would never exceed the estimated price of the painting! That's why he dared to open his mouth like this!
"Am I right?" Dafang looked directly at the shopkeeper and asked calmly.
Dafang said: "I will only ask this question once, and I believe that you will not want anyone other than us to ask you." β
The shopkeeper's lips trembled slightly, although the other party was right, but his heart was still full of unwillingness and grievance.
'If the Auxue City Lord is still here, how can we allow aliens like you to run rampant, and we Davites will not live such a humiliating life......
The shopkeeper opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute something, and after a long while, he suddenly seemed to have figured it out, and bowed generously and said: "Thank you for this master, you have taught me a lesson, and the contemptible people have benefited a lot, not to mention the compensation, I am the one who should apologize." I'm sorry, it's my greed, please forgive me. β
Wang Chen's right eyebrow was slightly raised, and he also had some changes in his opinion of the shopkeeper for a while, after all, it was rare to be able to admit his mistakes.
However, to Wang Chen's surprise, the generous words once again pierced the heart of the shopkeeper.
Dafang said in a tone that was both indifferent and slow, "You, who are you apologizing to?" β
"Woo~!" Da Hei, who had been held by Wang Chen, suddenly stood on Wang Chen's arm and made a low guttural voice towards the shopkeeper.
At this moment, it was difficult to bear the sense of humiliation, and pressed towards the shopkeeper like a mountain.
The shopkeeper realized that the apology itself was already a burden of humiliation, and now the other party actually asked him to apologize to a machine puppet! He, he's really unwilling!
However, after a long time, he bowed to Bobo and said, "I, I was wrong, please forgive me." β
After glancing at him generously, he asked Bobo, "Do you want to forgive him?" β
Bobo, who secretly showed half of his head behind Dafang, was timidly looking at the shopkeeper who looked quite pitiful, and when he heard Dafang asking himself, Bobo slowly came out from behind Dafang and looked up at Dafang, as if asking about Dafang's meaning.
"Boys, you should learn to make your own decisions." Dafang looked at Bo Bodao.
So Bobo began to look at the poor shopkeeper again, as if he was considering, and when he looked at Dafang again, two words slowly appeared on the electronic screen.
"Forgiveness ~~"
The generosity of Bobo, who seemed to be forever patient, reminded him once again: "You should tell him." β
Bobo cautiously moved forward less than a foot and looked at the shopkeeper.
"Forgiveness"
"You"
When the shopkeeper saw the three words on Bobo's chest, the shame in his chest that could no longer be tolerated instantly rushed out of his eyes.
At this moment, he began to say in his heart again, that Davis hero, the Proud Snow City Lord.
"Where does the girl who painted this picture live?" The general direction looked down at the shopkeeper who was still bowing, and said expressionlessly.
"I got this painting from the bazaar." The shopkeeper tried to collect his expression and replied in a low voice.
"Really? Are you sure you want to give me this answer? Dafang asked coldly.
After being silent for a long time, the shopkeeper finally said again: "This girl lives in Taxue Village, three hundred miles east of Airport City. β
"Give him the money, and let's go."
"Hmm" Wang Chen nodded, and directly transferred 5,000 fairy coins to the shopkeeper, which was only a lot more than 300,000 Davican coins.
Bobo followed the two out of the store, his mechanical fingers flicked lightly on the painting, and after walking out of the store, Bobo suddenly pulled Dafang's sleeve, only to see him hold the girl's painting high and spread it flat in front of Dafang's eyes.
"Painting"
"Clean"
I saw that the three strands of long hair on the painting were not enough to describe its ugly and redundant three strands of hair, which had disappeared, and the whole process did not cause the slightest damage to the painting.
"Very well done." Dafang stroked Bobo's head and smiled.
The shopkeeper watched all this with a shocked expression, he couldn't figure out how the robot did it, it was simply amazing.
And he also found that looking at that painting now, it actually made him feel a little warmth and security at the moment when he was angry, humiliated, and struggling to survive.
This is something he didn't feel at all when he spent 500 Davizi coins to let the girl paint in the lower left corner, and the plum blossom at the tip of the girl's hair brought this warmth to the extreme.
In fact, when the girl came to the store the next day, and insisted on adding this plum blossom, he still kept refusing until the girl returned the 500 Davis, he reluctantly agreed, and after the girl finished painting, he always thought that this was completely superfluous, it was a snake to add to the painting, but he didn't care, after all, with his own painting level, he could make up for this shortcoming, and he was very confident in it.
The shopkeeper felt at the time that he couldn't force it too much, after all, what could he expect from a little girl, he was already a master, and he couldn't paint this kind of naΓ―ve painting at all, but in his conception and creativity, he used naivety to set off the majesty of the Proud Snow City Lord, which was exactly what he deliberately created in this painting, and it was also essential that he created a sense of contrast.
'Am I really wrong?' β
The shopkeeper closed his eyes, and a bitterness filled his chest, which was completely different from the previous feeling of being persecuted by the two of them.
This time it's bitter, and it's a little astringent.
"Forgiveness ~~"
Seeing the true feelings of the shopkeeper, Pola pulled his generous sleeve.
The ignorant Bobo instinctively doesn't like to see others in pain, even if the other party has yelled at him, and he has forgiven him.
Dafang, who has always relied on thinking to perceive the world, naturally knows Bobo's mind well, a hint of softness flashed in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, Dafang turned to the shopkeeper and said, "Actually, you have a sentence that is right." β