Chapter 97: Ten Yuan a Piece
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Chapter 097: Ten Yuan a Piece
I had no dreams all night, and early the next morning, Nanfei washed up and went downstairs with a sketchpad on her back to have breakfast. When she passed the cash register, Sister Chen was no longer there, and she was a goose-faced girl.
She smiled politely, but was snorted coldly from the nose by the other party, and a pair of eyes that fell on her were like pins and needles.
Nanfei was confused, and once again made sure that she was not dazzled, and that she was hostile to herself.
It's inexplicable.
In the morning, the civic square was already full of people, with tourists from other places and local people coming to walk.
Namfei sat down on a chair in the square park and put up the cardboard she had prepared the night before, on which she wrote beautiful words in charcoal.
Paint a portrait, 10 yuan each.
The price of goods in the nineties, ten yuan a piece is very expensive, and Nanfei also knows it, but she is unwilling to reduce the price again.
If you let the teacher in your previous life know that you only charge ten yuan for painting a portrait of someone, you will probably be to death.
After waiting for a morning, there were many people who came to see it, but when they saw that the price had all regressed.
Seeing that it's noon, a single business is done!
"Ten dollars, why don't you go and rob it?"
A caustic voice sounded overhead, and Nanfei looked at the inn girl who was hostile to her. She curled the corners of her mouth, smiled and said, "Do you want a portrait?" ”
"Whoever draws is in the wrong brain, right? I don't care about you. Mi Yuezhen said disdainfully.
"If you can't draw, don't talk nonsense!" Nanfei deliberately said: "Don't you know that art is priceless? Casual comments will only make you appear uneducated and vulgar. ”
"You...... It's just sharp-toothed. Mi Yuezhen was angry and blushed and her neck was thick, and she said viciously: "Don't think that if you please our boss lady, you can take the opportunity to get close to our young master, I advise you to die of this heart!" ”
Nanfei finally knows where the so-called hostility comes from!
"Thank you! I have a husband, and I don't need you to remind me. ”
"You have a husband?" Mi Yuezhen asked suspiciously.
"yes!" Nanfei smiled and said, "It's a baby kiss since childhood." ”
"That's great." The little girl who was still raising her eyebrows just now was immediately different. "Humph! For your pity's sake, I'll draw one! I pity you. ”
"Thank you for your patronage!" Nanfei was not angry, and quickly picked up the drawing board and pen and paper.
In his previous life, he studied under the master of Chinese painting Yu Jingyi, and he had ten years of painting skills. From the composition to the completion of the painting, it only took half an hour, and at the beginning of her writing, her whole body seemed to fall into a state of mystery and mystery.
Even forgetting everything about the outside world, all the thoughts are immersed in painting. Composition, highlights, bright gray, light and dark junctions, dark grays, reflections, character demeanors, etc., naturally appeared in her mind, and she didn't have to think that everything was so natural.
Naturally.
Looking at the painted portrait, Nanfei trembled with excitement and burst into tears.
She could barely believe it was true!
In her previous life, she devoted all her energy to painting under the despair of life, but she only got a comment from the teacher that she had no aura and no talent.
Even the apprentice relied on Huo Beijiang's network resources, and the teacher agreed to avoid difficulties.
In order to prove herself, she put in countless efforts, but in the end she had to bow to fate.