Chapter 478: Qin Xiaobai's face

Rows of pavilions and pavilions appeared on the rice paper, majestic and gorgeous, looking at these buildings, Xu Qinglan had a sense of déjà vu.

Putting down the thick pen, Qin Guan picked up a slightly thinner brush and began to sketch it, and after a while, a lady appeared on the bridge, and then it was coloring, and a beautiful woman with a pretty face and a princess gold ornament jumped on the paper.

The princess is slim, wearing a red brocade robe, with a white-haired fox fur on the brim and skirt of the skirt, standing in the snow and looking down, beautiful and incomprehensible.

At this time, someone couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, it's so beautiful." ”

"It feels like the girl is alive."

"I think the snowflakes are really flying, and the fox fur on her body is really shaking in the wind."

“......”

Xu Qinglan had already seen the person on the painting clearly, and said in disbelief: "It's me!" ”

Hearing this, the tourists looked at Xu Qinglan one after another, and someone shouted, "Oh, it's really this beauty." ”

"Wow, a handsome guy paints a portrait of his girlfriend, it's so romantic."

"Husband, you can draw one for me too." A girl shook the arm of her boyfriend next to her and said.

My boyfriend was suddenly embarrassed, and it was okay to draw a cartoon by himself, and this level of painting would be enough to learn for another thirty years.

Seeing the noisy crowd in the audience, the stall owner painter was a little unhappy, this young man who painted was definitely a top master, and the master painting was the most taboo and noisy, he immediately glared at those tourists, put a finger to his mouth, and made a silent gesture.

The chatter of the crowd slowly stopped, and they began to concentrate on the paintings, but more and more people gathered here, and the three floors inside and three floors outside blocked half of the already small street.

Qin Guan was not affected by these people, and continued to paint, and everyone found that under the painting, another figure appeared, dressed in an ancient scholar's robe, although there was only a side face, but some people had already seen that it was only a third of the side face, and they could be 100% sure that the scholar in the painting was the young painter in front of him.

And people were surprised to find that the eyes of the beautiful women in the palace on the bridge were just looking at the young scholars under the bridge, and the scholars were also looking at the beauties on the bridge.

Looking at each other, the eyes of the two seem to be communicating, and a kind of affection permeates the painting.

"God, it's really God, how do I feel that the people in the painting are alive."

"When you look at the way they look at them, it really looks like they're talking to each other."

"I don't think even those great painters in China can paint such good paintings."

"This painting is worth 100,000."

"I estimate that this young man will become famous in the future, and this painting will be worth at least two million."

At this time, Xu Qinglan was already immersed in happiness, this painting is now a priceless treasure for her, even if she is given more money, she will not sell it, she wants to cherish it forever, because this is a testimony of their love.

Xu Qinglan's heart was intoxicated.

Qin Guan's method of picking up girls is almost complete.

After the painting was finished, everyone saw Qin Guan pick up a pen and write a sentence: "I only wish that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love." ”

Then, it was very miraculous, he took out a square Tianhuang stone stamp pad from his coat pocket, dipped it on the cinnabar ink, and printed his own seal.

When the stall owner saw the seal in Qin Guan's hand, his eyes lit up, and he was envious and sighed in his heart, the best Tian Huangshi seal, which ordinary people can afford.

Finally finished, Qin Guan beckoned to Xu Qinglan, Xu Qinglan walked over unconsciously, "Do you like it?" Qin Guan asked.

"I like it, I like it so much." Xu Qinglan is like falling in love at the moment.

looked at Qin Guan and threw himself into his arms.

At this moment, a very disruptive voice sounded, "This painter, whether your painting is sold or not, I will pay 20,000 yuan." ”

When everyone looked at it, they found that it was a middle-aged man in his forties, with an obese figure and a bewitching slut next to him.

Qin Guan said lightly: "Don't sell it." ”

"50,000." Obese middle-aged people continue to shout.

"Not for sale."

"80,000, you are not famous, this price is already very high." The obese middle-aged man still shouted unwillingly.

Many people next to him are also amazed, it only takes half an hour to earn 80,000 yuan, this young painter is really amazing.

At this time, the stall owner painter was a little unhappy, he felt that this fat man had defiled the painting in front of him, and said a little angrily: "80,000, let me tell you, in my eyes, this painting is 800,000, which is also underestimated." ”

The fat man saw that someone was stirring up the situation, and said a little unhappily: "Do you think he is Li Keran or Pan Tianshou, okay, I will pay 100,000 yuan, and this price is enough to buy a painting by a well-known domestic painter." ”

The fat man really fell in love with this painting.

Don't look at him as a little vulgar with women, but his eye for painting is good.

Someone made a bid, which means that others can afford it, and Qin Guan is not annoyed, but seeing that the other party is still stalking, he pointed to a bracelet on Xu Qinglan's wrist and said, "My girlfriend's bracelet is worth tens of millions." ”

Everyone looked at Xu Qinglan's wrist and found that Hao was wearing a green jade bracelet on his wrist, and the fat man suddenly became dumbfounded, and people were really not bad for money.

The fat man was suffocated, and muttered as he left, "It turned out to be a little white face who relied on women." ”

When Xu Qinglan heard the man's words, she looked at Qin Guan's somewhat blackened face, and laughed, "Hahahaha, Brother Guanguan, you have become a little white face, I will raise you in the future." ”

"A little white face is a little white face, remember today's words, you raise me." Qin Guan also smiled.

The painting had already dried, and Qin Guan just wanted to put it away, but then the stall owner painter said: "This teacher, my name is Ma Yi, it's not convenient for you to take it with you like this, I know a framer, do you want me to help you introduce it." ”

Qin Guan was right when he heard it, "That's too troublesome for you, you tell me the address, and I'll go over by myself." ”

"No trouble, no trouble, I'll take you over, and then can I invite you to have a drink." The stall owner painter rubbed his hands and said.

"Please?" Xu Qinglan was puzzled.

"Your drawing skills are so good, I hope I can ask you for advice." Ma Yi looked at Qin Guan expectantly.

Qin Guan thought about it, anyway, if he had nothing to do, it would be good to find a place to sit.

When I came to a painting shop in the back street, the owner couldn't help but praise the good painting after seeing the painting, and took it three days later.

The three of them came to a bar, the kind of very quiet bar, found a place on the side, and when they turned around, they could see the stream flowing in the stone ditch behind, which was very small.

"Teacher Qin, which academy did you graduate from, and which master of Chinese painting did you study with?" After sitting down, Ma Yi asked.

"Don't, I'm embarrassed by what you called Teacher Qin, as for the teacher, it's inconvenient to say." Qin Guan can't say that he studied under the senior brother of the Shushan faction.