Chapter 49: Art Exhibition

Taking advantage of the Lantern Festival to hold an art exhibition, Lin Zong naturally had his thoughts, he had to break through to the Martial Soul Realm in the shortest possible time, unlock the essence of martial arts in the world, a higher level of martial arts, seek swordsmanship, and teach it to Tang Rou in advance, so that she could master it, which requires a lot of cultivation materials.

There is also Tang Rou's level, which must also be raised as quickly as possible, which requires a lot of cultivation materials.

After cultivating to break through to the Martial Soul Realm, the cultivation materials needed will create another realm, and the price will naturally be more expensive.

It takes a lot of money to buy these materials.

Although he now has the 20,000 gold coins that Tai Shi Fu lost to him that day, this is far from enough.

If you don't want to ask your family for money, you can only earn it yourself.

Selling paintings is the only way he can think of to make money.

went to the Douluo Arena to earn bonuses, the money came too slowly, he only had the Martial Qi Realm now, and the bonuses in the Martial Qi Realm Arena were really pitiful.

Taking advantage of the Lantern Festival to hold an art exhibition, this is actually just the first step for the teenager to make money, and then he has a bigger plan to make money.

In short, he wants to make money, make good money, make a lot of money.

"When the time comes, I will buy the pill and eat it as beans, then it will be enjoyable. ”

After the New Year's dinner, the young man was lying on the roof of his house, with grass in his mouth, his hands on his head, and Erlang's legs crossed, wanting to make his own money-making plan, he smiled.

So in the New Year, the boy is even busier, in addition to practicing by himself every day and instructing Tang Rou to cultivate, he also has to work hard to paint and prepare for the exhibition of the Lantern Festival.

To his relief, Tang Rou's progress was very fast, and before the end of the year, she had broken through to the martial qi realm, completely showing the strength of a genius girl with six dragon souls.

According to this momentum, there will be no problem in breaking through to the Martial Soul Realm within half a year.

In the future, she will break through the Martial Soul Realm first, and choose a superior swordsmanship in the world's martial arts essence library, so that she can familiarize herself with it first, and as soon as she breaks through the Martial Soul Realm, she can immediately become a powerful swordsman.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and it has come to the lively Lantern Festival.

Early this morning, Lin Zong found Tang Rou: "Tang Rou, do me a favor today, I want to go to the West Lake to hold an art exhibition, you can help me Zhang Luo." ”

"Holding an art exhibition?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled: "You dead rookie, it's not simple, you actually know how to do business." ”

Lin Zong straightened his chest, his face tilted slightly, and a little pride appeared: "From now on, please call me a painter." ”

Seeing that he was interesting, the girl sneered and laughed: "Yo, you even came with a shelf, and you are still a painter, you can only be regarded as a stinky painter at most." ”

Lin Zong likes to paint, and the girl naturally knows it, and knows that he is good at painting, and is very obsessed with painting, but she doesn't know why the boy is obsessed with painting.

Next, the two came to the shore of the West Lake and began to show up their paintings, in order to attract business, Lin Zong also called a little girl with sharp lips and teeth and a beautiful appearance.

The little girl's name is Lin Ling'er, she is only eight years old, and she usually has a good relationship with Lin Zong.

The West Lake is very beautiful, the scenery is elegant, all around are the willows and willows, attracting a lot of tourists, there are often rich and luxurious painting boats in the lake, there are Miss Gongzi in the painting boat, chanting poetry and music.

There are often all kinds of small businessmen on the lakeside, such as those who mend shoes, repair umbrellas, sharpen scissors and kitchen knives, fortune tellers, and so on.

Today's lantern festival, the West Lake is more lively, those willows are hung with lanterns one by one, the lanterns are lit with fire, the bottom is hung with a long lantern riddle, there are three huge painting boats moored in the lake, around the painting boat, it is also full of red lanterns, and the cabin is full of singing and dancing.

Lin Zong and Tang Rou took matters into their own hands and set up an art exhibition shed on the lakeside.

The exhibition shed is divided into two compartments, inside and outside, and the grid is Lin Zong's studio.

The outer grid is the painting exhibition room, and the paintings made by Lin Zong in the past half a month are all hung on the inner wall of the exhibition room for everyone to enjoy.

Most of these paintings are landscape paintings, as well as paintings of people and animals.

And in the center of these paintings, is a painting of a girl, the girl is wearing a white dress, standing in the flowers, looking back and smiling, the most wonderful part of this painting is the girl's face, a little hazy, you see who she looks like, she is like whom, even if it is a farmer with rolled trouser legs and mud on his legs, you can feel the artistic conception of this painting is extraordinary.

Lin Zong didn't actually want to show this painting at the beginning, because it was a secret in his heart.

In this painting, there is a secret code that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Later, under Tang Rou's repeated suggestions, Lin Zongcai reluctantly agreed to move the painting out.

Lin Ling'er, who was carved in pink, stood in front of the painting exhibition room, and shouted in a childish voice: "The young genius painter of the Great Wilderness, born out of thin air, the work shocked the world, pass by, don't miss it, come in and take a look, take a look, take a look, don't have money, you don't need to spend a single gold coin, you can enjoy the works of the young genius painter......"

Lin Zong was painting in Rigge's studio, and Tang Rou was helping him polish his ink, and when he heard Lin Linger's shouts, both of them laughed.

"Stinky painter, this sister you called is really a natural businessman, much stronger than you. Tang Rou smiled at Lin Zong.

Lin Zong smiled secretly, thinking that this girl changed her words quite quickly, and in a blink of an eye, she changed from a dead rookie to a stinky painter, the key is that she still screams so naturally and smoothly.

"Ling'er's grandfather is the head of our Lin family's major industries, and it is normal for him to have heredity. ”

Lin Zong said: "I don't just want Ling'er to help me Zhang Luo this exhibition, there are still many things in the future that I want her to help me Zhang Luo." ”

“...... It sounds like you have bigger plans ahead, so let's hear about it. Tang Rou showed a strong interest.

"When the time comes, you'll know. ”

Lin Zong picked up the pen, dipped it in ink on the inkstone, and slowly fell on the paper.

Holding an exhibition on the shore of the West Lake is a very novel thing in itself, and Zhang Luo's is still a little loli carved in pink, which attracts the curiosity of tourists even more, and soon, many tourists are attracted to it.

"Hey, are these paintings all from the hands of teenagers?"

"It's so well drawn, look at this cow, and this boy playing the flute on the back of the cow, tsk, it's like it's alive." ”

“......”

Lin Zong has insisted on painting every day in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all these years, and his skills are naturally profound.

"Naturally, it was from a young man, and that young man was my brother. ”

Lin Linger straightened her small chest, she didn't know how to draw, but she was also very proud when she heard that everyone appreciated the paintings in this shed.

"Whose child are you, brother?" asked the tourist.

"It's a secret, you just have to enjoy the paintings, don't ask where the painters come from. ”

Lin Ling'er grinned.