Chapter 47: Half-truths

I took a general look at my work, and it was very good! Ma Shen nodded with satisfaction, the form and spirit are possessed, and the master's work is there.

And because of the pigment and painting paper this time, the energy spent is not much, only 8 points of energy are spent, the price is good, if you have no money in the future, you can go to be a painter, make portraits of those nobles, the same quality as real photos, to ensure that the supply exceeds demand, a piece will be sold for 1000 gold dragon coins, Ma Shenle thought.

Ma Shen, who deeply realized the importance of money, waited in the toilet for a while, feeling that the time was almost up, and then walked back to Suo Jielie's studio with the drawing paper.

As soon as he returned to the studio, Ma Shen didn't speak, and directly stepped forward to paste the drawing paper on the drawing board.

With a sigh of relief, Ma Shen turned to Suo Jielie, who was standing on the side, and said, "This is the pattern of my coat of arms." ”

"This pattern. . . Suo Jielie stepped forward in surprise and touched the drawing paper, the pattern on it was angular and angular, and it looked like the real thing from a distance, "Is this picture really drawn by you, Sir Sir?" exclaimed Suo Jielie in disbelief.

What I painted just now was like a piece of, Suo Jielie could see at a glance that the guest in front of him didn't have any painting foundation, but it was just inconvenient to say it, but what I didn't expect was that this guest went into the toilet with a painting tool, and it didn't take long for him to come out, and he also brought out a painting of a very high standard, yes, it didn't take long for Suo Jielie to secretly estimate that it would be impossible to complete a work of this level in a few hours.

"Of course it was Sir Masin who painted it, and there was no one else around. Hearing Suo Jielie's somewhat suspicious tone, Jace hurriedly interjected, in fact, Jace was also secretly wondering if Ma Shen had this painting on him for a long time, but he didn't take it out.

Ignoring this Jace, who had been patting on the back, Suo Jielie relied on his professionalism, frowned, dotted the pattern with his fingers, and then rubbed it, and found that the paint on his fingers was still a little wet, which proved that it should have just been painted.

"Sir, your picture is so good, if you were to be a mimeographer, it would be far better than me. Sojielie exclaimed.

"Hahahaha, can this pattern be used as my coat of arms?" Hearing the praise of Suo Jielie, a professional, Ma Shen suddenly felt happy, and it seemed that his money-making plan as a painter was stable.

"No problem, it can be used as your coat of arms, although I don't know what kind of creature it is, but I can tell that it is a beautiful creature at a glance. Sojielie looked at this mysterious creature and said with emotion.

"You can call him "Xuanniao", a kind of mythical beast in my hometown. Ma Shen deliberately pronounced the word Xuanniao in Chinese.

"Xuan Bird?" said Suo Jielie, learning from Ma Shen, in a non-standard pronunciation.

"Xuanniao" Ma Shen corrected Suo Jielie's pronunciation.

"Xuanniao. Sojielie still had his tongue on his shoulder.

"Okay, Xuanniao will Xuanniao. After teaching a few times, Ma Shen finally sighed helplessly, whatever he called it, the pronunciation was roughly right.

Now that the coat of arms has been decided, it is time to officially start printing the coat of arms.

Because the sky outside had gradually darkened, Sojielie brought a lot of candles and lit the studio.

Under the light, Sojielie gently picked up Ma Shen's white shield and pulled out a pen from a large wooden board, printing the knight's coat of arms is not like ordinary painting, but needs to make the paint and the surface of the shield fuse together, so a special heraldic pen is required.

After dotting some paint with a heraldic pen, Suo Jielie was about to pick up the pen, when he suddenly turned his head to Ma Shen and asked, "Do you need to add any other color to this "Xuan Bird", or just black paint?"

"Just black, no other colors. Ma Shen emphasized.

"Yes, sir. Suo Jielie agreed, and picked up the pen and printed.

Illuminated by the candles, it didn't take long for Sojielie to complete the coat of arms on the shield following the pattern drawn by Ma Shen.

Looking at the coat of arms printed in the light, Sojielie suddenly said with some frustration: "I'm sorry, but the print is not as good as the one you draw, sir." ”

Ma Shen picked up his white shield, took a look, and found that it was a false alarm, and the coat of arms on the shield was already eight points similar to the Xuanniao that he had drawn with energy, which showed the superb painting skills of Suo Jielie, because his Xuanniao could be said to be completely his own open-hanging and printing the three-dimensional Xuanniao in his mind on the drawing paper.

"It's very well printed, Suo Jielie, I'll come to you next time to seal it. Ma Shen complimented.

Seeing that Suo Jielie was still immersed in his emotions, Ma Shen thought about it and decided to say goodbye first: "It's getting late, then I'll leave first, Suo Jielie." ”

"Well, let's go, Sir. Suo Jielie kept reflecting and forgot to ask for money, perhaps only people with this kind of research spirit can become the top existence in their own industry.

After saying goodbye, Ma Shen walked outside the door and took a deep breath of the air outside, the lights of thousands of homes in King's Landing were shining, and the sky was full of stars: "Today is a good day." “

"yes, every time I see these scenes at night, it makes me want to watch them like this for the rest of my life. Jace, who was already waiting outside, also took a deep breath, and then said to Ma Shen, "I will give the money for the seal of arms to Suo Jielie later, I didn't expect you to have such a talent, sir." ”

"I didn't expect that either. Ma Shen said with a smile.

"Sir, do you know why I think you can kill the Magic Mountain?" Jace asked after a moment of silence.

"I don't know, maybe it's because I have a grudge against the Magic Mountain. Ma Shen said casually.

"Maybe, but there are countless people in this world who have enmity with the Magic Mountain, and I just found you, Sir Sir. In the darkness of the night, Jace's eyes widened as he looked at Ma Shen.

"Then why did you find me?" Ma Shen looked at Jace next to him with a smirk in the dark to see what he could say, Ed's lesson told him not to trust others easily, because you don't know what other people really think.

"That's because I don't think you're your average person, sir. Jace said with a seeming sincerity, "Although you used to wear cloth armor, which was not as glamorous as other knights, you have a temperament that is different from ordinary people, and of course, your nickname as a wolf slayer has also made me decide to believe you, sir." “

"Temperament. Ma Shen muttered to himself, temperament is something that can't be said or touched, but it is real, for example, people with straight backs make others feel more temperamental than those with hunchbacks, Jace's statement is flawless, but Ma Shen intuitively feels that Jace is not telling the truth, or only half of the truth.

But what does it matter if you don't tell the truth or not, as long as you don't fully believe in Jace, and you also get enough benefits from Jace, Ma Shen thought and smiled freely: "Thank you very much for trusting me." “

Then the two old fritters who spoke half-truths and half-truths chatted all the way, and after a while they returned to Jace's blacksmith's shop.

"Good night then, Boss Jace. Ma Shen bent down and said.

"Good night, sir," Jace bowed slightly, and watched as Ma Shen left until he couldn't see his back, then turned and walked into the dark blacksmith shop.