"The first business, the opening is very good, do you want to commemorate the commemoration?" Li Chongrun took out the drawing paper that was supposed to be used to draw the custom appearance of soap.

The general of the left guard was very resentful in the back. But I picked up a small pear in my hand, the size of my finger.

"I just went to the old pear tree, and they are still just as enthusiastic, how can I say it wrong?" The Left Guard General was very aggrieved.

"The feet are very fast, and I came back from picking fruit."

"That is, now, a few months ago, I can pick flowers and come back, and the petals will not fall off!"

"Okay, okay, I know that you went to the Qinglou to pick flowers, and hand me the inkstone!"

Taking out the inkstone, Li Chongrun sharpened the ink by himself: "You two, you don't mind if I draw a portrait, right?" ”

He is going to use it to make the pattern on the curtain and hang it on the national color and fragrance, which not only has the effect of advertising and attraction, but also has the effect of blocking insects and shading.

The two women of "Painting ......" are obviously looking forward to it, but unfortunately, in this era, it is too inappropriate for women to show their heads, and the portrait is made public, and they always feel a little ashamed.

Don't talk about Wu Zhou, it's modern, someone hangs your photo on the curtain, in the modern era of per capita social fear, it is estimated that few people agree.

"Don't worry, I'll use a slightly distorted technique, and the two of you won't be recognized!" Li Chongrun said.

He couldn't draw in his previous life, but in his predecessor in this life, he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he didn't understand bullshit, a talented man with low emotional intelligence, and his ability to take care of himself in life was basically zero.

The comics and 2D animations of the previous life, combined with the brushstrokes of the gods and ghosts of the predecessor, should not be bad.

He actually wanted to draw it in 3D, but it was too cumbersome, and the impact was too strong, maybe too much, not to mention that he only had this color of ink in his hand.

"That'...... You draw it, we see it, and if it's true as you say, we'll agree. "The short lady agrees.

When Li Chongrun heard this, he first took a piece of paper to try his hand, and after sketching a few strokes, he changed the paper again and officially drew it.

From time to time, he looked up and glanced at the master and servant.

was stunned to see the two of them a little and his face flushed.

General Zuo Wei took advantage of this opportunity to look up at Li Chongrun's rhythm, bowing his head and waiting for the next time.

Li Chongrun is for painting, he just looks at it.

The superb feel of drawing the map made Li Chongrun's hands very stable, and under his little brushstrokes, his eyebrows and eyes were clearly outlined.

Under the drawing method of the comics, the two don't seem to be the same person, but when they are compared together, they feel very similar, but they are separated by a dimensional wall.

This style of painting, which Wu Zhou had never had, suddenly attracted attention, attracting the amazement of everyone in the store.

The general of the left guard was itching in the back, unwilling to be lonely, and ran to the front.

The general of the left guard, who had no artistic cells, said: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Hanging on the curtain, pleasing to the eye!" Li Chongrun explained.

"The door god wants me like this, what is it to draw them......" General Zuo Wei was not happy.

Li Chongrun really wanted to use this anger to directly cut off this god.

"You're going to use us as a door god?" The master and servant stared dryly!

"No such thing!" Li Chongrun comforted, "This is to show outsiders the graceful demeanor of our country, innocent, pure as a snow mountain lotus, and like a flying star dream......"

A rainbow fart, Li Chongrun didn't know what he was talking about, anyway, the praise was over.

How could the little girl withstand such coaxing, she bowed her head and said that she was not to blame, and then glanced at the painting from time to time.

I still doubt in my heart: am I really so good-looking?

The angle of the hair naturally starts from an artistic point of view, and so does the face, and a few flaws must be covered, and then there is the bubble that is blown up, but unfortunately there is no ink of its color, otherwise it can still be painted with a colorful feeling.

The master and servant were fascinated, and even the female customer who had just entered the store also came over because of this, and gathered in front of the counter, dumbfounded.

Li Chongrun was fascinated by painting, without looking up, and the terrifying memory and picture-shaping ability of the combination of the two souls made him finish the painting in one go, and gradually finished painting.

After that, he also made subtle changes to the tassels, sideburns, etc., so that the picture was integrated and smooth, like a real flowing dream.

The ink had not dried, and Li Chongrun, who wanted to shake the scroll but couldn't, wiped the ink on General Zuowei.

“？” The general of the left guard looked at the soap and the basin of water next to him, and began to doubt life.

His Royal Highness King Shao must be stupid.

"This ......," Miss Daughter wanted to pay for it, "can I buy it?" ”

"Soap is priceless, this painting is priceless, this is a picture of my country's noble guest with color and fragrance, and it may be updated in the future, and even engraved on the wooden box of soap in the future, two, forgive sins, it really can't be sold." Li Chongrun's face showed a strange brilliance.

Miss Qianjin put back the handful of gold ingots she had taken out: "Oh, I can understand. ”

Why don't you do it all over again? Li Chongrun's heart was bitter.

The devil knows that you are going to give so much, he wants to sell, she gives too much, but he refuses.

"Your Highness didn't assassinate the wallet at this great opportunity, could it be that he fell in love with someone?" General Zuo Wei was shocked, those gold ingots were enough for him to eat big fish and meat every day for the rest of his life.

The gold of Wu Zhou was not used as a currency in circulation, and everyone laughed when they listened to the emperors of Tang and Wu Zhou rewarding their ministers and saying how many silver taels.

If you say how much gold, that is, how much copper coins, you can't take it seriously.

One or two gold can buy more than 20,000 catties of good new corn, the gold is relatively heavy, and the handful just now is really enough for General Zuo Wei to retire from now on.

Otherwise, you should still incite me, don't torture me, Li Chongrun looked at the big grudge of General Zuowei, no problem.

There are more and more female onlookers, some hiding from the hail, some seeing that there are many people here to join in the fun, and some who were embarrassed to come, but finally came after a lot of people.

General Zuo Wei's words made the master and servant blush, but this is worth thinking about without refuting.

"Wait, you call him His Highness?" A female guest reacted, "You are His Royal Highness King Shao?" ”

Because of the name, there are many women living in Gentle Fang, and Li Chongrun chose this place for the sake of prosperous business.

"No, I'm the general of the Left Guard, you admit that you are wrong, it's all a slip of the tongue." He didn't want the rumors to spread and let his mother Wei Xiang'er complain about him the next time they met.

"And who am I?" The Left Guard General was stupid.

"Coachman!" Li Chongrun pulled back a game and countered the first army.

The female guests looked at the appearance of General Zuo Wei, and this unreliable word was inexplicably credible.

"Every time you slaughter more dogs, you always have a bad heart." The words that the general of the left guard learned somewhere and used them indiscriminately.

It's a shame that Wu Zhou also has a rotten girl, her eyes widen and she knocks CP indiscriminately.

The master and servant who couldn't take their portraits couldn't get so much soap, so they asked the guys in the store to go to other shops to call their people to carry the soap.

After the soap was moved, the two said goodbye very politely.

Li Chongrun took the portrait and took the bodyguard of General Zuowei, ready to find a craftsman to make the door curtain.

The female customers have a desire to buy in the store, but something is not quite right.

"How much does it cost to draw that bubble?"

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