Xiao Yufeng saw the familiar black card, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Sorry, we only accept cash here."

The girl rummaged through her satchel with some annoyance, and took out more than a dozen red and green bills.

With a bitter face, he handed the money to Xiao Yufeng, "I only brought so much cash, you can draw as much as you can." ”

- Is the clown actually me?

- I thought that the young lady might be rich, but I didn't expect the young lady to be so rich.

- Rich woman, hungry, hungry, rice.

- Good guy, this is a direct wave of fat, with this young lady here, there is no need to worry about the travel expenses in the back.

The corners of Xiao Yufeng's eyes continued to twitch, so much money was all painted, I'm afraid I don't want to be tired Shengsheng, right?

He pulled out a red Grandpa Mao from the banknote, "Let's draw a hundred yuan for you first." ”

The girl didn't force it to him, but just put the rest of the money back in her satchel, and then shifted her gaze from Xiao Yufeng's face to Jian Sheng's face.

"I don't ask for anything, I can paint anything."

Xiao Yufeng: "...... Good. ”

- I can see that the rich lady is not here to buy paintings at all! She just wants to look at Xiaoyu and Shengsheng for a while in the name of buying paintings!

- Shhh In this way, this hundred dollars is not a loss at all, it is simply a bloody gain!

- They could have charged tickets directly as a small attraction, but they still had to give away so many paintings, he really, I cried to death!

After receiving the customer's request, Jian Sheng picked up the pen again, thinking about what he wanted to draw.

There were eleven paintings, and she had to think about them.

The girl watched the little girl holding the brush and fell into deep thought, and after a few seconds, she finally thought of something wrong, and she looked at Xiao Yufeng suspiciously.

"Aren't you going to start drawing?"

Xiao Yufeng simply pointed to the little girl sitting on the ground: "She painted, not me." ”

Three seconds later, the girl who finally digested the information Xiao Yufeng said, her mouth slowly opened wide.

Three minutes later, the girl looked at the girl sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a brush in her hand, on rice paper.

Whether thick or light, or hooked or connected, or dotted or dyed, when the artistic conception of the landscape is painted as you like, the girl's mouth has been completely opened into an O-shape.

Unlike the first cabbage, this time Jian Sheng also took out the small box with different brushes.

There are a few on the small mountain pen stand, a few in the left hand, one in the right hand, and one in the mouth.

Xiao Yufeng was frightened by this battle, and ran over to ask Jian Sheng if he needed him to help with the pen.

Then Jian Sheng disliked it and took it away to refill a plate of water.

The camera clearly filmed the whole process of Jian Sheng's painting, watching the little girl's skillful use of the pen, the audience watching the live broadcast was no different from the girl watching the scene.

Jian Sheng said that he would paint in a few minutes, but at this time, Jian Sheng had already spent more than an hour, but he hadn't even finished half of the painting.

But whether it was the girl who had shifted her attention from Jian Sheng's face to the painting in her hand, or the many viewers in the live broadcast room, they were not impatient at all.

The cameraman had already moved closer from a distance, and the camera focused on the little girl's side and the landscape painting on the ground.

It is a very classic freehand landscape, and each painting is different.

There are towering and steep mountains, distant peaks with heavy shadows, sandbanks that slope into the river, houses built by the river, stalks fishing alone in the middle of the river, and weeping poplars around the bank that float in the wind......

After the last one was finally finished, Jian Sheng threw the brush to the ground and lay on the ground behind him without the slightest image.

It was still the end of summer, and the ground was slightly hot from the morning sun, and no one was worried that the little girl would catch a cold when she lay on the ground like this.

Xiao Yufeng thought about pulling Jian Sheng up, but when he saw the little girl's big eyes with resentment, he had to laugh twice and leave silently.

During the painting of the little girl, she did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the little girl, and went to see the ink paintings scattered on the ground, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

Xiao Yufeng heard the voice and hurriedly walked over.

This look was also completely stunned.

In order to make it easy to carry and adapt to the size of the little girl, Cheng Yongtai prepared a small piece of rice paper for Jian Sheng.

Ten ink paintings, at this time, were placed on the ground by the girl, and the top five and the bottom five were spliced together.

After the stitching is completed, these seemingly independent paintings are completely connected and combined into a complete landscape painting.

- it! it! it! Shocked me for a whole year!

- Can you still play like this? Sheng Sheng didn't even look at the paintings drawn in front of her when she painted, how could she be able to connect them perfectly without looking at them at all?

- I'm sorry, I thought that cabbage was just the pinnacle, it turned out that it wasn't even an appetizer!

- I said earlier that Shengsheng's paintings are worthless, but now I just want to get up and slap myself in the mouth, and this special piece of ten dollars is completely worth it!

- It's a pity that these paintings are stitched together one by one, and if they were a complete one, they would be worth a little more.

- But anyway, a hundred dollars to buy these paintings is worth a lot of money!

- I feel that Sheng Sheng should not be ready to fight so hard, completely because the young lady is too generous, and then Sheng Sheng is embarrassed, so he painted such a high degree of completion.

- Yes, the rich lady has said that you can draw whatever you want, and the baby can just paint ten pictures just like painting cabbage, and it will definitely be much easier than now.

——I feel sorry for my baby, the cub is too hard, and my mother is distressed.

After lying on the ground for a while, the ink on the painting also dried.

"We're here for today, and we're leaving."

Xiao Yufeng calmly handed these paintings to the girl, along with the Chinese cabbage as a gift.

I imagined that because of the embarrassment of the pigeon girl, it didn't appear.,The mood is calm and surprising.。

The girl opened her mouth, and finally took out all the cash in her satchel and stuffed it directly into Xiao Yufeng's arms.

"I don't know much about painting, but I can tell that these paintings are definitely more than that."

"And the cub is so powerful, the price of these paintings will definitely rise after becoming famous."

"I only have so much cash on me, I'll keep the painting well, if the price of the cub's painting rises in the future, I will definitely compensate you!"

Xiao Yufeng looked at the cash in his arms with a complicated expression, and then looked at the girl.

As if she was afraid that he would return the money, the girl hurriedly took a few steps back with the painting, as if she had seen some kind of flood beast.

Xiao Yufeng had no choice but to look at Jian Sheng, who was paralyzed on the ground, as if he had become a mess of cakes.

Jian Sheng motioned for him to come over weakly, and then held the money in his hand in his arms.

Seeing the results of his efforts, he finally regained some strength.

Xiao Yufeng was surprised: "Are you going to accept this money?" ”

Jian Sheng was even more surprised than him: "Why don't you accept the fruits of my own labor?" ”