After the two cuties left, Lin Xian found a shady place, took out a drawing board and continued to draw.

If you say that you have to draw 50 legs, you have to draw 50 legs, and you can't draw more or less.

The last one was left for a woman wearing mesh varicose veins.

It was a challenging painting to draw mesh thighs and show the bumps of varicose veins.

Fortunately, Lin Xian read countless legs and finally completed today's homework.

Lin Xian ate a casserole skewer outside for dinner, and after dinner, he went to a shop that often buys paints and made up some paints and brushes, spending more than 1,000 yuan.

The main thing is that pigments are really expensive.

Of course, it also depends on the usefulness, the entries use good paints, paint for customers, see the needs of customers, use good ones if they are high, and use them commonly used if they are not demanding.

Painting is a money-burning industry, and some paints are more expensive than luxury goods, tens of thousands of them.

As far as Lin Xian's income from today's recognition value is 289391 yuan, nearly 300,000 yuan, it is no problem to configure a computer with super performance, but it is really not enough to configure super pigments.

Playing with painting is similar to playing with photography, maybe you will be unknown for a lifetime, but you will really be poor for a lifetime.

Therefore, with this system, Lin Xian is down-to-earth and can move forward bravely.

It doesn't matter if you're famous or not, what matters is the whole process of enjoying the painting.

Didi ......

[Lin Xian, my mother has been very busy in the past two days, she said that she would talk about wall painting for two days. 】

The nursery rhyme rubbed her sore buttocks, limped to the bedroom, and complained in her heart, "What mother, I'm eighteen years old in a week, and I'm still spanking, and when I reach eighteen, see who dares to spank me, hum." ”

When you become an adult at the age of eighteen, you will still be spanked.

[Okay, I'll talk about this when my aunt is done, don't worry. 】

Lin Xian replied to the message on the bus.

[Well, what are you doing?] 】

[On the way home.] 】

[Stay safe. 】

[Well, I'll remind the bus driver to drive slower.] 】

[(covering his mouth and laughing) Okay, wait for my news, bye-bye.] 】

The chat ends.

The bus stopped at the stop sign, and Lin Xian saw the advertisement [A trip that said go].

Right! I've been bored to death in Qin City, and now I don't have to paint to make a living, I want to enjoy life, it's time to travel.

In the past, when Lin Xian's parents were there, they would travel during the winter and summer vacations, and like other classmates, they would go outside to see art exhibitions and go to some places related to painting for edification.

To train a painter, that is to throw money into it.

His parents were not in the past two years, and Lin Xian really didn't go out to travel, so he called the painting classes to stop, the reason was very simple, he had to eat, and those classes were too expensive for him to consume.

Fortunately, he is talented, and he paints people every day, and his painting skills continue to improve, not to the point of reaching the peak, and he is considered a leader among his classmates.

The progress of the later stage depends on the system assessment, and the assessment is passed, and all the painting skills are further improved.

Lin Xian thought that Qiaoqiao's e-invitation was a few days later, why not travel to the magic capital in advance and take a trip that just goes?

One person's decision is the family's decision.

There is money in the bag, and you can wave as much as you want.

Lin Xian didn't say a word, and booked a ticket to the magic capital tomorrow afternoon, as well as accommodation.

According to Lin Xian's Shenhao novels, the protagonist goes to an international metropolis, all of which are five-star hotels, and the private butler drives a Rolls-Royce to pick up the airport, and offers a sentence: "Quasi-noble guest, I am your personal butler......"

However, Lin Xian did not book a five-star hotel, first, it is expensive, and second, it is boring.

So Lin Xian booked an old villa mansion B&B in the Republic of China period online, with luxurious decoration, which belongs to the style of the Republic of China period, and there are many oil paintings in it, which are very classical, artistic, and ...... The introduction says that the previous owner of this mansion was Du Yuesheng.

Lin Xian doesn't know if it's really fake, anyway, it's great to look at the photos.

Price: 48,600 per night.

That's it.

Paid for the reservation online.

The purpose of the system: enjoy art, enjoy life.

Art has improved Lin Xian's standard of living, and Lin Xian deserves to enjoy it to the fullest.

……

Parisian sunshine district.

As soon as he got home, Lin Xian went to take a bath, and when he was halfway washed, the mobile phone in the living room rang, and Lin Xian walked out one by one.

It's a strange call.

"Hey, hello."

"Where are you?" On the phone that day, a familiar royal sister voice came.

"Sister Qingxia? I'm at home, is there anything wrong with the paintings on the wall? ”

"It's not the problem of painting, it's that when I was about to fly back to school today, and when I took the bus to the city, I dozed off on the bus, and when I woke up, my bag was stolen, and my ID card was in it, alas...... I'm unlucky, I'm going to deal with the re-application at the XXX Street Police Station now, you have a trip. ”

"You dozed off the bag and stole it, how well did you sleep?"

"It's all your fault." Gu Qingxia's tone was full of complaints, he didn't say anything good last night, he had insomnia, otherwise how could he sleep so the bus, and he didn't know if his bag was stolen.

"Blame me?"

"Oh, anyway, you can ride a battery car to the police station now and do my sister a little favor."

"Why do you remember my number?"

"I remember turning to ashes."

“…… Okay, I'll be right away. ”

Gu Qingxia really remembered Lin Xian's phone call, and also remembered her parents' phone call, but her parents took her grandmother on a trip, so she didn't tell them about this kind of sad thing, so as not to worry about her during their happy journey.

The relatives in the village also thought about it, but it was night, so they didn't bother, so as not to rush to the dust, Gu Qingxia was too thoughtful, and he didn't want to bother, he didn't want to bother anywhere, so he bothered Lin Xian and contacted Lin Xian to come to the police station to help her a little.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening, the police station.

"Thank you, Uncle Police, well, I'll let my brother pick up the ID and mail it to my school, thank you."

After Gu Qingxia thanked him, he pulled Lin Xian out of the case handling hall.

Miss Hanfu looked at the night sky in frustration, exhaled a long breath, and said, "It's been too unlucky these days." ”

"What's the bad luck?" When Lin Xian asked, he received a meaningful look from Gu Qingxia, and immediately understood that another unfortunate thing was that they were sleepwalking and sleeping together.

Lin Xian hurriedly pulled the topic away and said, "Sister Qingxia, did you call me here to help you get your documents?" ”

"Of course not...... Gu Qingxia was weak, and after a long time, she was exhausted, pointing to the battery car and asking, "Is the battery car electric, can you ride back to the village?" ”

"You want to go back?" Lin Xian was surprised.

"Of course!" Gu Qingxia nodded as it should be.

"Heh......" Lin Xian educated her in her words, "Don't you see the rain?" Didn't you see it was night? It's not safe to ride a bike at night, aren't you afraid of danger? ”

“？？？”

Gu Qingxia looked at him stunned, and said in his heart that this stinky brother learns very quickly, but he must go back, because according to this script, it is the plot of staying overnight that night.

"Then let's do it, you lend me 100 yuan, and I'll take a taxi back to the village."

"It's so far away from Sunshine Village, 13 kilometers, you said that you have been unlucky recently, and now it's night, and you are a girl taking a taxi back, and you are passing through that deserted road, which is very unsafe."

Gu Qingxia clasped her hands on her chest, tilted her head, and didn't blink, she looked at Lin Xian like this, and said, "Brother, do you want to take your sister back to your house for the night?" ”