Chapter 15: Jinding Mountain (4)
Is it a mistake?
Is it really just a drawing error?
If it's just a mistake, then why is it that what you see with the naked eye or with the camera is faintly different from what you see with your sense?
It's like a veil, faint, but not real.
The long-haired young man was watching from the sidelines, Wen Xu saw this painting method for the first time in his life, the girl in front of him was simply a humanoid 3D printer, so not human, how did she do it.
The young man was curious, but who knew that Wen Xu stopped writing at this time.
As soon as the young man was cold, his long hair, which was simply tied up, became more and more uninhibited under the mountain breeze, and he looked at Wen Xu in surprise, "Why stop and why don't you paint?" ”
Wen Xu glanced at the towering Jiuding Peak in front of him, and a voice came out in his heart: I can't continue to paint.
Otherwise, something will happen.
This idea came out without warning, like a drop of cold water falling into a hot pot, for no reason, but people have to look sideways.
Wen Xu could certainly choose to ignore it, but Wen Xu chose to respect his intuition.
None of them.
On the cliff, the two huge characters carved by the knife and sword are invisible to the naked eye, the camera can't shoot it, and the drones that come and go can't find it.
It can only be perceived by Wen Xuan when he uses his divine consciousness to release it.
Then Wen Xu has reason to believe that it is not simple.
Hearing the urging sound of the long-haired young man beside him, Wen Xu quietly picked up the pencil again, and on the cliff of Jiuding Peak, the brush quickly drew a lot of bamboo, and it didn't take long for three or five giant pandas to appear next to the cliff, standing or standing, lying or lying, and there was a head like a person sitting high on the branch of the tree and slowly tickling......
“……”
The long-haired young man watched Wen Xu draw a realistic sketch into a cartoon stick figure, and was stunned for a moment, and it took several seconds for the young man to come back to his senses.
Failure, failure!
The long-haired young man held back and held back, and finally couldn't hold it back, he shook his head, and looked at Wen Xu with difficulty in his voice, "You ...... Hmmm......"
He pondered his words for a moment and continued: "Your sketches are good, and stick figures are good, but don't you think these two don't go well together?" ”
Moreover, where did the giant pandas come from in Jinding Mountain.
It's just a blind picture.
It's true that it's a blind drawing, but it's not a big problem, "I draw my heart, and I'm happy." ”
The young man pointed to the giant panda in the painting with a distorted expression, "So, are you here to make something out of nothing?" ”
"Then who can say no to plush?" Wen Xu put away the painting, and by the way, he also put away the sketch of Jin Dingshan that the long-haired young man had just said to give her, "There are no giant pandas in Jin Ding Mountain, but does this prevent me from drawing a few in the painting?" ”
"You're just a strong word," said the long-haired young man, "you're sketching." ”
"I'm not a realist." Wen Xu was just trying to cover up the outline of the Nine Peaks that she had seen with her Divine Sense that she had drawn before, so it was so. Wen Xu Zhen said, "I am an artistic creation." ”
"Really?"
"yes!" Glaive? What is the glaive, why is there the word glaive on Jinding Mountain, is there the word glaive, the Qinglong Glaive? Wen Xu rolled the painting into a paper tube, she looked at the long-haired young man, "Don't you think that after painting the giant panda, the whole picture is lively?" ”
Hehe, it's good if you're happy.
The long-haired young man said speechlessly, "It's quite lively." ”
Wen Xu didn't care what the long-haired young man thought, since he decided to stay still and find a suitable time to find out in the future, Wen Xu would not continue to stay in Jinding Mountain.
Wen Xu looked at the long-haired youth, "By the way, how do you pay?" ”
The long-haired young man was stunned, "What to pay?" Mine sketches? No, I'll talk about it, and I'll give it to you when I say it's going to you, no money. ”
Although Wen Xu painted it in the end, it was difficult to describe it, but just like Wen Xu himself said, indeed, painting a few small animals, this cold Jinding Mountain, it was indeed a lot more lively all of a sudden.
Wen Xu said: "It's the pencil and sketch paper I just used. ”
“???” What the hell, how much money can there be? Look down on him?
The long-haired young man's face darkened, "One hundred." ”
A hundred?
It's too expensive, so I used paper and pen.
But the qi decision also said that if you can cultivate the truth, you don't owe favors, you don't owe favors.
Wen Xu looked at the long-haired young man sincerely, "A knife, ten yuan." ”
She has been using money recently, and she can save a little bit.
“……”
Don't speak, when he answers.
Wen Xu saw the long-haired young man standing still, and it must have been very verbose for him to take the payment code, but fortunately, Wen Xu had banknotes in his hand.
Forget it, for the sake of him being so cheerful, she will add a little more.
Wen Xu gave twenty.
Long-haired youth: "......"
Wen Xu took the two paintings and walked away beautifully, on the long plank road, only the long-haired young man was left messy in the wind, he gritted his teeth, "Good guy, don't let me see you again!" ”
……
Sometimes things in the world are so irritating, things that don't want to happen, happen unexpectedly, and people you don't want to see are met again.
Early the next morning, the long-haired young man opened the door, and the residual sleepiness in his hazy sleepy eyes disappeared instantly.
The long-haired young man only felt that his eyes hurt terribly, "Why are you again?" ”
Wen Xu also felt that it was a coincidence, she looked at the frowning young man in front of her with a smile, "It's you, it's a coincidence." ”
The long-haired young man frowned, he blocked the door, and looked at Wen Xu unhappily, "You inquire about me?" ”
Could it be ......
The unhappiness on the face of the long-haired young man, if there was any substance, was like ink that was drying in the air, becoming thicker and thicker.
Wen Xu was stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of the young man's words.
She asked what he was doing.
She doesn't buy paintings.
Wen Xu guessed that the long-haired young man might have misunderstood something, so he explained his intention, "Are you Uncle Wu's grandson?" Grandchild...... Hello hello, is Uncle Wu here? ”
This man did it on purpose.
Don't think he didn't hear it, she was deliberately scolding him.
His face darkened, "You're looking for my grandfather?" What are you looking for my grandfather for? ”
Oh, it's my grandson.
Wen Xu smiled and said: "I'll send flowers, the camellia that Uncle Wu asked me to help see before, now it's not a big problem, I'll send him back." ”
Sending flowers? That's it?
Of course not.
"Isn't Uncle Wu here?" It doesn't matter if you're not there, Wen Xu feels that it's the same as Uncle Wu's grandson: "My flower shop will open in advance next Saturday, please tell Uncle Wu, the new store of the small shop is open, with a 20% discount, if you are free, please come and cheer." ”
That's it?
Old Wu's grandson Xu has just risen, and some of his hair is because of static electricity, so he can't wait to leave the scalp of the grandson of the Wu family and fly to the sky. The young man pressed his upturned hair, "...... Address. ”