Chapter 162: I'm an Artist
The entire Dark Queen knows that if one day, Lin looks at you with that kind and innocent eyes, then your wisest choice is to flash or knock yourself out!
Unfortunately, Miranda, who had just joined the gang, did not know this truth, so he immediately became tragic......
After hearing Lin Taiping's inquiry, he didn't even need to be convinced, Miranda, who once sold paintings for a living, immediately patted his chest and proudly said that he was an artist, whether it was portrait painting, landscape painting, landscape painting, or the most secret **Spring Palace painting, he could afford to put it down, and it was guaranteed to be fast and good.
Very well, you said it yourself!
It was rare to see someone take the initiative to jump into the pit, Lin Taiping was of course very satisfied, and immediately pulled Miranda into the cave, and by the way, he also took off the real yĆ n sign at the door and replaced it with a wooden sign of the studio, as for what this studio does, only God knows.
Poor Miranda didn't know what was going to happen, and followed in with a proud face, a large group of orcs opened their eyes wide in the back, watching his weak back disappear into the shadow of the cave, and suddenly there was a feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox, and Baizu couldn't help but sigh: "Poor guy, he's dead...... What, bet, bet, I bet he won't last half a day!"
As it turned out, Miranda, the pseudo-girl, only lasted three hours, and when he came out of the cave again, his whole face was pale and haggard, and both eyes were full of circles, and he only knew that he was staring at the quill in his hand, and he said over and over again: "Is this okay?
What happened? Angelina and the orcs looked at each other, but Lin Taiping followed behind and slowly came out, and said with a happy face: "Nothing, I just told him about the skills of painting, and by the way, told him to subvert the tradition and innovate, and then ...... That's how he became!"
Isn't it, Xiaolinzi, you still know how to draw? Angelina was suddenly in awe. What, is it possible that the crash course of the dark food stalls in Longhu Mountain is so powerful these years, in addition to teaching various mysterious oriental techniques, it is also responsible for cultivating students' multi-faceted and all-round development?
Lin Taiping happily accepted the praise and patted Miranda on the shoulder: "Okay, Miranda, rest for half an hour, and after you digest these contents, we will officially start painting." I think a few dozen pictures a day is pretty much enough. ā
Poof! The stunned Miranda suddenly spurted blood all over her mouth, and screamed like a chicken, don't be kidding, how can dozens of pictures be painted, please, I am an artist with sentiments, an outstanding painter who is popular with the majority of women, not a roadside cabbage seller.
The protest was ineffective, and Lin Taiping completely ignored his grievances. dragged his tail directly into the cave, Angelina was stupid and wanted to follow, but hit the cold and hard stone door directly: "Sorry, the private studio is not allowed to enter." Sister, you are responsible for cooking, washing dishes, serving tea, and delivering water!"
Damn, damn it, Angelina's gossip fire burned brightly, and there she scratched the door with her claws, and a large group of orcs looked at each other. I just feel that curiosity is surging up like a tide, it's really strange, what kind of painting skills did Lin say. Can Miranda's pseudo-girl bird be shocked, and what exactly do you want to draw, and you have to draw dozens of pictures every day?
"I'd like to know, too. Eight Claws held his chin seriously, turned his head to look at Angelina, and said very sincerely, "Big sister, why don't you find a way to go in and have a look......?"
The ultimate nirvana, shoot them all 10,000 times! Angelina viciously waved her fishtail and slapped all these unscrupulous bastards out, but she couldn't help but be confused.
You know, painting is a very painstaking artistic work, even if it is an ordinary portrait painting, it needs a long time to adjust, modify and polish, and when you meet those young painters, you have to slowly cultivate your feelings, so the question is, in this case, Miranda guy can really make a lot of money by making dozens of shoddy paintings a day?
No one knows, and there is no way to know, that in this tormented curiosity and anticipation, time passed unhurriedly, and half a month passed, and poor Miranda kept his door shut up, working hard in the dark cave, only often at nightfall, he would hear his screams of grief and indignation, and it was simply sad for the hearer and the listener to tears......
However, Lin Taiping lived a very nourishing life, moved a chair every day to sit on the beach and fished, went to Miranda to search once in the evening, took a large stack of sketches and looked at the sunset with a smile, and occasionally sent it back to repaint, or praised a few words with satisfaction: "Very good, the painting is getting closer and closer, and it is not a big problem to earn more than 100,000 gold coins if you continue to paint like this." ā
Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of gold coins, hundreds of thousands of glittering gold coins?
Curiosity will kill a fish, Angelina is eager and curious, she bites her fingers desperately on the side, and in the end, she really can't help it, she really pulls her skirt up a little bit according to the unscrupulous construction of a hundred feet, and looks at Lin Taiping with that pitiful expression: "Xiao Linzi, let's exchange it, I'll let you see a little, and you let me see a little bit of it......"
Lin Taiping refused with a righteous and awe-inspiring mouthful, and then escaped into the cave and closed the door very wisely before Angelina went berserk, and the depressed Angelina gritted her teeth outside, directly grabbed Baizu's neck and shook it vigorously, damn it, you bastards, didn't you bastards say that this kind of trick will not be rejected as long as it is a man?
Woo woo, big sister, can you turn the fishtail into long legs before you tempt the other party?
They were so aggrieved that they burst into tears, Angelina was even more angry, what's wrong with the fishtail, my fishtail is slender, beautiful and smooth, much better looking than those white thighs, you must know that in order to keep the scales smooth and tidy, I have to spend two hours a day massaging and combing, and even the time for counting gold coins has been reduced.
Well, if Angelina were allowed to go on, she could give a lecture on how to take care of her tail, but luckily, at this time, there was a sudden sound of a horn on the shallow blue sea, and a silver-white clipper ship with full sails was slowly approaching in the sea breeze, and the new markings on the side of the ship indicated that it belonged to the newly formed Golden Business Alliance.
A few minutes later, before the clipper docked on the temporary dock, Mr. Krent jumped down with the suitcase, and the black chamber of commerce president had recently been proud, and the whole person had gained weight again, and waved enthusiastically from a long distance: "Hi Angelina, I brought a new deposit...... Well, where is my dear brother-in-law?"
Can you be a little more shameless? Angelina shook her fishtail angrily and pointed towards the cave gate: "Where is it! Xiao Linzi pulled a peacock that had just joined the gang, and was preparing something to make a lot of money there...... Oh, I'm not done yet!"
There was no need to listen to it at all, as soon as Mr. Krent heard the words "make a lot of money", he immediately burst into flames in the small universe, and immediately crashed into it like a giant siege engine, and directly broke into the door with surging blood, Angelina and Hundredfoot followed closely behind, and they all rushed in like a swarm-
In the dimly lit cave, there was a small wooden table with three legs, and there were drawings scattered all over the ground, and Miranda, who was full of haggardness, was lying on the table, drawing painfully with two dark circles under her eyes, looking at the kind of gritted teeth, as if she wanted to crumple the drawing paper into a ball and swallow it in her stomach......
But who cares how he feels?
Krent, who rushed in, didn't even look at it, grabbed Lin Taiping with a head full of dust, and his face trembled with a smile on his face: "Lin, dear Lin, I heard that you have a new money-making plan, hurry up and show me, where is it, where is it?"
That's it, that's it, we also have to see, Angelina and the orcs agreed, Baizu was even planning to go up and grab the sketch, Lin Taiping looked at them with a smile, and finally put down the hot tea in his hand, and slowly reached into his arms: "Okay, okay, in fact, it's not completely sorted out, but since you all can't wait......"
So saying, he took out a stack of freshly bound drawings from his bosom and threw them on the table very casually, and a third of a second later, Mr. Krent, like a hungry wolf seeing bones, pounced on it viciously, but Angelina's movements were obviously faster, and the nimble fishtail was gently rolled up, and immediately snatched the sketches.
"I'll look first, I'll watch first. Completely ignoring Mr. Krent's resentful expression, Angelina opened the sketch with satisfaction, her eyebrows and eyes were shining with a smile, "It's not easy, it's not easy, I've been waiting for half a month, and I'm finally the first to see it...... Huh?"
As soon as the pleasant snickering sounded, she suddenly seemed to have been hit by the immobilization magic, her face was dumbfounded, and she looked at the stack of drawings in a daze, and the Baizu next to her was very curious, and couldn't help but come over: "Let me take a look, let me see too, what kind of painting is it, and it can actually earn hundreds of thousands...... Huh?"
After a few seconds, the hundred feet with their necks stretched out were suddenly petrified, their lips trembled slightly, and they were speechless, and Mr. Krent finally rushed into the crowd with great difficulty, and his face was flushed and he desperately grabbed the stack of drawings: "What's wrong with you, what's so strange, isn't it just a stack of paintings...... Huh?"
In the blink of an eye, the originally noisy and crowded cave suddenly became silent, and a large group of guys were all stunned, staring at the stack of drawings with indescribable weirdness on their faces, only Lin Taiping was still holding the tea, and took a sip very leisurely from time to time, just a few more small shortbreads were perfect.
After a long, long time, a sea breeze blew from outside the cave, and Mr. Krent suddenly shuddered his fat, and suddenly came back to his senses, stared at the stack of strange drawings in his hand, and looked at them again and again for a long time, and finally he couldn't help wiping his cold sweat, and stammered his hand and asked-
"What's that, Lin, you call this a ...... Painting?" (To be continued......)