In the center of Hundred Flowers City, on the largest square, Bai Muye sat in a corner with a drawing board in a daze.

I'm still a kid!

Isn't the child's task to study hard and spend the rest of his time on all kinds of waves?

Isn't everything else the responsibility of parents?

Why treat children so cruelly?

Over the years, he has rarely even gone out of the door, and the old man is responsible for everything, where does the money come from?

Because he didn't have a penny in his account, he couldn't even overdraw his credit.

The old man suddenly gave him such a play now, and he was directly caught off guard.

Not to mention thinking about his own life experience, he didn't even have time to read the Talisman Master Treasure Book that the old man left him.

I don't have the energy to grieve the sudden departure of the old man.

Did he deliberately grind me in this way, and at the same time make me less sad about his departure?

Bah!

It's sad and fartful!

It's a rhythm that almost pits people to death!

Fortunately, I still have some ability, otherwise, not only will I not be able to pay the rent, but I am afraid that I will not even be able to fill my stomach.

Draw the talisman first!

Spiritual power is the foundation of the Fu Seal Master, and the same is true for painting skills!

A great painter may not be a seal master, but a great seal master is definitely a great painter.

I remember the old man told him that his painting skills had entered the hall and could be compared to some well-known painters.

When time was tight and he couldn't think of other means of making a living, he could only think of coming to Baihua City to sell paintings.

But the question is, how much should a painting sell for?

Can you earn enough for next month's rent before school starts?

He didn't have any bottom at all.

And the ideal is always plump, but the reality is very skinny, even skinny than those girls who are so thin that wolves want to cry when they see them.

In fact, few people will sparse her except herself.

Bai Muye, who sells paintings on the street, is also ignored.

It was morning, and no one patronized his business.

If this continues, let alone pay the rent, he himself may be about to drink the northwest wind.

The key is that he doesn't look like an artist at all.

He wears a baseball cap with a lowered brim on his head and a large mask over his face.

If this dress appears in a remote place, the timid ones will have to hide when they see it.

But he's a disciplined man!

Hue can't be sold so cheaply!

No one patronized the business, and Bai Muye was thinking crankily in his head, thinking about what the old man said.

Thinking about the island.

I checked it on the Internet for half a night last night, but I didn't find it.

In the end, he had no choice but to ask Da Mei to help him clean up those query records.

Don't the fox didn't hit and make a fuss again.

Thinking about Lin Zijin.

The little girl who had always appeared in his dreams and depended on him fatefully didn't know where the old man had sent her.

He didn't even know if she was in Flying Immortals.

The Flying Star is located on the border, and it is often attacked by the garbage crawling out of the dimensional space.

If she is also flying on the Immortal Star, will it be dangerous?

When will my memories be unsealed?

Bai Muye is more concerned about this matter.

He wasn't in a hurry to unlock the seal of spiritual power, after all, he hadn't learned how to hide that powerful spiritual fluctuation yet, and it wouldn't be good to unlock it.

"Hello. ”

Just when Bai Muye was thinking wildly, a slightly cold, but very beautiful voice suddenly came from in front of him.

A pair of transparent crystal sandals appeared in front of Bai Muye's eyes.

The little feet are delicate, white and snowy, and the bright red nails are shiny, which is very good-looking.

Bai Muye raised his head, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

A young girl in a beige waist-cinching skirt appears in front of his drawing board.

A breath of youthful vitality is blowing in the face!

The girl is about 1.68 meters tall, with long hair and a shawl, soft and shiny, wearing a fashionable bowler hat on her head and a pair of big sunglasses on her face.

The small half of the face that is exposed, the face shape is perfect, and the skin can be broken by blowing.

Although the beauty of Baihua City is like a cloud, this girl who doesn't look old still gives Bai Muye a feeling of amazement.

"Hello hello, do you want to paint a portrait?"

Bai Muye was overjoyed, and then lowered his voice, trying to make himself look a little more mature.

Although he rarely goes out, he knows very well that when a teenager of his age runs out to paint for others, most people will naturally distrust it.

Unless he is willing to take off his mask and hat.

But if that's the case, I guess I don't want to paint, and I'll be surrounded in a short time.

The moment he raised his head, those bright and clear eyes made Qin Ranran slightly stunned.

What a beautiful pair of eyes!

She thought that this guy who was more heavily armed than she was would be unsightly.

I didn't expect his eyes to be so beautiful!

Although his face was covered by a mask, Qin Ranran, like Bai Muye, also had a feeling of being amazed.

"Yes, portrait, but I'm going to see what you're up to. Qin Ranran regained his composure, looked at Bai Muye condescendingly and said.

"This ...... What do you think?"

Bai Muye looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously, and felt that the face under the sunglasses seemed to be a little familiar, but because he couldn't see his eyes, he couldn't be sure where he had seen it.

"Don't you have any ready-made works?" Qin Ranran asked strangely, already a little disappointed in his heart.

There are quite a few street painters in the square who paint portraits, but none of the ones she wants.

Painted things she didn't like.

No soul!

Before coming to Bai Muye, she had already rejected several people in a row.

If it weren't for her fairy spirit and strong aura, she might even be used as a fault finder.

It's easy to sneak out to breathe, and she has the idea of painting a portrait of herself, and she doesn't want to settle.

Bai Muye said lightly: "No need." I can paint it for you, and I don't need money if it's not good. ”

"Oh, so confident?" Qin Ranran looked at Bai Muye with some amusement: "Then you can paint, if it's not good-looking, I really won't give money!"

"Look at you!"

Bai Muye was a little excited, this was the first business in his life!

Painting skills, for Bai Muye, have long been perfected.

Picking up the paintbrush, he barely looked at the girl sitting in front of him, and quickly began to draw.

He didn't ask Qin Ranran to take off his sunglasses, and Qin Ranran seemed to have forgotten to take them off.

In fact, at this moment, the big smart eyes behind Qin Ranran's sunglasses were still a little questioning.

This guy who looks about the same age as himself, or even seems to be younger than himself, but who is pretending to be mature in that hard pretend, can really draw?

However, it is rare to find a street painter who is not like an artist, and he still arms himself so tightly, Qin Ranran finds it quite interesting.

It's easy to sneak out once, and it's time to relax.

A moment later.

Just when Qin Ranran was wondering whether this guy could paint or not, Bai Muye suddenly put down his paintbrush.

"It's done, come and see. Bai Muye forgot to suppress his voice, but his voice was much better than before.

Qin Ranran was slightly stunned, her voice was so good, although it was a little green, it sounded much more comfortable than lowering her voice and pretending to be mature before!

But that's it?

A faint anger rose in her heart, she was really a guy who couldn't draw!

It's so perfunctory!

Just a little more?

Even if she didn't know how to paint, she knew that it would be impossible to complete a portrait in such a short time.

Hum!

Qin Ranran snorted coldly in his heart, stood up, walked to the drawing board, and said in his heart If you dare to lie to me, see how I clean you up!

My little poisonous tongue's nickname is not for nothing!

Bai Muye looked at Qin Ranran, whose aura suddenly became stronger, and was a little puzzled, not understanding why she was so aggressive all of a sudden.

"After a while, you're done painting? You have to be a little bit ...... to learn street art Huh?"

Qin Ranran's whole person was stunned, looking at the drawing board with a dull gaze.

The woman with a bowler hat and big sunglasses on her face on the drawing board is full of fairy spirit and is unbelievably beautiful!

This...... It's me?

Is it really me?

An indescribable feeling rose in Qin Ranran's heart.

She was stunned!

A painter who can paint a portrait with the feeling of a photograph is actually not very clever.

But any painter with ten or eight years of experience can almost do it.

But what if you can paint a portrait of a painter who surpasses himself and has a profound artistic conception?

This is simple to say, but in fact, except for the kind of people who have been famous for many years, few people can do it.

Qin Ranran was shocked!

Many times, the difference between mediocrity and inheritance is the indescribable artistic conception.

That is, the difference between having a soul and not having a soul.

This kind of painting can be painted by a street boy?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qin Ranran would never have believed that this was true.

At this time, some passers-by couldn't help but stretch out their heads to take a look when they saw Qin Ranran's sluggish appearance.

This look is incredible.

"Wow!"

"it!"

"This was just painted, isn't it beautiful?"

"It's so beautiful!"

There were a lot of people coming and going in the square, driven by one or two people, and Bai Muye quickly surrounded a circle of people.

Everyone looked at the fairy-clad man on the canvas in shock.

At this time, someone finally seemed to realize something and set their eyes on Qin Ranran.

Qin Ranran finally felt that something was wrong at this moment, and quickly took the painting off the drawing board, rolled it into a roll, and looked at Bai Muye: "Number." ”

Bai Muye subconsciously casually reported a string of numbers.

Identification code, unique, non-reproducible. Almost all social activities can be achieved with it.

"I'll give you the money back!"

Qin Ranran quickly entered Bai Muye's number into his portable brain, took the painting and slipped away.

If you don't run, you'll be watched!

"She seems to be a star, right?"

"She's not that ...... Who's that?"

"Oh my God, she's Qin ...... Qin Ranran!"

"Yes, yes, it's Qin Ranran!"

The group of onlookers looked at the direction in which Qin Ranran fled quickly, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

I can't imagine that a big star who is popular all over the Flying Immortal Star will actually appear on the streets of Baihua City!

But then, people's eyes fell on Bai Muye.

Although big stars are rare, they may not be able to meet them once in many years, but they have nothing to do with themselves after all.

But this man's painting ...... They saw it with their own eyes!

In many cases, beautiful things do not necessarily require a high level of appreciation.

"How much is a piece? I'm going to draw one!"

"Master, I'll give you five hundred, draw one for me!"

"Five hundred inside, go to the back row, I'll go out ...... thousand"

"Are you looking down on the master? What are you shouting nonsense? I'll give you 10,000, draw it for me first!"

“......”

In the evening, Bai Muye dragged his tired body, drove his classic car, and drove out of the city.

People are so fanatical, so fanatical that he can't bear it with his current twenty points of mental power.

Starting from the 10,000 yuan painting, his paintings were fired up to 80,000 pieces!

I'm afraid no one will believe this.

Street painters, no matter how good they are, can't reach this price.

In a city of this level in Baihua City, there are many rich people.

However, for street painters, painting a picture is generally only one or two hundred, and there are even cheaper ones.

The reason why it was able to be fired at a sky-high price is also due to the big star Qin Ranran, who took the painting and ran away, and has not given money until now.

Bai Muye realized it later, and when people were talking about it, he finally thought of why that face was so familiar.

Because Hundred Flowers City is full of her advertisements, full-frame on the exterior walls of various skyscrapers, huge projections into the void...... Everywhere.

The information of Feixian Star has long been extremely developed, and after a while, countless large and small media have already appeared in countless large and small media photos of Qin Ranran staring at that painting in a daze.

"The big star Qin Ranran was shocked to appear in Baihua Square and was stunned by the street painter's super painting skills!"

"Big stars appear on the streets, who is the young man who paints for her?"

"Qin Ranran is looking for a portrait of him, and his portrait is as high as eighty-thousand! Who is he?"

The heat skyrocketed instantly!

In that photo, Qin Ranran is so beautiful!

But that painting is even more beautiful!

So, Brother Bai, who was worried about how to pay the rent last night, suddenly became wide.

In one afternoon's work, counting Qin Ranran's one, a total of twelve paintings were painted.

It's not that you can't paint more, on the one hand, it's that the bargaining time is very long, and people don't give in to each other, on the other hand, Bai Muye feels that painting these is enough!

At least half a year worry-free!

In the case that Qin Daxing didn't give money, he earned a total of 430,000!

Rent of 50,000 yuan a month?

It's drizzling!

For the first time in my life, I came out to sell ...... Performing art made Bai Muye experience the pleasure of this outbreak.

It's so rich, you can't keep a low profile!

Bai Muye, who was lying in the passenger seat, couldn't help but put his legs on the center console and hummed an out-of-tune song.

It is very inflated.