The middle-aged man who was packing up the folding fan and shoulder-picking was also slightly stunned.

He also didn't expect that the bold and handsome young man in front of him was quite powerful, and he directly drove away the team of officials.

This also made him look at Anu at a loss.

Anu glared at the middle-aged man angrily and said: Look at what I'm doing, don't you draw a fan for me soon, I've been standing for a long time, it's really hard to buy a fan for you!

After saying that, Anu saw that there was a small stool next to him, and he also sat down unceremoniously.

When the middle-aged man heard that Anu was planning to ensure that his father and daughter could continue to sell fans here.

He was also grateful and thanked Anu again and again.

Anu also waved his hand impatiently and said: Okay, okay, draw me a fan!

The middle-aged man also hurriedly called his daughter to continue painting fans, and he also hurriedly reopened her daughter's brush and drawing box.

His daughter Wen'er saw that the sturdy man in front of her was not here to bully them, but to help them.

She also wiped away her tears, scratched her head embarrassedly and looked at Anu to say thank you.

But she was shy and embarrassed to open her mouth to thank her, after all, she was still angry with this man just now.

Now when she saw this man's strong and sturdy appearance, she was also a little afraid.

Thanks to the man who didn't bother with her, what if the man gets angry and hits himself?

Although his father has killed a blind bear in the mountains, he may not have beaten this man!

And as soon as he saw the man's sharp eyes, he knew that it was not easy to mess with, Wen'er secretly looked at Anu and never had the courage to talk to Anu first.

Anu sat on the stool and watched Wen'er, the little girl, dangling in front of her eyes.

Anu was also angry and said to Wen'er: Why are you always dangling in front of my eyes, what are you doing, you are painting a fan for me, I am in a hurry, don't you see?

Wen'er saw Anu scolding herself, and she also timidly pointed to the stool under Anu's ass and said to Anu: I, I don't sit on the stool, I can't draw a fan well.

Anu took a look and realized that he was sitting on the stool used by others to draw fans.

Anu hurriedly stood up and said to this Wen'er embarrassedly: Then you didn't say it earlier, I thought you were missing something?

Wen'er also took a heavy breath and endured Anu's unreasonable appearance and three points of reason.

As soon as she saw Anu standing up, Wen'er hurriedly brought the stool over, and she sat on the stool, adjusting the colorful dyes and pen and ink.

He took a brand-new white paper folding fan and asked Anu: Do you want to write poems or paint landscapes on the fan?

Anu came to make trouble because of those officials just now, and he didn't come up with anything to draw on the fan to make Tianyu like it.

He blinked and looked at Wen'er, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

At this time, Wen'er's father rang two more small gongs and began to invite the lively literati and elegant guests to buy his fans.

Wen'er saw that Anu couldn't make a decision for a long time, and she was also afraid of delaying the follow-up to buy a fan.

So she looked at Anu impatiently and said, "Say, do you write poems or paint landscapes?"

Anu scratched his head and looked at Wen'er and said, "Why don't you help me get an idea, I'm going to give this fan to a woman."

It's just that I don't know if she likes landscapes or poetry?

This Wen Er glanced at Anu and said: Isn't it just for a lover, what's the bad choice!

Of course, it's a poem and a landscape, and I used to write paintings to people who bought fans, and many of them gave fans to their lovers.

Okay, tell me what your lover's personality is, whether she is gentle and virtuous, or beautiful and elegant, and I can also judge what kind of painting style or poetry your lover likes.

Anu was embarrassed and quickly explained: It's not a lover, it's just a friend!

Wen'er nodded again and said: I understand, those who buy fans to give to their lovers also tell me that they are for ordinary friends.

Okay, tell me about your friend's personality and preferences, and I can draw a picture of your friend's favorite fan.

Anu couldn't explain it clearly when she saw it and this little girl, so she had to say helplessly: My friend has a very strong and tough personality!

Do you see me, more than ten times stronger than me, as for what she likes? She likes swords, and I haven't seen anything else that she is particularly interested in.

By the way, she likes to wear white, pink or red, well, that's all I know.

As soon as Wen'er heard Anu's introduction to his friend, Wen'er was also suspicious of Anu's words, more than ten times stronger than the man in front of him, what kind of concept was that?

Could it be a hairless, toothy, cracked bear? Thinking of this, Wen'er was amused by his own thoughts.

Anu said to Wen'er: What are you laughing at, draw a fan for me!

At this time, there were many people who wanted to buy fans and watch the excitement.

Wen'er saw that there were too many people, and he was no longer afraid of Anu.

She hurriedly adjusted her mood and thought for a moment, and said to Anu: "Listening to your description of your friend's personality and preferences, I feel safe to write poems and paint landscapes at the same time."

If you say your friend likes white, pink and red, then draw peach blossoms

Well, um, but you said your friend was tough.

Then, let's draw plum blossoms, this plum blossom is very much in line with your friend's strong character!

The peach blossoms are a little weaker, not suitable for the character of your friends in your mouth, you can see the plum blossoms.

Just draw a picture of pink plum blossoms and snow Aoxue, do you think it's okay, in this way, white, pink, and red are all there, okay?

When Anu heard it, he also felt that the plum blossoms mentioned in this article were indeed quite in line with Tianyu.

Anu hurriedly agreed: Yes, yes, I just wanted you to draw plum blossoms, then okay, you can draw plum blossoms and snow pictures!

Wen'er also glanced at Anu angrily, no longer paid attention to Anu, and began to concentrate on adjusting the pen and ink and began to bow down on the fan surface to paint.

This Wen'er's hand is very skillful, the plum blossoms painted are in full bloom against the cold wind and snow, and the delicate and proud plum blossom Aoxue picture is easily drawn by Wen'er on the fan surface.

The onlookers all praised Wen'er's painting for being so beautiful and beautiful.

At this time, Wen'er also completely drew the picture of plum blossom Aoxue, and gently dried the fan surface.

On the other side of the folding fan, he immediately wrote a poem praising the plum blossoms for blooming despite the cold winter.

Then he handed the fan to Anu and said, "Now, this is done!"

When Anu saw that the white paper fan had become a beautiful painting after some writing and depiction in Wen'er's hand, Anu was also very happy.

He hurriedly took the fan and looked at it carefully for a while, nodded with satisfaction and smiled at Wen'er and the middle-aged man: Thank you for the beautiful fan, thank you so much!

After speaking, Anu also walked away proudly with a fan.

Wen'er looked at Anu who was really cheeky and took the fan she had worked so hard to paint for nothing without giving money.

She also pointed to Anu's back and said to her father: This person is really not ashamed, he really took our fan for nothing without giving money!

At this time, her father hurriedly took another white paper fan that someone else had bought, handed it to her and said: Don't complain, it's good that this person can help us continue to sell fans here!

And do you think people will give us that little money, don't you see that he didn't even look at the money I just gave him?

Wen'er said unconvinced: Dad, you still help him speak, he has no reason to take our fan for nothing!

The middle-aged man looked at his daughter dotingly and said: Okay, don't be angry with him, isn't it good that we can continue to stay in this prosperous imperial capital and sell fans.

Wen'er also dissipated her anger when she heard this, and continued to draw a fan.