Chapter 42: A Peculiar Work
Early the next morning, Klimt got up, and today he did not go to the Art Street to sell paintings, but waited at the door of the hotel. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Surprisingly, he was not the only one at the door of the inn, but there were two other young men with eager and expectant expressions, whom Klimt knew, who were also poor painters who lived here, but who did not share a room with him, and only occasionally met them in the inn.
There was no greeting, no inquiry, no noise and urging, the three of them stood at the top of the stairs, silently waiting. After a while, another person came, but this person was in the same room as Klimt, but it was just a nodding acquaintance, after all, I want this kind of chicken feather inn Chase shop, more than 30 bunks in one room, the flow is large, and the pressure of life is also great, and everyone rarely communicates with each other, and even makes friends.
"Smack"
The small window of the small room opened, and the old man's head was exposed: "It's all so early, wait, I'll come out immediately." ”
There was a stumbling and squirming, as if I was getting dressed.
After a while, the old man opened the door and walked out: "Okay, everyone go up with me." ”
While taking everyone upstairs and chatting, he introduced: "The person who hired you this time is called Adolf, and he also lived here in the early years, and he is also a painter, but he seems to have made a little money recently, although I don't know what he asked you to paint, but he said that the price will not be less, and everyone can rest assured that this is ......."
Hearing the old man's introduction, the expressions of the four of them relaxed a lot, after all, such a person is more or less familiar, even if he can't accept it at that time, he doesn't plan to do it, he won't tear his face and can't stay in the hotel.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
There was a knock on the door, and in a few moments the door opened, and a robust voice appeared before everyone.
The old man introduced: "Ah, this is Adolf, the boss who hired you, although he hasn't seen him for a few years, he has grown a little strong, but he is a good person." ”
Then he introduced to the strong man: "Here are four first, all of them are good guys, honest people, they are all good guys who are not oily and smooth-headed, and their painting skills are very solid......
"Alright, let's go in first. Come in and say. The strong man opened the door and ushered the four men in.
The old man didn't come in: "I still have something to do below, call me if there's anything." ”
With that, he went downstairs.
Adolf was not the only strong man in the room, but also a young man with an ordinary face, who was sitting on the bed and looking at everyone with a smile on his face.
"I heard that several of them are painters and have good painting skills?" the young man began.
"Yes, this one, I am a painter, although I was not admitted to art school, but I have never stopped practicing painting. One of the four hurriedly said, "I am good at painting portraits of all kinds of people, sir, do you want to see my work?" It's in the cabinet downstairs, and you can pick it up right away." ”
Early the next morning, Klimt got up, and today he did not go to the Art Street to sell paintings, but waited at the door of the hotel.
Surprisingly, he was not the only one at the door of the inn, but there were two other young men with eager and expectant expressions, whom Klimt knew, who were also poor painters who lived here, but who did not share a room with him, and only occasionally met them in the inn.
There was no greeting, no inquiry, no noise and urging, the three of them stood at the top of the stairs, silently waiting. After a while, another person came, but this person was in the same room as Klimt, but it was just a nodding acquaintance, after all, I want this kind of chicken feather inn Chase shop, more than 30 bunks in one room, the flow is large, and the pressure of life is also great, and everyone rarely communicates with each other, and even makes friends.
"Smack"
The small window of the small room opened, and the old man's head was exposed: "It's all so early, wait, I'll come out immediately." ”
There was a stumbling and squirming, as if I was getting dressed.
After a while, the old man opened the door and walked out: "Okay, everyone go up with me." ”
While taking everyone upstairs and chatting, he introduced: "The person who hired you this time is called Adolf, and he also lived here in the early years, and he is also a painter, but he seems to have made a little money recently, although I don't know what he asked you to paint, but he said that the price will not be less, and everyone can rest assured that this is ......."
Hearing the old man's introduction, the expressions of the four of them relaxed a lot, after all, such a person is more or less familiar, even if he can't accept it at that time, he doesn't plan to do it, he won't tear his face and can't stay in the hotel.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
There was a knock on the door, and in a few moments the door opened, and a robust voice appeared before everyone.
The old man introduced: "Ah, this is Adolf, the boss who hired you, although he hasn't seen him for a few years, he has grown a little strong, but he is a good person." ”
Then he introduced to the strong man: "Here are four first, all of them are good guys, honest people, they are all good guys who are not oily and smooth-headed, and their painting skills are very solid......
"Alright, let's go in first. Come in and say. The strong man opened the door and ushered the four men in.
The old man didn't come in: "I still have something to do below, call me if there's anything." ”
With that, he went downstairs.
Adolf was not the only strong man in the room, but also a young man with an ordinary face, who was sitting on the bed and looking at everyone with a smile on his face.
"I heard that several of them are painters and have good painting skills?" the young man began.
"Yes, this one, I am a painter, although I was not admitted to art school, but I have never stopped practicing painting. One of the four hurriedly said, "I am good at painting portraits of all kinds of people, sir, do you want to see my work?" It's in the cabinet downstairs, and you can pick it up right away." ”
Early the next morning, Klimt got up, and today he did not go to the Art Street to sell paintings, but waited at the door of the hotel.
Surprisingly, he was not the only one at the door of the inn, but there were two other young men with eager and expectant expressions, whom Klimt knew, who were also poor painters who lived here, but who did not share a room with him, and only occasionally met them in the inn.
There was no greeting, no inquiry, no noise and urging, the three of them stood at the top of the stairs, silently waiting. After a while, another person came, but this person was in the same room as Klimt, but it was just a nodding acquaintance, after all, I want this kind of chicken feather inn Chase shop, more than 30 bunks in one room, the flow is large, and the pressure of life is also great, and everyone rarely communicates with each other, and even makes friends.
"Smack"
The small window of the small room opened, and the old man's head was exposed: "It's all so early, wait, I'll come out immediately." ”
There was a stumbling and squirming, as if I was getting dressed.
After a while, the old man opened the door and walked out: "Okay, everyone go up with me." ”
While taking everyone upstairs and chatting, he introduced: "The person who hired you this time is called Adolf, and he also lived here in the early years, and he is also a painter, but he seems to have made a little money recently, although I don't know what he asked you to paint, but he said that the price will not be less, and everyone can rest assured that this is ......."
Hearing the old man's introduction, the expressions of the four of them relaxed a lot, after all, such a person is more or less familiar, even if he can't accept it at that time, he doesn't plan to do it, he won't tear his face and can't stay in the hotel.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
(To be continued.) )