stand back, let me come

Chapter 37: 037
Shen Tang was not happy when he heard this.

Saying that she can't sing, she can endure it, but saying that she can't draw, she can't bear it, that's the skill she used to eat!
Can't question her professionalism!

He choked back directly: "Why can't my 'painting' fail?"

Qi Shan would like to ask another question,——

Where can she draw?

It's about the same as a three-year-old scribbling.

He said bluntly: "Everywhere is not good, and there is nothing to be desired."

The painter who taught Shen Xiaolangjun painting skills was simply misleading.

Shen Tang slapped the painting case loudly, wrote anger on his face, and bluntly provoked: "Qi Yuanliang, you can do it!"

Seeing that Shen Tang was still dead and duck-mouthed, Qi Shan was also provoked to be competitive for many years.When even reaching out to hold a pen, the other hand spreads out a new drawing paper.The nib of the pen was full of ink, and he drew without hesitation: "Shen Xiaolang is warmly invited, so the good has to be ugly."

In just a few strokes, the landscape, flowers and birds are outlined.

Don't look at how simple he draws, a single stroke here and a stroke there will give people the illusion of "I can draw with a pen", but compared with Shen Tang's picture of a villain, it is really a difference between clouds and mud. .Pray for good satisfaction with the strokes, but fortunately, the painting skills did not go backwards too much.

Shen Tang snorted, provocatively: "That's it?"

Praying: "..."

Is such a big gap still a duck mouth?

"Although I have no talent, I have been running around in recent years, and my painting skills have been abandoned a lot, but compared with you, Shen Xiaolang-Jun..." Prayers hesitate to talk, and let the listeners ponder on their own, as long as the eyes are not blind. You can see which picture is better.

Few people know that he drew better in his youth.

There have been calligraphy and painting people who say that his paintings have the essence of the words of layman Mojie - the mountains are colored from a distance, the water is silent when you hear it up close, the flowers are still in the spring, and the birds are not alarmed when people come.It's a pity that there is no "painting spirit" or "painting heart" in the world. If there is, the quality must be excellent.

Who knows that Shen Tang is still a dead duck and refuses to admit it, and he does not forget to say: "Hmph, it's time to show you your real painting skills."

Qi Shan is interested: "Wait and see."

Shen Tang picked up the picture of the villain again, and painted on the basis of the draft, with a confident attitude that could make Qi Shan admire.Qi Shan stepped aside, leaving room for Shen Tang to play. He sat on the side and looked at it, his expression became more and more strange.

He also thought that Shen Xiaolangjun was preparing to promote and suppress first, and through the gap between the front and the back, he showed the painting skills of turning the rotten into a magical hand.

result--

It's still the same villain picture, but the villain on the villain picture has many more details, but the character is still the big black round head, and the body and limbs are still simple strokes and strokes.If I really want to say what the difference is, it is probably the more intense the "anxious" atmosphere that blows at me.

Still very sassy.

Qi Shan spent half an hour watching Shen Tang complete a series of actions of the villain - entering the door, undressing, climbing into the couch, a second villain came into the house, undressing and climbing into the couch. ,Same……

Qi Shan grabbed Shen Tang's wrist and stopped her from continuing to paint.

He stared and asked, "What are you painting?"

Shen Tang said as a matter of course: "Secret play map."

Qi Shan was almost at a loss for words: "..."

He widened his eyes in disbelief, looked at Shen Tang's face, and then looked at the little man who seemed to be able to move in series on the picture, unable to hold a word in his throat for a long time.Qi Shan never dreamed that what Shen Xiaolangjun painted was actually a secret drama with movements.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Pray for compassion and forbearance under the impulse of the blue veins on the forehead.

For a while, I didn't know whether to say that Shen Xiaolangjun didn't want to be motivated to paint secret drama pictures, or that his painting skills were sloppy and had the courage to show it.

He took a deep breath, but he didn't smile: "If the secret drama pictures are all standard, men and women in this world don't care about it."

To have no artistic conception, to be hazy and not hazy.

If the newlyweds see this secret play as enlightenment, it is estimated that the gray-haired people do not know what the harmony of yin and yang is.

Shen Tang: "..."

This guy was so mean and didn't get killed!
She said solemnly, "Yuanliang, you can't appreciate it."

Watch her swipe ink and ink, and run her pen like clouds and water.

Look at this line, this layout, this mood!

If you paint poorly, how can you possibly make a living by painting?

Now it was Qi Shan's turn to be speechless.

He suddenly found that Shen Xiaolangjun didn't seem to be a dead duck with a tough mouth. This man had a magnanimous and righteous expression. He looked at himself with a bit of "your aesthetic deformity" in his eyes. It was not like he knew the gap and refused to admit defeat. ——

An absurd guess popped up in Qi Shan's mind - Shen Xiaolangjun was poor and didn't know it, and thought he was good at drawing?

He rammed sideways, and it really did.

Another long silence, I don't know where to start.

He looked at Shen Xiaolangjun's head, showed sympathy on his face, and promised her: "When you have money in the future, I will find a good doctor to show you more. Get better soon, and if you delay it for a long time, it will delay your illness!"

Shen Tang: "..."

Intuition told her that Qi Shan's words were not human words.

Turn around and scold her for having a sick mind?
Qi Shan was also sensible, and changed the conversation before Shen Tang broke out: "Why is Lord Shen Xiaolang suddenly interested in secret drama pictures?"

Say Shen Xiaolangjun is lecherous, people still think they look good when they draw such a painting, which dandy can have this aesthetic?

But let's be serious... Which serious gentleman is still not changing his face and shameless when he is surrounded by people and draws pictures of secret dramas?

Shen Tang replied: "The job I received from the bookstore was to help a portrait of a servant in Yuehua Building, and the compensation was not low."

Life is not easy, Tangtang sighed.

Qi Shan's expression became more and more strange, and he asked a very crucial question: "The shopkeeper of the bookstore, he didn't test your painting skills?"

When did those shopkeepers talk like this?

When he was in a difficult life, he also went to the bookstore to pick up orders. Usually, it was a small job of copying the book of words and spirits and writing family letters on behalf of others. The remuneration for portraits would be richer. Among them, Goulanwashe was the most generous, and was also the most popular one. A job scrambled for.

But the money is not easy to earn.

People pay a lot of money, and their requirements are naturally too many. How did Shen Xiaolang-jun get the job with this sloppy painting skill?
Shen Tang replied, "No."

Qi Shan was surprised. He was worried that Shen Tang might have met a liar, so he said, "...You can restore the scene at that time."

Shen Tang followed suit.

After he heard it, he understood what was going on.

It's all about luck and the shopkeeper's blindness.

The shopkeeper was lucky enough to get through this, but the waiter would never be fooled.You must know that this kind of painting is related to their future business, reputation, and face. Naturally, they strive for perfection and have very strict requirements on the painter's painting skills.Shen Xiaolangjun was so poor that his money bag was clanking, but where did the paper, pen and ink on the table come from?

Shen Tang was unhappy: "This is obviously a job that I won by my ability. Yuan Liang is too unrighteous to attack people like this..."

"I'm here for the sake of Shen Xiaolang-Jun's life. If you really want to send these pictures of yours, believe it or not that the waiter became so angry that he invited a group of thugs from Yuehua Building to tear you down?"

　After seeing this, it has been revised.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)