Almighty painter
175
Chapter 175
"It's really as open-minded as the name of the system chain mission. Is the reward of this mission actually a skill in the field of watercolor painting? Actually, it's not bad if you think about it."
Gu Weijing is no stranger to watercolor painting.
There are some similarities between watercolor painting and colored pencil drawing.
In fact, every time he uses Menzel's skills to draw colored pencil drawings, even if the main improvement is sketching, he will also gain about ten or twenty experience points for watercolor painting.
With the commonality of the two painting methods,
It's like building muscle at the gym and doing squats with weights on a Smith machine.Even if you intend to train your thighs, the strength of your waist and abdomen will also be enhanced.
It's hard to see any fitness enthusiast with a slender waist like chopsticks, but has the strength of Schwarzenegger's limbs.
Painting is a whole,
Your experience with color, line, and structure will also play a role in other categories, just more or less.
but,
在顾为经目前的绘画面板上,只达到Level2【入门(96/100)】的版画和水彩画的Lv.3【半专业(219/1000)】两项,相比于中国画、素描、油画这三大项来说,明显属于短板。
It’s okay to have a lower level of proficiency in printmaking experience,
Anyway, Gu Weijing believes that he will not focus on printmaking for the time being.
It's not that the upper limit of printmaking is not high enough, but that in many cases, this painting method is prepared for engraving artworks on copper plates or wooden boards for large-scale reproduction and printing.It is often not too late to study prints after becoming really famous.
The heyday of pop art from the 70s to around 2010,
Andy Warhol, Takashi Murakami and a lot of pop art painters, they all like to integrate printmaking techniques into their own creative ideas in their later creative styles, mass-produced, and each piece is worth millions to tens of millions of dollars. In the art market The money earned online can buy a Ford-class aircraft carrier.
but,
For ordinary painters, prints still have the inherent disadvantage of not being fine enough to express the delicate and colorful layering of colors.
If the craftsman's printing skills are no longer good, then the work... really can only be said to look good.
Historically, during the Meiji Restoration period, Japanese goods were sold to Europe. Ukiyo-e prints printed by prints were used as the outer packaging of Japanese-style industrial products in large quantities. In fact, the physical appearance is quite rough.
If you are not a top art master,
Whether it is participating in the art selection of the Art Biennale, or buying and selling paintings in the primary and secondary trading markets, collectors and judges will have concerns about artworks that can be "mass-produced", and their enthusiasm is not too high.
Therefore, printmaking is actually a relatively unimportant technique in the entire painting genre.
For artists and students of the Academy of Fine Arts, printmaking is like a dessert on the dining table. It is natural to draw well, and it is not a big problem if you can't draw.
Watercolour is not the same, it is steak, risotto like the main course.
Vibrant colors and gorgeous brushwork.
Although the strokes of watercolor are not as varied as oil paints, the picture is more smooth and translucent, with a fresh and real look and feel, and the color ductility is worse than that of oil paints.
If oil painting is the king of Western painting, then the queen's throne must belong to watercolor painting.
Art students at Dulwich like Gu Weijing,
Printmaking and pen drawing are only half-semester electives that focus on understanding, but watercolor is a compulsory course, just like sketching and oil painting, from elementary school to adulthood.
"Thinking about it, I'm quite looking forward to it. I don't know if Menzel's basic painting experience can be combined with this skill. This old man is also famous for his watercolor paintings." Gu Weijing muttered in his heart.
Watercolor painting was invented in Germany and flourished in England.
In the field of Western-style painting, especially before the [-]th century, if a painter is a great artist sought after by the upper class, there are only two possibilities.
Either an oil painter, or a watercolourist.
Other types of paintings, such as pen drawings and paper-cut paintings, are somewhat inferior.
In many cases, the masters of watercolor and oil painting are even the same people.
Oil painting and watercolor are the left and right hands of Western artists, such as Menzel, Turner, Picasso...these people belong to the masters of both oil painting and watercolor.
This reward really has a very good reinforcing effect on Gu Weijing's lack of watercolor painting experience.
"The last reward was Castiglione's painting technique, and this reward is watercolor painting. The system arrangement is quite interesting, and I don't know what the next reward will be?"
Thinking of this, Gu Weijing suddenly became curious in his heart.
Castiglione not only created a new painting method combining Chinese and Western oil paintings.
This missionary from Milan is also often considered by later generations to be No.1 who brought watercolor painting to the East.
He introduced watercolor painting to Eastern Xia in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, adding a touch of new color to the inclusive oriental art, exactly 300 years ago.
The system rewards two tasks in succession, which happens to follow the vein of oriental art history, which is quite elegant.
"Mr. Gu?"
Uncle Alai had just started the Elantra, and Gu Weijing was still staring at the system tasks, but the car suddenly slowed down again.
"Someone is calling us, do you need to stop?" the uncle stared at the intersection ahead and asked with his hands on the steering wheel.
A big bald man with a cigarette in his mouth was leaning against the door of a champagne-colored BMW at the intersection, waving at Gu Weijing's position as if he wanted to hail a taxi.
Obviously beckoning them to go over.
"Why is it him, what's the matter?"
Gu Weijing recognized that it was Brother Hao's big horse boy, and frowned slightly, "Uncle Alai, it's better to stop the car, we can't hide."
This guy is like a fly. If he ignores him, he might run into the store at home with his bald head.
If you can run by yourself, the monk can't run away from the temple.
With Uncle Alai by his side, it might be safer now.
The car stopped beside the BMW.
The other party tapped lightly on the window of the rear seat, waiting for Gu Weijing to roll down the window of the rear seat, and a shiny bald head poked in.
"Mr. Gu, I'm going to the orphanage to paint again! I heard that the children in the orphanage there like you very much. I didn't expect you to have such kindness. No wonder you don't like bad people like us."
The bald head licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at Gu Weijing with a half-smile.
"Follow me?" Gu Weijing took a deep breath.
"Following you, no, there's no need, Mr. Gu. Everything that happens in this city, from the documents on the desk in the mayor's office to the mating of wild dogs by the side of the road, is only the difference between whether Brother Hao wants to know or not." .”
The bald man chewed on the cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and looked complacent.
He came here with a mission, but he also didn't mind showing off Brother Hao's omnipotence in front of Gu Weijing.
"Anything Brother Hao wants, there is nothing he can't get, never has." The bald head said faintly.
Brother Hao's most trusted subordinate showed off a pun, looked at Gu Weijing, emphasized his tone with meaning, and repeated word by word: "Never."
Gu Weijing frowned slightly, and his body felt a little chilly.
He knew the meaning behind the words.
Brother Hao is omnipotent, he can get what he wants, this is the self-confidence of a mafia tycoon, his will is the law and the rules of the city's operation, which naturally includes pulling himself into the water.
Gu Weijing glanced worriedly at the driver's seat ahead, and found that Uncle Alai was also looking at him through the rearview mirror.
It's different from what he imagined.
entangled by the bald head,
This dark-skinned and tall janitor didn't have the tension on his face that his employer was in trouble when he just started work, nor did he see the understatement of "I have seen a lot of big winds and waves back then, what is a mere gangster".
He's just very calm.
Alai's face was expressionless, his eyelids were almost unblinking, and he was as calm as a deep pool as smooth as a mirror.
Looking into the eyes of Uncle Alai's Gujing Wubo, Gu Weijing somehow felt at ease.
"I don't mean to offend Brother Hao, but I think there may be exceptions to everything." Gu Weijing calmed down and said softly, "What's the matter with you?"
"Good-natured, I like it. Has anyone ever told you that you have a bright future in gangsters with such courage?"
The bald head was surprised by the middle school student's composure, and gave a slight thumbs up.
"Are you just here to praise me? Or continue to persuade me to do things for Brother Hao. We shouldn't have discussed this issue many times. If I change my mind anytime, I think I will call Brother Hao." Gu I want to end this conversation quickly.
"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Gu, I'm not here to make trouble today." The bald head waved his hand, "Boss was worried that what happened to you and Miao classmate would scare you and affect your painting state, so he specifically asked me to come and apologize. .”
"Apologize?"
The answer was indeed beyond Gu Weijing's expectations.
The bald head scratched the back of his head: "Brother Hao's admiration for you makes me a little jealous. If I hadn't been with Brother Hao for so many years, I would have suspected that you were his illegitimate child or something."
"Brother Hao said, what happened to Miao Angwen was an accident. I hope you can prepare for the art exhibition with peace of mind. He is very optimistic about you. Since it is an apology, I specially brought you a gift of peace of mind as requested."
Just as Gu Weijing was about to refuse, he saw the bald head open the trunk and took out an apology gift from it, which was... a mango platter and a box of high calcium milk.
It is indeed a gift to soothe the gods.
"What does Brother Hao mean? Sorry, I didn't bring anything to return today."
Gu Weijing looked at the fruit and milk.
This ceremony is really not heavy, but he still doesn't want to have anything to do with Brother Hao and his gang.
"There is no need to return the gift."
The bald head seems to be really helpless: "Mr. Gu, you can look down on me, but please consider my identity. To put it bluntly, even if I am a gangster, I am still a big gangster with a reputation in the underworld. It would be too embarrassing to threaten others with a fruit plate as kindness."
"Please don't refuse, this is really just a gift, there is no other meaning."
"Since Brother Hao specifically ordered to make an apology for you, I have to prepare a gift. If you want a more expensive apology, then this is actually better."
With a bald smile, he took out another envelope from his pocket.
"You see, I had prepared a check for 7500 million kyats from the Central Bank of Myanmar on the way here, but I guess you won't want it, so I didn't take it out at all just now."
"Cheque or fruit, choose one."
The bald head said softly: "For the sake of my sincerity, Mr. Gu, please understand the difficulties of those of us who work for the boss. I will go back and explain to Brother Hao. Even if I ask you to drink a cup of milk tea Woolen cloth?"
Gu Weijing looked at the red envelope with the abbreviation CBM of the Central Bank in his bald hand and sighed.
"It's really generous."
If it wasn't for his tutor since he was a child, Gu Weijing probably would have rushed to hug Brother Hao's thigh long ago.
The denomination of the check thrown at random is about the same as the advance payment paid to him for the first "The Little Prince" by a publishing giant such as the Scholastic Group.
This kind of underworld boss is really like the devil in the story, whispering in your ear at any time, showing you a beautiful illusion composed of boundless wealth of gold, silver and jewelry.
Even these wealth is not an illusion at all.
As long as you shake your heart a little bit and obey the promise of the devil, then these things are really yours, and the price is to exchange your soul and freedom.
Facing a check of 7500 million kyats, how many people can never say no?
The bald head tilted his head, expecting to see the slightest shake in Gu Weijing's expression.
As long as the other party accepts the seemingly "unburdenable" bank check this time, the bald head will be sure to let Gu Weijing accept the sports car next time, and next time he can start drawing some small-scale works for Brother Hao...
That's how people are,
Just like Pavlov trained his dog, there will be a second time after the first time, and dependence will gradually form.
The bald head has not read any books, and he does not know that this situation is called a moral slippery slope in philosophy.But the bald head is a gangster from the market, and he has his own "street smarts".
Those who lost their wives and sold their organs to gamble all started playing slot machines with a few kyats, and those stinking rotten men who injected heroin into their veins also started smoking from the first sip of low-purity marijuana .
Fall has a gravitational pull,
Will make you slowly entangled deeper and deeper in the mud.
Even Uncle Alai, who always seemed to be wearing a poker face mask, frowned slightly at this moment.
"Take the check away and give me 7500 million kyats with an apology. I don't have such a big face. Brother Hao's kindness has accepted it, and I can't afford it."
Gu Weijing smiled in his heart.
The influence of people is mutual, and he brought changes to the Good Luck Orphanage.
The selfless female headmistress, the innocent children, the uncle Alai who wants to be a good person...
These people are also subtly changing Gu Weijing, making him believe that integrity can bring greater satisfaction to his heart than money.
Gu Weijing shook his head, he didn't want to embarrass the other party too much by tearing his face: "If it's really difficult for you, just leave the fruit plate."
Uncle Alai breathed a sigh of relief.
The bald head was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it. He carried the fruit plate and milk, and was about to open the Elantra's trunk.
"Please put it in the front row." Uncle Alai knocked on the car window.
He is not used to interjecting when VIPs are talking,
So he kept quiet when Gu Weijing was talking to the bald head, and the bald head took it as an Uber driver.
Only then did the bald man notice the taciturn man.
He opened the Elantra's passenger door, threw the fruit plate on the floor mat, and then picked up a carton of milk, but his bald head suddenly stopped.
"Brother, are you a gangster? You are a ruthless character, which big brother are you with?"
asked the bald head, frowning, staring at the scar on the driver's face.
It's not the scars that really attract the bald head's attention. There are more people with stitches on their faces in the street, and the bald head never cares.
He felt that there was a faint momentum on the driver's head.
Not only did he really have blood, but he also had to have a lot of blood in order to develop such a feeling.
The people who rolled out of the blood were different from normal people, like monsters hiding under the human skin.
Twenty years ago when he was young, he saw an old man smoking in a heavily guarded mansion from a distance in Xihe District, but he only had a vague glimpse from a distance.
But with that Shura-like aura, the bald man believed that what he saw was Kun Sha who was imprisoned in the mansion in the legend.
That feeling, once you've seen it, you'll never forget it.
A truly terrifying person does not need to have a Buddha head tattooed on his neck to show majesty and scare people like him. As long as people want to sit there motionless, you will start to feel awe unconsciously.
I have seen this kind of feeling with the bald head in the Shura-like Kun Sha, I have seen it in the always gentle Brother Hao, and I also faintly felt it in this silent driver.
(End of this chapter)
"It's really as open-minded as the name of the system chain mission. Is the reward of this mission actually a skill in the field of watercolor painting? Actually, it's not bad if you think about it."
Gu Weijing is no stranger to watercolor painting.
There are some similarities between watercolor painting and colored pencil drawing.
In fact, every time he uses Menzel's skills to draw colored pencil drawings, even if the main improvement is sketching, he will also gain about ten or twenty experience points for watercolor painting.
With the commonality of the two painting methods,
It's like building muscle at the gym and doing squats with weights on a Smith machine.Even if you intend to train your thighs, the strength of your waist and abdomen will also be enhanced.
It's hard to see any fitness enthusiast with a slender waist like chopsticks, but has the strength of Schwarzenegger's limbs.
Painting is a whole,
Your experience with color, line, and structure will also play a role in other categories, just more or less.
but,
在顾为经目前的绘画面板上,只达到Level2【入门(96/100)】的版画和水彩画的Lv.3【半专业(219/1000)】两项,相比于中国画、素描、油画这三大项来说,明显属于短板。
It’s okay to have a lower level of proficiency in printmaking experience,
Anyway, Gu Weijing believes that he will not focus on printmaking for the time being.
It's not that the upper limit of printmaking is not high enough, but that in many cases, this painting method is prepared for engraving artworks on copper plates or wooden boards for large-scale reproduction and printing.It is often not too late to study prints after becoming really famous.
The heyday of pop art from the 70s to around 2010,
Andy Warhol, Takashi Murakami and a lot of pop art painters, they all like to integrate printmaking techniques into their own creative ideas in their later creative styles, mass-produced, and each piece is worth millions to tens of millions of dollars. In the art market The money earned online can buy a Ford-class aircraft carrier.
but,
For ordinary painters, prints still have the inherent disadvantage of not being fine enough to express the delicate and colorful layering of colors.
If the craftsman's printing skills are no longer good, then the work... really can only be said to look good.
Historically, during the Meiji Restoration period, Japanese goods were sold to Europe. Ukiyo-e prints printed by prints were used as the outer packaging of Japanese-style industrial products in large quantities. In fact, the physical appearance is quite rough.
If you are not a top art master,
Whether it is participating in the art selection of the Art Biennale, or buying and selling paintings in the primary and secondary trading markets, collectors and judges will have concerns about artworks that can be "mass-produced", and their enthusiasm is not too high.
Therefore, printmaking is actually a relatively unimportant technique in the entire painting genre.
For artists and students of the Academy of Fine Arts, printmaking is like a dessert on the dining table. It is natural to draw well, and it is not a big problem if you can't draw.
Watercolour is not the same, it is steak, risotto like the main course.
Vibrant colors and gorgeous brushwork.
Although the strokes of watercolor are not as varied as oil paints, the picture is more smooth and translucent, with a fresh and real look and feel, and the color ductility is worse than that of oil paints.
If oil painting is the king of Western painting, then the queen's throne must belong to watercolor painting.
Art students at Dulwich like Gu Weijing,
Printmaking and pen drawing are only half-semester electives that focus on understanding, but watercolor is a compulsory course, just like sketching and oil painting, from elementary school to adulthood.
"Thinking about it, I'm quite looking forward to it. I don't know if Menzel's basic painting experience can be combined with this skill. This old man is also famous for his watercolor paintings." Gu Weijing muttered in his heart.
Watercolor painting was invented in Germany and flourished in England.
In the field of Western-style painting, especially before the [-]th century, if a painter is a great artist sought after by the upper class, there are only two possibilities.
Either an oil painter, or a watercolourist.
Other types of paintings, such as pen drawings and paper-cut paintings, are somewhat inferior.
In many cases, the masters of watercolor and oil painting are even the same people.
Oil painting and watercolor are the left and right hands of Western artists, such as Menzel, Turner, Picasso...these people belong to the masters of both oil painting and watercolor.
This reward really has a very good reinforcing effect on Gu Weijing's lack of watercolor painting experience.
"The last reward was Castiglione's painting technique, and this reward is watercolor painting. The system arrangement is quite interesting, and I don't know what the next reward will be?"
Thinking of this, Gu Weijing suddenly became curious in his heart.
Castiglione not only created a new painting method combining Chinese and Western oil paintings.
This missionary from Milan is also often considered by later generations to be No.1 who brought watercolor painting to the East.
He introduced watercolor painting to Eastern Xia in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, adding a touch of new color to the inclusive oriental art, exactly 300 years ago.
The system rewards two tasks in succession, which happens to follow the vein of oriental art history, which is quite elegant.
"Mr. Gu?"
Uncle Alai had just started the Elantra, and Gu Weijing was still staring at the system tasks, but the car suddenly slowed down again.
"Someone is calling us, do you need to stop?" the uncle stared at the intersection ahead and asked with his hands on the steering wheel.
A big bald man with a cigarette in his mouth was leaning against the door of a champagne-colored BMW at the intersection, waving at Gu Weijing's position as if he wanted to hail a taxi.
Obviously beckoning them to go over.
"Why is it him, what's the matter?"
Gu Weijing recognized that it was Brother Hao's big horse boy, and frowned slightly, "Uncle Alai, it's better to stop the car, we can't hide."
This guy is like a fly. If he ignores him, he might run into the store at home with his bald head.
If you can run by yourself, the monk can't run away from the temple.
With Uncle Alai by his side, it might be safer now.
The car stopped beside the BMW.
The other party tapped lightly on the window of the rear seat, waiting for Gu Weijing to roll down the window of the rear seat, and a shiny bald head poked in.
"Mr. Gu, I'm going to the orphanage to paint again! I heard that the children in the orphanage there like you very much. I didn't expect you to have such kindness. No wonder you don't like bad people like us."
The bald head licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at Gu Weijing with a half-smile.
"Follow me?" Gu Weijing took a deep breath.
"Following you, no, there's no need, Mr. Gu. Everything that happens in this city, from the documents on the desk in the mayor's office to the mating of wild dogs by the side of the road, is only the difference between whether Brother Hao wants to know or not." .”
The bald man chewed on the cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and looked complacent.
He came here with a mission, but he also didn't mind showing off Brother Hao's omnipotence in front of Gu Weijing.
"Anything Brother Hao wants, there is nothing he can't get, never has." The bald head said faintly.
Brother Hao's most trusted subordinate showed off a pun, looked at Gu Weijing, emphasized his tone with meaning, and repeated word by word: "Never."
Gu Weijing frowned slightly, and his body felt a little chilly.
He knew the meaning behind the words.
Brother Hao is omnipotent, he can get what he wants, this is the self-confidence of a mafia tycoon, his will is the law and the rules of the city's operation, which naturally includes pulling himself into the water.
Gu Weijing glanced worriedly at the driver's seat ahead, and found that Uncle Alai was also looking at him through the rearview mirror.
It's different from what he imagined.
entangled by the bald head,
This dark-skinned and tall janitor didn't have the tension on his face that his employer was in trouble when he just started work, nor did he see the understatement of "I have seen a lot of big winds and waves back then, what is a mere gangster".
He's just very calm.
Alai's face was expressionless, his eyelids were almost unblinking, and he was as calm as a deep pool as smooth as a mirror.
Looking into the eyes of Uncle Alai's Gujing Wubo, Gu Weijing somehow felt at ease.
"I don't mean to offend Brother Hao, but I think there may be exceptions to everything." Gu Weijing calmed down and said softly, "What's the matter with you?"
"Good-natured, I like it. Has anyone ever told you that you have a bright future in gangsters with such courage?"
The bald head was surprised by the middle school student's composure, and gave a slight thumbs up.
"Are you just here to praise me? Or continue to persuade me to do things for Brother Hao. We shouldn't have discussed this issue many times. If I change my mind anytime, I think I will call Brother Hao." Gu I want to end this conversation quickly.
"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Gu, I'm not here to make trouble today." The bald head waved his hand, "Boss was worried that what happened to you and Miao classmate would scare you and affect your painting state, so he specifically asked me to come and apologize. .”
"Apologize?"
The answer was indeed beyond Gu Weijing's expectations.
The bald head scratched the back of his head: "Brother Hao's admiration for you makes me a little jealous. If I hadn't been with Brother Hao for so many years, I would have suspected that you were his illegitimate child or something."
"Brother Hao said, what happened to Miao Angwen was an accident. I hope you can prepare for the art exhibition with peace of mind. He is very optimistic about you. Since it is an apology, I specially brought you a gift of peace of mind as requested."
Just as Gu Weijing was about to refuse, he saw the bald head open the trunk and took out an apology gift from it, which was... a mango platter and a box of high calcium milk.
It is indeed a gift to soothe the gods.
"What does Brother Hao mean? Sorry, I didn't bring anything to return today."
Gu Weijing looked at the fruit and milk.
This ceremony is really not heavy, but he still doesn't want to have anything to do with Brother Hao and his gang.
"There is no need to return the gift."
The bald head seems to be really helpless: "Mr. Gu, you can look down on me, but please consider my identity. To put it bluntly, even if I am a gangster, I am still a big gangster with a reputation in the underworld. It would be too embarrassing to threaten others with a fruit plate as kindness."
"Please don't refuse, this is really just a gift, there is no other meaning."
"Since Brother Hao specifically ordered to make an apology for you, I have to prepare a gift. If you want a more expensive apology, then this is actually better."
With a bald smile, he took out another envelope from his pocket.
"You see, I had prepared a check for 7500 million kyats from the Central Bank of Myanmar on the way here, but I guess you won't want it, so I didn't take it out at all just now."
"Cheque or fruit, choose one."
The bald head said softly: "For the sake of my sincerity, Mr. Gu, please understand the difficulties of those of us who work for the boss. I will go back and explain to Brother Hao. Even if I ask you to drink a cup of milk tea Woolen cloth?"
Gu Weijing looked at the red envelope with the abbreviation CBM of the Central Bank in his bald hand and sighed.
"It's really generous."
If it wasn't for his tutor since he was a child, Gu Weijing probably would have rushed to hug Brother Hao's thigh long ago.
The denomination of the check thrown at random is about the same as the advance payment paid to him for the first "The Little Prince" by a publishing giant such as the Scholastic Group.
This kind of underworld boss is really like the devil in the story, whispering in your ear at any time, showing you a beautiful illusion composed of boundless wealth of gold, silver and jewelry.
Even these wealth is not an illusion at all.
As long as you shake your heart a little bit and obey the promise of the devil, then these things are really yours, and the price is to exchange your soul and freedom.
Facing a check of 7500 million kyats, how many people can never say no?
The bald head tilted his head, expecting to see the slightest shake in Gu Weijing's expression.
As long as the other party accepts the seemingly "unburdenable" bank check this time, the bald head will be sure to let Gu Weijing accept the sports car next time, and next time he can start drawing some small-scale works for Brother Hao...
That's how people are,
Just like Pavlov trained his dog, there will be a second time after the first time, and dependence will gradually form.
The bald head has not read any books, and he does not know that this situation is called a moral slippery slope in philosophy.But the bald head is a gangster from the market, and he has his own "street smarts".
Those who lost their wives and sold their organs to gamble all started playing slot machines with a few kyats, and those stinking rotten men who injected heroin into their veins also started smoking from the first sip of low-purity marijuana .
Fall has a gravitational pull,
Will make you slowly entangled deeper and deeper in the mud.
Even Uncle Alai, who always seemed to be wearing a poker face mask, frowned slightly at this moment.
"Take the check away and give me 7500 million kyats with an apology. I don't have such a big face. Brother Hao's kindness has accepted it, and I can't afford it."
Gu Weijing smiled in his heart.
The influence of people is mutual, and he brought changes to the Good Luck Orphanage.
The selfless female headmistress, the innocent children, the uncle Alai who wants to be a good person...
These people are also subtly changing Gu Weijing, making him believe that integrity can bring greater satisfaction to his heart than money.
Gu Weijing shook his head, he didn't want to embarrass the other party too much by tearing his face: "If it's really difficult for you, just leave the fruit plate."
Uncle Alai breathed a sigh of relief.
The bald head was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it. He carried the fruit plate and milk, and was about to open the Elantra's trunk.
"Please put it in the front row." Uncle Alai knocked on the car window.
He is not used to interjecting when VIPs are talking,
So he kept quiet when Gu Weijing was talking to the bald head, and the bald head took it as an Uber driver.
Only then did the bald man notice the taciturn man.
He opened the Elantra's passenger door, threw the fruit plate on the floor mat, and then picked up a carton of milk, but his bald head suddenly stopped.
"Brother, are you a gangster? You are a ruthless character, which big brother are you with?"
asked the bald head, frowning, staring at the scar on the driver's face.
It's not the scars that really attract the bald head's attention. There are more people with stitches on their faces in the street, and the bald head never cares.
He felt that there was a faint momentum on the driver's head.
Not only did he really have blood, but he also had to have a lot of blood in order to develop such a feeling.
The people who rolled out of the blood were different from normal people, like monsters hiding under the human skin.
Twenty years ago when he was young, he saw an old man smoking in a heavily guarded mansion from a distance in Xihe District, but he only had a vague glimpse from a distance.
But with that Shura-like aura, the bald man believed that what he saw was Kun Sha who was imprisoned in the mansion in the legend.
That feeling, once you've seen it, you'll never forget it.
A truly terrifying person does not need to have a Buddha head tattooed on his neck to show majesty and scare people like him. As long as people want to sit there motionless, you will start to feel awe unconsciously.
I have seen this kind of feeling with the bald head in the Shura-like Kun Sha, I have seen it in the always gentle Brother Hao, and I also faintly felt it in this silent driver.
(End of this chapter)
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