The ordinary countryside has been reborn.

Chapter 45 Selling Paintings
"Okay, okay!" He had never seen such a little girl in this town.

The man nodded appreciatively and said, "Looking at your skills, it doesn't look like you just learned it. How many years have you learned?"

Most of the designers are art students.

Tianyuan did not get good grades in her previous life. She studied art in high school and took the art test, and then barely got into an ordinary secondary school.

After work, everyone seldom uses pens, and basically draws with computers. She also occasionally finds time to draw a few small paintings, so that she will not be too unfamiliar.

The man looked at Tian Yuan suspiciously. This dress doesn't look like someone who can afford art since elementary school.

He shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, put one hand in his pocket, held his glasses with the other hand, and looked at Tian Yuan with a smile: "Just draw me in this pose, 10 minutes, you can finish it and draw it well If so, I'll pay you ten dollars."

The onlookers looked at the excitement, they were more excited than in the pastoral; if this excitement did not happen, they would be very sorry.

"Little girl, promise quickly, such a good thing, where can I find it!"

"That's it."

"I used to make bricks and do a day's work for only ten yuan. That was really hard work..."

"Indeed, ten yuan for 10 minutes is a high price."

……

It's really a layman watching the fun.

What is needed for sketching is speed. The maximum time for the test is only half an hour, and the usual practice is basically 10 minutes.

The man was wearing black trousers and a white shirt. In such a hot weather, his cuffs were buttoned up tightly. On his left wrist was a gold watch. The watch and glasses made him look like a person of status.

Tian Yuan didn't expect that he was willing to pay so much money, she nodded seriously, "It's a deal!"

She drew as soon as she said painting, and she observed for a few seconds to find the right angle to compose the picture.

It is more difficult to draw a single figure in this way than to draw a group portrait. Any defect can be seen at a glance, because it is impossible to hide the clumsiness.Just like writing brush characters, the simpler the strokes, the harder it is to write, it's the same reason.

The position of the joints is determined at a few points, and the pen is drawn, and the smooth and smooth lines are quickly unfolded on the drawing paper. From the outline to the details, Tian Yuan focused on the portrait of the character and spent a little time...

As time passed, there were more and more people onlookers, some came, and naturally some left, and the rest were not busy people who just wanted to watch the excitement.

The spectators on their side also drove the business of Liu Meixiang's side. The radish is refreshing and cheap, which is very suitable for this season.

Those who bought it before tasted the taste, saw that the painting would take a while to finish, so they came here to buy radishes, some people bought one at a time, and Liu Meixiang was so happy from ear to ear.

I thought this business would not make money, but I didn't expect it to be good, and I still had to listen to the pastoral.

Those with watches had already started counting down, and the atmosphere became a little heated.

"Ten minutes left!"

……

"2 minutes!"

……

Not long after, Tian Yuan closed his pen.

The few people beside her were the first to see the finished product, and they all nodded in praise.

Although I can't understand it, it seems to be very powerful.

"Tsk tsk...the drawing is really good, it's exactly the same!"

"Yes, yes, look at those eyes and mouth, just like me."

"You're talking nonsense. You obviously painted glasses, and your eyes are covered by the lenses, and they're so small. How can you tell that?"

"What does that matter? The lenses are transparent, so she drew a frame here..."

"Where there is only the frame, the lens is also drawn. Although it is transparent, the texture is still there."

……

Tian Yuan ignored their argument, blew on the ink on it, and handed it over. The man saw her put away the pen and came over, took the painting and looked at it carefully.

"Very good! It's better than what you just had." He looked at Tian Yuan appreciatively, "Are you still in school now?"

Just be satisfied.

Tianyuan exhaled, "Thank you! Yes, I just finished my high school entrance examination."

The man raised his hand and looked at his watch, and took out ten yuan to Tian Yuan: "I am very satisfied with the painting, I wish you to be admitted to your ideal high school. See you next time!"

Tianyuan took the money and was about to say something thankful...

"Old Zhang?"

A voice came in, the man turned his head, and a man with a back comb came over.

"It's really you, why are you here?"

He only saw a group of people gathered together, but there was nothing to buy here, and he didn't see any stalls.

Lao Zhang replied with a smile: "Just take a stroll, are you here to buy something?"

……

Seeing that the two had a pleasant chat, Tian Yuan felt that she had nothing to do with herself, so she packed her things and was going to have a look at the other side.

The money and the goods are paid off, not only the buyers and sellers are satisfied, but the audience is also very satisfied.

There were still a few people who didn't leave, and someone asked Tian Yuan who was packing up: "Little girl, are you going to study special students? You draw so well."

Tian Yuan looked over and saw a young man in his twenties, with fair skin, wearing a short white T-shirt, dark blue jeans, and a pair of slippers on his feet, like a person who lives nearby and goes out for a stroll .

At this time, another viewer had already answered the call, "Yes, yes, it would be a pity not to read Huahua."

Tian Yuan smiled and said, "No pity, I can draw now!"

She looked at the rest of the people and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to draw?"

Several people waved their hands again and again, for fear that Tian Yuan would find them.

"I can't afford to paint, I can't afford to paint, we just look at it."

"What's the use of this thing for painting? It's not suitable for food or clothing."

"Yeah, the price is not cheap, forget it, let's go."

"If you don't paint, you can't paint. This is not what we farmers need."

……

It's okay to watch the excitement, but it's not a good thing to have the excitement on yourself.

Soon the crowd dispersed.

The young man in slippers was left, and he looked at Tian Yuan with a funny face, "Then draw me a picture."

He looked around, and there was a small stone bench next to him. He walked over and sat down directly, looking at the field, he raised his chin, put one hand on his knee, and supported his chin with his palm, "Draw it, just this pose , take it easy."

Pastoral moved his fingers.

Ten yuan is indeed not cheap, but the initial price is this, and she can't lower the price now.

"Are you sure you want to draw?"

She looked at the young man suspiciously, "Ten yuan!"

"I know, I won't miss your money!"

The young man waved his hand, got up and rubbed his buttocks, and then sat down again to make a good posture.

"The stone is too hard, if you don't start, I will stop painting."

Tian Yuan has already taken out the pen and paper, "I'm drawing now, don't dangle your butt."

"Do you have any cushions? This broken stone is hard and hot. You can't sit on it."

"No, how about you squat down?" Tian Yuan suggested sincerely.

But the person involved didn't want to accept it, he stared at Tian Yuan with his eyes wide open.

"You don't want to draw me ugly? No! You have to draw me more handsome than Su xx!"

Strange, why does he feel like talking to this kid like a friend?
(End of this chapter)