Department of Painting Shenhao

early morning.

Jingle bell~

"Pa..." Lin Xian reached out and slapped the alarm clock on the bedside table, got up, and wandered to the bathroom.

"Shhhhhh..."

Shake twice.

Go to the sink, squeeze out toothpaste, and rinse your mouth.

"Gululu...bah..."

I opened my eyes lazily and looked at myself in the mirror. I said "Huh?" and took a closer look. The bags and dark circles under my eyes caused by staying up late for a long time disappeared.

Artistic cultivation is a really good product. Every day I can improve myself internally and externally.

View system revenue.

Up to now, cumulative recognition value: 786

Lin Xian checked the detailed data: 435 of the approval values ​​​​came from Beep Station, the rest were forwarded by passers-by on Moments, and the least number were paintings where passers-by found the base of a wall.

As we all know, the time limit of WeChat Moments is very short. Once today is over, few people will like or comment, which means Lin Xian’s income will be reduced, unless new passers-by take pictures and continue to post on WeChat Moments.

The same goes for videos. The further you go, the fewer people will watch them, so you must constantly introduce new ones.

Income: 7860 yuan

'Ding! Society is a bitch, it only flatters the rich.'

Wealth: 9182 yuan

Lin Xian agrees with this sentence very much. When you are poor, dogs will look down on you, but when you are rich, flowers will smile at you.

It’s not a reality of people, but people like to be with people who are stronger than themselves. People with energy attract people with no energy, and people with high energy attract people with low energy.

Lin Xian is now a person with very little energy, and this society is not ready to flirt with Lin Xian, so now he has to grow up in a humble way, accumulate wealth through painting, and become a real tycoon.

"Okay! Drink a cup of systematic poisonous chicken soup every morning. It will make you feel energetic. If you don't drink it, you will feel uncomfortable."

Without further ado, I cooked some tomato omelette noodles, packed up my painting tools, rode a Yadi, blended into the morning rush hour, and set off for Sunshine Village.

Because wall painting requires many tools, it is best to choose Yadi for travel.

Lin Xian was riding a bicycle, thinking that if he got rich in the future, he would buy a bicycle so that he could go out and paint so that his skin would not peel due to the heat in the summer or freeze into a dog in the winter. The most important thing is that it is not safe to ride a battery bicycle.

Sunshine Village, a tourist village located on the outskirts of Qin City, has developed very well. It is the most famous internet celebrity village in the province. It has beautiful scenery, a clear lake, and a lavender planting base beside the lake. In summer, lavender blooms everywhere

, many tourists come here to play. Lin Xian and his classmates came here to sketch when he was in high school.

In the past, Lin Xian had imagined that when she got rich, she would buy a piece of land and build a villa in Sunshine Village, which was as beautiful as a fairy tale, facing the big lake and blooming flowers in spring.

Yadi stopped at the entrance of the village. Not far away was a windmill. Under the windmill was a vast lavender planting base, where tourists and ladies took pictures of their European-style figures with protruding discs.

Toot toot…

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

That lovely sister's voice came through the phone again.

"Miss Gu, I have arrived at the entrance of the village. There is a windmill right in front of Lavender Base No. 1. Where is your home?"

"Oh...are you riding a battery scooter?"

"right."

"Look at the lavender base No. 1 on the right."

On the shore, on Yadi, Lin Xian held up his mobile phone and turned his head.

Miss Gu's laughter came from the phone: "The right side, not the left side."

Lin Xian has always been a bit indiscriminate. He scratched his head awkwardly and looked to the right. His eyes lit up. The fairy-tale lavender base was reflected in his pupils. In the lavender under the windmill, there was a man wearing a white Hanfu holding lavender in his hand.

The young lady looked fairy-like, waving to him with her mobile phone and smiling sweetly.

"Mr. Lin, please wait a moment."

"fine."

The girl in Hanfu held lavender in one hand and a pure Hanfu skirt in the other, carefully staying away from the lavender windmill and walking towards the shore.

This picture is really beautiful. Lin Xian was so greedy for beauty that he secretly took out his mobile phone to freeze this beautiful picture forever.

In fact, it wasn't just Lin Xian who was secretly taking photos. Several tourists around him were also attracted by this beautiful scene and couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Yesterday I met Miss JK.

Today I met a girl wearing Hanfu.

very nice.

Lin Xian silently put the phone into her bag. The Hanfu girl slowly walked to Yadi holding lavender. The white Hanfu skirt was not high heels, but antique embroidered shoes. She looked like a Hanfu fan, and her height was around 170cm.

.

"Hello Mr. Lin, my name is Gu Qingxia."

The wind blew over the young lady in Hanfu, outlining her perfect figure, blowing her long hair and skirt swaying, and the lavender petals she held in her hand drifted away.

"Hello Miss Gu, my name is Lin Xian."

Lin Xian has seen many ladies wearing Hanfu, and has also painted many girls in Hanfu for free on the subway.

But Lin Xian swore that so far, Gu Qingxia was the most ancient-style Hanfu he had ever seen. This white Wei-Jin-style Hanfu looked very fairy-like when she wore it. Because it was too fairy-like, it gave people the impression that

The abstinence system of "You can watch from a distance but don't play with it".

"Let's go, Mr. Lin, my house is right in front."

"OK."

Gu Qingxia held the flowers and led the way. When she met the villagers, she would say hello sweetly and chat for a while. The villagers looked at Gu Qingxia with a smile. It seemed that this lady in Hanfu was very popular in the local area!

"Yeah..." When she walked not far ahead, Gu Qingxia was startled, "Mr. Lin, help me get some flowers." After saying that, she put the lavender in Lin Xian's hand and held up the hem of her skirt.

He ran forward in a hurry.

Lin Xian looked at the direction she was running in confusion, thinking that something big had happened, but she saw Gu Qingxia running into a lavender field, calling out "Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick..." and walked up cautiously.

I suddenly grabbed an old hen that was eating lavender.

Lin Xian smiled, this Miss Gu is quite interesting.

"Mr. Lin, here." Gu Qingxia opened the door of a small bungalow, walked in, shut the escaped old hen into the chicken coop, pointed at it, and warned fiercely: "Escape again and eat other people's chickens."

Lavender, I’ll stew you.”

"Cluck, cluck..." The old hen flapped her wings and clucked a few times, seemingly unhappy.

Gu Qingxia washed her hands beside her and turned around to see Lin Xian standing at the door, holding flowers and waiting for her. Lin Xian was very polite and would not enter the hospital casually without someone's consent.

Gu Qingxia walked up, took the flowers, and politely invited: "Mr. Lin, please come in quickly."

Lin Xian walked into the courtyard and looked around. Directly in front was a three-story self-built small foreign-style building. In front was a large yard. On the left was a fenced area with a sign written by Gu Qingxia DIY in bubble font "Sunshine Chicken Coop".

and [Sunshine Vegetable Patch].

"Mr. Lin, come and sit."

"OK."

In the open-air tea shed on the right side of the yard, Gu Qingxia placed flowers on the long log table and turned on the induction cooker to boil water for tea.

Lin Xian sat across from the long table. There were many trinkets related to Hanfu in the tea shed, as well as unfinished hairpins, bracelets, etc...

"Did you do all this?"

"Well..." Gu Qingxia pushed the brewed Gongfu tea in front of Lin Xian. Lin Xian tapped the table twice to express his gratitude, "Are you engaged in the national style business?"

Gu Qingxia picked up the tea cup and smiled, her smile was very sweet, "It's just a hobby, I'm still a student."