Department of Painting Shenhao

‘Ding! Approval value 1’

‘Ding! Approval value 1’

'Ding! Approval value...'

The thick paintbrush in Lin Xian's hand just hit the wall painting "Under Miyami Mitsuha's jk pleated skirt", and a drop of red paint fell on Miyami Mitsuha's thigh.

The system actually started to increase the recognition value?

Lin Xian checked the approval value of the tourists who came to watch.

[Note: Approval value is the affirmation of the work. Approval value is not necessarily the completed work. Approval value can also be generated by other people’s affirmation of the work during creation. 】

It must be an affirmation of Lin Xian's superb painting skills, and even more recognition of his choice of topic.

The details of the approval value are very interesting. 80% of those who gave approval in advance were women, with the majority being young girls.

Gu Qingxia's recognition points were not given.

Although she has a high opinion of Lin Xian, she is a client and is very cautious when painting on the wall of her home. She needs to see the final effect before giving an evaluation.

Lin Xian is very confident in his paintings and doesn't worry about anything else. He just paints with peace of mind and produces satisfactory results. Only then will his clients be satisfied and he will receive money.

Otherwise, it will be like painting a wall for the first time. After the painting is done, the customer's face becomes green and he doesn't even say that he hasn't received the money. He even buys a bucket of putty and paints the wall again for the customer.

The first time, I was always irritable, panicked, and felt like a failure.

After my first experience, I became more comfortable with it later.

The fiery red sun keeps moving westward like a time-lapse shot.

The cold drinks in Lin Xian's hands range from iced watermelon juice to Sprite and passion fruit.

Lin Xian couldn't resist Gu Qingxia's warm reception.

Lin Xian really wanted to say that if I drink all kinds of cold drinks like this, I might become thin tonight.

Tourists came and went one after another, but the one thing that never changed was that the lady in Hanfu was always sitting in the shade of a tree at the back supervising the work.

Painting is different from decoration. Customers come to see it for a while and then leave bored.

Once a painting customer is attracted, they will keep watching, watching the big white wall display the smart pictures bit by bit.

Lin Xian has no stage fright at all when there is a client supervising the work behind her, because painting is different from decoration, and you can cut corners as soon as the client leaves. Painting is a face-saving job, and everything is displayed in front of you. Whether it looks good or not can't fool the customer's eyes.

Under the shade of the trees, cicadas chirped, and the heat wave hit, blowing the skirts of Hanfu.

The lady in Hanfu is sitting on a stool, her long white legs resting on her right leg, gently swaying her feet.

Sometimes there is a "pop" sound and a slap on the thigh to drive away mosquitoes.

Sometimes he laughs "ha" and quickly presses the nine-square grid to reply to the group chat.

Sometimes I paused the screen again and watched some tourist ladies go up and ask for WeChat under the guise of ‘looking for my brother to draw pictures’.

I thought Lin Xian would politely refuse, but in fact, he accepted everyone who came.

Once again, I saw the picture of you swiping me and I’ll add you under the wall.

"Is the little brother from the painting department so popular?"

Lu Qingxia knew a very realistic thing when she was studying in Moyin - maybe for ordinary-looking people, "How could there be a young lady taking the initiative to add WeChat, a bunch of fake ones", but in fact there are many handsome boys and girls.

Find a way to add them on WeChat.

The cruelty and reality of ordinary people, the beauty and troubles of outstanding people.

"Nowadays, these little girls are so generous. When they see a handsome guy, they dare to flirt with him and add him on WeChat. I guess this brother's WeChat account is full of young ladies and little sisters."

Nineteen-year-old Gu Qingxia considers herself a mature royal sister, different from those nymphomaniac little sisters.

Little sister can take the initiative.

Sister Yu is always passive.

So she still doesn’t have Lin Xian’s WeChat account.

Because we have always been in contact by phone.

She didn't ask, and Lin Xian didn't mention it either.

Gu Qingxia got up, returned to the yard, took a cold drink from the refrigerator and gave Lin Xian a refill.

"Thank you, Sister Gu." Lin Xian said politely.

"You're welcome." Gu Qingxia leaned against the door and asked with a smile: "You are quite popular, so many girls have added you on WeChat."

Lin Xian drank half of the cold drink, holding the painting tray in one hand and drawing on the wall with the other, saying: "They all asked me to draw, so I added them on WeChat."

Lin Xian can now kill someone else by mistake and cannot let him go. He needs recognition points and customer resources.

Therefore, he did not have time to screen whether the other party had the intention to draw or not.

Anyway, you won’t lose anything if you add it. If you need it, you will naturally come to yourself.

Gu Qingxia turned around and glanced at the girl who was walking away, and said: "That young lady carries a drawing board to sketch by herself. Aren't we friends in the same industry? She also asks you to draw?"

"She said that I was very good at handling the details of painting. She added a WeChat account to learn from each other. It was hard for me to refuse. Anyway, adding a friend would not save much memory."

"Okay, you draw slowly. If you are thirsty, let me know."

Gu Qingxia returned to sit under the shade of a tree and already had a preliminary understanding of Lin Xian - he didn't take the initiative, didn't refuse, and couldn't refuse.

He knew clearly that the young lady was not looking for her to draw, so he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist the other party's coquettishness and pestering, so he had to add another one. In his words - 'A good friend doesn't take up much memory'.

He may think it's nothing.

As an older sister who is 1 year older, I would like to teach this "younger brother who has an indifferent attitude" - know how to reject girls. Don't give random messages to girls when they add you on WeChat. If you have a girlfriend in the future, if your girlfriend knows

You will be jealous, and every time you draw a picture, you can add a lot of girls to WeChat. It is really bad. You have a tendency to keep fish. After you get to college, there will be more girls, and you will passively become a scumbag in the eyes of girls.

, it’s very serious! It can’t be cleaned up.

Since he wasn't familiar with it, Gu Qingxia didn't mention it so as not to offend others.

But it can be seen that Lin Xianzhen only added these young ladies for the purpose of 'potential customers'. Is he so short of money?

Gu Qingxia didn't know much about Lin Xian and didn't know his family situation.

When Gu Qingxia was thinking about this, there was a young lady next to her who wanted to add WeChat.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Qingxia stretched out his hand to stop this young lady, "Do you want to draw? What kind of drawing? I am his sister. You can tell me the same thing. If you don't know what to draw for a while, add me.

WeChat, let me know if you think about it.”

Sister Yu is very aura, aggressive and domineering.

You can flirt with handsome guys, but please don't flirt with me in front of my house. I don't like it.

The young lady snorted, turned around, took her companion and left.

Ahead, under the wall, Lin Xian looked back.

"I'm not a painter. I'm blocking it for you so that you don't get distracted and make my wall painting look ugly."

Gu Qingxia sat down calmly and continued to eat melon seeds and supervise the work.

One man can shut the door and ten thousand men can't open it.

After that, no one bothered Lin Xian to paint anymore.

Maybe you have lost a few potential customers and lost a few recognition points. It doesn’t matter. Everyone in the world has recognition points. It doesn’t matter these few. The most important thing is to get the recognition points from the Hanfu lady first.

Paint! Keep painting!

The sun sets in the west.

A light drizzle fell.

Tourists covered their heads and ran towards the entrance of the village.

Lin Xian had painted 70% of the time, but when it started to rain, he couldn't continue painting.

Gu Qingxia helped remove the mobile phone recording the painting process and helped carry Lin Xian's tools to the yard.

During the Meiyu season, it rains heavily. Soon, the light rain turns into a downpour. Tens of thousands of acres of lavender are ravaged by the wind and rain, bringing with it bursts of earthy smell.

The two of them stood in the tea shed, watching the rainwater flow from under the eaves into the moss stone flower pots.

The people rushing past the door were all tourists taking shelter from the rain. No one paid attention to the painting, and the recognition value naturally stopped.

‘Total approved value: 703 (including: the picture of the foot of the fence, and this unfinished picture)’

‘Profit: 6030’

'Wealth:10372'

Ten thousand yuan household.

Gu Qingxia rubbed her hair that was soaked by the rain and said, "Will the painting be damaged by the rain?"

Lin Xian lowered his head to check the recorded video and said: "No, rain can't wash away acrylic paint. Alas... I originally wanted to work overtime to finish the painting, but it rained. It seems that I won't be able to finish the painting today. Sister Gu, do you have a raincoat at home?

Okay, let me use it."

"You wouldn't want to ride a scooter home in the typhoon and heavy rain, would you?"