Department of Painting Shenhao

After the two cuties left, Lin Xian found a shady place, took out his drawing board and continued drawing.

If you say to draw 50 legs, you must draw 50 legs, not one more or one less.

The last one is reserved for a woman with varicose veins wearing mesh.

It is a very challenging painting, both to draw the mesh thigh and to show the bumps and convexities of varicose veins.

Fortunately, Lin Xianyue worked hard and finally completed today's homework.

Lin Xian ate casserole skewers outside for dinner. After the meal, she went to a shop where she often buys paint to replenish some paint and brushes, which cost more than 1,000 yuan.

Mainly because the paint is really expensive.

Of course, this also depends on the use. Use good paints for the entries, and paint for customers. Depending on the needs of the customer, use good ones if the requirements are high, and use commonly used ones if the requirements are not high.

Painting is a costly industry, and some paints are more expensive than luxury goods, costing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

Lin Xian's recognized income today totaled 289,391 yuan, nearly 300,000 yuan. It's no problem to equip a super-powerful computer, but it's really not enough to equip it with super-powerful paint.

Painting is similar to photography. You may remain unknown for the rest of your life, but you will really be poor for the rest of your life.

Therefore, with this system, Lin Xian feels at ease and can move forward bravely to enter the painting world.

It doesn't matter whether you become famous or not, what matters is enjoying the whole process of painting.

Didi didi...

[Lin Xian, my mother has been very busy these past two days. She said she would wait a few days before talking about the wall painting. 】

Tong Yao rubbed the sore buttocks from being spanked and limped to the bedroom, complaining in her heart, "What the hell, I'll be eighteen in a week, and you're still spanking me. When I turn eighteen, look."

Who dares to spank me, huh."

After you turn 18 and become an adult, you will still be spanked.

[OK, let’s wait until Auntie is done with her work before we talk about this. There’s no rush.]

Lin Xian replied the message on the bus.

【Well, what are you doing?】

【On the way home.】

【be safe.】

【Well, I will remind the bus driver to drive slower.】

[(covers mouth and laughs) Okay, wait for my news, bye. 】

The chat ends.

The bus stopped at the stop sign, and Lin Xian saw the advertisement [A trip that just goes away].

That's right! I've been bored to death in Qin City. Now I don't have to paint to make a living. I want to enjoy life. It's time to travel.

In the past, when Lin Xian's parents were around, they would travel during the winter and summer vacations. Like other students, they would go out to see art exhibitions and go to places related to painting for edification.

To train a painter, you just have to throw money at it.

In the past two years since his parents were gone, Lin Xianzhen didn't go on any trips, so he stopped all painting classes. The reason was simple. He had to eat, and those classes were too expensive and he couldn't afford them.

Fortunately, he is extremely talented and paints for people every day. His painting skills continue to improve and have not reached the peak. He is considered the best among his classmates.

Later progress depends on the system assessment. If you pass the assessment, all painting skills will improve.

Lin Xian thought that the e-invitation letter from Qiaoqiao would be in a few days. How about traveling to the Magic City in advance for an easy trip?

One person's decision is the decision of the whole family.

If you have money in your bag, you can spend it however you want.

Without saying a word, Lin Xian booked a flight ticket to Shanghai for tomorrow afternoon, as well as accommodation.

Accommodation is logically regarded as Shenhao. According to the Shenhao novel that Lin Xian read, the protagonist goes to an international metropolis and is in a five-star hotel. A private butler comes to pick him up in a Rolls-Royce and says: "It's accurate."

Dear guest, I am your personal butler..."

However, Lin Xian did not book a five-star hotel. Firstly, it was too expensive, and secondly, it was boring.

So Lin Xian booked an old villa and mansion B&B from the Republic of China period online. It was luxuriously decorated in the style of the Republic of China. There were also many oil paintings in it. It was very classical and artistic, and... the introduction said that this mansion

The previous owner was Du Yuesheng.

I don’t know if Lin Xian is real or fake, but the photos look great anyway.

Price: 48,600 per night.

That's it.

Pay advance payment online to book.

The purpose of the system: enjoy art and enjoy life.

Art has improved Lin Xian's living standard, and Lin Xian should enjoy it to the fullest.

…

Paris Sunshine Community.

As soon as he got home, Lin Xian went to take a shower. Halfway through the shower, the cell phone in the living room rang. Lin Xian walked out in a hurry. Being able to take a shower alone with the door closed is already the biggest obstacle to life.

Respected.

It's an unknown number.

"Hello."

"Where are you?" came the familiar voice of Sister Yu on the phone that day.

"Sister Qingxia? I'm at home. Is there anything wrong with the paintings on the wall?"

"It's not a problem with the painting. It's because I was going to fly back to school today. When I took the bus to the city, I fell asleep on the bus. When I woke up, my bag was stolen. My ID card and everything were in it. Alas.

...You are so unlucky. We are now dealing with reissue matters at the xxx street police station. Please come over."

"Your dozing bag was stolen by a thief. How deeply did you sleep?"

"It's all your fault." Gu Qingxia's tone was full of complaints. She didn't say anything good last night because she couldn't sleep. Otherwise, how could she sleep so badly on the bus and not even know if her bag was stolen.

"Blame me?"

"Oh, anyway, you can ride a scooter to the police station and help sister with a little help."

"Why do you remember my phone number?"

"I remember it even when it turns to ashes."

"...Okay, I'll be right away."

Gu Qingxia really remembered Lin Xian's phone number, and also her parents' phone numbers, but her parents took her grandma on a trip, so she didn't tell them such a sad thing, so as not to worry about her during their happy trip.

Murakami's relatives had thought about it, but it was night time, so they didn't bother him, so as not to rush here in the dust. Gu Qingxia was just too thoughtful and didn't want to bother him, and he didn't want to bother him anywhere, so he just bothered Lin Xian.

Contact Lin Xian to come to the police station to help her with a little help.

…

Eight o'clock in the evening, police station.

"Thank you, uncle policeman. Well, I will ask my brother to pick up the certificate and mail it to my school then. Thank you."

After Gu Qingxia thanked him, he pulled Lin Xian out of the case handling hall.

The Hanfu girl looked at the night sky in frustration, took a long breath, and said, "I've been so unlucky these days."

"What other unlucky things happened?" Lin Xian asked, and received a meaningful look from Gu Qingxia. He immediately understood that the other unlucky thing was that they sleepwalked together.

Lin Xian quickly changed the subject and said, "Sister Qingxia, did you call me here just to help you get your ID?"

"Of course not..." Lu Qingxia felt weak. After a long time, she was exhausted mentally and physically. She pointed at the battery car and asked: "Does the battery car have electricity? Can I ride it back to the village?"

"You want to go back?" Lin Xian asked in surprise.

"Of course!" Gu Qingxia nodded as expected.

"Ha..." Lin Xian used her words to educate her, "Didn't you see it was raining? Didn't you see it was night? It's not safe to ride a bike at night, aren't you afraid of being in danger?"

"???"

Lu Qingxia looked at him blankly, thinking that this bratty brother learned very quickly, but he had to go back, because according to this script, it would be a plot of staying overnight.

"Then let's do this. You lend me 100 yuan and I'll take a taxi back to the village."

"This place is so far away from Sunshine Village, 13 kilometers. You have already said that you have been unlucky recently. Now it is night again. You are a girl taking a taxi back and passing through that deserted road. It is very unsafe."

Gu Qingxia crossed her arms, tilted her head, and without blinking, looked at Lin Xian and said, "Brother, do you want to take your sister back to your house to spend the night?"