Great Talisman Seal Script Master

In the largest square in the center of Baihua City, Bai Muye sat in a corner with his drawing board in a daze.

I'm still a child!

Isn’t the child’s task to study hard and spend the rest of the time on all sorts of things?

Aren't all other things the parents' responsibility?

Why treat children so cruelly?

In these years, he rarely even leaves the house. The old man is responsible for everything. Where does the money come from?

Because there is not a penny in the account, he can't even overdraw his credit points.

The old man suddenly did this to him and caught him off guard.

Not to mention thinking about his own life experience, he didn't even have time to read the Talisman Seal Master's Manual that the old man left for him.

I don't even have the energy to be sad about the old man's sudden departure.

Was he deliberately trying to temper me this way? At the same time, it made me less sad that he left?

Pooh!

So sad!

It’s a rhythm that’s almost going to trick people to death!

Fortunately, I still have some skills. Otherwise, not only would I not be able to pay the rent, I might not even be able to fill my stomach.

Draw the talisman first!

Mental strength is the foundation of a talisman seal master, and the same goes for painting skills!

A great painter may not be a seal script master, but a great seal script master is definitely a great painter.

I remember that the old man told him that his painting skills were already on par with some famous painters.

When time was tight and he couldn't think of any other means of making a living, he could only think of selling paintings in Baihua City.

But the question is, how much should a painting cost?

Can you earn enough to pay next month’s rent before school starts?

He has no foundation at all.

And the ideal is always plump, but the reality is very skinny, skinnier than those girls who are so thin that the wolf wants to cry when they see it.

In fact, few people would care about a girl who is so thin except herself.

Bai Muye, who was selling paintings on the street, was also ignored.

All morning, no one came to his business.

If this continues, let alone paying the rent, he may be about to drink the northwest wind.

The key point is that he doesn't look like an artist at all.

He wore a baseball cap with a lower brim on his head and a large mask covering his face.

If this outfit appeared in a remote place, the timid ones would have to hide away.

But he is a moral person!

Hue cannot be sold so cheaply!

No one came to the business, so Bai Muye was just thinking wildly, thinking about what the old man said.

Thinking about that island.

I searched online for half a night last night, but couldn't find anything.

In the end, he had no choice but to ask Da Meili to help him clean up those query records.

Don't let the fox get into trouble again if you don't beat him.

Thinking of Lin Zijin.

The old man didn't know where the old man had sent the little girl who had always appeared in his dreams and was destined to depend on him.

He didn't even know if she was on Feixianxing.

Feixianxing is located on the border and is often attacked by garbage crawling out of the dimensional space.

If she was also on Feixianxing, would she be in danger?

When will my memory be unlocked?

Bai Muye is more concerned about this matter.

He is not in a hurry to unlock the seal of mental power. After all, he has not yet learned how to hide the powerful mental fluctuations, and there is no benefit in unlocking it.

"Hello."

Just when Bai Muye was thinking wildly, a slightly cold but very pleasant voice suddenly came from in front of him.

A pair of transparent crystal sandals appeared in front of Bai Muye.

The little feet are delicate, white and smooth, and the bright red nails are shiny, really beautiful.

Bai Muye raised his head and his eyes suddenly lit up.

A girl wearing a beige waist-cinching skirt appeared in front of his drawing board.

A breath of youthful vitality hits my face!

The girl is about 1.68 meters tall, with long hair shawl, smooth and shiny. She wears a fashionable rounded straw hat on her head and a pair of large sunglasses on her face.

The exposed half of the face has a perfect face shape and skin that can be broken by blowing.

Although there are many beauties in Baihua City, this young girl still gave Bai Muye an amazing feeling.

"Hello, hello, do you want a portrait drawn?"

Bai Muye was overjoyed, and then lowered his voice, trying to sound more mature.

Although he rarely goes out, he knows very well that most people will naturally distrust a boy of his age who comes out to paint for others.

Unless he is willing to take off his mask and hat.

But if that were the case, I probably wouldn’t even think about painting anymore, as I would be surrounded by people in a short time.

The moment he raised his head, Qin Ranran was slightly stunned by those bright and clear eyes.

What a beautiful pair of eyes!

She originally thought that this guy who was even more armed than herself was shameful.

I didn't expect his eyes to be so beautiful!

Although his face was covered by a mask, Qin Ranran, like Bai Muye, also felt astonished.

"Yes, portrait, but I want to see what you are capable of first." Qin Ranran regained her composure, looked down at Bai Muye and said.

"What do you think about this...?"

Bai Muye looked at the girl in front of him in confusion. He felt that the face under the sunglasses seemed familiar, but because he couldn't see his eyes, he couldn't be sure where he had seen it before.

"Don't you have any ready-made works?" Qin Ranran asked strangely, feeling a little disappointed.

There were many street painters painting people's portraits in the square, but none of them were the kind she wanted.

She didn't like the paintings.

Soulless!

Before coming to Bai Muye, she had rejected several people in a row.

If she wasn't so fairy-like and had a strong aura, she might even be considered a troublemaker.

She finally sneaked out to get some fresh air, and she wanted to paint a portrait for herself, but she didn't want to compromise.

Bai Muye said lightly: "No need. I can paint it for you now, and I won't ask for money if it's not good."

"Oh? So confident?" Qin Ranran looked at Bai Muye with some amusement: "Then you paint it, if it's not good, I really won't pay you!"

"Just watch you!"

Bai Muye was a little excited, this was his first business in his life!

For Bai Muye, painting skills were already perfect.

He picked up the paintbrush and started painting quickly without even looking at the girl sitting in front of him.

He didn't ask Qin Ranran to take off her sunglasses, and Qin Ranran seemed to have forgotten to take them off.

In fact, at this moment, Qin Ranran's bright eyes behind her sunglasses still had some doubts.

This guy who looked about the same age as her, or even younger than her, but pretended to be mature, could really paint?

However, it was rare to find a street painter who didn't look like an artist, and he was so well-armed, Qin Ranran thought it was quite interesting.

It was not easy to slip out once, so she just took it as a relaxation.

A moment later.

Just when Qin Ranran was wondering whether this guy could paint, Bai Muye suddenly put down his brush.

"It's done, come and see." Bai Muye forgot to suppress his voice, but his voice was much better than before.

Qin Ranran was slightly startled, the voice was so nice? Although it was a little immature, it sounded much more comfortable than the previous voice that was lowered to pretend to be mature!

But, it's done now?

She felt a little angry in her heart, he really is a guy who can't paint!

Too perfunctory!

It's only been a while?

Even if she didn't know how to paint, she knew that it was impossible to finish a portrait in such a short time.

Humph!

Qin Ranran snorted in her heart, stood up, and walked towards the drawing board, thinking that if you dare to lie to me, I will see how I will deal with you!

My nickname of little poison tongue is not for nothing!

Bai Muye looked at Qin Ranran, whose aura suddenly became stronger, and was a little confused. He didn't understand why she was so aggressive all of a sudden.

"It's just a short while, and you've finished the painting? If you want to learn street performance, you have to be a little... eh?"

Qin Ranran was completely stunned, staring at the drawing board with a dull look.

The woman on the drawing board with a round straw hat and big sunglasses on her face was full of fairy spirit and beautiful beyond description!

This... is me?

Is it really me?

Qin Ranran felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She was stunned!

A painter who can draw a portrait like a photo is actually not very good.

Any painter with ten or eight years of experience can almost do it.

But what if a painter could draw a portrait that surpasses the painter himself and has a profound artistic conception?

This is simple to say, but in fact, apart from those masters who have been famous for many years, few can do it.

Qin Ranran was shocked!

Many times, the difference between mediocrity and being handed down from generation to generation is the indescribable artistic conception.

That is the difference between having a soul and not having a soul.

Can a street performer draw such a painting?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qin Ranran would never dare to believe that this was true.

At this time, a passerby saw Qin Ranran's dazed look and couldn't help but stretch his head to take a look.

This look was incredible.

"Wow!"

"Fuck!"

"Is this just painted? It's so beautiful!"

"So beautiful!"

There were many people coming and going in the square. With one or two people leading the way, a circle of people quickly surrounded Bai Muye.

Everyone looked at the person on the drawing board with fluttering sleeves like a fairy in shock.

At this time, someone finally seemed to realize something and cast his eyes on Qin Ranran.

Qin Ranran finally felt something was wrong at this moment. He quickly took the painting off the drawing board, rolled it up, and looked at Bai Muye: "Number." Bai Muye subconsciously reported a string of numbers. The identity code is unique and cannot be copied. Almost all social activities can be achieved with it. "I'll give you money later!" Qin Ranran quickly entered Bai Muye's number into his portable smart brain and ran away with the painting. If he didn't run away, he would be watched! "She seems to be a star, right?" "She's not that... that who?" "Oh my God, she's Qin... Qin Ranran!" "Yes, yes, it's Qin Ranran!" The crowd of onlookers looked at the direction where Qin Ranran fled quickly, and their eyes were full of disbelief. I didn't expect that a big star who was popular all over Feixian Star would appear on the streets of Baihua City! But then, people's eyes fell on Bai Muye. Although big stars are rare and you may not meet them once in many years, they have nothing to do with you after all. But this man's painting... they just saw it with their own eyes!

Beautiful things often do not require a high level of appreciation.

"How much is one? I want to draw one!"

"Master, I'll pay five hundred, draw one for me!"

"Within five hundred, go to the back and I'll give you one thousand..."

"Are you looking down on the master? What are you shouting about? I'll pay you ten thousand, but you can paint for me first!"

"..."

In the evening, Bai Muye dragged his tired body and drove his classic car out of the city.

People were so fanatical that it was a bit too much for his current twenty-point mental strength.

Starting from that 10,000 yuan painting, his paintings were sold to 80,000 yuan at most!

I'm afraid no one would believe this.

Street painters, no matter how good their paintings are, cannot achieve this kind of price.

In a city like Baihua City, there are many rich people.

However, for street painters, a painting usually only costs one or two hundred, and there are even cheaper ones.

The reason why he was able to get a sky-high price is also due to the big star Qin Ranran who took the painting and ran away without paying him until now.

Bai Muye realized belatedly, and when people were talking about it, he finally thought of why that face was so familiar.

Because her advertisements are everywhere in Baihua City, full-frame images on the outer walls of various skyscrapers, huge ones projected into the void... you can see them everywhere.

The information about Feixianxing has been extremely developed for a long time. In a short time, pictures of Qin Ranran in a daze looking at that painting appeared in countless media.

"Big star Qin Ranran suddenly appeared at Baihua Square and was stunned by the street painter's superb painting skills!"

"When a big star appears on the street, who is the young man who paints her picture?"

"Qin Ranran is looking for his portrait, and there are as many as 80,000 portraits of him! Who is he?"

The heat surged instantly!

In that photo, Qin Ranran is so beautiful!

But that painting is more beautiful!

Therefore, Brother Bai, who was worried about how to pay the rent last night, suddenly became rich.

In one afternoon, including Qin Ranran's painting, I painted a total of twelve paintings.

It's not that he can't draw more. On the one hand, the bidding time is very long and people don't give in. On the other hand, Bai Muye feels that these drawings are enough!

At least half a year without worries!

Without any money from Star Qin, he made a total of 430,000 yuan!

Fifty thousand a month's rent?

It's drizzling!

For the first time in his life, Bai Muye experienced the explosive pleasure of selling... performing arts.

If you are so rich, you can’t keep a low profile!

Bai Muye, who was lying in the passenger seat, couldn't help but put his legs on the center console and hummed an off-key song.

Very swollen.