Zombie Bodyguard

Chapter 2329: Seeing His Painting

The other stallholders all looked at Lin Tian. Lin Tian hung his pen and stopped for a full minute, but finally put down the pen without finishing the final touch.

"Ha, I said he wouldn't do it." Lao Qin laughed, and finally found a chance to fight back: "Little girl, don't listen to me, now you know what's wrong, you're just wasting time. If you asked us to paint, long ago I'll draw it for you. "

Zhang Xiaoxiao glared at several stall owners, then looked at Lin Tian: "Don't worry about them, next time you have time, help me paint again, I'll work and see you."

"Goodbye," Lin Tian said lightly, without any reaction to the ridicule of the stall owners.

The little girl walked on brisk steps, Lin Tian didn't know what she was going to do, but there was a faint floral fragrance in her, maybe it was a flower planter.

Lin Tian failed to paint again, which made the old stallholders more proud. Now, they are completely assured that they no longer worry about Lin Tian coming to grab the rice bowl. At the same time, in his spare time, he will laugh and laugh about Lin Tian ’s "uncle ".

As if Lin Tian hadn't heard it, he only cared about painting. This time, he not only painted passersby, but also painted ancient trees, squares, distant streets, and gray brick blue tiles in the attic.

Because he found that people have their own traits, a loft, a place, and their own traits. This trait has settled in the details over time.

One day after, Ken came to paint him a little, some tourists were attracted by free advertisements, but after seeing Lin Tian's painting, he shook his head and left.

As night fell, Lin Tian closed the stall, picked up the bamboo basket, and returned to the forest hut.

The courtyard was quiet, Lin Tian walked in and found Zhang Ruyan leaning against the tree, his eyes closed slightly, and he seemed to be asleep, with earplugs hanging in his ears.

Under the moon and the moon, the sleeping beauty, the picture should be beautiful, but Lin Tian felt a lonely, blossoming year, but no one appreciated it, leaving the mountain and the forest alone.

"Fortunately, I admire it." Lin Tian smiled, took out the pen and paper, rolled it out, and drew on "Sleeping Beauty".

The fragrance tree, the warm yellow oil lamp, the green grass, the plain white veil, and the silver-white hair are beautiful, quiet, and moving.

Lin Tian finished the last stroke, pressed the drawing paper under the bamboo basket, and stood up to leave, without intending to wake Zhang Ruyan.

"Want to leave after painting ..." A lazy voice sounded.

Lin Tian smiled and turned, seeing that Zhang Ruyan had opened his eyes, there was blame in his eyes.

"Today's paintings are all in bamboo baskets. Even if you look like Yan Yan," Lin Tian said generously. Although the paintings are not good, there is no meaning to cover them. If they are not good, they are not good. How can they improve?

Zhang Ruyan stood up, stepped on the grass barefoot, and walked to the bamboo basket. He first picked up his own portrait, glanced at him, and shook his head: "It was unsatisfactory."

Even if he was left aside, Lin Tian didn't care, and it was not the first time that Zhang Ru's cigarette holder was not forgiving.

She took out the drawing paper in the bamboo basket, and looked at them one by one. At first, she saw one of them and saw the landscape paintings, but the speed slowed down. When she finally saw the unfinished portrait of the girl, She frowned slightly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I realized something, but I didn't get anything. When I looked at the flowers in the mist, I knew that there were flowers, but I didn't know where they were." Zhang Ruyan sighed slightly, meaning profound.

Lin Tian was moved, and could not help asking: "What advice does Sister Ru Yan have?"

"No suggestion, continue painting." Zhang Ruyan threw the painting aside, not too impatient.

Zhang Ruyan always has this attitude, Lin Tian is also used to it, without saying anything, he turns away.

"Wait ..." Zhang Ruyan yelled at Lin Tian again, with a stiff tone, saying, "These earplugs come and go for these few songs. I'm tired of listening to them, go and change a few."

Lin Tian laughed in his heart, but on the surface was calm and took the earplugs.

When the yard was far away, Lin Tiancai laughed, and Jian Ling couldn't help but said, "Master, Zhang Ruyan has changed. It seems that the charm of the master is still very big. Do you think she fancy you? "

"Looking at the fart, she is only in the game world. If one day she suddenly disappears, I don't think it's strange that she is such a person, who does not belong to, which family does not belong, or even this world." Tian Youyou said.

"Don't belong to this world? Which world does she belong to, the Underworld?" Sword Spirit was a little confused.

Lin Tian looked up, looked at the infinite starry sky, and said lightly, "I mean, nothing in this world can restrain her."

Sword Spirit didn't speak, it still didn't seem to understand.

When returning to the inn, Xiao Manxuan had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and his body was mixed with the aroma of body and shower gel. Lin Tian couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Why don't you sort out the information today?" Lin Tian asked strangely.

"No gain, the old gentleman doesn't know where to go, can't find anyone, do you, Ru Yan, did you embarrass you today?" Xiao Manxuan was a little sorry.

"She didn't embarrass me, I embarrassed myself." Lin Tian was a little funny, turning on the computer as he said, preparing to change songs for Zhang Ruyan.

Although Qingtan Town is an ancient town, it is not isolated from the world. There should be some mobile phones and computers.

"You ... want to download songs?" Xiao Manxuan looked at the earplugs in his hand and guessed: "I recorded some in the past two days. Would you like?"

Lin Tian's eyes brightened, and he said, "I almost forgot, the master of the rhythm is right in front of me. Why should I stay close and far away? This is a song that Ruyan listens to, and you save her a few songs."

When Xiao Manxuan was there, Lin Tian didn't have to worry about finding any song. Xiao Manxuan transferred the song recorded on the mobile phone to the headset through the computer, which was a task.

Although the chick's music was not recorded in the recording studio, even the music from the studio is not as good as what she played with Guqintan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The next morning, Lin Tian still went to the forest cabin He first handed the earplugs to Zhang Ruyan, but he didn't say the origin of the tune, and then he took the bamboo basket, brushed the ink and paper, and continued to paint.

If his half-bucket brush painting is also considered an art, he is now regarded as a "stall artist".

Lin Tian's stall didn't take long, a familiar figure appeared again, and Zhang Xiaoxiao appeared on time.

He glanced at the time. Zhang Xiaoxiao appeared at this time in the past two days. I didn't know if she came here intentionally, or passed by, and came to draw by the way.

"Little girl, you still haven't lost your heart, come to let her paint every day, do you like his paintings or the people who like him?" Some stall owners joked.

"I like his people and his paintings. Is there a problem?" Zhang Xiaoxiao said unwillingly, and said very boldly, "I have a feeling that he can paint me completely soon."

"The painting is still complete. Is he going to finish the painting, is the celebrity eternal?" Lao Qin Yun laughed.

(End of this chapter)