After standing for a full 10 minutes, Mufeng began to outline the outline of the five-clawed golden dragon.
After painting twice, he has become extremely skilled.
The speed of sketching is faster than when he first drew Wang Ya.
However, drawing the two-meter five-clawed golden dragon was a huge workload, and it took more than an hour to outline it.
Next, is coloring.
In fact, it is much easier to color the five-clawed golden dragon.
The five-clawed golden dragon has a golden body and eyes like red candles.
From contouring to color drying, it took two and a half hours, but no one felt boring.
Watching Mu Feng paint is really a kind of enjoyment, and the time passes without knowing it.
When the painting is completely dry, the consciousness of all the people who see the painting is instantly drawn into a wonderful artistic conception.
Everyone felt that they appeared in a boundless space, with the endless sea in front of them.
Suddenly, a loud and majestic dragon chant resounded through the entire space.
Whoa!
Immediately afterwards, a dragon broke through the sea and flew straight into the sky, swimming freely.
After a long time, Shenlong swooped down on the crowd.
Only at this moment can we clearly see the appearance of Shenlong.
Camel head, cow ears, shrimp eyes, catfish whiskers, deer antlers, snake neck, fish scales, tiger paws, eagle claws.
This is the authentic Daxia totem, the Daxia dragon.
This dragon has a golden body, eyes like red candles, five toes on all four claws, and a length of 200 meters. It is the king of dragons, the five-clawed golden dragon.
As the five-clawed golden dragon kept approaching, a noble aura rushed over.
It seems that standing in front of it is disrespectful to it.
When they got close, everyone realized that there was a shining golden dragon ball in the mouth of this golden dragon.
The scarlet longan looks down on all living beings, no matter how much money or power you have, you are all an ant in front of it.
Perhaps it was dissatisfied with the direct gaze of the crowd, and the five-clawed golden dragon became angry.
A domineering dragon chant resounded, and the entire space trembled.
The terrifying coercion swept over, causing everyone to bend down.
Some people with weak willpower even knelt on the spot.
As they bent down or knelt down, they also woke up from the artistic conception one after another.
Seeing himself bent over, with a posture of saluting others, he straightened up quickly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Even if a painting is frightened, wouldn't it make people laugh if it spread?
"I'll go, is there really someone kneeling down?"
They looked around and couldn't help being amused to find someone still kneeling on the ground with a look of horror on their face.
They are relieved to see that there are people who behave worse than themselves.
Those kneeling people, after standing up, looked at the strange eyes of the people around them, their faces were flushed, and they wished to find a crack in the ground to get in.
When everyone looked at Mufeng again, there was awe in their eyes.
At this moment, in their eyes, Mu Feng is no longer a student of their same generation, but a high-ranking god of painting.
A master, a great master or something, is no longer worthy of his paintings.
Only the god of painting can paint such terrible paintings.
No, these are not paintings at all, but miracles.
Throughout the ages, I have never heard of a painting that can make people who look at the painting feel like they are there, and I have never heard of a painting that can scare the people who look at it to their knees.
It was so unreal, they even wondered if Mu Feng had traveled from a world of fantasy novels.
"It's amazing, Xiaoqing, your boyfriend is too good."
Wang Ya was amazed, "It's a pity, if it wasn't for your boyfriend, I might have taken the initiative to snatch him over. Asking him to draw a picture for me every day is different, how romantic it is."
"He... is quite powerful."
Shi Qing instinctively wanted to clarify the fact that Mu Feng was not her boyfriend, but when she heard the second half of Wang Ya's words, her heart tightened, and she suddenly changed her words.
Meimou looked at Mufeng in front of the drawing board, a strange light shone in her eyes.
It turned out that he was so good.
"Okay, okay! Such a masterpiece, never seen before."
Suddenly, an excited voice sounded.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a luxuriously dressed middle-aged man walking quickly with a bodyguard and a beautiful secretary.
At first glance, he is no ordinary person.
When he arrived at the drawing board, the middle-aged man looked at the painting carefully for a moment, then turned his head and held Mufeng's hand, and said incoherently: "With this masterpiece, maybe my wife can be saved. Thank you, Master Mu."
People don't quite understand, what does a painting have to do with his wife?
Although the artistic conception contained in this painting is powerful, it cannot cure diseases and save lives.
Even Mu Feng was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions, and said with a smile: "You are Mr. Liu, the painting has been completed, I hope you are satisfied."
"Satisfied, very satisfied."
Mr. Liu nodded repeatedly. He actually arrived half an hour ago. Seeing that Mufeng was concentrating on painting, he didn't bother him.
At the moment when the painting was completely dry just now, he was also drawn into the artistic conception of the painting, feeling the terrifying coercion of the five-clawed golden dragon.
Even in his capacity, he bowed under that coercion.
It is precisely because I have personally experienced it that I understand the value of this painting better.
"Master Mu, give me your card number."
He is also a straightforward person. He is satisfied with the painting and does not hesitate to start the transaction.
"it is good."
Mufeng transferred the card number from the mobile bank and handed it over, and said, "My name is Mufeng, and the card number is in the phone."
Mr. Liu took the mobile phone, handed it to the beautiful secretary beside him, and said, "Someone transfer 1000 million to this account, and he will also pay the taxes that should be paid."
"Okay, Mr. Liu."
The beautiful secretary showed a sweet smile on her face, then took the phone and walked aside to make a call.
Soon, she returned, returned the phone to Mufeng, took a deep look at him, and was amazed in her heart.
A college student at school earns 1000 million yuan just by painting a picture. She has worked as a secretary for several years and she still hasn't earned that much money.
Not long after Mufeng took the phone, a message rang.
When I opened it, I saw a text message with an account of 888 million.
The income from selling paintings is classified as income from royalties, 1000 million should pay 112 million in taxes, and it is indeed only 888 million after tax.
"Master Mu, I have asked someone to pay the tax for you. You can check it on the tax app." Mr. Liu said with a smile.
Mufeng nodded, and opened a tax app to check.
This is not because he treats the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. If the tax of 100 million is not paid, it will be very troublesome. He does not want to be a tax evader.
Seeing this, Mr. Liu just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.
Soon, Mufeng found out his tax payment records.
The author's remuneration income is 1000 million, and the tax payment is 112 million.
The taxpayer is Liu's Timber Group in Modu.
Seeing this, Mu Feng was finally completely relieved, put away his phone, raised his head and said: "The transaction is completed, Mr. Liu can take the painting away."
"it is good!"
Mr. Liu nodded, asked the bodyguards to pack up the scroll, and handed Mufeng a business card. After chatting for a while, he left in a hurry.
Everyone looked at Mufeng, their hearts were extremely disturbed.
A painting sold for 1000 million.
I am afraid that they will not be able to earn so much money in their lifetime after graduation.
After painting twice, he has become extremely skilled.
The speed of sketching is faster than when he first drew Wang Ya.
However, drawing the two-meter five-clawed golden dragon was a huge workload, and it took more than an hour to outline it.
Next, is coloring.
In fact, it is much easier to color the five-clawed golden dragon.
The five-clawed golden dragon has a golden body and eyes like red candles.
From contouring to color drying, it took two and a half hours, but no one felt boring.
Watching Mu Feng paint is really a kind of enjoyment, and the time passes without knowing it.
When the painting is completely dry, the consciousness of all the people who see the painting is instantly drawn into a wonderful artistic conception.
Everyone felt that they appeared in a boundless space, with the endless sea in front of them.
Suddenly, a loud and majestic dragon chant resounded through the entire space.
Whoa!
Immediately afterwards, a dragon broke through the sea and flew straight into the sky, swimming freely.
After a long time, Shenlong swooped down on the crowd.
Only at this moment can we clearly see the appearance of Shenlong.
Camel head, cow ears, shrimp eyes, catfish whiskers, deer antlers, snake neck, fish scales, tiger paws, eagle claws.
This is the authentic Daxia totem, the Daxia dragon.
This dragon has a golden body, eyes like red candles, five toes on all four claws, and a length of 200 meters. It is the king of dragons, the five-clawed golden dragon.
As the five-clawed golden dragon kept approaching, a noble aura rushed over.
It seems that standing in front of it is disrespectful to it.
When they got close, everyone realized that there was a shining golden dragon ball in the mouth of this golden dragon.
The scarlet longan looks down on all living beings, no matter how much money or power you have, you are all an ant in front of it.
Perhaps it was dissatisfied with the direct gaze of the crowd, and the five-clawed golden dragon became angry.
A domineering dragon chant resounded, and the entire space trembled.
The terrifying coercion swept over, causing everyone to bend down.
Some people with weak willpower even knelt on the spot.
As they bent down or knelt down, they also woke up from the artistic conception one after another.
Seeing himself bent over, with a posture of saluting others, he straightened up quickly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Even if a painting is frightened, wouldn't it make people laugh if it spread?
"I'll go, is there really someone kneeling down?"
They looked around and couldn't help being amused to find someone still kneeling on the ground with a look of horror on their face.
They are relieved to see that there are people who behave worse than themselves.
Those kneeling people, after standing up, looked at the strange eyes of the people around them, their faces were flushed, and they wished to find a crack in the ground to get in.
When everyone looked at Mufeng again, there was awe in their eyes.
At this moment, in their eyes, Mu Feng is no longer a student of their same generation, but a high-ranking god of painting.
A master, a great master or something, is no longer worthy of his paintings.
Only the god of painting can paint such terrible paintings.
No, these are not paintings at all, but miracles.
Throughout the ages, I have never heard of a painting that can make people who look at the painting feel like they are there, and I have never heard of a painting that can scare the people who look at it to their knees.
It was so unreal, they even wondered if Mu Feng had traveled from a world of fantasy novels.
"It's amazing, Xiaoqing, your boyfriend is too good."
Wang Ya was amazed, "It's a pity, if it wasn't for your boyfriend, I might have taken the initiative to snatch him over. Asking him to draw a picture for me every day is different, how romantic it is."
"He... is quite powerful."
Shi Qing instinctively wanted to clarify the fact that Mu Feng was not her boyfriend, but when she heard the second half of Wang Ya's words, her heart tightened, and she suddenly changed her words.
Meimou looked at Mufeng in front of the drawing board, a strange light shone in her eyes.
It turned out that he was so good.
"Okay, okay! Such a masterpiece, never seen before."
Suddenly, an excited voice sounded.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a luxuriously dressed middle-aged man walking quickly with a bodyguard and a beautiful secretary.
At first glance, he is no ordinary person.
When he arrived at the drawing board, the middle-aged man looked at the painting carefully for a moment, then turned his head and held Mufeng's hand, and said incoherently: "With this masterpiece, maybe my wife can be saved. Thank you, Master Mu."
People don't quite understand, what does a painting have to do with his wife?
Although the artistic conception contained in this painting is powerful, it cannot cure diseases and save lives.
Even Mu Feng was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions, and said with a smile: "You are Mr. Liu, the painting has been completed, I hope you are satisfied."
"Satisfied, very satisfied."
Mr. Liu nodded repeatedly. He actually arrived half an hour ago. Seeing that Mufeng was concentrating on painting, he didn't bother him.
At the moment when the painting was completely dry just now, he was also drawn into the artistic conception of the painting, feeling the terrifying coercion of the five-clawed golden dragon.
Even in his capacity, he bowed under that coercion.
It is precisely because I have personally experienced it that I understand the value of this painting better.
"Master Mu, give me your card number."
He is also a straightforward person. He is satisfied with the painting and does not hesitate to start the transaction.
"it is good."
Mufeng transferred the card number from the mobile bank and handed it over, and said, "My name is Mufeng, and the card number is in the phone."
Mr. Liu took the mobile phone, handed it to the beautiful secretary beside him, and said, "Someone transfer 1000 million to this account, and he will also pay the taxes that should be paid."
"Okay, Mr. Liu."
The beautiful secretary showed a sweet smile on her face, then took the phone and walked aside to make a call.
Soon, she returned, returned the phone to Mufeng, took a deep look at him, and was amazed in her heart.
A college student at school earns 1000 million yuan just by painting a picture. She has worked as a secretary for several years and she still hasn't earned that much money.
Not long after Mufeng took the phone, a message rang.
When I opened it, I saw a text message with an account of 888 million.
The income from selling paintings is classified as income from royalties, 1000 million should pay 112 million in taxes, and it is indeed only 888 million after tax.
"Master Mu, I have asked someone to pay the tax for you. You can check it on the tax app." Mr. Liu said with a smile.
Mufeng nodded, and opened a tax app to check.
This is not because he treats the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. If the tax of 100 million is not paid, it will be very troublesome. He does not want to be a tax evader.
Seeing this, Mr. Liu just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.
Soon, Mufeng found out his tax payment records.
The author's remuneration income is 1000 million, and the tax payment is 112 million.
The taxpayer is Liu's Timber Group in Modu.
Seeing this, Mu Feng was finally completely relieved, put away his phone, raised his head and said: "The transaction is completed, Mr. Liu can take the painting away."
"it is good!"
Mr. Liu nodded, asked the bodyguards to pack up the scroll, and handed Mufeng a business card. After chatting for a while, he left in a hurry.
Everyone looked at Mufeng, their hearts were extremely disturbed.
A painting sold for 1000 million.
I am afraid that they will not be able to earn so much money in their lifetime after graduation.
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