My place is on fire

Chapter 303 A meal of mutton soup for a painting!

Just released two videos, and gained 25W+ fans.

And, it is expected to exceed 30W+ today.

Luo Rongning has more confidence in the task of "Growing Fans".

After drinking the mutton soup and eating the crock-fired pancakes, Luo Rongning went to the cashier to find the proprietress to pay the bill.

"No, no, please."

The proprietress buckled the payment code on the counter to the table, and asked Luo Rongning to scan the code without saying anything.

Holding the phone, Luo Rongning couldn't help crying and said: "Sister, you can give coins and likes to my video, which is already the greatest support for me. There is really no need to pay for it. Your mutton is also bought with money."

"Brother, if you really feel embarrassed, can you draw a picture for my daughter? She likes you all the time, and my husband and I follow you because she recommended us."

While talking, the proprietress took out a family photo of a family of three from the counter and gave it to Luo Rongning.

The boss and the proprietress Luo Yuning in the photo are both familiar. Both of them are white and fat, and they look very rich.

The little girl between the two was thin and small, as if squeezed flat by the two of them.

Luo Yuning smiled wryly and said, "The point is, I didn't bring a pen..."

"I have it, I have it! Little brother, wait a moment!" After finishing her sentence, the proprietress excitedly ran to a storage-like room next to her.

Within a minute of entering, the proprietress took out an easel, a palette, and a dozen colorful bottles and jars.

"..." When Luo Yuning saw the proprietress making a bunch of professional tools, he was a little dumbfounded, and he began to wonder if he had been tricked.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a meal of mutton soup is exchanged for a pair of Luo Rongning's works, the proprietress will definitely earn a lot of money.

The [Painting Skill] obtained by Luo Yuning through the [Super Scenic Spot System] is directly the full-level "system level", which is one level higher than the master level.

Although he is not well-known in the painting world, the paintings he draws also have a certain artistic value.

The proprietress picked up a bunch of tools and came forward, smiling and said: "Brother, do you think these are right? These are the tools my daughter uses to learn painting, and I don't know if you use them smoothly."

"Okay, can we just draw here?" Luo Yuning looked around, but there were not many people in the shop at the moment.

The proprietress said: "If you are afraid of being disturbed and need to meditate, I will take you to find a quieter place."

"Forget it, let's stay here, I have to go after painting, and hurry to work."

Luo Rongning raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was already 8:47 in the morning, so he rejected the proprietress' proposal to change places.

The movement of the two caught the attention of several tables of guests in the store, and they cast curious glances at the two of them.

Under everyone's curious eyes, Luo Rongning set up the easel, and casually chatted with the proprietress, asking what she wanted to paint.

"You don't need to draw me and my husband, just draw our daughter alone."

"She usually likes to wear skirts when she is not going out at home, but she never dares to go out in them, for fear that others will laugh at her."

"For this painting, can you replace the jeans on her body with a girly pink skirt?"

"I'll find photos for you on Taobao."

"Just this, draw this skirt."

"Will it be too troublesome? If it is too troublesome, you can draw according to your own ideas. I am a complete layman and don't understand anything. You don't need to listen to me."

"You can really draw! Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, it's too much trouble for you!"

After chatting about the content of the painting, Luo Rongning also adjusted the colors in the palette and started painting.

The proprietress asked again: "Brother, can I record the process of painting? Don't worry, I just show it to my daughter and never post it on the Internet."

"You can record it, and you can post it online if you want." Luo Yuning agreed with a smile, and did not refuse the proprietress' request. Now is the critical period for increasing fans. Naturally, the more tap water like the proprietress of the sheep soup restaurant, the better.

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much!" The proprietress and Luo Rongning thanked a few words, then excitedly took out their mobile phones from their pockets and started recording.

First, Luo Rongning used the "nostril positioning method" to draw the two nostrils of a nose on the drawing paper.

Then, he drew another head that looked like a child's graffiti.

"What is this painting... The painting style is so rough!"

"Ahem, why does it feel like this little brother has the same style of painting as my son who is in the second grade of elementary school, walking rough and windy..."

"Things are so complete and harmonious, I thought it was a great god, but I didn't expect it to be a bronze..."

Luo Yuning's simple and rough painting style and irregular thick lines were mercilessly complained by the customers at the surrounding tables.

"..." The proprietress saw the "Ru Hua" cartoon character drawn by Luo Rongning on the paper, her hand holding the mobile phone shook, her mood was extremely complicated.

Did I hire the wrong person?
Is this... really the master of painting that my daughter said?
Why doesn't it look like it!
The childish lines drawn by Luo Yuning gave the proprietress a feeling that I can do it too.

As far as Luo Yuning's painting skills are currently showing, let alone a bowl of mutton soup, a string of mutton skewers is not worth it!

The proprietress continued to look down patiently.

Luo Rongning quickly sketched out a character that looked like a cartoon character in an old cartoon decades ago with rough and wild lines on the paper.

After drawing the outline of the whole body, Luo Rongning started to draw from scratch, starting to draw the hair and hairstyle of the characters.

Swish Swish Swish--!

The system-level drawing ability allows people to enter the state of incomparable concentration anytime, anywhere.

Luo Yuning holds a palette in one hand and an oil pen in the other to continuously add ink to the painting.

Soon, the customers at the next two tables, including the proprietress, were slapped in the face.

With just a few strokes, Luo Yuning drew the lines that stood upside down like weeds on the cartoon characters' heads into extremely realistic hair.

"What a unique technique... I'm blind, I didn't expect to be a master!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing! This hair is painted as if it was photographed by a camera."

"I really didn't see the wrong person!"

Just a part of hair completely changed everyone's perception of Luo Rongning.

Soon, in only a dozen or 20 seconds, Luo Rongning finished drawing the character's hair and finished the shape.

The similarity is 100% similar to the hairstyle of the girl in the photo. Even if the two are put together, there is probably no difference.

After drawing the hair, Luo Rongning began to draw the facial features, face shape, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, lips, and teeth of the characters.

Soon, Luo Rongning drew the girl's head.

"Brother, your drawing skills are amazing! It looks so similar! I can't even tell whether it was taken by a camera or drawn by a human!"

When the proprietress saw the girl's head drawn by Luo Yuning, she exclaimed excitedly.

As the mother of the girl in the painting, the proprietress is naturally very familiar with her daughter.

The girls in Luo Rongning's works are vivid and lifelike, just like her own reflection in the water.

"It's amazing, it's amazing! You can still draw like this, today is really an eye-opener!"

"The master is among the people! I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king!"

"I take back what I said earlier... I can wake up laughing from my dreams if my son will have one-tenth of this little brother's ability in the future."

After Luo Rongning started painting, he entered a very focused state, just like wearing a pair of noise-canceling headphones.

In this state, Luo Yuning turned a deaf ear to the comments of the people around him, and completely devoted himself to the painting he was drawing.

The group of onlookers no longer simply eat melons, they take out their mobile phones and start recording videos.

This kind of precious picture painted by a master on the spot can attract countless viewers to watch and comment on any platform, and it is easy to cause heated discussions.

This kind of "popular work" at the border inspection is not for nothing.

In a short time, more than a dozen mobile phones of various models and prices were erected around Luo Rongning.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Ten minutes later, Luo Rongning finished the last stroke, and casually threw the brush in his hand into the palette.

"Finished."

Luo Yuning turned to look at the proprietress, only to realize that at some point, there were already a circle of people around him.

"Brother, you are too good! The painting is too similar!"

"Amazing, amazing! You must be the art teacher at that school, right?"

"Brother, can you draw a picture for my girlfriend? I'll pay 800 yuan, no, 1000 yuan a pair!"

Seeing that Luo Rongning had finished painting, the melon-eaters who were onlookers put away their phones one after another. Some admired him, and some wanted to pay him to help him paint.

"I really don't have time today. I'm going to be late for work here. Let's talk about it later."

Luo Yuning smiled perfunctorily, and everyone wisely stopped chasing him to paint.

"Brother, your craftsmanship is amazing. Today we took advantage of you. You can come here anytime this month. I'll take care of your mutton soup for a month."

Originally, the proprietress felt that she would be at a disadvantage if she invited Luo Rongning to have a meal of mutton soup in exchange for a painting.

After seeing the finished product, the proprietress's thoughts were completely reversed. It turned out that she had taken advantage of it.

As far as Luo Yuning's performance in this painting is concerned, let alone a meal of lamb soup, there is more than one meal of roasted whole lamb!
"You don't have to be so polite, elder sister. You treat me to a meal of mutton soup, and I'll return you a painting. We're settled."

While wiping his hands with a wet towel, Luo Rongning said, "From now on, you have to settle the accounts. Otherwise, I won't dare to come to your place to drink mutton soup."

"Then, let's do it..." Seeing Luo Yuning's firm attitude, the proprietress stopped trying to persuade her, "Come often in the future, and I'll give you a discount."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Luo Rongning agreed, no longer staying, turned around and went out.

"This little brother is too good. I never thought there would be such a talent in Shishi!"

"It's not just a talent! It's definitely a genius!"

"Yeah, this painting is really good, it looks like a real person."

"This clothes, this demeanor, this color, really amazing!"

"Miss Boss, you made money today. Once this painting is hung on the wall, it will be a live advertisement."

As soon as Luo Rongning left, a group of melon-eating people in the store surrounded the proprietress with a clatter, looking at the painting in her hand with great envy.

Listening to the compliments from everyone, the proprietress was very happy.

A meal of mutton soup is exchanged for such a precious painting, it is definitely worth the money.

Someone reminded the proprietress: "Madam proprietress, don't just be silly, hurry up and find someone to frame the painting, I think your painting will be worth a lot of money in the future."

"Is...really?" The proprietress followed the prestige and saw that the person speaking was a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses and parted hair.

The middle-aged man is Wang Lianjun, a resident of Tianyuan Community and a regular customer of this mutton soup restaurant.

It has been seven or eight years since the sheep soup restaurant opened. Wang Lianjun has been coming here often since it first opened, and he is an older customer than Luo Yuning.

"Mr. Wang! You are a teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts, and you said it was valuable, so you must have left!"

The proprietress knew that Wang Lianjun was teaching at the Shishi Academy of Fine Arts, so what she said was more convincing.

Wang Lianjun stepped forward and asked, "Miss Boss, can you lend me a good look at the painting in your hand?"

"Yes, yes, of course, Mr. Wang, please show me quickly, everyone gives way, the painting has been touched."

The proprietress was like a "treasure master" holding a treasure and asking an expert to appraise it, she moved the drawing board in front of Wang Lianjun eagerly.

When a group of onlookers heard that the painting was extremely precious, they hurriedly hid far away, for fear that if they encountered it, they would be required to pay for it.

"Although the painting is pretty good, it's not as exaggerated as you said. I followed several painters on the BL station, and they are almost at this level."

"The reason why you think the cow he drew is just because you have little knowledge."

Suddenly, a very discordant voice sounded at the scene.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a young man with a cynical expression on his face.

The young man pointed to the position of the girl's waist in the painting, and said, "Also, look at this side, isn't that an obvious bad spot? It's so obvious, can't you see it?"

Everyone looked in the direction the young man pointed, and there was indeed a small dot that didn't match the overall color and looked a bit abrupt.

That small spot is at most the size of a grain of rice, and most people really can't see it unless they pay close attention to it.

"Really, if you don't look carefully, you won't see it at all."

"Although there are a few small flaws, it is still a good painting."

"Yeah, it's hard to draw such a picture in 10 minutes, who can't make mistakes."

"Is it a mistake? I can't see it..."

Wang Lianjun stroked the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and moved closer to see the blemish pointed out by the young man.

"Good painting! It's amazing! It's not a blemish! It's a thread from the clothes!"

After Wang Lianjun saw Luo Yuning's handling of the details, he was even more astonished. He turned to look at the proprietress with an excited expression, "Madam proprietress, because of this place, the value of your painting can increase several times!"

"What! Is it the thread on the clothes? Let me see!"

When the young man who questioned just now heard Wang Lianjun's painting, he leaned in front of the drawing board to look at it with the same expression of excitement.

(End of this chapter)