The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

The easel was placed in front of the black table, at the right height for the cat on the black table to see clearly.

I checked the tools in the painting box, oil pastels, brush pots, oil painting knives, oil pots... very good, not a single one was lost.Everything was ready, the blue vertical pupils stared at the canvas without blinking, and the last bit of indignation in the pupils slowly disappeared.

Paintings with fluctuations in mental power will be used to save lives and heal the wounded in the future, so painting by a royal painter has always been a sacred thing. No matter when and where, you must not carry any negative emotions. This is the basic quality of a royal painter.

When the heart is completely calm, the horn of this 'painting battle' has sounded silently.

Xi Qingyin slowly closed her eyes, and began to capture the fleeting flashes of light in her mind:

The luxurious young man in the glittering golden gown held the iron box in his hand with a cherished face, the embroidered iron traces were in stark contrast to his milky white complexion.There are a few pieces of paintings in the iron box, and all the paintings are filled with colorful crayon traces, and the colors are extremely gorgeous at a glance.

Behind the man is an ancient wooden bookshelf as high as the wall, which is neatly filled with brick-thick books.The overall atmosphere is extremely dark, only the energy lamp on the desk is flickering and emitting a faint yellow light, so the names of those books appear blurred and very ambiguous.

If you think of this scene as a photo, it should be a picture with strong light and dark contrast, high color contrast, and high noise.It is precisely because the colors and tones of the picture are conflicted and publicized that a sense of narrative can be created.

With such an aura, just painting portraits of people is like a waste of money, but if the people are integrated into the environment, it will be even more eye-catching.

I roughly conceived a sketch in my heart, the cat raised its little plum blossom paw, and the fluffy cat and cat paintbrush moved with the little paw. The two softly connected together look fluffy and cute, and people can't help but want to pinch two Only little paws.

Although the movements of the little paws look soft and cute, the cat's writing is not vague at all.First outline the main body and secondary body with an oil pastel, distinguish between light and shadow areas, and give priority to dark parts.

These paintings will be sold in shops in the future. If people find out that he painted 'Empire Moonlight', it will be a bit bizarre and embarrassing.Thinking of this, Xi Qingyin didn't dare to draw Rong Yunjing's physical signs too clearly, so she could only deliberately sketch the prototype of the character, trying to make the appearance similar to the appearance.

After the drafting is completed, the next step is to lay the color.

Xi Qingyin can no longer feel the unwillingness of the painting to be ruined by crayons.In his mind, the humiliating scene has changed at this moment: the main color of the characters is cadmium yellow, the main color of the bookshelf is brown, and the main color of the desk is ultramarine...

Oh, yes, and the destroyed paintings!

The cat narrowed its eyes and stretched its body excitedly.

Those colorful ones are the main highlights of this oil painting. First choose some colors with strong contrast and conflict, and then dilute them with pine cleansing oil so that the scenery will not be too overwhelming.

According to what I thought in my heart, the Maomao paintbrush dipped and fell very quickly, and the water in the pen washing tank gradually became cloudy from clear at the beginning, and then I changed tank after tank of clean water.

After about two hours, the painting was finally completed.

This time, Xi Qingyin did not make the same mistakes as before. The Maomao brush is very obedient, almost what he imagined in his heart, and what he drew was exactly what he drew.

Excitedly put the newly released painting into the drying apparatus, and licked the small jio twice. The paint on the painting has basically dried, and the painting can be regarded as complete.

Looking at the finished oil painting in front of him, Xi Qingyin suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. This is the first time he has used a prototype to complete an oil painting after his death, and it is naturally completely different from the meaning of painting with a human body before.

It's time to test the results!

The tip of the cat's nose arched slightly, and the painting fell out of the dryer, and then it dragged it to the stone platform with great effort, and embedded it in the groove.

[5...10...15...20...]

The numbers began to jump up slowly, and each increase seemed to consume a lot of effort. In the end, the score did not live up to Xi Qingyin's expectations, and it stopped at 41 dangerously.

Meow!

The cat happily circled the finished oil painting two times. After the joy of success faded, he naturally thought of a more realistic problem.

It is true that the oil painting has passed 40 points, but now I still need a 40-point sketch and a 30-point Chinese painting.Sketching is even easier to say, the drawing tools are complete, only the inspiration is lacking.

It is a bit difficult for traditional Chinese painting.

One reason is that last time I only earned 2 yuan, and I didn't have any extra money to buy traditional Chinese painting tools.

Secondly, traditional Chinese painting is too niche. It is difficult to buy paper, ink and pigments suitable for painting in Taobao stores. Most of them on the market are more ornamental and have little practicality.It seems that during the time he was looking for inspiration for sketches, he had to find a way to collect rare rice paper, graphite and pigments.

Anyway, it's time to try to get the money first.

After finally drawing a 41-point oil painting, this painting cannot be sold casually.If you are really short of money... Xi Qingyin slowly lowered her eyes, scanning the three failed paintings on the ground.

——Hey, there are three more sketches here!

Giving full play to the spirit of waste utilization, Xi Qingyin quickly threw the sketches to the star network for scanning.

Although it was late at night, there were still many night owls watching in the store. As soon as they saw new products on the shelves in the store, and three paintings were put on the shelves at one time, the comment area immediately became festive, lively and lively like the New Year.

"Victory for the Stay Up Party!"

"Let's put it now, the official snap time must be tomorrow morning, ah ah ah ah, the owner is big, are you hanging our appetite 555555"? "

"Last time it was apples, but this time bananas, oranges, pears... The shop owner can draw such a high level of mental power even if he draws an apple. Complicated scenes must be even higher. One person is asking for a portrait sketch!"

"I'm curious as to how much the shop owner will charge this time. If these three paintings are of the same level as Apple Sketch, each painting will cost at least 20 Chinese dollars on average, right?"

During the short time when Xingwang was evaluating the fluctuation of mental power, Xi Qingyin had been observing the oil painting.

What is the reason for his painting to cross the 40-point mark, and what is the reason that he can only barely cross the 40-point mark and cannot go any further?

After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't come up with the answer, but the content of the oil painting reminded Xi Qingyin of the scene of Rong Yunjing rubbing the painting again. Thinking of the latter's dazed and bitter eyes, Xi Qingyin secretly clenched her little paws.

Since the inspiration this time came from the golden peacock, he is responsible for passing 40 points.That being the case, do something more or less, just as a reward.

Coincidentally, when I was selling a painting, I met the young master of the family who repaired the painting. Didn't he send a pillow as soon as he fell asleep.The cat stretched out its meaty paws, secretly clicked the private message button.

**

At the same time, in a certain big villa in the imperial capital.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah he has a new painting again!" Tao Xiaoxiao sat up excitedly from the seat of the holographic game console.

After receiving the paintings yesterday, he set a special attention on the 'four-handed waste painting shop', so as long as the other party has new goods, he can receive the reminder from Xingwang as soon as possible.

Tao Xiaoxiao clicked on Xingwang in an instant, and when he saw three more sketches on the shelf, he was so happy that he almost jumped up on the spot.

"Isn't it just a few sketches, the famous young master of the Tao family still lacks so much money to buy paintings?"

"Let me see what you have drawn in the store that you helped make it so awesome, pears, bananas, and this round thing, I don't know if it's an orange or an orange... Are you fucking kidding us?? ?”

"Why is the boss still hiding his face? Don't be cheated and pay for it."

The friends who played together cursed and quit the holographic game, wishing to pick up Tao Xiaoxiao who was forced to go offline and beat him up, so that the hatred in his heart could be relieved.

With a weird smile on his face, Tao Xiaoxiao showed the star network on his wrist to everyone, smacked his lips and said, "I beg you to open your dog eyes wide before you make wise remarks, and take a closer look at the results measured by these pictures." Mental power fluctuates."

Everyone rolled their eyes indifferently, approached with disdain, and immediately stayed where they were after taking a look.

"Fuck! Lizi Sketch's mental power fluctuates at 83? The other two are also more than 80. How did this Royal Painter do it?!"

"So you people are laymen." Tao Xiaoxiao curled his lips: "Our Tao family has been a repainter for generations. Although I did not live up to my expectations and took another path, I have been influenced by it for so many years, more or less I also understand a little bit. Although these paintings look very simple, the lines are concise and clear, and the overall image creation is not complicated, but—”

Seeing Tao Xiaoxiao's evil-hearted start to whet people's appetites, everyone immediately understood, and quickly put on eyes full of curiosity.

Seeing this, Tao Xiaoxiao continued with satisfaction: "This is a very simple truth: the same two models are given to two different royal painters to draw, and the experienced one will draw a lot of brushstrokes to outline the shape and the dark side, And the one with less experience will only sketch out the prototype. In addition, the mental power of experienced royal painters is stronger than that of novices. Jumping on the painting like a flood, who else dares to compare?"

Seeing that everyone half understood what they heard, their faces were full of confusion.Tao Xiaoxiao added: "Simply put, it's unrealistic for you to apply the behavioral standards of ordinary imperial painters to big brothers."

Hearing this, someone laughed and said, "Tch, you just say that this may be some old man who came out to experience life."

"It should not be the old seniors we know, I am too familiar with their painting style." Tao Xiaoxiao suddenly raised the corners of his lips, covered his mouth and said: "And I found that the paintings of the boss of the store are as effective as other people's paintings. It seems a little different…”

Everyone was also curious: "What's different?"

Tao Xiaoxiao opened his mouth, and was about to express the doubt that had been pressing in his heart all the time, but his eyes suddenly froze, he paused, and he changed his words, "It's nothing, I'm just kidding you hahahaha..."

Everyone rushed forward and beat Tao Xiaoxiao's dog's head violently, and the latter suddenly raised a hand, "Wait, I asked the big brother before if he could accept custom oil paintings, and he replied to my private message now. After I finish reading, he will reply." Call again for any news!"

"...you licking dog." Everyone looked down with contempt.

Tao Xiaoxiao opened the private message apprehensively, and suddenly froze in place.

A friend came over: "Why, what did the owner say?"

Tao Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said with difficulty: "He said that oil paintings can be customized."

The friend wondered: "Isn't that a good thing, why do you have such an expression of eating shit?"

"It's indeed a good thing, but he put forward a condition." Tao Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to look directly, covering his eyes, put the star network screen in front of everyone, and said with a wry smile, "You can see for yourself."

On the gleaming screen, the shopkeeper's reply was very short.

【Okay, but I have to talk to your dad. 】

Everyone looked at each other in stunned silence, opened and shut their mouths several times, and finally found that there was only one word to describe this slightly sloppy shopkeeper.

——Awesome!

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