As a spell apprentice, the first important thing is to learn spells.
The purpose of making money is also to learn spells better.
Naturally, as a provider of magic knowledge, the importance of a magic instructor is ranked higher than making money.
The instructor's wishes also need to be well implemented and efforts should be made to satisfy them.
The good news is that the tools provided by Chabolai are not only professional, but also complete, and they also provide a lot of spare parts.
So, Rosen opened two drawing boards at the same time.
One used to illustrate Thrandis's Beauty from the Bath.
Another painting in the "Rare and Best" folder is a fantasy kosel named "Xiao Zhao".
This Coser is a mixed-race, second-generation rich man who likes to play magician.
The key is that this foreign girl is extremely open-minded. She not only took a lot of normal photos, but also took a lot of inappropriate ones.
"Ah~~How can there be such a beautiful person in the world? This must be a fairy! It must be!"
Seeing that there was still some time, Rosen walked to the door of the room and shouted: "Uncle? Uncle! Come and help me."
Only then did Harrick see the picture "Beauty Leaving the Bath". He was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses.
At first it took more than four hours to complete one painting. Today I painted two together, but it only took less than 3 hours.
He became more and more excited. He walked a few steps on the ground, held the oil painting in his hands, and tried to look closer, as if he planned to get into the painting and bathe in the forest pond with the fairy.
But time was urgent, so he didn't think much, found the entrance to Alley No. 1, and ran in quickly.
After a full quarter of an hour, he came back to his senses and wiped the saliva from his mouth vigorously, but his eyes could not bear to leave the girl in the painting for a moment.
"I worked as a carpenter when I was young, and my craftsmanship is quite good, especially when it comes to framing paintings."
The materials were all ready-made, and the craftsmanship was indeed good. After working hard for a while, "Beauty Leaving the Bath" was framed.
Harrick nodded repeatedly: "I understand. You have found the right person."
Rosen stopped him in a hurry: "Do this first. I will take it back to my mentor later."
After shouting several times, Harik barely came back to his senses, but his face was still full of excitement, and his red beard was still trembling like a burning flame.
‘Squeak~~dong dong dong~’
'This state is really wonderful. It's like there is a superego, which is above many thoughts, coordinating and organizing them, and allowing them to cooperate with each other.'
Pushing the door open and walking in, putting the lunch box on the table, Rosen slightly raised his voice and shouted.
Rosen spread his hands: "No, this is just a painting."
"No! No! This is not a painting! This is an epic! This is the entrance to the heaven!"
After I finished painting, it was just a little after 10 o'clock, and there was still plenty of time before lunch.
He decisively gave up such fruitless speculations and concentrated on the painting in front of him.
His mind has obviously become stronger, reaching a level that he could not even imagine before.
"Yes, yes, we still need to frame it. I'm going to get the tools and go. Ah, fairy, you must wait for me!"
So he took the beauty out of the bath in his left hand, and took a bath in the forest in his right hand. At the same time, he mixed the paint with the magician's hand, and the whole person was as busy as a butterfly wearing flowers.
He will start work immediately.
"Another person was killed in the market. Chabolai went out to investigate the case. If you need any work, just come to me."
He turned around and ran away. In less than 3 minutes, he ran back with tools and materials, heading straight for "Bathing in the Forest".
After crossing the barrier, Thrandis's house, which was originally a little blurry and distant, was right in front of us.
All in all, it is a rare product.
This is not the key yet.
The door to the second floor opened, and a fiery red figure quickly ran down the stairs and ran to Rosen. He held his hand with both hands and looked at him with eager eyes.
Rosen pulled him back with force: "Harrick, come to your senses! We still have to frame it."
"Xia Bolay has also prepared the mounting tools. I will measure the size first and then open it immediately. God, is this true?!"
Before he could finish speaking, Rosen had already run to the stairs.
After selection, the two pictures are printed together.
Although he was conducting three or even four lines of operations at the same time, he didn't feel confused at all, and he still had room for distracting thoughts.
He was more than ten meters away one moment, but he was standing directly at the door of the room the next moment.
But he didn't realize it and let his saliva hang down his beard, pulling out a long silk thread.
Rosen's original intention was to output one after another, but he did not expect that the Will Desktop would actually output in parallel, and the two pairs could be drawn at the same time.
"Rosen, tell me quickly, have you ever seen a fairy in heaven?!"
'It's a bit like an octopus with five tentacles. No, if your thoughts are so divided, if something goes wrong, will you suffer from schizophrenia?'
"Tutor, I'm back. Is it convenient to go upstairs now?"
It was getting late, Rosen held the painting in one hand and the wooden lunch box in the other, and rushed towards Thrandis House.
Maybe it's because the mana has increased significantly during this period, or maybe the mage's hand has become more proficient.
It was exactly 11 o'clock.
There was no response from Chabolai, but Harik ran up.
Fortunately, his mind was strong and he quickly calmed down.
At this moment, her whole body was filled with passion, like a flame radiating endless heat.
Harrick nodded repeatedly: "No problem, just leave it to me. I guarantee you can sell it for a good price. No, no, no, it should be a sky-high price!"
"I'm on the fourth line now, and with my distracting thoughts, it's the fifth line operation!"
Because there is no shortage of money, the quality of the props used, coupled with the extremely outstanding appearance, as well as master-level photography and post-retouching, make each work extremely stunning.
After a few seconds, a warm response came from upstairs.
Harrick shook his head vigorously.
As soon as this idea came out, Rosen suddenly felt a little worried.
Harrick's expression suddenly changed, and then his knees softened and he knelt on the floor with a bang. In front of him was the freshly released picture of "Bathing in the Forest".
He thought to himself: "This home protection technique is really strange, I don't know when I can learn it."
When Rosen ran to the Chengnan Market out of breath, he unexpectedly discovered that the atmosphere in today's market was not quite right.
"I've prepared lunch too. I'll put it in the lunch box behind the counter. You can take it yourself."
Probably because he has become more familiar with painting, his painting speed has actually become much faster.
Perhaps influenced by Thrandis, Rosen also chose a painting related to bathing, with the theme of "Bathing in the Forest."
'Isn't this the reason for the mentor's madness?'
Rosen took a piece of cloth to cover the screen, picked it up and ran away.
Rosen shrugged: "This is her personal preference. As an apprentice, I can't comment. In short, you can frame this painting first."
He walked into the studio as he spoke.
The streets were unusually quiet, and the number of patrolling guards also increased significantly.
"Oh, my dear father, you are finally back. Your poor daughter is starving to death."
"Harrick, I'll leave first, and I'll leave the rest to you."
He joked: "Rosen, your mentor is really bohemian."
This red hound with red hair and red beard has a pair of green eyes that are widened to the limit, and his mouth is slightly open, with crystal saliva flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
This is a bit too much. The paint has not completely dried yet. If it gets scratched, the painting will be in vain.
Rosen said: "I have already finished the painting, but it needs to be framed in a wooden frame. This will make it look more formal and classy. Do you understand?"
"Thanks, Uncle Harrick!"
When he arrived near Thrandis House No. 89, he clearly felt that he seemed to have passed through a strange barrier, as if he was being blown by a condensed and restrained wind.
"Okay, then I'll say goodbye to the fairy for a while."
'Forget it, forget it, the current knowledge of magic is still too little, and thinking wildly will not do any good except scaring yourself.'
Rosen was dumbfounded and had only one thought in his mind.
"Has the madness returned?"
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the day to welcome the new and old. I wish my book friends a Happy New Year.
