He couldn't believe that he could see this in this world.
These paintings are completely different from the paintings outside. They are simply beautiful and lifelike, making people feel as if they are actually there...
After a while, Lin Ke came back to his senses in surprise.
He quickly calmed down.
I have always seen big scenes, and there are quite a few paintings from the 21st century...
Of course, although I think so in my heart, my body may not think so.
He heard Wang Lin pointing to a small door inside and said with a lewd smile: "Hey, hey, Master, you can't help it anymore. Look, there is a special room over there!"
Lin Ke followed Wang Lin's gaze, but said nothing. He just took a deep breath.
Wang Lin said softly and waxily: "Are you thinking that you don't have toilet paper? The little girl can provide it for you. A roll is ten cents for a roll outside, and I pay three cents for a roll. For others, I sell a roll for twenty cents for three cents.
Is it a good deal to sell you?"
What I am thinking about now is the issue of toilet paper or not!
You are making people commit a crime, sister!
By the way, could this be fairy jumping or fishing law enforcement?
Lin Ke was thinking, looking a little hesitant. Wang Lin took advantage of the heat and said, "The little girl will sell you three cents with a condition, that is, you have to show it to me..."
Lin Ke suddenly looked at Wang Lin with horror in his eyes, but Wang Lin didn't give him a chance to speak.
"Other young ladies don't like it, but you are an exception. I can see it." Wang Lin squinted her eyes slightly, stuck out her tongue, and licked her lips.
When Lin Ke heard this, he was about to turn around and leave, but stopped.
This studio is also equipped with a small dark room!
Also provide toilet paper?
No wonder it’s called Wonderland Painting Workshop!
It can be called Shengjing Painting Workshop or True Buddha Painting Workshop!
Before coming in, I was riddled with desires, but when I left, I could be like a green lantern ancient Buddha, with a heart like a sage.
At first, he thought that the Fairyland Painting Workshop meant that the painting studio was filled with fairy spirit. For a long time, it really meant that people were floating in this fairyland...
But then he thought about it, this place is a fairyland for men, there is nothing wrong with it.
Lin Ke looked at Wang Lin beside him, twisted his butt again, then turned to Wang Lin and said, "No, Miss Wang."
"Yo?" Wang Lin frowned slightly, and then looked Lin Ke up and down. The aggressive gaze made Lin Ke's hair stand on end and shiver.
Seeing Lin Ke trembling, Wang Lin's eyes stopped at the top of Lin Ke's thigh...
She curled her lips with disdain, as if she had misunderstood something: "Is this the end? You can't do it either!"
"No, I..." Before Lin Ke could say anything, Wang Lin looked suddenly surprised and said with a lewd smile: "Oh oh oh! Could it be that Young Master likes someone else? I understand, I understand!"
Wang Lin's eyes exuded the light of wisdom, and she continued: "You all have such special hobbies, and I still have a room over there..."
"Stop, stop, stop. If you keep listening, this book will be blocked."
Lin Ke was shocked and quickly waved his hand to interrupt Wang Lin's words, which were getting more and more outrageous: "...Miss Wang, I came to you to learn painting from your teacher!"
She stopped cracking her fingers and raised her eyebrows when she heard Lin Ke said she was here to become a disciple. Then she walked to the only chair in the room and sat down: "Aren't you here to spend money?"
Lin Ke's eyes were as wide as those of old man Qi.
Why?
Because Wang Lin stretched her legs outward like a man, Da Ma Jin Dao sat in the position, and then exposed the part between her legs...
long johns?
Lin Ke raised his eyebrows like Wang Lin did.
This is too much, sister.
"Don't consume? Become a disciple?"
Wang Lin was sitting carelessly on a chair. When she heard Lin Ke's request to be a disciple, she couldn't help but said: "Okay, I can teach you painting..."
"Stop, stop, stop! Oh my god!" Listening to these dangerous words, Lin Ke quickly stopped interrupting Wang Lin and said helplessly: "Master! What I want to learn is other things."
master?
Hearing Lin Ke calling her master, Wang Lin didn't seem to care, but waved her hand and asked: "Then what do you want to learn? Let me say it first, some things are too niche, and you may not be able to sell them if you learn them!"
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"What a mess..." Lin Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was secretly relieved when he heard that Wang Lin didn't pay attention to his words of master.
He explained: "Because I want to compete with others in painting in the future. Although the paintings in the house are good, I cannot use them to compete with others. You should teach me something serious and compete with others."
He finally figured out that Wang Lin's paintings outside were confusing, and he could clearly see Wang Lin's true skills once he entered here.
It’s true, everyone knows the way of painting!
At the very least, there are so many paintings, all of them are so beautiful and beautiful. Even if I paint for him for ten years, I may not be able to paint this feeling.
If I were in my previous life, I would probably be able to support a small website.
"That's it..." Wang Lin stroked her chin with her right hand and looked at Lin Ke with confusion on her face: "Who do you want to compete with?"
Lin Ke hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "I want to compete with Qi Ye."
"Qi Ye?" Wang Lin's right hand stroking her chin paused slightly, her eyes widened slightly, and she confirmed word by word: "Qi Ye, the son of Qi Tianxia, Minister of the Ministry of War?"
Lin Ke nodded calmly when he heard this. He only knew that the old man Qi was Shangshu, but he did not know that Qi Shangshu's original name was "Qi Tianxia".
Good name!
At this time, Wang Lin stood up directly, looked around at the paintings on the walls of her room and said, "Then go out and talk."
Lin Ke felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s so hard here!
Will I have to study painting in a small dark room in the future?
Doesn’t this test the determination of cadres?
After the two people walked out of the small dark room, they saw Wang Lin waving her hand and all the candles in the room were extinguished.
Lin Ke's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
Another master!
He has met many masters now, including his father, Old Man Qi, and Li Chungang, although there are only three of them.
Coupled with the fact that Wang Lin is now the fourth, he has already felt that he is gradually developing antibodies, and he does not seem to be so surprised by the extraordinary power.
After the two people walked out of the small dark room, they stood still in the store, but no one spoke.
Wang Lin, who was thinking about it, seemed to have made some decision, and she punched the palm of her left hand with a fist in her right hand.
"Snapped!"
Then he said: "Qi Ye is a Confucian scholar. It is not easy to defeat him, but it is not difficult. I will teach you for two or three years, and you will easily defeat him... Of course, you have to pay for the tuition.
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Lin Ke's expression stiffened when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "We decided yesterday to compete in painting in three months, and yes, there will also be civil and military competitions."
"Three months?" Wang Lin heard Lin Ke's words and immediately reached out and touched Lin Ke's forehead. She looked at Lin Ke as if she were a fool and said:
"Damn it, are you sick?"
As he spoke, he shook his head and smiled: "I've been wanting to beat Qi Ye for three months. You know, Qi Ye is a genius ranked among the best in the entire capital!
Do you want to win against him and be civilized and martial? Just give it another ten or eight years."
Wang Lin showed a speechless expression again as she spoke, and her voice became soft and waxy: "I can't teach you, I'm just a weak girl in the 28th grade, and I've only been studying painting for three years, so you better hire someone else who's really smart, right?
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Twenty-eight women?
Did you study painting for less than three years?
Weren't you the most talented woman in the world before? Sister?
Lin Ke was dumbfounded.
Do you want to fail in becoming a disciple?
He thought for a moment and said: "Senior, do you know why I want to compete with Qi Ye?"
"Because Qi Ye once said in public, he said..."
Lin Ke stopped and looked at Wang Lin at this time.
"Huh?" Wang Lin raised her right eyebrow and asked, "What did he say?"
Lin Ke exhaled, as if he had decided to announce a big event.
Just watch him adjust his mood, quickly enter the acting state, and then said angrily:
"Qi Ye said, people with low status should stay in the lower class. People with low status should have the position of low status. People with low status should be in low status... Because I, Lin Ke, am also a low class. I want to prove it to him, so I have to
Challenge him."
Then Lin Ke looked at Wang Lin with a sad expression on his face: "Since senior is unwilling, I will resign first and then I will look for anyone else who is willing to teach me."
Wang Lin stared at Lin Ke calmly.
Looking at Lin Ke's turned back, he unclenched his fists, smiled softly, and asked: "Haha? Are you irritating me?"
"Maybe." Lin Ke didn't look back when he heard this, nor did he stop. His voice contained three parts of anger, three parts of regret, three parts of regret, and a hint of vague disappointment.
At the same time, he recited silently in his heart as he walked: 10, 9, 8, 7...
But his speed didn't change, and he still seemed to be walking toward the door very heavily.
"What the hell, stop here, I'll accept this apprentice of yours! From now on, come to my place at noon every day and I will teach you. You will teach Qi Ye a lesson during the competition."
Lin Ke looked happy when he heard Wang Lin's words. He turned around at lightning speed and appeared in front of Wang Lin. He put his hands together and bowed:
"Disciple Lin Ke, meet the master!"
"Tch, it's a pity that you don't want to join the troupe." Wang Lin took a step back, put her hands behind her back, raised her chin slightly, and accepted the bow: "But it's true, that kid Qi Ye also seems to be able to say such things.
Local people."
"Yes!" Lin Ke nodded, stood up and said to Wang Lin:
"Master, can you change the time? Before I came here just now, I made an appointment with Li Chungang Tofu Shop next door to study at his place at noon, so can you change the time?"
"What can Old Man Li teach you?" Wang Lin raised her eyebrows: "Making tofu? He is an ordinary slave, what can he do besides making tofu?"
Li Chungang is actually a lowly "slave"?!
Isn't he a great scholar?
"That's not the case. Mr. Li Chungang has some books over there that I want to take a look at." Lin Ke didn't think much about it and just explained it to Wang Lin.
"Reading? Are you still literate?" Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke as if she were a precious species: "Although everyone on this street is a lowly person, we are very united with each other! If it weren't for the fact that you are Qi Da
You brought it with your eyes, do you think I will let you in?"
"But it's not bad to be able to read. Okay, the time will be as you said."
Wang Lin waved her hand.
Lin Ke was about to thank and praise Master Wang Lin for her generosity and kindness when she heard Wang Lin continue to speak.
She stood up and rubbed her hands in an extremely obscene manner, like a green-headed fly. There was a hint of obscenity in her beautiful face like a fairy:
"Come on, let me see your chest muscles... No, I want to see how your muscles and bones are and whether they are suitable for painting. I can tell you, this is very important!"
"It's best to take off your clothes and pants. Sometimes you have to stand while drawing. The teacher will check your feet... No, the legs, that's not right either. It's the base of the legs. Come on, come on. The teacher will use it.
The ancestral bone-touching technique..."
Lin Ke:(^_^;)?
This bitch won't even let her apprentice go?
Just as he was looking around, not knowing what to do, a shout came from outside.
"Is Sister Wang Lin here?" A female voice sounded. To Lin Ke, her voice was as sweet as the sound of nature.
This life's cry is like a life-saving straw for Lin Ke now.
Staying with Wang Lin is too torture!
Then he saw a woman in red slowly walking in at the door.
Wang Lin raised a smile and responded: "I'm here. Sister Bingbing, come in quickly, I'm here!"
Lin Ke also looked toward the door and saw the woman named Bing Bing approaching, and he could see her face clearly.
The woman's face was lightly made up with rouge, with red phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a light red flower on the center of her eyebrows.
But the woman's facial features are neat and small, and she is wearing a white gauze dress and a bright red bottom shirt.
Lin Ke couldn't help but take another look at the woman, she was quite beautiful.
Even better than Wang Lin, even if you ignore the bonus of makeup, it is more than enough to beat Wang Lin.
A gust of wind blew from the door. Lin Ke closed his eyes and smelled it gently, and unexpectedly...
"vomit……"
It's not the smell of perfume, it's the stench of Blackwater Street!
Lin Ke, who was bending down, saw Wang Lin slowly lowering her right hand out of the corner of her eye.
Instantly I understood what was going on. Wang Lin must have read through her thoughts and deliberately brought in the smell from the street outside.
Lin Ke stood up awkwardly, pretending to be calm and raising a confident smile.
The woman named Bingbing first looked at the wooden door of the small dark room behind Lin Ke after she came in, and then looked at Lin Ke's thighs from time to time.
Lin Ke saw that the girl was looking at him wrongly, so he lowered his head and glanced along the woman's eyes.
At this moment, he was shouting in his heart: Wang Lin, your uncle, why should he pay for my reputation...