Chapter 29: Relying on this to make money? Amazing skills!
Her voice is rare. It's not hoarse but not husky. Her voice is not whining. There's a rough and charming feeling in her delicate voice.
All in all, this is a very alluring sound.
"I said I would change my mind and never come to a brothel again." Lan Ling said with a smile, "But have you ever seen that man keep his word?"
"That's true..." the woman said, "especially a man like you who lies under women's skirts every day."
Then, she turned her face sideways, revealing half of her face.
It was a little different from what Lan Ling imagined. Her appearance was not the typical beauty, but more charming.
The eyes in particular, although they have double eyelids, are not very obvious, but rather inset. The eyes are not very big, but the upward peach blossom eyes seem to be teasing all the time.
Her nose is also very high and straight, giving people the impression that she has a high spirit.
Her face is plump, not a typical oval face, and her mouth is small, but her lips are full and fleshy, full of kissable desire.
Although this is a very beautiful woman, the first thing a man feels is not beauty, but charm.
"What? The toad didn't eat the swan meat, so it came to cry for me, the wild mandarin duck?" Yimanman laughed.
Lan Ling walked behind her, naturally picked up the ivory comb to comb her hair, and said with a smile: "No, I went to the Tianmo Mountains, saw a lot, and thought a lot. My whole soul seemed to have been baptized.
I also understand many things.”
"Tell me, what do you understand?" Man Man said lazily, leaning into Lan Ling's arms naturally, staring at Lan Ling with his peach blossom eyes, and asked with great interest.
"I understand a lot and feel a lot." Lan Lingdao sighed deeply, full of eternity.
"What have you realized?" Yimanman asked.
"For example..." Lanling said solemnly: "Zhen Ning is a bitch."
"Puff..." Manman didn't expect this answer. Hearing Sauron's tone sounded like he had been baptized in the Demon Mountain Mountains. He must have had a very profound and transcendent understanding. He didn't expect it to be this.
It's as if someone went to Lhasa and had a spiritual baptism. The first thing they realized when they came back was: the girls there are so expensive, but good families don't need money.
So Manman laughed and said: "Hey, you didn't catch up with someone, and you just slandered them here. It's not what a gentleman does."
Lan Ling said: "If I were a gentleman, I wouldn't be talking to you here now."
"Yes, gentlemen always stay away from women like us, so that they won't be smeared by us." Manman said.
Lan Ling said seriously: "The gentleman has already knelt in front of you and licked and chewed it. How could his mouth have time to speak?"
Manman suddenly giggled, his whole delicate body trembling, and said: "Bad guy, you have been out for a while, and your words are even sharper."
With great difficulty, Manman stopped laughing and said: "Okay, prodigal son, tell me what you want. You stopped touching me a long time ago. You can't miss my wonderful features and come here to relive your old dreams, right?"
Lan Ling said: "I'm here to discuss making money with you."
"Making money?" Manman said lazily: "Young master Solon always regards money as dirt, so don't joke with our money-minded women."
Lan Ling said: "Really, I need to collect 3,900 gold coins within two days, otherwise Duke Jiting will kill me."
Manman immediately put away his smile and said, "Are you telling the truth? Don't make fun of me."
"I'm not joking." Lan Ling said, and then he told the whole story.
After hearing this, Yimanman was silent for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Zhen Ning, you are such a bitch."
Then, she was silent for a while and said, "Are you here to ask me for money?"
Lan Ling said: "You can also say that."
Suddenly, Yimanman's beautiful eyes quickly flashed with a trace of disappointment, even disappointment, and then she forced a smile and said: "Forget it, you have spent two to three hundred gold coins on me. I have saved about a thousand in the past ten years.
Half of the gold coins will be given to you, and I will keep the other half for my old age."
Lan Ling was shocked. Her sister Suo Ningbing said that Yimanman had only saved three to four hundred gold coins at most, but he didn't expect that there were thousands of gold coins.
However, it is normal to imagine that Yimanman would cost two or three gold coins to accompany a guest once, and he would be a showman instead of selling himself, and he would accompany him with wine but not with laughter.
On earth, even if they are high-end celebrities, they can make tens of millions a year.
Then, Lan Ling shook his head and said: "Even if I need money, I won't ask you for it, let alone like others. I want to make money by selling paintings."
"Selling paintings to make money?" Yimanman said: "My fool, I know you are good at painting portraits of beauties, but at most one painting only costs a few silver coins. For royal painters, one portrait only costs one gold coin. You
Wanting to earn 3,900 gold coins by selling paintings is just a dream."
Then, Yimanman said: "My young master, how much do you want to sell one of your paintings for?"
"It ranges from a few dozen to a hundred gold coins." Lan Ling said.
Suddenly, Yimanman rolled his eyes towards the sky and looked like he was about to faint. A painting in the sky would not cost more than one gold coin. If you want dozens or hundreds of gold coins, you are just daydreaming.
Then, she said softly: "Come on, my baby, come and draw a picture for your sister. I want to see what a picture with dozens of gold coins looks like."
Lanling set up a drawing board, fixed the white paper on it, and then sharpened a carbon pen.
What he wanted to draw was a portrait of a character, and it was completely comparable to a photo.
This is what he is best at. He started learning it when he was about six years old. Later, after he had a crush on his sister, he drew for her every day, almost hundreds of them. His level of sketching and portraiture is completely superb, reaching 95%.
The effect of black and white photos.
It can be said that if he didn't feel that there was no future in painting, he would not have studied screenwriting.
Looking at Yimanman sitting upright, Lanling began to take the first step quickly, composing the picture according to her body proportions.
In just a few minutes, the most basic composition was completed without modification, almost perfect.
Then, there is the general outline of the face, and next, the refinement of the facial features.
Although it is a full-body portrait, the most important thing is the face and eyes.
Lan Ling had practiced his skills for more than ten years, and he immediately restored the entire look on paper.
In less than half an hour, a pair of vivid and beautiful eyes appeared on the paper.
The charm is mixed with wildness and fierceness, which is so expressive that Lan Ling suspects that these eyes are even more beautiful than Yimanman's real person.
The most important part of the whole painting is completed, and the finishing touch is completed.
Next, there is the nose, mouth, and face.
He didn't even need to look at Yimanman, because her face was now deeply imprinted in his mind, extremely clear.
Time flies by quickly.
The face is done, the hair is done, the neck is done.
Next is the body part.
At this time, Yimanman was wearing a bellyband and sitting on a brocade stool, but in the portrait, she was wearing a bright red tight dress, holding a sharp sword in her hand, and was practicing sword practice.
The whole scene of practicing swordsmanship is sharp and elegant, completely different from her smoky temperament at this moment.
In reality, she was a beautiful brothel girl, but in the portrait, she became a sharp and elegant swordswoman.
Normally, it only takes Lanling less than three hours to draw a character sketch.
This painting took a full five hours.
And the strange thing is that Yimanman actually sat there for the whole five hours.
…
"Huh..." Lan Ling breathed a long sigh of relief.
After finishing the painting, he felt completely exhausted because he was too tired.
Then, start looking at the painting carefully.
This portrait is more than two feet tall, equivalent to half the height of a real person, and is quite impactful.
Although it is not 100% real like the photos, whether it is proportions, agility, or light and shadow effects, it is absolutely first-rate.
It is really just like a black and white photo, achieving more than 95% of the authenticity of the photo. (If you are interested, you can search online and sketch and take photos, which can indeed achieve 90% of the photo effect.)
The beauty on the paper seems to be flying out of the white paper.
The sharp sword in her hand and her eyes have become the focus of the painting, as if they are about to be pierced out of the paper.
The work that he devoted himself to is indeed the most perfect work. If Lan Ling did it again, it would be difficult for Lan Ling to paint such an excellent work again.
In the portrait, Yimanman's beauty, her eyes, and her temperament are completely breathtaking.
"Are you finally okay?" Yi Manman said: "Bring it here and take a look. I want to see what the portrait that Young Master Sauron said was worth a hundred gold coins actually looks like."
Lanling took down the portrait, came to Yimanman and said, "Close your eyes first."
Yimanman chuckled and said: "There is no need to be so pretentious. I have read a lot of your young master Solon's works. Although they are very good, they are just that. Pretending to be mysterious and mysterious,
It will only make people laugh."
Lan Ling opened the scroll directly a foot in front of her eyes.
moment……
Yimanman let out a strange low cry from the bottom of his throat.
Then, the living creature took several steps back, as if forced back by the sword in the portrait.
Then, she took a few steps forward, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and looked at herself in the portrait inch by inch.
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes...
For a full quarter of an hour, Yi Manman's eyes were fixed on this portrait, without even blinking.
The expression on his face was dull at first, then turned into shock, and finally he was completely intoxicated!
All the portraits in this world are freehand, they are just simple line outlines, and they can only pay attention to spiritual resemblance. (Just look at the ancient Chinese portraits, they are all about spiritual resemblance, even the portraits of the emperor are like that)
thing, nothing like it)
Character sketches and portraits are full of three-dimensional and light and shadow effects, which can restore the true face to the greatest extent.
In this world, there are never photos, and even mirrors are not very clear.
The portrait in front of me almost achieves the realistic effect of a black and white photo, and the feeling seems to be clearer than looking in a mirror. Because the bronze mirror of this world is not very clear.
The visual impact of that moment is completely beyond description in words. Just like when people in the Manchu Dynasty saw their own photos for the first time, they were almost fainted by fright, thinking that their souls had been taken away, and then printed
On the white paper, otherwise how could it be so similar to myself?
Yimanman knew that Sauron's painting skills were very good, but they were only good. As she said, after seeing too much, it would just be that, and there would be no surprises.
However, she did not expect that Sauron's painting skills at this time would be so superb and miraculous.
"You, you really scared me. Isn't this some kind of witchcraft?" Then Yimanman said: "But even if you are shocked, you can't sell it for dozens of gold coins. Two or three gold coins per piece is fine.
of."
Lan Ling said: "Yes, even such a shocking portrait only costs two gold coins at most, and even this price is high. But look at me, I can sell a painting for tens of hundreds
gold,"
Suddenly, Yimanman looked at Lanling with only three words: I don't believe it.
Indeed, if a painting is sold for as much as two gold coins, it would be impossible to even dream of selling it for dozens of gold coins.
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Note: Sorry, I went out today, so the update is an hour late. I'm sorry.