Chapter seven hundred and fifty-ninth practice supernatural powers ten
The middle-aged man who was packing the folding fan and shoulder bag was also slightly stunned for a moment.
He also didn't expect that the bold and handsome young man in front of him was so powerful that he directly drove away the team of officers.
This also made him look at Anu at a loss.
Anu glared at the middle-aged man angrily and said, "Look what I'm doing, why don't you draw me a fan? I've been standing there for a long time. It's really hard to buy you a fan!"
After finishing speaking, Anu saw a small stool next to him, and he sat down without any hesitation.
When the middle-aged man heard that Anu was planning to ensure that his father and daughter could continue to sell fans here.
He also thanked Anu gratefully and bowed repeatedly.
Anu also waved his hand impatiently and said: Okay, okay, draw a fan for me quickly!
The middle-aged man also hurriedly called his daughter to continue painting the fan. He also hurriedly gave her daughter's paintbrush box and reopened it.
His daughter Wen'er saw that the burly man in front of her was not here to bully them, but to help them.
She also wiped away her tears, scratched her head sheepishly and looked at Anu to say thank you.
But she was too shy to open her mouth to say thank you, after all, she was angry with this man just now.
Now when she saw the man's strong and sturdy appearance, she became a little scared.
Fortunately, the man didn't care about her. What if the man got angry and hit herself?
Although my father had beaten a blind bear to death in the mountains, he might not have been able to beat this man!
And one look at the sharp eyes of this man told him that he was not easy to mess with. Wen'er secretly looked at Anu but could not muster the courage to talk to Anu first.
Anu sat on the stool and watched Wen'er, a little girl, dangling in front of his eyes.
Anu was also annoyed and said to Wen'er: Why are you always hanging around in front of my eyes? What are you doing drawing a fan for me? I'm getting impatient, don't you see?
When Wen'er saw Anu scolding her, she timidly pointed to the stool under Anu's butt and said to Anu: I, I don't sit on the stool, so I can't draw a fan well.
When Anu took a look, he realized that he was sitting on the stool used for drawing fans.
Anu stood up quickly and said to Wen'er in embarrassment: If you didn't tell me earlier, I would have thought you were missing something?
Wen'er took a deep breath and endured Anu's unreasonable behavior.
When she saw Anu standing up, Wen'er quickly brought the stool over. She sat on the stool and adjusted the colorful dyes and pen and ink.
Then he took a brand new white paper folding fan and asked Anu: Do you want to write poems or draw landscapes on the fan?
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Anu made a fuss because of the officials who came just now. He had no idea what to draw on the fan to make Tianyu like it.
He blinked and looked at Wen'er, who couldn't make up his mind for a moment.
At this time, Wen'er's father banged the small gong twice and began to attract the literati and elegant guests who were watching the excitement around to buy his fan.
When Wen'er saw that Anu was still unable to make a decision, she was also afraid of delaying the subsequent purchase of fans.
So she looked at Anu impatiently and said: Tell me, should you write poetry or paint landscapes?
Anu scratched his head and looked at Wen'er and said: How about you help me make an idea? I plan to give this fan to a woman.
But I don’t know if she likes landscapes or poetry?
This article clearly gave Anu a look at the little adult and said: Isn't it just a gift for a lover? What's wrong with this?
Of course, one is poetry and the other is landscape. I used to write paintings for people who bought fans, and many of them gave fans to their lovers.
Okay, tell me what your lover's personality is like, whether he is gentle and virtuous, or beautiful and elegant. I can also tell what kind of painting style or poetry your lover likes.
Anu quickly explained in embarrassment: She is not a lover, just a friend!
Wen'er nodded again and said clearly: I understand, those people who buy fans as gifts for their lovers also told me that they are for ordinary friends.
Okay, please tell me about your friend's personality and preferences. I can also draw a rough picture of the fan that your friend likes more.
Anu couldn't explain it to the little girl at first glance, so he had no choice but to say: My friend has a very strong and tough personality!
Did you see that I am more than ten times stronger and tougher than me? As for what she likes? She just likes swords. I have never seen her particularly interested in anything else.
By the way, she likes to wear white, pink or red clothes, well, that's all I know.
When Wen'er heard Anu's introduction to his friend, Wen'er also became suspicious of Anu's words. He was more than ten times stronger than the man in front of him. What was that concept?
Could it be a big hairless bear with gaping teeth and a cracked mouth? Thinking of this article, I was amused by my own thoughts.
Anu said to Wen'er: Why are you laughing? Come and draw a fan for me!
At this time, many people gathered around who wanted to buy fans and watch the fun.
When Wen'er saw that there were more people, she was no longer afraid of Anu.
She quickly adjusted her mood, thought for a moment, and said to Anu: Listening to your description of your friend's personality and preferences, I feel it is safer to write poems and paint landscapes at the same time.
You said your friend likes white, pink and red, then draw peach blossoms
Well, um, but you also said that your friend has a very strong temper.
Then, let’s draw plum blossoms. This plum blossom is more in line with your friend’s strong character!
Peach blossoms are a bit soft and do not suit the character of your friend. Can you think of painting plum blossoms?
Do you think it’s okay to just draw a pink picture of plum blossoms and snow? In this way, white, pink and red are all available, is that okay?
Upon hearing this, Anu also felt that the plum blossoms mentioned in this article really fit Tianyu.
Anu quickly agreed and said: That's right, I just wanted you to draw plum blossoms. Well, you can draw plum blossoms proud of the snow!
Wen'er also looked at Anu angrily, stopped talking to Anu, and began to concentrate on adjusting the pen and ink and began to paint on the fan.
Wen'er's hand is very skillful. The plum blossoms are in full bloom against the cold wind and angry snow. The delicate and proud plum blossoms are proud of the snow on the fan. Wen'er easily and freely painted them on the fan.
The literati and elegant guests who were watching all praised Wen'er's paintings for being so vivid and beautiful.
At this time, Wen'er also completely finished the painting of plum blossoms and snow, and then gently dried the fan.
On the other side of the folding fan, he immediately wrote a poem praising the plum blossoms for blooming despite the cold winter.
Then he handed the fan to Anu and said: Now, the painting is done!
Anu was also very happy when he saw that the white paper fan turned into a beautiful painting after some writing and drawing in Wen'er's hands.
He quickly took the fan, turned it over and looked at it carefully for a while, nodded with satisfaction, clasped his fists at Wen'er and the middle-aged man and said with a smile: Thank you for the beautiful fan, thank you very much!
After saying that, Anu walked away proudly with his fan in hand.
Wen'er saw that Anu was really shameless and took away the fan she had worked so hard to draw without giving her any money.
She also pointed at Anu's back and said to her father: This man is so shameless, he actually took our fans for free without giving us any money!
At this time, her father hurriedly took another white paper fan bought by someone else and handed it to her and said: "Don't complain, it's great that this person can help us continue to sell fans here!"
And do you think they would give us that little money? Didn’t you see that he didn’t even look at the money I gave him just now?
Wen'er said unconvinced: Dad, if you still speak for him, it makes sense for him to use our fans for nothing!
The middle-aged man looked at his daughter dotingly and said, "Okay, don't be angry with him. Isn't it great that we can continue to sell fans in this prosperous imperial capital?"
Upon hearing this, Wen'er lost her temper and continued to draw the fan.