Seeing that the two of them ran away in disgrace, everyone seemed to have won the battle, and their faces lit up with cheers.
After a burst of cheers, everyone looked at Liu Wei like a hero, Liu Wei was a little uncomfortable by everyone, couldn't help touching his nose, and said: "Thank you for what happened just now, everyone hurry up and get busy, don't look at it."
Let's disperse. ” Hearing Liu Wei's words, everyone showed a kind smile to Liu Wei, and they all went their own way.
Liu Wei's somewhat depressed mood because of his lack of money has also been reduced a lot.
Jiang Yushi's words just now woke me up, I have no money to paint and sell paintings, every frame of this ink landscape is a fine Chinese painting, I can copy the paintings on it, and then sell it on the market, how much can I make two dollars.
However, Liu Wei was a little hesitant, not to mention how much time it takes to copy a painting, it is still a question whether anyone will buy it.
But at this time, Liu Wei gritted his teeth, and he was a dead horse as a live horse doctor, try it However, Liu Wei didn't dare to spend too much time on selling paintings, after all, there was not much time, animation had just begun, if too much time was consumed on the paintings, it would definitely not be finished, Liu Wei decided to raise the price, how could he also copy the master's works, even if the painting style was immature, but the artistic conception was still there After careful selection, he immediately decided to choose to paint the picture of the young man boating with the old pianist for about a minute and a half in the animation, and selected a few of his favorite paintings to copy them.
After almost a night of hard work, Liu Wei finally finished painting a few paintings.
After finishing the painting, Liu Wei straightened up, feeling that he had a little backache, and couldn't help but twist and move. looked around, there was no one at the moment, Liu Wei looked at the clock in the studio, the time was ten o'clock at this time, Liu Wei nodded, thinking to himself: "Fortunately, the time has not passed, and it is not a matter of being disciplined by the dormitory manager all the time" immediately packed up and prepared to go back.
Back in the dormitory, Zhang Peng had already taken off his clothes and went to bed.
Watching Liu Wei take water and wash his feet, Zhang Peng turned over and lay on the side of the bed and said to Liu Wei: "Third child, you are really Wang Ba's iron heart for eating scales, it's only been two days, and you have no food to eat, and you are so obsessed with making ink animation, okay, you."
It's the first time I've seen you work so hard to do something, and I've never seen you work so hard before in the make-up exam Don't say anything else, just rely on your hard work, my brother will take care of you in the future, and if you don't have any equipment, you will ask my brother, and my brother will cover you."
Although Zhang Peng's words were ridiculous, Liu Wei still heard some admiration in his voice, but the words were too unsophisticated Liu Wei's face darkened and said: "Second child, you are a dog who can't spit out ivory in his mouth, but maybe I really have to spend a lot of money, I can't rely on you all the time, your money is not blown by the wind, I painted some Chinese paintings, and tomorrow I will frame it and go to Liuli Factory and Panjiayuan to test the water, see if there is any injustice, and get two flowers."
Lu Dahu was wearing a briefs at the moment, bare, with clear muscle lines on his body, holding a bottle of Vaseline with a palace lamp sign and touching it on his face, when he heard Liu Wei say this, he couldn't help but say: "I rubbed the third child, I didn't expect you to paint Chinese paintings, why don't I know?"
Liu Wei looked at Lu Dahu's muscular man and couldn't help but shudder as this little daughter, and said: "Hey, I said boss, let's be an old man, don't be like a girl all day long, you are like this, my chrysanthemum is suddenly tightened."
Liu Junlong was half-lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand, and asked with a confused look: "What is a chrysanthemum?"
Zhang Peng and Lu Dahu also looked at Liu Wei, obviously not understanding much.
Liu Wei then remembered that there was no such thing in this world, and looking at the three of them looking curious, Liu Wei coughed lightly and said: "Ahem, the portal of the reincarnation of the five grains on this person's body is called Chrysanthemum."
Zhang Peng was the first to react, first suddenly realized, and then looked at Liu Weiwei with a look of a great god and shouted: "I'm Liu Wei, you're absolutely gone."
Lu Dahu also reacted, kicked over, and said to Liu Wei: "Your sister, why do you want to disgust me."
Liu Wei saw Lu Dahu's kick over, and flashed a lewd smile.
Liu Junlong also almost smashed the book in his hand, and said viciously to Liu Wei: "You beast, ruined such a beautiful word, I hate you."
It's over, it's over, I can't look at the word chrysanthemum anymore."
Liu Wei smiled proudly, and after a burst of laughter, Liu Wei poured out the footwashing water, and shouted in his mouth: "Sleep, sleep, it's so late" The three of them talked and laughed a few more words, Liu Wei turned off the light, climbed into bed, first thought about selling the painting tomorrow, and then fell asleep.
At dawn on the second day, Liu Wei woke up, and before a few people got up, Liu Wei got up cautiously by himself, for fear of disturbing a few people, and tiptoed to scrub it, preparing to go to the studio to take those paintings to Panjiayuan to test the water.
As soon as he walked to the door, Liu Wei suddenly thought that if he wanted to sell his paintings, he had to frame them.
No way, Liu Wei turned his head back, looked at Zhang Peng, who had one arm drooping to the ground and sleeping soundly, and pushed a few times.
Zhang Peng said impatiently in a half-dream: "What's the matter, I'm sleepy?"
Liu Wei was still a little embarrassed, but they all said that with the first time, the second time was much better, Liu Wei still opened his mouth to Zhang Peng and said: "Second brother, I'll lend you some money to frame my paintings." ” Zhang Peng frowned and said as if he hadn't woken up: "In the pocket of your clothes, take it yourself" When Liu Wei heard this, he touched Zhang Peng's clothes that were still on the bed, and found that the money was indeed inside, Liu Wei took a ten-yuan one, and then thought about it, the ten-yuan framed painting might not be enough, so he immediately put the ten-yuan one in his pocket, and then took a hundred-yuan one.
Liu Wei took the money in his hand and said to Zhang Peng, who had already turned around and changed his sleeping position: "I took a hundred of you, you can rest assured that you will definitely pay you back."
Zhang Peng closed his eyes and said "um", and he didn't know if he heard it.
Liu Wei turned around and walked out of the dormitory, closed the door, and first went to the studio, rolled up the paintings that were ready to be sold, and prepared to go out to find a framing shop to frame them.
After all, there is an academy of fine arts nearby, and there are still a lot of framing shops, Liu Wei doesn't know which one to choose, so he casually walked to the front of a shop with a relatively simple façade and said secretly: "That's it" and then Liu Wei raised his legs and went in.
When I entered this framing shop, I saw that there was an old-fashioned counter across the framing shop, and the counter was full of various framed calligraphy and paintings, and various wooden brackets were placed in the corners, and the wall was full of all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, which seemed to be messy.
An old man in his fifties wore a melon-skin hat, his face was covered with a fan, he was wearing a navy blue coat, and he was half-lying on a chaise longue, looking leisurely.
Liu Wei walked in with his legs raised, and seeing that the old man was sleeping so soundly, he couldn't help shouting: "Uncle, uncle, are you a framing shop?"
When the old man heard Liu Wei speak, his whole body trembled violently with fright, the fan on his face fell, he woke up, looked in the direction of the door, and happened to see Liu Wei.
The old man sat down from the recliner, cleared his throat, took a sip and said, "Framed" Liu Wei nodded, handed the painting to the uncle, and said, "Yes, please frame it."
The uncle took Liu Wei's painting, opened the scrolled painting in a different way, put on reading glasses, looked at the painting from head to toe, looked up at Liu Wei and asked, "This is what you painted."
Liu Wei nodded and said, "That's right, look at how much this picture costs."
The uncle didn't speak, but continued to hold the painting with both hands and looked at it, nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad, the level is good, whose paintings are copied, why haven't I seen this style?"
was praised by others, Liu Wei couldn't say anything, but Liu Wei was in a hurry and wanted to go to Panjiayuan to sell the painting, so he could only say: "No one's, I painted it myself, uncle, I'm in a hurry, see if you can frame it" When the uncle heard this, he looked at Liu Wei with some surprise, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, this painting style is so mature, but the technique is so jerky, how can it not be copied."
Liu Wei's face flushed, although there are no two masters in this world, Wu Shanming and Zhuo Hejun, but after all, this is still Liu Wei's painting copying, and he is a little embarrassed.
Liu Wei was a little annoyed and angry, and said: "Uncle, don't worry about this, you say, how much is a frame, I still have something to do."
The uncle glanced at Liu Wei and said slowly: "What's the hurry, this is a new painting, and it will take two or three days to frame one, which is not bad."
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Ten yuan for a pair, a total of six paintings, give you a discount, fifty yuan."
When Liu Wei heard this price, he directly felt a pain in his liver, it was too expensive The uncle looked at Liu Wei's face blue and white for a while, and said lightly: "Why don't you have any money?"
I only heard a transparent voice from outside that annoyed Liu Wei coming in: "Why don't you have any money?"
Liu Wei turned around and saw that it was Jiang Yushi, but this time Deng Yingying did not follow.
Liu Wei was a little speechless, thinking: "Why are you everywhere?"
Liu Wei immediately said angrily: "It's your business whether you have money or not" Jiang Yushi was choked by Liu Wei and paused on the spot.
Liu Wei didn't pay attention to Jiang Yushi, but said to the uncle with a smile on his face after speaking: "Uncle, see if you can make it cheaper" The uncle didn't speak, but Jiang Yushi spoke: "It's a joke that you are still thinking about framing the essay of an animation design major after scribbling twice."
Uncle, I'll come first, I'm an oil painting major at Yenching Academy of Fine Arts.
You look at this oil painting that I painted first, and you framed it. ” Jiang Yushi directly squeezed Liu Wei away, said to the uncle with a smile on his face, and looked at Liu Wei sarcastically as he spoke. t1706231537: