Just as Qin Ranran was thinking about whether this guy would draw, Bai Muye suddenly put down his brush.

"You've finished drawing, come and take a look." Bai Muye forgot to suppress his voice, but his voice sounded much better than before.

Qin Ranran was slightly stunned. His voice sounded so nice? Although it was a little bit green, it sounded much more comfortable than before, pretending to be mature and mature!

But, is this drawn?

A faint anger arose in her heart. She is indeed a guy who can't draw!

Too perfunctory!

Only a little longer?

Even if she doesn't know how to draw, she knows that it is impossible to complete a portrait in such a short time.

snort!

Qin Ranran snorted coldly in her heart, stood up, walked towards the drawing board, and thought to herself that if you dare to lie to me, see how I will deal with you!

My nickname for the savage tongue is not in vain!

Bai Muye looked at Qin Ranran whose aura suddenly became stronger, and was a little confused, not understanding why she was suddenly aggressive.

"After a while, you'll finish painting? You have to learn to perform on the streets, so you have to be a little...huh?"

Qin Ranran was stunned and looked at the drawing board with a dull look.

The woman wearing a dome straw hat and big sunglasses on the drawing board is full of fairy spirit and is so beautiful!

Is this...Is it me?

Is it really me?

An unspeakable feeling arose in Qin Ranran's heart.

She was stunned!

A painter who can draw a picture of a photo is actually not very clever.

Any painter with ten or eight years of experience can almost do it.

But what if the portrait can be drawn to a painter who has a profound artistic conception beyond himself?

This is simple to say, but in fact, there are few people who have been famous for many years that can do it.

Qin Ranran was shocked!

Many times, between mediocrity and the world of history, the difference is that unspeakable artistic conception.

That is, the difference between having a soul and having no soul.

Can this kind of painting be drawn by a street-selling boy?

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Qin Ranran would never believe that it was true.

At this time, when someone passing by saw Qin Ranran's dull look, he couldn't help but stretch his head to take a look.

This look is amazing.

"Wow!"

"Damn!"

"Is this just drawn? It's so beautiful!"

“So beautiful!”

There were many people coming and going in the square, and one or two people led it, and Bai Muye quickly surrounded him.

Everyone looked at the person on the drawing board with a fluttering shirt that looked like a fairy.

At this time, someone finally seemed to realize something and turned his attention to Qin Ranran.

Qin Ranran finally felt something was wrong now, so she quickly took the painting off the drawing board, rolled it into a roll, and looked at Bai Muye: "Number."

Bai Muye subconsciously reported a string of numbers casually.

Identity identification codes are unique and non-replicable. Almost all social activities can be realized with it.

"I'll give you money back!"

Qin Ranran quickly entered Bai Muye's number into his portable intelligence brain, and then ran away with the drawing.

If you don’t run away, you will be watched!

"She seems to be a star, right?"

"She isn't that...who is that?"

"Oh my God, she is Qin...Qin Ranran!"

"Yes, yes, it's Qin Ranran!"

The group of people watching looked at Qin Ranran's direction of quickly escaping, and their eyes were full of incredible feelings.

I never expected that a big star who is popular all over the flying fairy stars will appear on the streets of Baihua City!

But then, people's eyes fell on Bai Muye.

Although big stars are rare and may not be met once in a few years, they have nothing to do with themselves after all.

But this person’s painting... they saw it with their own eyes just now!

Beautiful things often do not require a very clever appreciation ability.

"How much does one cost? I want to draw one!"

"Master, I'll give me five hundred and draw one!"

"Five hundred inside, line up back, I will give one thousand..."

"Do you look down on the master? What are you shouting at by thousands of people? I will pay ten thousand and draw it for me first!"

“…”

In the evening, Bai Muye drove his tired body and drove out of the city in his classic car.

People were so fanatic that they could not bear it with his current mental power of twenty o'clock.

From that painting worth ten thousand yuan, his painting was hyped up to 80,000 yuan per picture!

I'm afraid no one will believe this if you say it.

No matter how good a street painter paints, it is impossible to achieve such a price.

There are many rich people in cities of Baihua City.

However, for street painters, drawing a painting is usually only 100 or 200 yuan, and there are even cheaper ones.

The reason why he was able to be hyped up at a sky-high price is due to the big star Qin Ranran who ran away after taking the painting and has not given any money to this day.

Bai Muye realized it later and finally thought about why that face was very familiar when people were talking.

Because Baihua City is full of her advertisements, the full frames on the exterior walls of various skyscrapers are projected into the void...it can be seen everywhere.

The information about Feixianxing has long been extremely developed. In a short while, photos of Qin Ranran staring blankly at the painting have appeared on countless media outlets.

"The big star Qin Ranran appeared in Baihua Square and was stunned by the super magical painting skills of street painters!"

"Who is the young man who shows up on the streets?"

"Qin Ranran looks for him to take a portrait, his portrait is as high as 80,000 per picture! Who is he?"

The popularity soared instantly!

In that photo, Qin Ranran is so beautiful!

But that painting is more beautiful!

So, Brother Bai, who was worried about how to pay the rent last night, suddenly became rich.

In the afternoon, including Qin Ranran's one, he drew a total of twelve paintings.

It’s not that you can’t draw more. On the one hand, the bidding time is long and people don’t give in to each other. On the other hand, Bai Muye thinks that drawing these is enough!

At least half a year of worry-free!

With the fact that Qin Daxing didn't give him money, he made a total of 430,000!

A rent of 50,000 yuan per month?

It's drizzling!

The first time I went out to sell... I sold my art, let Bai Muye experience the pleasure of this outbreak.

So rich, I can't keep a low profile!

Bai Muye, who was lying in the passenger seat, couldn't help but put his legs on the center console and hummed an out-of-tune song.
Chapter completed!