For the nth time, Shen Tang wanted to jump up and perform a craniotomy on Qishantian Linggai, but considering that there was still a little remaining friendship between them, he endured it. She suppressed her anger and said: "Humph, why are you so angry? I draw so well..."
Qishan: "..."
He could really confirm it now.
Shen Xiaolangjun's aesthetic taste is different from that of normal people.
The two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, neither of them was willing to give in and retreat. In the end, Qi Shan rubbed his temples with a headache and avoided Shen Tang's confident and confident eyes. He has seen people with self-confidence, but he has never seen anyone like this.
Knowing that communication barriers will affect communication efficiency, Qishan could only choose to "take a roundabout way". He pointed at Shen Tang's masterpiece on the table and asked a fatal question in a deep tone: "No matter how good your painting is, if the waiter can't appreciate it, how can you get that reward?"
Shen Tang was awakened by a word: "..."
Yes, Party A’s father is not satisfied.
She looked suspicious of life and asked for confirmation: "How do you know that waiter has the same aesthetic taste as you...can't appreciate it?"
Shen Tang swallowed the word "aesthetic abnormality" back in his stomach.
It's not that she was afraid of Qishan and didn't dare to confront him. She only took back the evaluation based on the face of Party A's father.
Qishan took a deep breath and said with a sly smile: "Most secular people have the same eyes for appreciating beauty."
The moves in Shen Xiaolangjun's eyes are truly heretical.
Unexpectedly, Shen Tang ignored the "deep meaning" in his prayers. He nodded thoughtfully, with a look of regret, and sighed: "The music is so high, and the harmony is so few. This is probably because it's hard to find a true friend." .”
After saying that, he shook his head sincerely.
Qishan, who was almost speechless in his heart: "..."
Shen Tang had a headache and looked at the two paintings on the table, frowning: "In this case... Party A, no, what will Guer tell me? I can't paint this kind of painting like yours."
Qi Shan asked: "Did you sign a contract with the shopkeeper?"
If you don't sign the contract, you can just give up the job. At most, your reputation will suffer a little, and it will be more difficult to take on this kind of job in the future. But Shen Xiaolangjun doesn't make a living by helping others copy, write, and draw. If it is damaged, it will be damaged. .
Unexpectedly, Shen Tang said: "The contract has been signed."
She has already taken the deposit.
Shen Tang took out her small money bag and poured out more than twenty pieces of chopped silver. Qi Shan looked at her with more and more complex eyes - who gave her the courage to accept a job and receive a deposit without such painting skills? ? It's over now, let's see how Shen Xiaolangjun ends up.
"What should I do now?"
Although Shen Tang still thinks that her painting skills are excellent - after all, that was her ability to make a living, and Qi Shan can defeat it with just a few words - but she is also worried about one thing. No matter how good she thinks she is, Party A will not be able to draw. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to buy it.
She hesitated and said: "Why don't you test Gu'er? Maybe he is one of the few 'bosom friends' outside the world who can discover beauty!"
Qishan: "..."
A close friend outside the world? ? ?
Hahaha, daydreaming is faster.
"It really doesn't work..."
Shen Tang was about to say, "If it doesn't work, let's give it a try. There are real thugs beating people, and it's not certain who will hit whom in the end." Qishan said at the same time, "If it doesn't work, I'll help you draw a deal. We still have to keep a low profile in Xiaocheng. Some, if you can avoid causing trouble, don’t cause trouble.”
"...That's fine. It's the same for you and me for this job. However, I still have to say hello to the shopkeeper when I go back and say that the painter has changed. I can't take advantage of you." Shen Tang didn't have any big objections to this and readily agreed, " Let me tell you about that waiter’s appearance and demeanor.”
Qishan: "..."
God knows how many years he hasn't done this job. You know, even when life was the most difficult, he only did it a few times.
Qi Shan cursed in his heart, but his ears carefully captured Shen Tang's description, not missing a single detail, and at the same time, he constructed a layout in his mind.
Thank God, Shen Xiaolangjun's painting skills are charming, but his language organization skills are not weak, his cooking is clear and concise, and his observations are meticulous.
Just by listening to her description, the appearance, demeanor, characteristics, and temperament of the waiter can come to mind, and I have an idea.
only--
Qi Shan keenly captured every detail.
"You said that the waiter was dissatisfied with you at first?"
Shen Tang corrected him and said seriously: "I was dissatisfied at first, but isn't that because my appearance is too deceptive? People probably think that I am young and my painting skills are not as good as other older painters, but then they discovered my Bufan, did you give me the job?"
Qi Shan: "He discovered that you have a literary heart."
Having a literary heart makes him "extraordinary", and confirming that Shen Xiaolangjun has painting skills makes him "extraordinary". They are two completely different concepts.
Besides, does Shen Xiaolangjun have such a thing as painting skills?
Shen Tang waved his hand: "It's all the same, it's all the same."
Qishan asked: "How could a waiter recognize that your monogram is a Wen Xin monogram when he meets you? This is not right."
Shen Tang didn't have any doubts: "What's the point? He is also a famous person in Yuehua Tower. He will be the number one reserve in the future. He has come into contact with all kinds of people. Which of his benefactors has a literary heart? It's very rare that you don't want to think about that bastard. You also have Wen Xin, so you recognize me?"
After staying in this world for a while, I know that even the lowest-level Wenxin is above ordinary people. As long as they are not abolished or encounter other major disasters, it is difficult to fall into this situation under normal circumstances. The waiter didn't look like this kind of person.
Qi Shan couldn't figure out what the problem was for a while, so he asked again: "You said his condition is to use the pen, ink and paper he provided?"
Shen Tang said: "Yes."
