My Bank Is Connected to Another World

　　 After feeling better.

　　 "What kind of examples do you have, such as three urgency, bird droppings, relatives, etc., why did I return to the camp!"

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng couldn't help but vomit, these examples are too floating.

　　 "It's nothing, just think it matches your temperament." Shu Fu smiled lightly.

"you.."

　　 I'm so angry, where does it match? She is such a cute girl, she is so in Shu Fu's eyes. . . Out of the ordinary, so angry!

　　 The two continued to move forward.

　　 "Where are you from?"

　　"..."

　　 "Is it a trip to Beijing?"

　　"..."

　　 Faced with these problems, Shu Fu casually talked about it. Sure enough, a woman is a big stone on the road to a man's success. She hurriedly finished eating, her buzzing ears swelled.

　　 soon.

　　 came to the western restaurant Jiang Xiaomeng said, the location is good, for example, Bada Hutong is not far away.

lucky.

　　 There are seats.

"What to eat?"

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng took the menu and looked through it. It was quite expensive. Fortunately, I made a fortune today. As long as I don’t order any red wine, it’s okay to eat something average.

　　 "Whatever." Shu Fu replied.

　　"..."

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng wants to beat Shu Fu again, can you give a normal answer?

at this time.

　　 not far away.

　　 came a chat from a couple.

"What do you want to eat?"

　　 "Whatever."

"how about this?"

"not good."

　　 "How about that?"

"not good."

　　 "Then what do you want to eat?"

　　 "Whatever."

　　"..."

　　 Hearing this Jiang Xiaomeng almost laughed, she has to say that she also thinks that sometimes girls are too troublesome, but today I have experienced the feelings of boys.

　　 Very upset!

　　 "How about steak?" Jiang Xiaomeng asked.

　　 "Yes."

　　 "How do you want it to be?"

"All cooked."

　　"..."

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng glanced at Shu Fu in surprise, and it was really different. Generally at this age, even if he wanted to pretend to be something, he would follow the crowd.

　　 Well-done steak.

　　 In the eyes of many people, this is the way of eating by ‘laymen’, and it is violent to the heavens.

　　 "Sir, our steak has the best tasting medium cooked." The waiter smiled.

"All cooked."

　　 Shu Fu insisted that he didn't like to eat uncooked meat, nothing more.

　　 "Okay." The waiter noted it down.

　　 "I want to be fully cooked too." Jiang Xiaomeng also busy.

　　Since you want to set skills, you have to create something in common.

　　 After the waiter left.

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng took out a sketchbook and asked:

　　 "Well, my manga, do you think there is any room for improvement?"

"No."

　　 Shu Fu shook his head.

　　 "The background and characters are not complicated. With your painting skills, you can control it perfectly."

The threshold of 　　 comics is actually not high, but it is not easy to be refined. Only with the difficulty of Jiang Xiaomeng’s work, there is no pressure at all to control it.

　　 heard this.

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng was overjoyed and asked, "What about the overall story?"

　　 "Very good."

　　 "The main reason is that I don't know if I will be liked by everyone, and if I upload it, I will be scolded." Jiang Xiaomeng was a little worried.

　　 "Heh! You think too much."

　　 Shu Fu smiled.

　　 "Perfection is a luxury. Your work is yours. You can do it whatever you like. Even if you don’t, it’s a good choice."

　　 "From the perspective of happiness, in that case, even if the last 100 viewers have left ninety-five, you will be happy throughout the creative process."

　　 "Not with entanglement and compromise."

　　 "Of course, moderately catering to the preferences of the viewers and making changes that do not make them uncomfortable are also the basic skills that a mature creator should have."

　　 "In short, keep a balance."

　　 "Please believe that what you like, after all, a small number of people also like it."

　　 "Of course, if there is a reason for compromising, then this proposal is invalidated."

　　"..."

　　 Shu Fu directly threw out some crooked reasoning.

　　 finished listening.

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng feels very reasonable. The most important thing that I like is that there are always people in the world who have the same interests as myself. What if nine out of ten people don’t like it?

　　 We are not a red ticket, so there is no need to care too much.

　　 Anyway, I don’t need money, so I don’t rely on it for food.

　　 set up a stall.

　　 is just an experience. Of course, it’s okay to make some pocket money to show that you have grown up and have the ability to live independently.

　　 "By the way, how do you practice hand speed?" Jiang Xiaomeng asked again.

"Want to learn?"

"Ok!"

"not needed for now."

　　 Shu Fu shook his head.

　　 "Speed ​​is an enhanced skill that can only be carried out after a certain level of craftsmanship, and it is difficult to break through. Although your painting skills are good, you may not reach the peak."

　　 "For now, there is no need to pursue speed."

　　 "Memory."

　　 "Composition."

　　 "Experience."

　　 "This is the direction you need to move forward at this stage."

　　"..."

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng expressed helplessness. Obviously, Shu Fu meant that her skills were almost indestructible, and then she pursued speed, but she was still too far behind.

　　 The mood gradually calms down, forget it, let's not compare with the evildoer, it is easy to be hit.

　　 "Well, can you draw a picture for me? I want to see it again." Jiang Xiaomeng begged.

"Row."

　　 Shu Fu nodded and agreed.

　　 then.

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng made a pose, Shu Fu glanced at it and lowered his head.

brush! brush! brush!

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng hurried over. She was too shocked before and didn't pay attention to many details. This time she watched the process carefully and wanted to remember every stroke.

　　 Same.

　　 Two minutes background, three minutes portrait.

　　 Completed!

　　 Jiang Xiaomeng took a closer look, tried to recall the order, and could only sigh in the end.

　　 Strong!

　　 Shu Fu’s memory is one aspect, and the composition is even more terrifying. During the whole process, he didn’t stop his hands, and some lines were drawn in one stroke.

　　 It is as if there is a finished product under the cardboard, and it is traced according to the lines.

　　 To be honest, at first glance, she almost felt that she had learned it, but she knew deeply that this was an illusion of the brain. Once she got it, she would definitely be blind.

so amazing.

　　Excellent memory + super fast composition.

　　 has created a realm that she can only look up to.

　　 For her, it's a long road, and it takes time to build up to a high level.

　　 "Little brother, your craftsmanship is good, can you draw a picture for my girlfriend? Money is not a problem."

　　 Just as Jiang Xiaomeng was looking at the painting, a voice came from beside him, and he turned his head to see that it was a man and a woman.

　　 When I went to the seat just now, I glanced at it accidentally, and the two of them saw the end from the beginning, and suddenly became interested.

　　 "Sorry, I don't sell portraits." Shu Fu waved his hand and smiled.

　　 Carved like.

　　 portrait.

　　 Although the two cross.

　　 But Shu Fu didn't forget that he was a carver. He confiscated the German couple's money before. On the one hand, he didn't care, and on the other hand, he adhered to this principle.

　　 is like carving, the price he said, no counter-offer is accepted, and there is no friendly price.

　　 If you are a friend, you can either free of charge or the original price. There are only two options.

　　Weirdo?

Ah!

Perhaps.

　　 There are always people in this world who insist on something that most people can't understand. "Persistence~www.readwn.com~ They are regarded as rigid and inflexible, but Shu Fu doesn't care.

　　 People have something to stick to.

　　 or belief.

　　 or principle.

　　 or the bottom line.

　　I stick to a ‘professional principle’, but can’t it happen?

　　 "Three hundred."

　　"..."

　　 "Five hundred."

　　"..."

　　 "eight hundred."

　　"..."

　　 The man kept bidding, but he didn't believe it, please move Shu Fu without a price tag.

　　 "One thousand."

　　 Shu Fu smiled faintly. Hearing that, the man smiled in his heart. Sure enough, he couldn't break it without money. . .

　　 "Yes."

　　 It's just that the man just finished speaking.

　　 I saw Shu Fu took out a stack of red tickets in his pocket, counted a thousand and passed them.

　　 "This is?" The man was stunned.

　　 "Excuse me, I don't sell paintings, please don't disturb me."

　　"..."

　　 The man realized that the thousand was not given to the other party, but the money that the other party told him to stop beeping. Seeing this scene, the female companion next to him laughed.

　　 "Haha, brother, you are so interesting, Brother Chen, you are sometimes smashed with money."

　　"..."

　　 The man touched his nose, expressing embarrassment.

　　 wasn't angry either. Strictly speaking, it was he who disturbed the other party first and was hit with money. No wonder they were.

　　 "I was abrupt, let's go."

　　 no longer entangled, the two left.

　　 As for one thousand yuan? How can he pick up, can't afford to lose this person.

　　 See here.

　　 Shu Fu smiled. He didn't intend to give it to him. With the watch worth millions in the man's hand, it was impossible to receive his money.