"Hey, your painting is not like this. I have said it several times, and my eyes are sharper."

Pike frowned looked at the man in front of him, his heart condensed With a gloomy breath. As a painter, if you want to make a lot of money, there is only the group of cream of the crop, Master Bai of landscape painting. One of his paintings even sold for a thousand gold. Parker has a small reputation in the painting world, but he only earns enough money to feed himself. However, he has ideals and is about to become a Peak painter. One day his paintings will be robbed by others.

However, the world is unpredictable. He swelled other people's stomachs and got married half a month ago.

I was forced by life to accept the job as a portrait artist wanted by the Mercenary Guild. I thought that with my own ability, this kind of work would be a piece of cake, but didn't expect these clients to be very different. Difficult to cope with.

"After talking for a long time, I just painted like this? Can you paint?"

Parker raised his brows, "I can't paint? Go to the art world to find out. Inquire about the name of my Parker, the future Master Bai, who is talking about me."

"The future Master Bai, the painting level is far worse than Evan."

It's Evan again. Parker has heard this name from many clients, and always compares him with that Evan, saying that he can't compare to that Evan.

Parker has a lot of fire on this, what Evan, has never heard of this name in the art world.

"It’s not long since Parker came here, and his level is indeed different from Evan." Harold came to appease the client, "But there is no way it is. Evan passed the exam and entered the Green Lion Academy. It's a good thing for him."

"This painting doesn't work anyway, it doesn't look like it at all. I need to repaint it." The client shook his head.

Do you still paint again? Have you painted it five times? How to draw a pet water dog? The eyes are sharper, the hair is softer, and the face is rounder than ordinary water dogs. What is this description? Can I still draw flowers after painting?

Parker has his own arrogance, this kind of unreasonable request made him about to collapse.

Slap——

Parker put down the pen, "Don’t you think it looks like? Can you try it yourself?"

"Hey, what are you Attitude?" The client was angry.

Harold sighed, this situation gave him quite a headache, not only the client, but even the mercenaries complained privately. The exquisite power of attorney suddenly changed to the flat ink style before, and when he took the task, his mood was a little lower. Because of the low accuracy of the power of attorney, the task success rate dropped by four percentage points this week.

Harold didn't expect Evan's paintings to have such a big impact on the mercenary guild.

"Yo, Uncle De, long time no see."

"Evan!" A familiar voice sounded, and Harold looked back and saw Evan come in. "You finally show up. If you don't show up again, the Mercenary Guild will be in trouble."

Because Green Lion Academy only has one day off each week, Evan originally planned to resign in order not to delay the operation of the Mercenary Guild. Leave the work of a painter and go to Shangcheng District to paint for people. But before Harold said that a part-time job on weekends is also possible, Evan came over, he likes working with Harold very much.

"I heard it all outside the door, it's okay, leave it to me next." Evan patted Parker's shoulder and said.

This brat is Evan? Parker was a little unbelievable, his painting skills were inferior to a child in the eyes of others.

Are they blind?

He has been painting since elementary school and has been practicing for nearly 20 years. Listening to the conversation just now, this kid has just been admitted to the Green Lion Academy and is estimated to be twelve or thirteen years old. In six or seven years, only his one third.

Parker is not convinced, he wants to see how good this brat is.

Seeing Evan take out the charcoal, Parker can't help but sneer, Charcoal? Painting pays attention to artistic conception, in one go, all painters reject charcoal, modification will destroy that artistic conception.

Using charcoal, at best, is just a child's graffiti.

"Is it a pet water dog? What kind of body type?" Evan asked, using charcoal to draw a few lines on the paper casually.

Parker's expression converged a little, and he could see the outline of the water dog in just a few lines. He had to admit that this Evan had two tricks.

"The face is round and the hair is soft, I understand." Evan kept writing.

What do you understand? The hair is soft, it can't be drawn at all.

Parker saw that Evan uses a lot of lines, adding a little bit of hair to the water dog, and the lines have some arcs. What kind of painting is this?

Through the control of density, the water dog's hair looks really soft!

There is a small spot in the middle of the eye, why does it become so energetic? Why is the nose so three-dimensional?

Parker has been completely attracted by Evan's paintings.

Harold looked at Parker’s expression and couldn't help but produce a single thought in his heart.

"Did you see it, this is called painting." The client took the water dog drawn by Evan and swayed in front of Parker's face. I don’t eat this bowl of rice. I’m not like someone..."

"I was wrong." Parker apologized to the client earnestly, "My eyes are too shallow, I don’t know how to paint like this. Painting."

The client dumbfounded, apparently didn’t expect Parker, who was so arrogant just now, to apologize so sincerely, he waved his hand, "Forget it, it’s not a major event, remember to practice more next time. I don’t want to be as good as Evan. As long as I reach one third, I won’t be so dissatisfied."

Today, Evan drew ten paintings in a row, which was his busiest day in seven years. . Hearing that he came back, several clients came here specially and asked him to help redraw the power of attorney.

Parker's face is very bad, those are his paintings. But after seeing Evan's paintings, he understood the feelings of these people and asked him to choose Evan as well.

"Evan, I have something to discuss with you." After watching Evan for a busy day, Harold finally had the opportunity to talk to Evan.

"What's the matter?"

"Now everyone's tastes are swayed by your paintings. You have seen the situation just now. This is not the first time. "Harold moved a chair and sat next to Evan. "So I want to ask you, would you like to give your drawing skills to someone else? Of course you are paid, one Silver Coin a day, what do you think?"

"Want to learn?" Evan looked towards Parker.

"Yes." Parker was nodded again and again. He was already deeply attracted by Evan's unprecedented style and technique of painting. Although the value of the paintings may not be as good as Master Bai's landscape paintings, Parker is quite interested in this new painting technique.

"Okay, I will teach you." Harold helped Evan a lot, and Evan remembered it all in his heart.

"Pike is not the only person you want to teach. I will try to find more than a dozen experienced painters." Harold said.

"So many? Does the mercenary guild need so many painters?"

"Saipan can't accommodate it. Are there other mercenary guilds in other cities? From today It can be seen that Evan, your drawing skills and the mercenary guild are a match made in heaven. When the time comes recommend the students you teach, each person will charge an introduction fee of 20 or 30 silver, and someone will definitely be willing to accept it. The introduction fee is divided , You take half, how about it?"

"No problem." If you have money to take, of course you have to do it. Harold has a good business mind, and he can think of ways to make money casually.

"teacher, what's the name of our Sect?" Parker's "teacher" is quite easy to say. The world of painting, the master is the teacher, especially the rare genius like Evan. It is an honor to create such a shocking painting technique at a young age to be his discipline.

"Sect?"

"Yes, the teacher created the painting technique Sect, didn't you name it?"

Create the painting technique Sect? Evan is stunned by these words. He is just eating a meal. Is he doing so awesome?

"Well, let's call it Realism." Evan said casually.

"Realism, this name is magnificent!" Parker exclaimed.

"By the way, Evan, do you remember Mrs. Ruth from last week? I came to you again two days ago. Next Wednesday is her birthday. I plan to hold a party and invite you to paint her The paintings add to the excitement and pay five Silver Coins." Harold said.

"Five Silver Coins? I took it."

"You can think about it, the Green Lion Academy access control is very strict, when the time comes in case you can't get it out Come, be careful that Mrs. Ruth troubles you afterwards."

"It's okay, I must figure out a way to come out."

Five Silver Coins are a huge sum of money for this money. , Also come out over the wall.

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