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¡°After all, this mission requires selling a thousand paintings, and I don¡¯t know when the paintings will be completed.
"Please wait a moment, the portrait will be ready soon."
Thinking of this, Qi Le immediately calmed down and turned his attention to the rice paper in front of him.
Painting, especially ink painting.
What we pay attention to is an artistic conception that combines reality and reality.
Combining realism and freehand brushwork to embody a sense of hierarchy, so as to achieve a profound and lifelike artistic conception.
However, theory is theory and reality is reality.
No matter how clearly Qi Le understands the theory, when it comes to actual operation, he will definitely be blind.
Because artistic conception is something that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
If you are not in a state of mind and don't have enough insights, and you want to draw the artistic conception, it is simply a dream.
??????????????????? Just put aside the artistic conception.
Based on Qi Le¡¯s control over his own power, there is no problem in simply drawing according to the pattern.
It¡¯s just the effect of painting, it just looks a bit rigid.
There is no charm at all.
"Okay, let's see if you're satisfied with it."
Qi Le finished the painting quickly, then put down the brush and said to Qingpi.
"Hey, I didn't expect that I look so powerful. Yes, that matchmaker should have nothing to say now."
Qingpi looked at the portrait on the rice paper, touched the beard on his chin, and nodded with great satisfaction.
There is no way, the appreciation level of street gangsters is just that.
Although Qi Le cannot paint the artistic conception of ink painting.
But in fact, even if it is drawn, the green skin in front of you cannot actually be seen.
"As long as you are satisfied, a painting costs ten cents."
Qi Le looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, then summed up the information given in this trial before speaking.
¡°Ten cents for a painting is actually just a production fee.
After all, good pens, inks, paper and inkstones are not cheap.
Although what Qi Le is using now is not high-end pen, ink, paper and inkstone
But ten cents is not a big price.
Because in this role-playing, all the consumables for painting need to be purchased by Qi Le himself.
So it¡¯s impossible for Qile not to charge a fee.
Otherwise, Qi Le might go begging after the rice paper in front of him is used up.
"Okay, since you have painted me so powerful, I will take care of your business this time."
Qingpi picked up the portrait and shook it. After seeing that it was dry, he rolled it up.
Then he took out ten cents from his pocket and threw it on the table.
"The first business is completed."
Qi Le was in his heart, silently counting for himself.
The completion rate of the trial mission is one thousandth.
"Thinking about it this way, this trial mission doesn't seem to be difficult. Although it is more time-consuming, it is much better than the previous trial missions."
Looking at Qingpi¡¯s leaving figure, Qi Le thought in his heart.
What¡¯s more, wasting time is nothing to worry about for Qi Le.
Patience is Qi Le¡¯s strength.
"Then continue."
After gaining confidence, Qi Le became more motivated.
If you complete the trial tasks early, you can start the New Year's Eve special events earlier, and you can have the New Year's Eve dinner earlier.
However, it turns out that Qi Le still thought of the problem too simply.
¡°Selling a thousand paintings means there will be a thousand buyers.
And among these thousand buyers, it is impossible for them all to be people with no appreciation level like Qingpi.
So as his career of selling paintings continued, Qi Le gradually began to realize that his current painting skills were increasingly unable to meet the needs of those buyers.
The painting skills are not enough and the artistic conception is not obvious.
The painting is dull and has no charm.
More and more problems emerged one after another, making Qi Le a little anxious.
At this time, Qi Le realized that it was his own mood that was confused.
Paintings with pen and ink are the best way to relieve one's temper, and they are also very good at tempering one's state of mind.
If the mind is not calm, the pen will not be calm.
If the state of mind is unstable, the artistic conception will not come out.
¡°On the surface, it seems like it¡¯s simply about selling paintings, but who knows that on the inside, it¡¯s actually using these pen and ink paintings to temper one¡¯s state of mind.¡±
After Qi Le realized this, his heart immediately calmed down.
Various insights also came one after another.
The most important point in improving strength and advancing to the realm of cultivation is the state of mind, which must be kept up.
In this matter, even if you don¡¯t talk about the problem of inner demons, even if you are practicing daily, if your state of mind cannot keep up with your cultivation level, something big will happen.
?????????????? The situation is less serious, it¡¯s just that the strength backfired and the person was seriously injured.
If the situation is more serious and you go straight to the point of obsession, then you have lost your mind.
Once you become obsessed, let alone the question of whether you can be saved or whether you can survive.
Even if he is saved, the strength he has cultivated through hard work for most of his life will probably be wasted.
Therefore, Qi Le did not dare to neglect the issue of his state of mind.
But to be honest, after experiencing the joy of painting, Qi Le suddenly discovered that a thousand paintings had been completed without even realizing it.
That is a very strange feeling.
Understanding the artistic conception in each painting is as if you are the creator.
The world inside the painting is presented under the brush, and the condensation of artistic conception changes with the change of state of mind.
Until that prompt sound of neither joy nor sorrow sounded.
"One thousand paintings have been sold, and the experience of selling paintings is completed."
"Have you finished it? Time flies so fast."
When Qi Le heard this prompt, he really felt like he was in another world.
Fortunately, the task was completed, so Qi Le was just confused for a while and then woke up.
"Now that it's done, send me out."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Le saw that the scene in front of him began to blur.
Soon, the simple runway appeared in front of Qi Le again, without any change.
The only difference is that Qi Le's position is one step forward.
"This doesn't it appear directly at the finish line? Why am I still on the track?"
Seeing this scene, Qi Le suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and then looked from his feet to the finish line.
The distance is not too far.
But if you measure it simply by the number of steps, it's definitely not close.
"No wayif I guess correctly, then this time, I am really going to kill me."
Qi Le couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then took a tentative step forward.
Sure enough, in the next second, Qi Le's consciousness began to blur, and everything in front of him began to spin. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com