Chapter 221: 221 Drawing erotic pictures can also make money? 2
No matter whether Bai Kaixin's painting satisfies her or not, she will not suffer any loss.
On the other hand, Painter Zhang's expression changed and he couldn't sit still.
After laying out the rice paper and mixing the paint, Bai Kaixin started working immediately.
In his previous life, when all kinds of eroticism, sex, and culture filled the streets, Bai Kaixin was already used to this.
Whether it is the knowledge absorbed from TV, the Internet, or books, or the eight years of being a couple with Mo Xiaoyan, or even Ren Youyang's roughness, madness, and abuse, there are a lot of topics for her to use at will.[
What's more, I have been learning painting since I was a child and have a certain foundation.
So, when a painting of a handsome man and a beautiful woman hugging each other, loving each other in a more elegant posture, with a comfortable expression on their faces was created.
Chun Hua Niang's face turned red, her eyes got even redder, her heart beat faster, and even her body quietly reacted.
Even the painter, who had been treating him coldly, couldn't help but stand up and start admiring it.
"Girl," Chun Hua Niang excitedly grabbed Bai Kaixin's hand and said, "You are simply a god!"
"This painting depicts the essence of male HUAN and female AI! Girl"
"Set your price! I want your painting!"
Painter Zhang on the side let out a long sigh, shook his head and said: "Every generation has talents, and a new generation replaces the old ones. I am getting old."
"Girl, can you tell me who you studied under? I really want to know which master can teach a disciple like girl."
Seeing the old painter go from being full of contempt and contempt to being so respectful and polite to him, Bai Kaixin blushed.
Said: "I don't have a master, I am a self-taught master!"
When Painter Zhang heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said: "The girl doesn't want to say it, and I won't force it. However, the girl has profound skills, and I feel ashamed!"
"I am convinced that I have lost! I am convinced by my heart!" As he said that, he sighed again, put away his scroll, hugged it, and left dejectedly.
Bai Kaixin looked at the old painter's leaving figure and suddenly felt a little guilty for stealing all his limelight.