Chapter 375 The village guards seem to have seen it with their own eyes
The boss frowned and said, "Who do you want to draw?"
Bai Yue said seriously: "Do you have to see people before you can draw it? If I give you a portrait, can you draw it?"
The boss thought for a while: "As long as you draw it like a lot, there is no problem."
"Okay." Bai Yue smiled and said, "You have six ways to die here, such as drowning, chopping and killing, burning, fasting and hanging, burying alive. I want one of each. Then, I want another one.
One person who was killed by rocks, one person who was poisoned, eight together."
The boss seemed a little embarrassed: "The one in front is easy to deal with, and the one in the back... I've never painted it."
"It doesn't matter, just think about it, just draw it." Bai Yue waved his hand generously, then took out the paper and pen he carried with him: "I draw someone like you, I am my enemy, boss, please press this face to give it to you
I draw, and when I go back, I stick to the wall, watching the meal.”
The boss was very curious about what kind of resentment it was.
Bai Yue painted and drew a few strokes when he said that he could draw. A sketched avatar appeared vividly on the paper.
The boss couldn't help but say, "The girl is also an expert."
"No, no." Bai Yue waved his hands repeatedly: "I just liked to use sticks to pluck the ground when I was a child. After learning a little, I would draw some black and white, and I wouldn't be able to color it."
The boss nodded and looked at the painting carefully.
When Bai Yue started writing, Jian Yu was wondering who the person she wanted to draw was? Who had such a deep hatred with her. After thinking about it, there was probably only one Tan Yueling.
The person next to her, even Qin Wu, was just annoying to her. She said that she had been spoiled since she was a child and she was definitely not as resentful as she was.
The person painted by Bai Yue is indeed Tan Yueling.
"This person." Bai Yue pointed at Tan Yueling: "I robbed my fiancé and killed me, sold me into a bandit's nest and almost died. I also implicated my friend who was with me and almost died, and was seriously injured and lying on the bed.
It took a few months. Let me tell you, I want to draw a few paintings of her on the wall to appreciate them, it’s not too much.”
The boss never expected that Bai Yue would have such a bloody hatred. He was stunned for a moment, and nodded seriously for a while: "It's not too much."
Tan Yueling was still in the prison of the Ministry of Justice at this time, and she was so suspicious of her life.
After Bai Yue left, she was panicked for a while and then calmed down. After carefully reviewing it all, she felt that Bai Yue was just cheating on her because she had no evidence, just because I think the one I saw before was you.
This reason is very subjective and cannot be called evidence. Moreover, she didn't even see Jian Yu, so she didn't give up.
But Mi Zihan still did not interrogate her. After Bai Yue left, the days returned to life. She was still in the cell and was still not healed. In the quiet cell, she sometimes even had some illusions.
, She won't be forgotten, right?
The boss is a person with a strong sense of justice. Bai Yue was indignant: "I promise to draw it for you, but the number is quite large, and it takes a long time."
"It doesn't matter." Bai Yue said: "Draw three pictures for me first. The ones that were hung, and the ones buried alive were poisoned. I can pay the deposit for the others. You can draw them and give them to me. I'll make an appointment with me to pick up the other ones.
That's OK."
The boss thought for a while: "Okay, but I won't collect the deposit, just pay the full amount. You can leave an address and I'll send it to you tomorrow."
Needless to say, Jian Yu pays for it.
The four of them went out in the middle of the night and spent tens of thousands of taels of silver to bring back two coffins and three portraits of death.
The next day when everyone gathered for breakfast, they were all shocked.
Liang Meng held two small coffins in his hand and said in shock: "These two forty-five, Senior Shi, are you cheated? Is it not worth 4,000 yuan?"
Liang Mengyi accidentally said something heart-wrenching, and Shi Wentian's face turned a little dark. Although he was not cheated this time, he still had a heart attack before... he thought about it.
Shirakawa took one and looked at it: "Are you touching the sixth brother?"
It turns out that they all know each other.
Shi Wentian nodded and snorted: "I don't know if I was cheated before, but this time, he cried for half a night."
Shirakawa laughed, probably knowing what kind of morality the boss is.
Shi Wentian gave both small coffins to Bai Yue: "Take it and play."
Everyone opened their eyes wide, forty-five thousand yuan, so they gave it to Bai Yue to play. Although the senior is not short of money, the attitude of trying to pry someone's niece as an apprentice is too obvious.
Bai Yue accepted it without any guilt, very satisfied. He didn't spend a penny, which was a good deal.
For more specific things about this coffin, just those who should know it, so there is no need to let everyone know it.
Senior masters are always so mysterious when doing things, and everyone is not surprised by them, but the paintings brought back by Jian Yu and Bai Yue are not normal.
Three portraits are open on the table, with the hanging Tan Yueling, the buried alive, and the poisoned Tan Yueling.
Everyone was only disappointed when they saw it, especially Lin Yi. Lin Yi murmured: "This is the end of competing with Miss Bai for the young master. Fortunately, I don't like the young master."
"Don't talk nonsense." Jian Yu glanced at Lin Yi and said seriously: "There is another reason why we bought a few paintings."
Tan Yueling did have to be guilty of death, but Bai Yue was not that boring yet. She wanted to draw a circle when she spoke, so there were other reasons.
"There is something wrong with this painter." Bai Yue said.
Three portraits are spread out on the table, even in broad daylight, looking at them makes people feel cold.
It's so similar. It's just that it's not very similar to Tan Yueling. Someone here has never seen Tan Yueling, but this does not affect their terrifying expressions of the dead in the painting.
Ferocious, painful, despair, anger, and various expressions are mixed together and rendered on the paper, making people feel as if they can feel the pain in the painting.
"It hurts when you look." Lin Yi grabbed her sleeves and spoke out everyone's thoughts.
Jian Yu said: "In fact, everyone may know what's going on with death, especially various sudden deaths, but the imagination is different from the facts. The death you imagine is absolutely different from the real death you see."
Liang Meng understood: "Young Master, do you mean that because he painted it so much, it doesn't look like an imagination, but like seeing it with his own eyes?"
"I have definitely seen it with my own eyes, and even I doubt whether he has participated." Bai Yue lit the portrait of hanging and buried alive: "It's so vivid, it seems to be drawn on the spot."
Lin Yi couldn't help but say, "This is impossible. If you want to say that you have seen one, you may have seen so many, where can you see it?"
This is exactly the purpose of Bai Yue buying paintings. Of course, after using them, she really planned to hang all these paintings on the wall of Tan Yueling's cell of the Ministry of Justice.