Gu Bai still couldn't get in touch with his father.
He finished the meal happily with his teachers and senior brothers, and Gu Bai's craftsmanship was unanimously praised by everyone.
After Professor Gao learned that the painting upstairs belonged to Si Yiming, he immediately lost his interest in exploring.
Who knows which of the wealthy people can dig for everyone's calligraphy treasures
The world of the rich is easily unimaginable.
In addition to the ink painting that attracted the attention of Professor Gao, there was also the painting that Gu Bai was going to exhibit upstairs.
The degree of completion is already very high, just need to add some small modifications.
In the four years of college, Professor Gao has taught enough techniques. He is quite satisfied with Gu Bai's painting. Although there are some small flaws, now that he has graduated, what Gu Bai needs is not corrections and suggestions, but self comprehension.
A group of people chatted and spanked until after nine o'clock in the evening. After so many years, it was the first time that Gu Bai's house was so lively, and it was also the first time that it was so popular.
Gu Bai likes quietness, but he does not reject this kind of liveliness full of life.
After sending off the teacher and the others, Gu Bai packed up the house and was extremely happy.
He can probably understand why everyone always likes group activities.
This kind of lively warmth was something Gu Bai had never experienced before—although the warmth of a family should be different from that of a group activity, but Gu Bai himself could not perceive any difference.
But he is very happy today, which is a real emotion that can be detected.
The monsters just watched this group of humans come quietly, and then leave quietly, all of them with all their tails, and they even left with a lot of food and drink.
Those monsters who said they didn't give up the urge to eat people also got out of the house, and they were caught by the building management as soon as they came out. Those who smelled human beings obviously didn't change their faces. They were all taught a lesson by the building management and ordered the gangsters to quickly enter the human society to find a job.
Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan is not a charity organization. They bought land in the human world and survived in the human world, that is, they must follow the rules of human beings.
Simply put, it costs money.
The money is naturally to be collected from the households.
If you don't have money, you can pay for it by handing in some cherished items, such as relics from the Tang and Song Dynasties, such as wine bottles and food cauldrons from earlier times.
Or spirit stones, the common trading currency in the monster market, can also be used.
But there are also a small number of lazy monsters who can't pay after they have emptied their family assets, and they also use the excuse that they have not given up the urge to eat people. There is no way to drive them out directly, because listening to the heart of all things is not in the department. In Yi Ming's jurisdiction, they couldn't judge whether these monsters were telling the truth or a lie.
Those individuals came to visit today, but they really caught a few lazy people.
This is actually quite annoyed.
The community of Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan used to be just a small hill. Because it just fit a point of the big formation that enveloped the land of China, Bai Ze finally took them to settle here.
And because there is a Pixiu sitting in town, after just a few decades, this place has developed from a small hill to a wealthy city.
Today, three hundred years later, it has developed into a super first-tier city in China and an international metropolis.
Pixiu's influence is so great.
As long as these monsters still live in the Kyushu Shanhaiyuan, their fortunes will always hang over them.
To put it simply, they can be successful in everything, not to mention they can pick up money on the road, but the effort they have to put in money is much less than other humans and monsters.
But even so, those monsters are still here not to go out to contribute to the collective, but they haven't committed enough guilt to get them out, so they have been dragging it out.
At this moment, I finally got hold of the handle, and several floor managers were overjoyed.
Because the things that the monsters in the building handed over will be divided among them!
Otherwise, who is full and diligently taking care of these monsters every day
A group of captured monsters were simply stunned by this wave of operations.
Why are you guys so dirty, you put eight human beings into the monster den just to catch the monsters who don't want to go out to work
Aren't you afraid that these humans will be eaten!
This behavior is simply outrageous!
After Gu Bai finished cleaning up the house, he heard the movement downstairs from a distance, opened the window and stuck his head out, and found that the whole yard was quite noisy, except Unit 6 was still deserted, but many people came out of the house. Head to watch the fun.
It was the first time that Gu Bai had seen such a lively community in this area.
He wasn't good at talking to strangers either, so he stared at the downstairs curiously, and after listening intently, he heard something.
Conversations like "Stay at home all day and don't know how to go to work", "You can't be ashamed if you gnaw on your neighbors even if you are old", or "Go to work or get kicked out of here, you choose".
It sounds like a very common family conflict, but isn't this large-scale outbreak of the whole community a bit too confusing.
Gu Bai watched the movement downstairs, thinking that this community was a service model that almost abandoned people, and felt that it was normal to raise so many lazy people.
It may be that after one family broke out, another family was involved one after another.
Gu Bai watched it for a while, feeling quite new to this situation.
Before Gu Bai entered S city to study at university, he stayed in an old pipe building to be demolished in a small 18th-tier county.
When I was in elementary school, I called for it to be demolished, and the neighbors moved out one by one. Later, the building was half empty, and only a few elderly people remained there. Later, Gu Bai lived in the school dormitory in junior high school and high school. Just go back to stay in the winter and summer vacations.
He hardly encountered such a lively situation.
This is probably the so-called popularity.
Gu Bai thought of the gloomy Tongzilou that he lived in before. It seemed that he had never experienced such a lively atmosphere full of life.
Even the quarrel has a subtle tenderness.
Gu Bai lay on the side of the window and watched for a while, then retracted his head, closed the window and pulled his slippers upstairs.
The drawing for the competition still needs to be refined, and the drawing for Mr. Si also needs to start looking up the information, ready to start writing.
Maybe there will be some materials in the S city library that cannot be found on the computer, so I have to find some time to check it out.
Also, when you have some money in your hand, it's better to buy a printer. It's too tired to look at the computer all the time...
While thinking about it, Gu Bai moved out the easel that was placed in the corner to avoid direct sunlight, and sat over with the stool.
He dismantled a lot of painting tools in the cabinet, and he also dismantled some of the expensive paints.
There is a small wooden table next to the easel, on which are randomly placed various sizes of paintbrush and paint cans and scrapers, and the scrapers are still stained with some residual paint.
These utensils are quite new, only the dark wooden palette that Gu Bai is holding in his hand looks a little old.
This is the palette that Gu Bai has used for more than a year, and it is very smooth. Gu Bai has no plans to replace it for the time being.
These sacrificed paints have become the picture scroll in front of Gu Bai.
Gu Bai is very good at figure painting. It should be said that he has an innate sensitivity for paintings with figures as the main body.
When he didn't have any serious art training, Gu Bai rubbed his pencil and drew blindly. At that time, from the proportions of the human body to the folds of the skin, he was able to draw it with ease, and he could draw lifelike sketches. .
Gu Bai couldn't explain why this happened, but later teachers called it talent.
Since it was a talent, Gu Bai gradually didn't care.
It's always a good thing.
Gu Bai took a fine sable brush and dipped it in paint, carefully sketching the texture of the dust in the air under the highlighted highlights and light conditions.
He is nearly finished with this heritage-themed painting.
The composition is based on the characters Gu Bai himself is best at. There are two main characters, one is him with his back to the picture, and the other is Professor Gao who shows his profile.
The language of the picture is that when he was finishing his oil painting homework, the teacher put down the brush for demonstration and came to correct and teach him the technique with a smile.
There are two scrolls with similar contents in the picture, one is a high-standard work with skillful and rounded skills, and the other is a painting that is still a little green, but it can be seen that the techniques in them are in the same line.
There are two other easels scattered behind the two easels as the main body, and there are also some plaster statues and works walls that every studio will have.
Outside the window is the golden-red French sycamore tree in autumn. The sunlight penetrates through the shade of the sycamore tree and falls in through the wide open window, leaving mottled light and shadow, and smearing the whole picture into a warm orange-red.
Gu Bai has always liked to paint full and bright colors on the canvas. This painting is covered with bright orange and red, as if the autumn sunlight turns into a stream of light flowing quietly in the studio as the main body of the painting.
The air seems to smell the fragrance of autumn.
Gu Bai paused in his hand, leaned closer to the screen in doubt and sniffed, and then showed an expression of incomparable disgust.
How can there be the fragrance of autumn, there is only a smell of toner oil.
While waiting for the finishing paint to dry, Gu Bai cleaned all the messy tools on the table next to him, and went to take a shower.
After taking a shower, he climbed up to the second floor, turned on the computer, and swiped a certain treasure, ready to buy a suitable picture frame.
He looked up at his painting, wiping his hair while pondering what material and pattern would be more suitable for the frame.
After looking around for a long time, Gu Bai finally felt that he might have to customize it.
But it was very late, and even the noise downstairs had disappeared. I poke at the customer service, and the avatars were all gray, and it was estimated that they had gone to sleep.
Gu Bai sighed and moved the easel back to the corner, ready to go to sleep.
Starting tomorrow, I will work hard for the painting Mr. Si wants!
Gu Bai dried his hair, wore pajamas printed with SpongeBob SquarePants, and recorded things in the memo on his mobile phone.
After work tomorrow, I will go to the S city library to find out if there is any information about Pixiu.
This is an important event worth a toilet in the suburbs of S City!
Gu Bai happily finished drinking the milk, brushed his teeth and went to bed, feeling that he was getting closer and closer to becoming rich.
The small money earned is rounded up to 100 million, and it is about to reach the peak of life.
Today, I must be able to have a dream of drowning in the sea of money!
With such a beautiful ambition, Gu Xiaobai, who has been poor for more than 20 years, fell into a peaceful sleep.
Gu Bai was indeed dreaming, but it was not a beautiful dream drowning in the sea of money.
He dreamed that he was floating over the community again, and this scene seemed familiar—except that when he lowered his head, he was not wearing Doraemon's pajamas but SpongeBob SquarePants' pajamas.
Gu Bai raised his head, and the dream image that he had forgotten before gradually returned to the cage.
It should be Longyin after that—
Gu Bai thought about it, raised his head and looked forward to the left, and was surprised to find that the thing he saw in his dream last time, this time is not the same as the last time he was patrolling in the sky.
This time, it was poised to face off against a dark, strange existence that was overwhelming like a stream of water.
At the moment when Gu Bai turned his eyes, the dark group seemed to have noticed something, and immediately gave up the awe-inspiring light that confronted it without hesitation, and instead rushed towards Gu Bai's direction fiercely!
Gu Bai widened his eyes, took two steps back, and saw that the dark mass seemed to have hit an incomparably hard barrier, exploded into a puddle of mud in mid-air, and then disappeared completely.
And next to it was the stern and chilling thing that Gu Bai had seen before... Let's call it a divine beast.
This divine beast came following the darkness filled with ominous roar, and the dragon tail swept away into a dazzling bright light, with the might of a thousand troops and horses, splitting the overwhelming darkness into two sections. The white light chased the black like a flame that devoured paper, burning those dark ominous things with an unstoppable trend.
Gu Bai watched all this happen in amazement. He never imagined that his dreams would be so rich.
He watched the mythical beast with a very ferocious stance towards the black mass that was trying to escape. Its sharp claws tore it apart, its fangs gnawed at those unknown, and every swing of its powerful tail could easily disperse it. A pile of dark.
Gu Bai looked at the divine beast, its head and tail resembled a dragon, the body of a horse, and the feet of lindens.
Gu Bai stared at it for a while, and finally patted his head.
Isn't this Pixiu!
Gu Bai's heart was full of courage, and his eyes when he looked at the divine beast suddenly became extremely hot!
Si Yiming was going to die of anger.
Although Gu Bai brought those few humans back, the final result can be called good, but the evil spirits and sprites who came along with the humans and lingered outside the community were not good at all!
I cleaned up a lot last night, I thought I could rest, but today I got together again!
Gu Bai watched Pixiu pack up those dark things, and then watched Pixiu go up to the sky to patrol around again, and then watched Pixiu aggressively rush towards him!
Gu Bai was so shocked that he took a few steps back, turned his head and wanted to run, but he didn't run as fast as the rushing Pi Xiu.
The incomparably huge Pixiu became about the size of a human when it landed in front of him, and then one front paw directly hugged the frightened Gu Bai, and slapped his ass with one paw.
Gu Bai felt a pain in his buttocks, but before he could react, he heard the Pixiu scolding in a very familiar voice: "I don't sleep well!"
Gu Bai: …
Gu Bai: ? ?
Gu Bai was shocked.
Gu Bai was incredulous.
Si Si Si... Mr Si? !
Gu Bai suddenly woke up.
He glanced at the sky where the morning light was faint, turned over and sat up, touched his butt, and felt a little pain!
Gu Bai rubbed his aching buttocks in shock, feeling that the dream he had last night was vividly reflected in his memories.
As soon as he turned over and got up, he rushed to the studio on the second floor, clutching his buttocks.
Gu Bai felt that his dream ended up being spanked by a Pixiu, but it was a bit of a mystery, but getting a spanking in exchange for the inspiration to draw a Pixiu, Gu Bai thought it was very worthwhile!
As for the fact that Pixiu's speech turned out to be Mr. Si's voice, Gu Bai firmly believes that this is the guidance from the gold master's father!
Thank you Mr. Si for the blessing! !
Gu Bai took a pencil and started a draft, thinking that the toilets in the suburbs of S City must be stable!
The author has something to say: Gu Bai: Thanks to the gold master father! The father of the gold master has a long life!