nashuaworldcup Chapter 180 Portrait Artist
Chapter 180 Portrait Artist
"The face is wide, probably a square face. The eyebrows are thick and dark. The eyes are not big, and the eyelids are thick and droopy. The eyes are fierce and a little numb. The nose is a little big, the nose bridge is a little flat, and it is a little sunken in the middle. The lips are very thick, the cheek bones are a little prominent, the skin is very rough, and there are acne marks on the forehead. The hair is a finger long, very messy, and a little sparse..."
Bai Nuo sat next to Fang Meng with a sketchbook on his lap. He held a pencil in his hand and drew a rough outline based on Fang Meng's description. After the facial features were drawn, Bai Nuo frowned slightly as he looked at the person in the sketchbook. Something seemed wrong no matter how he looked at it.
"Do you know what the environment was like at that time?"
Fang Meng nodded. "It was during the day, the weather was beautiful, and the witness was in an alley. I've checked that alley, and even on a bright sunny day, it was a bit dim. The witness was about fifty meters away from the man."
Bai Nuo lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked: "How tall is the witness? How tall is that person? Is the witness squatting or standing?"
When Fang Meng heard the little girl's detailed questions, he immediately felt that this matter was more likely to happen, and quickly told her everything he knew.
Bai Nuo learned this painting skill from one of the teachers who raised him in his previous life. Before the end of the world, Teacher Hong was the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts. He was also a famous Chinese painting master in the art world of China at that time, a national treasure-level master, and his Chinese painting skills were unparalleled.
But few people know that when Mr. Hong was young, he worked part-time as a criminal portrait artist in the public security system for several years, and even worked part-time as a portrait painter professor at the Public Security University. However, he was later retaliated for this. In order to protect the old professor, the country concealed his information in this regard. In addition, he trained many outstanding students, so Mr. Hong directly withdrew from the portrait painting industry and concentrated on painting Chinese paintings.
After the end of the world, the special ability that Teacher Hong awakened was also very interesting. It was mainly painting, and could be used for both offense and defense. From then on, the teacher stopped painting Chinese paintings and started sketching. After all, if he painted slowly, the zombies would attack him.
Bai Nuo did not have this special ability, but Teacher Hong was also an old father who was happy to teach his children skills. He passed all his painting skills to Bai Nuo, and even took the little girl to learn criminal portrait techniques in his spare time. He always thought that if the end of the world was over, his little girl could still use this skill to pass the civil service exam and get a stable job.
Bai Nuo's talent in this area has not changed. She has learned it very well, but her painting style will occasionally change suddenly. Good landscape paintings always make her paintings look very down-to-earth.
But the portrait sketching aspect is still very stable, at least there is no variation.
Half an hour passed in a flash, and Bai Nuo handed three similar but different portraits to Fang Meng: "This should be it. Ask the witness to confirm it."
"Row!"
Fang Meng had no doubts about his little girl's abilities. In the past, he might have wondered why his little girl was born with the talent to draw.
But since he knew that the little girl had the same legendary experience as him, he no longer found it strange, and even thought of various ways to help the little girl rationalize it.
Anyway, as long as his little girl is happy in the future, she can do whatever she wants, and he will take care of everything.
Fang Meng put away the portrait, took out two lunch boxes from the backpack he brought back and gave them to Bai Nuo, and then took out a cloth bag and handed it over.
"Inside the lunch box are freshly made steamed cakes and braised meat. You can heat them up tonight. Inside the cloth bag is a shirt I bought for you in the city. Take a look and see if you like it."
Bai Nuo looked down at the things in his arms, then raised his head in confusion: "Second brother, where did you get the money?"
Fang Meng asked her for five dollars when she went out a few days ago. It seems that five dollars is not enough for these things!
"..." Fang Meng's mouth twitched slightly. He almost forgot about her if the little girl hadn't mentioned her. He pursed his lips and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Well, give me another twenty dollars. I borrowed fifteen dollars from An Jun to buy a shirt. Mainly because I think this shirt looks great. It'll be warmer in a month, so it'll be perfect for you."
Bai Nuo looked at Fang Meng with amusement. This guy insisted on putting all the allowance with her so that she wouldn't have enough money when she wanted to spend it. She said she had enough money, but he refused to listen.
As a result, this guy never had much money when he went out, and he only asked her for five dollars every month as pocket money.
Bai Nuo reached in and actually took out six big unity notes and a five-yuan note from the space, and handed it over: "Take this and pay An Rong first, and keep the rest for pocket money."
"So much!" Fang Meng held the fifty yuan in his hand and grinned.
Bai Nuo rolled his eyes: "This is your money."
"No, this is yours. Once it's in your pocket, it's yours."
Fang Meng put his big hand on the little girl's head and rubbed it gently, but thinking that the two unlucky guys An Yan and Liu Yanan were still waiting in the county, he didn't waste any more time. After giving them a few instructions, he rode his bicycle back to the county.
Seeing that it was still early, Bai Nuo cleaned up the stable, added hay and water, and leisurely returned to the educated youth compound with little Fugui.