Celestial Mage
Chapter 32 Two Bathing Pictures
Chapter 32 Two Bathing Pictures
As a spell apprentice, the first important thing is to learn spells.
The purpose of making money is also to learn spells better.
Naturally, as a provider of spell knowledge, the importance of spell tutors is also ranked ahead of making money.
The wishes of the instructor also need to be well implemented and try their best to meet them.
The good news is that the tools that Xia Bolai obtained are not only professional, but also complete, and also provide many spare parts.
So, Rosen opened two drawing boards at the same time.
A "Beauty Coming Out of Bath" for Selendis.
Another painting "Rare and Extreme" is a fantasy cosell named 'Xiao Zhao' in the folder.
This Coselle is a mixed race, rich second generation, who likes to play magician.
Because the money is not bad, the quality of the props used is excellent, coupled with the extremely outstanding appearance, as well as the master-level photography and post-retouching, each work is extremely amazing.
That's not the point.
The key is that this foreign girl is very open, not only took a lot of normal, but also a lot of inappropriate.
All in all, a rare gem.
Perhaps influenced by Selandis, Rosen also chose a painting related to bathing, the theme of which is "Bathing in the Forest".
When selected, the two pictures are printed together.
Rosen intended to output one after the other, but he didn't expect that the desktop of will turned out to be output in parallel, and two sets can be drawn together.
So, he left the beauty out of the bath, and his right hand bathed in the forest. At the same time, he mixed the paint with the hands of a master, and he was as busy as a butterfly wearing flowers.
It may be due to the surge in mana during this period, or it may be that the mage's hand is proficient.
His mind has become significantly stronger, reaching a level that he could not have imagined before.
Simultaneously operating three or even four lines, he didn't feel confused at all, and he still had the energy to distract his mind.
'I'm on the fourth line now, plus my distracting thoughts, it's five-line operation! '
'It's an amazing state.It's like having a superego that overrides many thoughts, coordinates and organizes them, and makes them cooperate with each other. '
'It's a bit like an octopus with five tentacles. No, the mind is split to such an extent. If something goes wrong, will it be mentally split? '
'Isn't that how the teacher's madness came about? '
As soon as this idea came out, Rosen felt a little apprehensive.
Fortunately, his mind was tough and he calmed down soon.
'Forget it, forget it, the current knowledge of spells is still too little, thinking wildly, there is no other benefit except to scare yourself. '
He resolutely gave up such fruitless conjectures and concentrated on the painting in front of him.
Probably due to his familiarity with painting, his painting speed has also increased a lot.
At the beginning, it took more than four hours to complete one painting, but today I painted two together, but it took less than 3 hours.
After finishing the painting, it was just over 10 o'clock, and there was still plenty of time before lunch.
Seeing that there was still some time, Rosen walked to the door and shouted, "Uncle? Uncle! Come and help me."
There was no response from Xia Bolai, but Harrick ran up.
"Another person was killed in the market. Xia Bolai went out to investigate the case. If you have any work, just come to me."
Rosen said, "I've finished the painting, but I need a wooden frame to mount it, so it looks more formal and upscale, do you understand?"
Harrick nodded again and again: "Understood. You have found the right person."
"I worked as a carpenter when I was young, and my craftsmanship is quite good, especially for framed paintings."
He said as he walked into the studio.
"The framing tool Xia Bolai is also prepared. I will measure the size first, and then I will open it immediately, God of Gold. Is this true?!"
Harrick's complexion suddenly changed, and then his knees softened, and he knelt down on the floor with a 'plop', and in front of him was the newly released picture of "Bath in the Woods".
This red-haired, red-bearded red retriever had a pair of green eyes wide open to the limit, and his mouth was slightly opened, with crystal saliva flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
But he didn't realize it, and let the saliva hang down his beard, pulling out a long silk thread.
After a full quarter of an hour, he came back to his senses and wiped the drool around his mouth vigorously, but he couldn't bear to take his eyes off the girl in the painting for a moment.
"Rosen, tell me quickly, have you ever seen a fairy from the heavens?!"
Rosen spread his hands: "No, it's just a painting."
Harrick shook his head vigorously.
"No! No! This is not a painting! This is an epic! This is the portal to spy on the heavens!"
"Ah~~~ How can there be such a beautiful person in the world? This must be a fairy! It must be!"
He became more and more agitated, kneeling on the ground for a few steps, holding the oil painting in his hands, trying to get a closer look with his eyes, as if he planned to get into the painting and bathe in the pond in the forest with the fairy.
This is a bit too much, the paint is not completely dry, if it is scratched, then the painting is useless.
Rosen pulled him back forcefully: "Harrick, you're back to your senses! It's still going to be framed."
He yelled several times before Harrick managed to recover, but his face was still full of excitement, and his red beard was still trembling, like a burning flame.
"Yes, yes, yes, there is still framing. I'll get the tools right away, and I'll go right away. Ah, fairy, you must wait for me!"
He turned around and ran away, and within 3 minutes, he rushed back with tools and materials, heading straight for "Bath in the Forest".
Rosen hurriedly stopped him: "Do this one first. I'll take it back to my tutor later."
Because it was the tutor's personal painting, Rosen deliberately covered the surface with a layer of cloth.
Only now did Harrick see the picture of "Beauty Out of the Bath", and looked at the cloth in a strange way: "It's not easy to cover with a cloth."
Rosen shrugged: "This is the painting of the tutor. It is related to the reputation of the tutor, so please trouble uncle."
Mount the wooden frame first, and then use the hands of a master to cut off the cloth along the frame.
Harrick immediately understood, and joked: "Rosen, your mentor is really bohemian."
Rosen shrugged: "This is her personal preference. As an apprentice, I can't comment on it. Anyway, you should frame this picture first."
"Okay, then I will say goodbye to the fairy for a while."
He'll get to work right away.
The materials were all ready-made, and the workmanship was really good. After working hard for a while, "Beauty Coming Out of the Bath" was mounted.
It was exactly 11 o'clock.
Rosen took a piece of cloth to cover the screen, picked it up and ran.
"Harrick, I'll go first, and I'll leave the rest to you."
Harrick nodded again and again: "No problem, just leave it to me, and I promise to sell it for a good price. No, no, no, it should be a sky-high price!"
Before he could finish speaking, Rosen had already run to the stairs.
"I've prepared lunch too, and it's in the lunch box behind the counter. Take it yourself."
"Thanks, Uncle Harrick!"
It was late, and Rosen was holding the painting in one hand and the wooden lunch box in the other, and rushed all the way to Serrandis House.
When Rosen ran to the south of the city market panting, he unexpectedly found that the atmosphere of the market today was not right.
The streets were unusually quiet, and the number of patrolling guards also increased significantly.
But time was running out, so he didn't think too much about it. He found the entrance of Alley No. 1 and ran in quickly.
When he came near No. 89 Serendis House, he clearly felt that he seemed to pass through a strange diaphragm, as if being blown by a condensed and introverted wind.
After crossing the barrier, the Serrandis House, which was a bit blurry and far away, was immediately in front of me.
One moment ago, she was more than ten meters away, but the next moment she was standing directly at the door of the room.
He thought to himself: "This home protection technique is really strange, and I don't know when I can learn it."
Pushing the door open and walking in, putting the lunch box on the table, Rosen yelled at a slightly higher volume.
"Teacher, I'm back, is it convenient to go upstairs now?"
After a few seconds, there was an enthusiastic response from upstairs.
"Oh, my dear father, you are back at last, and your poor daughter is starving to death."
'Squeak~~Boom boom~'
The door on the second floor opened, and a fiery red figure quickly ran down the stairs, and immediately ran in front of Rosen, holding his hand with both hands, and looking at him eagerly.
At this moment, she was filled with strong enthusiasm, like a flame emitting endless heat.
Rosen was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in his mind.
"Madness again?"
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the day to welcome the new and break the old. I wish book friends a happy new year.
New Year's gift: Three more tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
As a spell apprentice, the first important thing is to learn spells.
The purpose of making money is also to learn spells better.
Naturally, as a provider of spell knowledge, the importance of spell tutors is also ranked ahead of making money.
The wishes of the instructor also need to be well implemented and try their best to meet them.
The good news is that the tools that Xia Bolai obtained are not only professional, but also complete, and also provide many spare parts.
So, Rosen opened two drawing boards at the same time.
A "Beauty Coming Out of Bath" for Selendis.
Another painting "Rare and Extreme" is a fantasy cosell named 'Xiao Zhao' in the folder.
This Coselle is a mixed race, rich second generation, who likes to play magician.
Because the money is not bad, the quality of the props used is excellent, coupled with the extremely outstanding appearance, as well as the master-level photography and post-retouching, each work is extremely amazing.
That's not the point.
The key is that this foreign girl is very open, not only took a lot of normal, but also a lot of inappropriate.
All in all, a rare gem.
Perhaps influenced by Selandis, Rosen also chose a painting related to bathing, the theme of which is "Bathing in the Forest".
When selected, the two pictures are printed together.
Rosen intended to output one after the other, but he didn't expect that the desktop of will turned out to be output in parallel, and two sets can be drawn together.
So, he left the beauty out of the bath, and his right hand bathed in the forest. At the same time, he mixed the paint with the hands of a master, and he was as busy as a butterfly wearing flowers.
It may be due to the surge in mana during this period, or it may be that the mage's hand is proficient.
His mind has become significantly stronger, reaching a level that he could not have imagined before.
Simultaneously operating three or even four lines, he didn't feel confused at all, and he still had the energy to distract his mind.
'I'm on the fourth line now, plus my distracting thoughts, it's five-line operation! '
'It's an amazing state.It's like having a superego that overrides many thoughts, coordinates and organizes them, and makes them cooperate with each other. '
'It's a bit like an octopus with five tentacles. No, the mind is split to such an extent. If something goes wrong, will it be mentally split? '
'Isn't that how the teacher's madness came about? '
As soon as this idea came out, Rosen felt a little apprehensive.
Fortunately, his mind was tough and he calmed down soon.
'Forget it, forget it, the current knowledge of spells is still too little, thinking wildly, there is no other benefit except to scare yourself. '
He resolutely gave up such fruitless conjectures and concentrated on the painting in front of him.
Probably due to his familiarity with painting, his painting speed has also increased a lot.
At the beginning, it took more than four hours to complete one painting, but today I painted two together, but it took less than 3 hours.
After finishing the painting, it was just over 10 o'clock, and there was still plenty of time before lunch.
Seeing that there was still some time, Rosen walked to the door and shouted, "Uncle? Uncle! Come and help me."
There was no response from Xia Bolai, but Harrick ran up.
"Another person was killed in the market. Xia Bolai went out to investigate the case. If you have any work, just come to me."
Rosen said, "I've finished the painting, but I need a wooden frame to mount it, so it looks more formal and upscale, do you understand?"
Harrick nodded again and again: "Understood. You have found the right person."
"I worked as a carpenter when I was young, and my craftsmanship is quite good, especially for framed paintings."
He said as he walked into the studio.
"The framing tool Xia Bolai is also prepared. I will measure the size first, and then I will open it immediately, God of Gold. Is this true?!"
Harrick's complexion suddenly changed, and then his knees softened, and he knelt down on the floor with a 'plop', and in front of him was the newly released picture of "Bath in the Woods".
This red-haired, red-bearded red retriever had a pair of green eyes wide open to the limit, and his mouth was slightly opened, with crystal saliva flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
But he didn't realize it, and let the saliva hang down his beard, pulling out a long silk thread.
After a full quarter of an hour, he came back to his senses and wiped the drool around his mouth vigorously, but he couldn't bear to take his eyes off the girl in the painting for a moment.
"Rosen, tell me quickly, have you ever seen a fairy from the heavens?!"
Rosen spread his hands: "No, it's just a painting."
Harrick shook his head vigorously.
"No! No! This is not a painting! This is an epic! This is the portal to spy on the heavens!"
"Ah~~~ How can there be such a beautiful person in the world? This must be a fairy! It must be!"
He became more and more agitated, kneeling on the ground for a few steps, holding the oil painting in his hands, trying to get a closer look with his eyes, as if he planned to get into the painting and bathe in the pond in the forest with the fairy.
This is a bit too much, the paint is not completely dry, if it is scratched, then the painting is useless.
Rosen pulled him back forcefully: "Harrick, you're back to your senses! It's still going to be framed."
He yelled several times before Harrick managed to recover, but his face was still full of excitement, and his red beard was still trembling, like a burning flame.
"Yes, yes, yes, there is still framing. I'll get the tools right away, and I'll go right away. Ah, fairy, you must wait for me!"
He turned around and ran away, and within 3 minutes, he rushed back with tools and materials, heading straight for "Bath in the Forest".
Rosen hurriedly stopped him: "Do this one first. I'll take it back to my tutor later."
Because it was the tutor's personal painting, Rosen deliberately covered the surface with a layer of cloth.
Only now did Harrick see the picture of "Beauty Out of the Bath", and looked at the cloth in a strange way: "It's not easy to cover with a cloth."
Rosen shrugged: "This is the painting of the tutor. It is related to the reputation of the tutor, so please trouble uncle."
Mount the wooden frame first, and then use the hands of a master to cut off the cloth along the frame.
Harrick immediately understood, and joked: "Rosen, your mentor is really bohemian."
Rosen shrugged: "This is her personal preference. As an apprentice, I can't comment on it. Anyway, you should frame this picture first."
"Okay, then I will say goodbye to the fairy for a while."
He'll get to work right away.
The materials were all ready-made, and the workmanship was really good. After working hard for a while, "Beauty Coming Out of the Bath" was mounted.
It was exactly 11 o'clock.
Rosen took a piece of cloth to cover the screen, picked it up and ran.
"Harrick, I'll go first, and I'll leave the rest to you."
Harrick nodded again and again: "No problem, just leave it to me, and I promise to sell it for a good price. No, no, no, it should be a sky-high price!"
Before he could finish speaking, Rosen had already run to the stairs.
"I've prepared lunch too, and it's in the lunch box behind the counter. Take it yourself."
"Thanks, Uncle Harrick!"
It was late, and Rosen was holding the painting in one hand and the wooden lunch box in the other, and rushed all the way to Serrandis House.
When Rosen ran to the south of the city market panting, he unexpectedly found that the atmosphere of the market today was not right.
The streets were unusually quiet, and the number of patrolling guards also increased significantly.
But time was running out, so he didn't think too much about it. He found the entrance of Alley No. 1 and ran in quickly.
When he came near No. 89 Serendis House, he clearly felt that he seemed to pass through a strange diaphragm, as if being blown by a condensed and introverted wind.
After crossing the barrier, the Serrandis House, which was a bit blurry and far away, was immediately in front of me.
One moment ago, she was more than ten meters away, but the next moment she was standing directly at the door of the room.
He thought to himself: "This home protection technique is really strange, and I don't know when I can learn it."
Pushing the door open and walking in, putting the lunch box on the table, Rosen yelled at a slightly higher volume.
"Teacher, I'm back, is it convenient to go upstairs now?"
After a few seconds, there was an enthusiastic response from upstairs.
"Oh, my dear father, you are back at last, and your poor daughter is starving to death."
'Squeak~~Boom boom~'
The door on the second floor opened, and a fiery red figure quickly ran down the stairs, and immediately ran in front of Rosen, holding his hand with both hands, and looking at him eagerly.
At this moment, she was filled with strong enthusiasm, like a flame emitting endless heat.
Rosen was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in his mind.
"Madness again?"
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the day to welcome the new and break the old. I wish book friends a happy new year.
New Year's gift: Three more tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.