Chapter 63

A sketch is as natural as nature.

This is the way of drawing symbols, which is generally accepted by everyone. It is not only fast, but also very tasty.

The taste of art.

Even if it doesn't work at home, it doesn't prevent you from seeing it as a work of art.

In the eyes of experts, the pictograph is actually rhythmic.

For example, the speed of writing is not fast, but it is sonorous and powerful. Every time the pen moves forward, it carries a heavy force.

The layman looks at the scene, the expert sees the way.

The old man was not really a connoisseur, but he had studied amulets from his teacher. Observing Lin Fan's talisman, he seems to see the master who taught him to draw it. No, or even the master can't compare with Lin fan?

Frightened by this idea, the old man quickly took back his mind, but found that Lin fan had drawn a symbol.

Looking at the time, 20 minutes have passed?

Does it take so long to draw a symbol?

"Uncle, you should be an expert. Help me to see what quality of my rune is?"

Will Fu pass to the old man in the past, Lin Fan said with a smile: "let me estimate a price to sell."

Nodding, the old man took the seal script and looked at it. For some reason, he really felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable force in the seal script.

Because of this inexplicable force, this seal script becomes very heavy.

Is this the real seal character?

"Young man, the seal characters you drew are different from those I met before."

When he returned the seal script to Lin fan, the old man said with a smile, "but I can feel that there is a force in the seal script you draw, young man."

"So?"

"So if it's sold, it's worth at least that amount." The old man cocked up a finger.

"One hundred thousand?" Suddenly realized and nodded, Lin Fan said with a smile: "this price is OK, OK, then I will have one hundred thousand."

Ah? One hundred thousand?

The old man raised a finger to say but 1000 yuan, but did not expect to be mistaken by Lin Fan for 100000 pieces.

"Oh, boy, you're crazy about money, aren't you?"

The middle-aged man in the booth next door, hearing this, burst into laughter and said, "if you draw a few paintings, you want to buy 100000. Do you think everyone is a fool?"

Ignoring the taunt of the middle-aged man, Lin Fan took out a sign and wrote the price, and then put it next to the seal script.

Then he took out a piece of Xuan paper, and Lin Fan began to refine Fu again.

The old man, who had been attracted by Lin Fan's pictorial technique, simply carried a stool to watch.

The more he saw it, the more frightened he felt. He was totally immersed in it. He didn't know the flying time.

"Uncle, uncle?"

A call made the old man come back to his senses, but he saw Lin fan holding the already drawn seal script: "Oh, sorry, I was distracted just now."

That's strange. What happened just now?

Thinking of the strange scene just now, I felt as if I had been pulled in by the seal script.

All of a sudden, he remembered the words of the master who taught him how to draw amulets. Ordinary seal characters were drawn, while powerful ones were refined.

Is it true that this young man was refining runes just now?

"Uncle, it's fate for you and me to know each other. This symbol is given to you."

He handed the newly drawn seal script to the old man. Lin Fan explained, "the seal script I made is different from the ordinary one. When you want to use it, you have to put some blood on your fingertips, and then recite" urgency is like a law. "

"Young man, this is one hundred thousand yuan. Are you willing to give it to me?"

Looking at Lin fan who was not joking, the old man was stunned: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I don't have 100000 yuan for you."