He never thought about being a tool man, helping to draw for some occasions, and making decorations in the house.

It was originally proposed that he be asked if he would do such a thing. Although he didn't have much money and some income, he was rejected by Tang Youyi.

He was full of faith and artistic soul, which made the man feel bored. He would never talk about it with Tang Yousheng again.

The man thought that Tang Yousheng could help if he was really short of money. I didn't expect that people not only didn't appreciate it, but also felt insulted.

When he left, the man suddenly realized that he didn't know what to do.

In this era, many people are starving to death. I don't know how many people can't eat. Tang Yousheng may not have seen those fleeing people who are starving, skinny, stork bone high, and eye-catching.

The soul of art, the soul of bullshit, he really has a brain problem, so he can help Tang Yousheng to introduce his work.

Bah!

Tang Yousheng didn't know this. He still studied his so-called art carefully. If anyone insulted his art, he would argue with each other fiercely.

Unconsciously, many people think that Tang Yousheng is unreasonable and alienates him slowly.

The finished product drawn by Tang Yousheng was neither appreciated nor bought.

In the middle, someone asked him if he would like to go home and draw some decorations for others, but according to the requirements of the host's family.

This kind of request is to regard him as a tool man? According to other people's requirements, the painting has lost the soul of art, which is insulting art. Of course, Tang Yousheng does not agree.

These people are servants of rich and noble families. Seeing that Tang Yousheng didn't know what to do, he turned around and found someone else.

I don't know how many are better than Tang Yousheng's paintings. I asked Tang Yousheng because he was a student of the school. At first, I was appreciating him.

Later, seeing Tang Yousheng like that, I had already dispelled my mind.

Tang Yousheng missed one opportunity after another. He was unwilling to lower his constraint and continued to wait for those who enjoyed his paintings.

There is a wealthy family in the middle, who wants to buy some paintings to paste on the wall and make decorations.

Originally speaking well, Tang Yousheng overhears what the other side wants these paintings to do and refuses to sell them on the spot.

His paintings are for hanging, perhaps appreciating and selling to the people he likes. When he heard his painting, he would be pasted on the wall at last. When he was a wallpaper, he was furious, but because of the identity of the other party, he didn't dare to scold. He just refused the deal with a bad face.

At this time, Tang Yousheng thought that he had no talent and no one appreciated his talent. Thinking of so many stories from ancient times to the present, he thought he could be bole.

In order to buy paint, now he has tightened his belt and asked Wu Feng twice a month for pocket money, barely able to survive. Tang Yousheng, depressed and frustrated, has a strange temper. Few people want to join him, and the whole person has become gloomy.

Tang Youshu's words are not bad at present. After all, it's a glorious thing for any reader to publish articles in the newspaper. The so-called remuneration is obtained by the way, and it's more dignified to say it.

Tang Youshu saw Tang Yousheng's appearance and advised him, "Yousheng, you can't always do this, or you can find some work first."

In fact, they are about to graduate, there is still a year to go.

When the time comes, he can't always ask his family for living expenses. He has found his way. When the time comes, he will go to the newspaper office to find a job.