Sister Nongmen Have Space

Chapter 32 Gu Yundong's Capability

The soldier had already heard Nie Cong talk about what was happening on the street, but he never expected that the person drawing it was actually a teenage girl who looked like a refugee.

Only him? Can you draw a portrait? Do you still think that you are better than the painters in their Xuanhe House?

What are you kidding?

If Nie Cong wasn't here, he would have turned his head and left.

Gu Yundong saw that he did not speak with a calm face, and even knew that he did not trust himself.

He tapped on the table slightly, and asked with a smile, "Didn't you remember what the prisoner looked like?"

“Who said I don't remember?” Xiao Bing immediately retorted, followed by an expression of hatred in his eyes, “That bandit killed my good brother who fought with me, I could dream of it every night, every night. I know how many moles there are on his face."

"Then talk about it."

"..." - ".Xiao Bing choked for a moment, and Nie Cong next to him smashed into his arm again, and then he clenched his fists and said, "His face is a bit round, looking like a simple and honest person. His eyebrows are thicker, And very dark and long, his eyes are not big, long and narrow, his nose is more fleshy, and his mouth, his mouth is somewhat similar to mine."

Gu Yundong lowered his head and drew with charcoal according to what he said.

While drawing, he would ask her from time to time, "Is that so? Is it a little more rounded ... Are the bags under the eyes deep ... How long is narrow and long ... Is there a lot of meat on the chin..."

At first, he was just drawing a rough line, and when he was almost certain, he took out another piece of white paper and integrated all the facial and facial features mentioned by Xiaobing.

Gu Yundong moved quickly, and he finished drawing in no time.

The little soldier was so thirsty that he took a sip of tea, and when he came to look again, all the sips of 'poof ..' were spewed out.

"Ah, be careful." Gu Yundong hurriedly moved the paper into the distance and gave him a ferocious look.

Nie Cong took a few steps back as he avoided the saliva he had just taken out, and now he looked up to see her surprised expression, and inevitably asked curiously, "What's up?"

Xiaobing muttered in disbelief, "Like, it's too similar, too similar."

"Is it really similar?" Is that too much? Nie Cong shook his head and walked around the table to look back.

Seeing this, the entire person froze in place.

Xiaobing said in disbelief, "It's like, like, shoveling off his face."

"There's actually a way to paint like that." Nie Cong shook his head in astonishment, carefully taking it from Xiaobing's hands, glancing at it again, unable to help but be amazed.

The paintings of the painters were also very beautiful, but Nie Cong was not a calligrapher and a painter, so he did not know how to appreciate it, either, he only knows that the concept of art is beautiful and the character is beautiful, but there is always a gap with the real person. At the very least, it has little practical effect on the handling of their cases.

But now painting this figure, it was as if the entire person was alive.

And this is just a charcoal drawing.

When he looked at Gu Yundong again, Nie Cong's eyes changed.

Is this girl Gu really just a little girl from the countryside who doesn't understand anything?

"Who taught you how to draw?"

Gu Yundong also took a sip of water, shrugged and said, "Someone I don't know, he didn't tell me his name."