The whole world thought I was poor

As he said nothing, Lu Xiaohao splashed ink with his pen, and quickly drew on rice paper to show the picture.

Because he sells portrait paintings, the exhibition pictures he painted are also portrait pictures.

The first picture is a picture of a court lady, a portrait of a woman in a palace costume in the courtyard of the deep palace.The woman in the picture is full of country and city, shocked and graceful like a dragon, almost interpreting the ultimate beauty of women.

Qin Qinlan watched silently, and when he saw the woman in the painting, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Because the woman Lu Xiaohao painted is not her.

Although it is not a modern background, Lu Xiaohao's painting skills are amazing. Putting her in an ancient deep palace is also vivid and vivid on paper.

That kind of feeling is as if I really see myself feeling sorry for myself in the deep palace.

The second picture is a picture of urban beauty.

Qin Qinlan is still used as the material for the characters. Since the exhibition is drawn, the selection of materials must naturally be very particular, and the first impression must be made to shine.

In Lu Xiaohao's view, no one is more suitable for the character material for the display than Qin Qinlan.

Because of Qin Qinlan's beauty, even his master painting skills are difficult to truly interpret.

Painting portraits of other people can hardly reflect his art level, but painting Qin Qinlan allows him to show off his skills to the greatest extent.

Even ordinary people who don't know art at all can tell at a glance whether your paintings are good or not. They don't need to have too professional appreciation skills.

Of course, this is also a test for Lu Xiaohao, after all, it is quite difficult to get Qin Qinlan's painting into three points.

The third picture is a beautiful picture of the Republic of China.

Qin Qinlan wore a cheongsam, slender and colorful, and the image of a lady in troubled times was vividly on paper.

Soon, Lu Xiaohao drew seven or eight portrait paintings, all of Qin Qinlan from different eras and backgrounds.

"It's all me how you paint." Qin Qinlan smiled.

"Old Qin, don't you mind if you use you as the material." Lu Xiaohao looked at Qin Qinlan.

"The painting is very good." Qin Qinlan nodded lightly.

"The difference is far."

Lu Xiaohao shook his head slightly. With his current painting skills, he could only interpret Qin Qinlan's charm to 80 to 90%.

Perhaps a higher-level master-level painter can really paint Qin Qinlan on paper.

At this time, many people had gathered in front of Lu Xiaohao's booth, all of them staring at the display pictures of Lu Xiaohao.

Many people can't help but take out their phones to take pictures.

There is no other reason. Lu Xiaohao's display pictures are too beautiful and amazing. Using Qin Qinlan as the material, Lu Xiaohao's master painting art is almost intuitive, comprehensive and vividly displayed.

"It's a beautiful painting. Is the woman in the painting a fairy tale?"

"Take a look at Qingrencheng and then Qingren. I didn't believe that there are such women in the world. Until today, I saw this painting and I realized how ignorant I was."

"Zhanxian descended to earth, does the legendary Bao Si Da have reappeared in the world? How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world."

...

The crowd gathered in front of the stall, pointing and amazed, all of them did not conceal their envy.Not to mention men, even women are no exception, one by one is amazed by the women in the portrait.

A somewhat wretched-looking man rushed forward and said with rich money: "Brother, how much do you have for these portraits? I want them all!"

Lu Xiaohao frowned slightly and said lightly: "I'm sorry, these portraits are not for sale."

"Not for sale, then what are you doing?" the man said a little displeased.

Lu Xiaohao pointed to the banner next to him and said: "Temporary painting, 500 yuan a portrait."

Lu Xiaohao's intention is obvious, only to help people draw portraits, and exhibits are not for sale.

After all, these portraits are all painted by Qin Qinlan, how could he sell the paintings to others?

After hearing this, everyone felt a pity.

In fact, not only the man just now, almost everyone is willing to buy a display picture.

After all, these display pictures are so beautiful, even if they weren't painted by themselves, it would be pleasing to take them back to hang on the wall.

"Didn't you write a portrait of 300 yuan?"

A young girl pointed to Lu Xiaohao's banner, which clearly said 300 yuan per piece. Why is it now 500 yuan per piece?

"price goes up."

Lu Xiaohao took out his brush and drew an × on the 3 number on the banner, and then wrote a 5 next to it.

When everyone saw this, they were speechless, the operation of the stall owner was too ugly...

Seeing that you are popular, do you just sit down and start the price?

And it's fair and honest, and doesn't mean anything to cover up.

They have seen a lot of business people, but they have never seen anyone doing business.

In fact, where did Lu Xiaohao sit on the floor and set the price? This guy made a mistake. He forgot to set the price of 300 before, and was unwilling to admit his mistake under the eyes of everyone, so he directly changed 300 to 500.

Of course, no matter 300 or 500, whoever buys his paintings will not suffer.

After all, he is a master painter, and he bought a painting by a master painter for 500 yuan.

Lu Xiaohao's sorrowful operation made many people go away, and before leaving, he scolded an unscrupulous profiteer.

But most of them stayed, because Lu Xiaohao's display picture was so beautiful and amazing, many people stood in front of the booth and were reluctant to leave.

"Brother, how about selling me one? I'll give 10,000 yuan one."

The man stood in front of the stall and did not leave, and insisted on buying a portrait of Qin Qinlan.

People around them all turned their eyes and bought a portrait for ten thousand yuan, tyrant!

However, everyone is not surprised. After all, these portraits are so beautiful. For the rich, it is not a big deal to buy them.

"Exhibits are not for sale." Lu Xiaohao said lightly.

"Just one, not one?" The man said unwillingly.

"No." Lu Xiaohao said.

The man was very unwilling, but Lu Xiaohao insisted not to sell, and he had no choice, so he said: "You only sell portrait pictures?"

"Yes." Lu Xiaohao nodded lightly.

"Then you can draw one for me." That humanity.

This time, Lu Xiaohao was very simple, picking up the brush and painting. In less than a minute, the portrait of the man appeared on the paper.

Everyone came forward to watch, only to see the portrait, the man's appearance was vivid and vivid.

Although it is an ink painting without color, it still has the illusion of a real person standing on paper.

"Good painting."

When the man saw his portrait, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"500 yuan." Lu Xiaohao said lightly.

For him, portrait pictures of ordinary people can be easily captured, and one-tenth of his skill is not available.

After all, not everyone is as difficult to paint as Qin Qinlan. The portraits of ordinary people don't have to consider so many factors. Lu Xiaohao can draw them with his eyes closed.

The man simply put out 500 yuan and put it on the table, then turned around with the painting and left.

The first business was completed, and the second business soon followed.

After all, people have a herd mentality, and some hesitant people will immediately follow when they see someone has painted.

Although the price of 500 yuan is not low, it cannot be said to be very expensive.

Especially for some petty bourgeois who often travel, 500 yuan is a meal.

"I have one too."

The little girl who asked for the price stepped forward.

"Can you help me draw more beautifully, instead of those that are so beautiful, just a little bit more beautiful."

The little girl pointed at the exhibits and smiled embarrassedly.

Lu Xiaohao glanced at the little girl in front of him, and she could only be said to be ordinary and popular in appearance.

"no problem."

Lu Xiaohao nodded and said, since customers have requirements, of course he will try his best to satisfy them.

He picked up a pen to paint, and soon a picture of a beautiful woman appeared on the paper.

The woman in the painting is a bit small and beautiful, Xiaojiabiyu, gentle and moving, coupled with the painting skills of Shang Lu Xiaohao, it is a bit pleasing to the eye.

"how is it?"

Lu Xiaohao smiled and passed the painting to the little girl.

The little girl stared at her portrait in a daze, never thought she would be so beautiful.

Is the woman in the painting really herself?

Yes!

It must be myself!

Anyone who knows her will probably recognize her in the portrait at a glance.

The eyebrows and facial features are almost exactly the same as her.

But just beautiful!

She herself is very ordinary, but the portrait is beautiful. Although it is not the amazing beauty, it is not the beautiful beauty, but it makes people have a sense of beauty.

"Amazing."

"Damn, why is it so beautiful when it is drawn, and it turns the decay into magic!"

"It's ingenious! I think this painting skill is better than those so-called masters."

...

Everyone around was also exclaiming. The little girl was right in front of her. Of course, everyone could see what she looked like.

I can only say that I can barely see it, and it has nothing to do with beauty.

But the portrait is completely different, which is really intuitive and gives people a sense of beauty.

And the most amazing thing is that it doesn't make people feel that they are not the same person.

The little girl was stunned. She didn't recover for a while, never thought that she could be so beautiful before.

"Satisfying?"

Lu Xiaohao saw that the little girl didn't respond for a while, so he smiled.

"Satisfied, satisfied, you painted so well."

The little girl came back to her senses, and kept nodding her head, she was more than satisfied, she was too satisfied.

Surprise!An unprecedented surprise!

She decided to make this portrait her WeChat profile picture when she returned.

"The stall owner, I also have one. There is only one request to paint me beautifully."

"The stall owner, the stall owner, I want me too, draw me beautifully."

"Vendor, I want to draw three pictures, different styles, but all beautiful."

...

The women around the booth were crazy and rushed forward, asking Lu Xiaohao to help them paint.

Not only women, but also men stepped forward to ask Lu Xiaohao to help him be more handsome.

As a result, he was squeezed aside by crazy women as soon as he finished speaking.

What a stinky man wants to be so handsome is definitely a scumbag who wants to use a portrait to deceive a little girl.

Business is booming, and Lu Xiaohao is painting cheerfully.

One piece is 500 yuan, and ten pieces are 5,000 yuan.

At the end of a day, if he could sell 100 paintings, that would be 50,000 yuan, enough for him to spend with Lao Qin for a while.

Qin Qinlan smiled and sat beside him, quietly watching Lu Xiaohao busy painting.

A master-level painting art actually sells for 500 yuan a piece, which is probably what Lu Xiaohao did.

Changing to other master-level painters, all of them cherish their feathers so much, how can they sell their works cheaply?

It is even more impossible to draw a hundred portrait pictures in one day.

...

In an inn in the ancient town, the man who was the first to purchase a portrait of Lu Xiaohao hurried back to the inn with the portrait, and knocked on the door in a private room on the second floor.

"Wang Zhen, what's the matter?"

In the room is a 60-year-old man in a lab coat. Seeing the man in a hurry, he couldn't help but frown.

"Master Wu, please help me appreciate this painting." The man named Wang Zhen stepped forward and respectfully said.

After speaking, he handed his portrait up with both hands.

"Do you have good products?"

Wu Ye immediately became interested when he heard this.

"I don't know whether it's good or bad, I just think it's unusual, so I came to ask you to have a look." Wang Zhen said.

Wu Ye knew that Wang Zhen belonged to the kind of young man with a little eye-sight. Since he said that he was unusual, he might really be a good product, so he opened the portrait with some expectation.

As a result, as soon as the portrait opened, what caught your eye was a somewhat ugly man's face, isn't it just Wang Zhen himself.

Wu Ye shook his hands and almost threw the portrait directly.

What is it, portrait?

And it's still your own portrait!Are you kidding me in the afternoon?

Still want to make me sick on purpose?Look at your stubborn look, so embarrassed to draw a portrait?

Wu Ye looked disgusted and planned to throw away the portrait.What is it, come and find me happy, idle!

However, as soon as he moved his hand, he stopped again.

"what……"

Wu Ye stopped his movements, and looked carefully at the portrait again, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

The portrait on the portrait is very disgusting, I don't know if it was Lu Xiaohao deliberately, the painting is very awkward, but extremely lifelike.

If you only look at portraits, it is estimated that whoever changes it will be disgusting at first sight.

But what kind of person is Wu Ye, for his ability to appreciate paintings, it is estimated that few people in Lishi can compare.

That's why, the moment I was about to throw the painting out, I stopped again.

He held the painting in both hands, ignoring the disgusting character of the portrait, so he observed it carefully.

Wang Zhen didn't disturb the fifth master, but stood by and waited for his reply.

After a while, Master Wu raised his head and looked at Wang Zhen, with a surprised look: "Wang Zhen, where did you come from?"

"Fifth Lord, this painting..." Wang Zhen said expectantly.

"Yes, a masterpiece. But this is a portrait, and it's a portrait of you. The value will be greatly reduced. It is estimated that it is not worth any money. At most, it will sell for eight thousand dollars."

Wu Ye shook his head, somewhat regretful.

Portraits are not worth much, unless they are portraits of ancient people, portraits of people with historical significance.

Portraits of people like Wang Zhen are not worth a lot of money even if the master paints them himself.