After 10 Years of Chopping Wood, I Am Invincible

Wang Painter is a well-known painter in the capital, and he is also an erudite scholar. Many dignitaries like to invite him to paint. These noble children naturally know his name, especially those county masters, who occasionally invite him to paint a picture.

After the fame came out, the portraits of this painter Wang were also very expensive, ranging from one to two hundred taels to as many as five or six hundred taels. There are also many people in Beijing who invite him to paint.

This time, when I heard Lu Qingshu say that I could draw a portrait of the princess, painter Wang felt that it was his chance to become famous, so he didn't take a penny, and followed Lu Qingshu to come here to attend the party.

The other talents who know how to write poetry, play chess, and play the piano are even more so. They all want to perform at this gathering of the sons and daughters of the noble princes, gain the favor of the county masters or the noble ladies, and can ascend to the sky in one step.

At this moment, the people around Wang Painter are naturally surrounded by a lot of people, and after Meng Xing was disliked by some noble children, no one came to watch, but some little princes and county masters and the like, wishing for the people around this princess. Make some ugly, you can watch some jokes.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshu was naturally even more secretly delighted. This kid pretended to be unhappy when he looked at it, and got close to the princess. Isn't this robbing the princess from himself?

Also, the little fairy who wanted a portrait was also close to this kid, and this kid didn't know what kind of **** luck he had to get the favor of the two beauties.

That little fairy is probably someone who doesn’t understand anything. This time, I invited the best painter in the capital to come here. He not only slapped the boy in the face, but also won the favor of the little fairy. The beautiful days may not be far away.

Lu Qingshu couldn't help but feel very happy.

After two quarters of an hour, the painter Wang drew a good portrait, which aroused the amazement of many princesses and ladies, who asked the painter Wang to paint a picture for himself. Painter Wang was extremely excited in his heart, but his expression was calm and indifferent, and he said that he could paint a picture for everyone.

Painter Wang is well versed in salesmanship, so he took out the lottery box and drew lots for everyone, which aroused the interest of the princesses to see who could get good luck.

For a while, the atmosphere was very lively. Five lucky princesses were quickly selected, and the others could only regret on the spot.

Seeing such a lively scene, Lu Qingshu was overjoyed. As long as he made these lady princesses happy, it was also a chance for him. Even if you couldn't get a princess, it would be good to get these lady princesses. I didn't expect that my actions against that kid would be liked by so many people.

In the past, when these noble children and children of the royal family gathered, they would never have thought of inviting those scholars to come. The class was different, and these people would not take these scholars in their eyes, and after these scholars became officials, In fact, they also have a competitive relationship with these noble children.

Lu Qingshu now finds Meng Xing a little more pleasing to the eye. If it wasn't for this kid, he wouldn't have thought of this trick.

Lu Qingshu looked at painter Wang's work, waved to Zhuo Lingyan, and said, "This girl, painter Wang has already made a portrait, you can come and have a look."

Zhuo Lingyan ignored him. She had already imagined the paintings made by those painters, and she was not interested in seeing them.

And Meng Xing hasn't finished painting yet, she still has to pose and paint for him.

At this time, Meng Xing put down his pen and said, "Okay."

Zhuo Lingyan walked over briskly and said, "Show me."

The cold and noble Princess Yangping stood up, and also moved to Meng Xing's side, glanced at it, nodded and praised: "Not bad! The painting is vivid."

Only then did Zhuo Lingyan walk to Meng Xing's side. When he saw the portrait, he was overjoyed and said, "Your painting seems to be better than the last time."

I saw a landscape of lakes and mountains in the painting, and even the surrounding green mountains were depicted. There was a slim beauty standing beside the lake, who seemed to be angry and happy.

Meng Xing said: "It's a pity that there is no colored ink, otherwise I can paint better." What I paint now is actually like a black and white photo, without color rendering, it is always a lot worse.

If you take a photo with a mobile phone and process some colors, Zhuo Lingyan must be beautiful. In fact, she herself is even more beautiful than those ancient costume photos, with an ethereal temperament.

"Colored ink? Then you can make some and draw me a better one later." Zhuo Lingyan said.

"Let's see later." Meng Xing replied casually.

"If you paint me a colored one in the future, I can exchange a treasure for you."

You are a treasure. Just trade you for it. When you become my woman, your treasure will also be mine. Meng Xing thought to himself.

If anyone can marry this Lei Zong saint, I am afraid that they will be able to lie down and win in this life. With Lei Zong's strength, even the imperial court cannot destroy Lei Zong. The court has changed one after another, but Lei Zong has stood for tens of thousands of years without falling.

"What treasure did you take out?" Meng Xing asked.

"I'll tell you when you draw it."

That's it. I don't even bother to bother myself with this nonsense. Meng Xing thought to himself, knowing that this little fairy sometimes fools people.

On the other side, Lu Qingshu was frowning. He waved at Zhuo Lingyan, but she didn't respond. The kid just said that, but she ran over eagerly.

He took the portrait painted by painter Wang, walked to Zhuo Lingyan's side, and said, "This girl, how about you look at this picture?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Meng Xing's painting, and then at his own, and suddenly felt dull.

Meng Xing's painting of Zhuo Lingyan is vivid, and it is complemented by landscapes. It is like a natural picture. And what the painter Wang painted was just a portrait of a single character, which was somewhat similar, but compared with Zhuo Lingyan, it was far worse, and there was no sense of immortality at all.

Lu Qingshu was a little ashamed. He wanted to slap this kid in the face, but now it seems that they are going to slap him.

Zhuo Lingyan said: "Don't look at it, I already know it's not good-looking."

Lu Qingshu became more and more ashamed, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

At this time, the lady princesses who did not draw the lucky lottery came over one after another, looked around the portrait of Zhuo Lingyan, and exclaimed one by one.

"This is so beautiful! There seems to be a fairy spirit in the painting."

"I want to draw like this."

"I want to paint like this too. The painter Wang's painting is incomparable to this one. One underground and one in the sky, the portraits he painted are simply ugly."

"This son, I'll give you fifty taels of silver, how about you draw me a picture?"

"This son, I'll give you one hundred taels of silver."

"This son~www.novelmt.com~ I will give you five hundred taels of silver."

"I'll give you a thousand taels of silver!"

All of a sudden, the princesses shouted, their eyes glowing with fiery light, but they still maintained a trace of restraint.

But in their mouths, they don't take money as money. In order to keep their beauty, they also fought hard.

The five lucky young ladies also came over, and when they saw the painting by Zhuo Lingyan, they immediately became uneasy, and they all threw away the bamboo sticks they had drawn and said, "This son, we want to paint too. A picture like this."

Those noble children and royal children were also stunned. How did these reserved princesses become so crazy?