Chapter 161: I Am a Master

Lu Xiaohao only had two thousand yuan left, and as for Qin Qinlan, he had no money at all.

When you go out to travel, it is difficult to move an inch without money, and the most important thing at the moment is, of course, to make money.

In the past, Lu Xiaohao did not have the ability to make money temporarily.

But now it's different, with a system in hand, it's much easier to make money.

Redeem a skill in the system skill mall, and you can probably make a lot of money by taking it out.

Lu Xiaohao has a bottom in his heart, so he is not in a hurry about money at all.

first took Qin Qinlan to a well-known inn in the ancient town of Lishi, and directly settled on a small courtyard with several rooms, and the funds of 2,000 yuan in his hand were instantly left with 500 yuan.

"You're a loser. Qin Qinlan said with a smile.

With 2,000 yuan in hand, it costs three-quarters of it to book a place to stay, what is it if you are not a loser.

Lu Xiaohao didn't expect the word loser to come out of Qin Qinlan's mouth, and couldn't help laughing: "Old Qin, you can pull it down, I don't have you as a loser." ”

Qin Qinlan is the real loser, hiring a bodyguard can give an annual salary of 300 million, and the salary of the working emperor Zhang Yuying is estimated to be not as high as him, just ask who in the whole world can be more defeated than Qin Qinlan.

"The house of this month is one of the best places to live in Lishi, and now is not the peak tourist season in Lishi, otherwise 1500 will not be booked, at least it will be doubled or tripled. ”

Lu Xiaohao said with a smile, this time he didn't come out to play by himself, since he was taking Qin Qinlan out, he naturally had to live well, eat well, and play well.

"I'm going to wash up first. Qin Qinlan said.

There are two rooms in the small courtyard, each of which has complete supporting facilities, ancient style, exquisite and elegant.

They have been running on the road for so many days, and they have no conditions to wash at all, Qin Qinlan has long wanted to take a good bath.

Of course, Lu Xiaohao was no exception, and he ran to the shower room to take a shower as soon as possible.

It was an hour before the two of them finished washing up and walked out of the house.

"You took off your makeup?"

Lu Xiaohao looked at Qin Qinlan who came out of the house, Qin Qinlan at this moment was like a hibiscus out of water, and it was incomprehensible in beauty.

The disguised makeup that Lu Xiaohao painted on her face has been washed off by her.

"Well, let's change your makeup. It's a bit old, and it's not very good-looking. Qin Qinlan said.

Lu Xiaohao laughed when he heard this, sure enough, women are creatures who love beauty, and Qin Qinlan is no exception.

However, the previous makeup is indeed a little old, and the appearance is too ordinary.

Because in the barbaric area of no man's land, Lu Xiaohao didn't want to cause trouble because Qin Qinlan was too good-looking.

That's why I painted her very old and ugly.

But now that you have come to the scenic spot, there is naturally no need to do that.

"Okay, I'll help you change your appearance. ”

Lu Xiaohao said with a smile, and after speaking, he took out the dye used for the disguise technique from the room and drew it on Qin Qinlan's face.

"Draw younger. Qin Qinlan asked.

"Okay, promise to keep you satisfied. Lu Xiaohao said with a smile.

Soon, a new makeup look appeared.

Very young, looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, beautiful and exquisite, at least 85 points or more, and is estimated to be a big beauty at the school flower level.

Qin Qinlan took the mirror, looked at it carefully, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Not beautiful enough." ”

Young is very young, but it is far from the beauty she expected.

Lu Xiaohao smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It's already beautiful." ”

He is only a master of disguise, not a god of disguise, and being able to draw a physiognomy of 85 points is already the limit.

As for the score above 85, it is not at all possible to draw it, any one of them is the life of Zhong Tiandi's spiritual beauty, and only God can create it. Relying on the pen to draw it, I'm afraid that even the painting saint doesn't have that ability.

As for Qin Qinlan's original appearance, it is estimated that it will be difficult for even God to create it again.

So I don't blame Qin Qinlan for being demanding, only because Lu Xiaohao is not capable enough.

"Forget it, don't embarrass you, just make do. Qin Qinlan said with a smile and put the mirror down.

Qin Qinlan turned into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, of course Lu Xiaohao couldn't use the face of that thirty-year-old young man anymore, otherwise it would be a little too mismatched.

Considering that he would go to see an acquaintance later, Lu Xiaohao simply washed off all the disguise techniques on his face and restored his original appearance.

In the afternoon, Lu Xiaohao took Qin Qinlan out and went straight to a calligraphy and painting shop in the ancient town.

There are many calligraphy and painting shops in the ancient town, and you can see one almost every few tens of meters, after all, the antique things in the ancient town are the best to sell, such as calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting, and the four treasures of the study.

Xingyuan calligraphy and painting shop is a very ordinary calligraphy and painting shop in the ancient town, with a small area, only a few dozen square meters.

The calligraphy and paintings sold in the calligraphy and painting shops are all bargains of dozens of yuan a piece, and even many of them are directly printed calligraphy and paintings, not even painted by the painter himself.

This kind of calligraphy and painting shop only does the business of ordinary people, and it is not high-end at all, and it is a small business.

Lu Xiaohao took Qin Qinlan and stepped into the door of Xingyuan Calligraphy and Painting Shop.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed very retro, with a bit of bookish atmosphere, looking like the kind of people who have been cultivated in calligraphy and painting for a long time.

Do you think this kind of person is very cultured?

In fact, it's all an illusion, just a pretend.

At least Lu Xiaohao knew that the owner of the Xingyuan calligraphy and painting shop was a rough man who had never read any books.

Of course, if a rough person pretends to be an elegant person for a long time, he naturally has a somewhat elegant temperament.

Lu Xiaohao stepped into the store familiarly, and when he saw the shopkeeper, he greeted him: "Lao Zheng, what are you busy with?"

"Lu Xiaohao, why are you here again?"

The shopkeeper looked over when he heard the sound, and when he saw Lu Xiaohao, he immediately laughed.

"What, I'm not welcome?" Lu Xiaohao swaggered to the counter.

"Welcome, fart! it's all fine for you kid to come. Tell me, what kind of trouble is your boy encountering again. ”

Lao Zheng rolled his eyes, and subconsciously prepared to reach out and pull the drawer to withdraw the money.

"No, I'm not here today. Lu Xiaohao hurriedly stopped Lao Zheng.

Lao Zheng's habitual actions made Lu Xiaohao a little embarrassed.

In the past, he wandered around all year round, traveled the world poorly, and came to Lishi many times.

There are many well-wishers in the ancient town of Lishi, and the owner of this calligraphy and painting shop is one of them, who has helped him many times.

"Who is this?"

Lao Zheng found that Lu Xiaohao was followed by a young and beautiful girl, and couldn't help but ask with some surprise.

What a beautiful little girl, in Lishi Ancient Town, beautiful beauties can be seen a lot every day.

But it's rare to see such a beautiful little girl.

Especially such a beautiful little girl, who actually followed Lu Xiaohao, a bastard boy, made Lao Zheng even more shocked.

What is the relationship between the two?

It can't be boyfriend and girlfriend, right?

Lao Zheng just had such a thought in his heart, but Lu Xiaohao said shamelessly: "Lao Zheng, this is my girlfriend, surnamed Qin." ”

Lu Xiaohao pointed at Qin Qinlan, there was no embarrassment in his expression, after all, husband and wife have pretended, what is it to pretend to be a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Even Lu Xiaohao didn't mean to ask Qin Qinlan to disagree at all, so he directly made his own decision.

"Good boy, amazing!"

Lao Zheng said with some amazement, such a beautiful girl was soaked in the hands of Lu Xiaohao, a bastard, it was really a flower stepping on cow dung, too shit luck.

"Hey, so-so. Lao Zheng, give me some pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Lu Xiaohao said.

"What do you want pen, ink, paper and inkstone for?"

Lao Zheng looked at Lu Xiaohao strangely, this thing is generally used by literate people, Lu Xiaohao knows best who he is, he doesn't know these elegant things at all.

"It's useful and useful, the pen and ink are a little better, and the paper needs rice paper. ”

Of course, Lu Xiaohao had no way to explain anything to Lao Zheng, so he only urged him to take things.

Lao Zheng took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone suspiciously, of course these things are sold in calligraphy and painting shops, many people come to calligraphy and painting shops, basically to buy tools, but there are very few who really buy calligraphy and painting.

This time, Lu Xiaohao didn't take Lao Zheng's things in vain, he paid directly, and then borrowed a small table and two benches.

"Are you going to perform on the street?" said Lao Zheng with a smile.

The things Lu Xiaohao wants are exactly the same as those selling calligraphy and paintings on the street.

In the ancient town, there are many people who perform this kind of art.

Of course, he said this completely as a joke, and he didn't think that Lu Xiaohao was really ready to perform.

After all, you also need to have real craftsmanship, and you won't sell anything.

Originally, Lao Zheng was just joking, but who expected Lu Xiaohao to really nod and say: "Yes, Lao Zheng, you are very smart, I am just going to perform arts." ”

"What kind of art can you sell!" Lao Zheng couldn't cry or laugh, Lu Xiaohao wasn't doing nonsense.

Lu Xiaohao smiled without saying a word, waved his hand and said, "Lao Zheng, go first, and come back later to return the tables and chairs." ”

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Walking out of the Xingyuan calligraphy and painting shop, Qin Qinlan couldn't help but ask, "Xiaohao, are you going to sell calligraphy and paintings on the street?"

"That's right. Lu Xiaohao nodded.

Qin Qinlan: "......"

She thought that Lu Xiaohao had some good means to make money, but it turned out to be selling calligraphy and paintings on the street.

How much money can I make selling calligraphy and paintings...... Even if you sell it for a day, you probably won't make a lot of money.

And selling calligraphy and painting requires a certain amount of craftsmanship, and if there is no craftsmanship, it is estimated that you will not be able to earn a penny.

Lu Xiaohao moved tables, chairs and benches and set up a stall on the arch bridge in Shuhe Ancient Town.

He sells ink paintings, because ink paintings use a little less material, a brush, a piece of rice paper, and a bowl of ink are enough.

Of course, just because the materials used in ink painting are simple doesn't mean it's easy to draw.

On the contrary, ink painting is a very profound painting art, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present day and belongs to the ranks of Chinese painting.

Lu Xiaohao set up the stall and wrote on the banner: Master of Chinese painting, painting by hand, portrait 300 yuan a pair

After doing this, he sat down and waited for business.

As a result, an hour passed, and not a single business came to the door.

Lu Xiaohao frowned slightly, no...... His signboard is so big, how can there be no business!

The paintings of the masters of Chinese painting only sell for 300 yuan a piece, which is very cheap.

In other places, the works of Chinese painting masters will cost tens of thousands of yuan.

Lu Xiaohao didn't know much about the Chinese painting market, and he didn't know how much the master's works could buy.

But he got the memories of a master painter from the system, and those memories were about the life of that master painter.

In their parallel world, the paintings made by the masters can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Even a particularly outstanding masterpiece may sell for millions, or even tens of millions.

The paintings of other masters are so valuable, how can it be his turn, no one wants a painting for 300 yuan......

Qin Qinlan sat next to Lu Xiaohao, his eyes kept staring at the line of words that Lu Xiaohao had just written on the banner.

Silver hook iron painting, pen dragon snake, this is close to master level calligraphy!

Qin Qinlan has a strong ability to appreciate, and he can see at a glance that Lu Xiaohao's handwriting is not simple.

The so-called calligraphy and painting are not separated, and those who are strong in ink painting will not be bad in calligraphy.

Of course, a master ink painter is not necessarily a master calligrapher, and there is a certain difference.

It is not easy to become a master-level painter because of the so-called specialization in the art industry, and it is difficult to become a master-level calligrapher.

But there is no doubt that a master ink painter must be a high-level calligrapher.

Lu Xiaohao's handwriting cannot be called a master, but it is also quite amazing, and it is estimated that there are not many people who can compete with Lu Xiaohao in the National Calligraphy Association.

"Xiao Hao, now I have some belief that you can make money with calligraphy and painting. ”

Qin Qinlan looked at Lu Xiaohao with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

She didn't expect that Lu Xiaohao would have such an amazing calligraphy.

"Lao Qin, my handwriting is okay, right?"

Lu Xiaohao said proudly, Lao Qin praised people, but it was rare.

"It's not just possible, it's amazing. If you are willing to settle down and study calligraphy, you will become a calligrapher in the future. Qin Qinlan said with a smile.

Lu Xiaohao smiled when he heard this, and he didn't think so. Sink down and study the calligraphy of a fart, is he the kind of person who can calm down?

What's more, he doesn't need to settle down to study calligraphy, just spend a point to redeem it in the system mall.

One point, you can get the life of a calligraphy master, why not.

However, the points have been consumed a bit too much recently, and Lu Xiaohao doesn't have a few points in his hand, so he didn't exchange for calligraphy master skills, but only for painting master skills.

"Amazing, it's a pity that no one appreciates it. Lu Xiaohao sighed and said.

It's been an hour, and there's still no business.

"Why don't you draw a few display pictures, without which it is not convincing and it is difficult to attract people. ”

Qin Qinlan said that after seeing Lu Xiaohao's calligraphy, she actually wanted to see Lu Xiaohao's painting skills.

Lu Xiaohao groaned slightly when he heard this, and then nodded and said, "Okay, then draw a few display pictures and give it a try." “

Originally, he didn't plan to paint any display pictures, but he was a master painter, so why should he show anything to others.

Anyone who has achieved so much has pride in his heart, especially in the field he is good at.

This kind of arrogance actually does not belong to Lu Xiaohao, but to the master painter from the parallel world.

So subtly, Lu Xiaohao didn't bother to draw any display pictures, after all, he was not a real performer.

But now there is no way, an hour has passed, and no business has come to the door.

Lu Xiaohao belongs to the kind of person who bows his head in life and is quite positive. That little bit of so-called arrogance soon disappeared.

It's just a matter of bowing your head, what's it, anyway, I'm not a real master of painting at all.