Of course, Wang Zhen knew that portraits were not valuable, especially his portraits, and he didn't expect this painting to be worth much.

After all, he doesn't have as strong eyesight as Zhang Wuye, he can only see a rough idea, and he can't see the real high and low.

At this moment, I heard Zhang Wuye say that this painting was written by the master himself, and it was worth 18,000, but he was very happy.

After all, he only bought this painting for 500 yuan.

Not a loss at all, but a big profit.

Wang Zhen secretly regretted in his heart, if he had known that this was the master's handwriting, he should not have bought only one pair, and it would definitely not be a loss to buy ten and one hundred.

"Wang Zhen, it's not cheap to ask the master to draw a portrait by himself. ”

Zhang Wuye squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that this thing was a little weird, not to mention whether a small character like Wang Zhen had the ability to ask the master to help him paint a portrait.

Let's just say that Wang Zhen himself, he shouldn't have asked the master to paint his portrait.

After all, the master himself paints any painting that is worth more than his portrait, and it is impossible for him to paint his own portrait as long as he is not stupid.

"Not cheap, certainly not cheap. Wang Zhen smiled.

Of course it's not cheap, but it cost him 500 oceans.

500 yuan can buy a master's handwriting, this kind of pie in the sky actually let him pick it up.

He Wang Zhen has not been a lucky person since he was a child, and this time he really hit the luck.

"There are only a handful of domestic ink painting masters, who are you looking for?" Zhang Wuye said curiously.

As an expert in collecting calligraphy, painting, calligraphy and painting, he naturally knows a lot about those rare master painters in China, and there are only a few people who come and go, and he is very curious about who Wang Zhen can ask to help him paint.

After all, to become a master of painting, they are all eccentric and arrogant, and it is quite difficult to ask them to paint.

It is even more difficult to ask them to paint this kind of portrait.

This Wang Zhen doesn't look obvious, but he has this way?

Wang Zhen smiled and laughed, but he smiled and did not say anything, and did not answer Zhang Wuye's words.

"Fifth Master, you are busy, I won't bother you. ”

Wang Zhen arched his hand, and then directly said goodbye and exited the room.

Lu Xiaohao is a master of painting, so he naturally won't be stupid to tell Zhang Wuye.

This is his luck and chance, if you tell Zhang Wuye, then what is there to him Wang Zhen.

Zhang Wuye squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Wang Zhen's departing back, feeling that he was strange this time, as if he was hiding something from him.

Zhang Wuye thought about it, but he couldn't think of a reason to come, so he had to give up in the end.

Rao is no matter how powerful he is, he probably couldn't imagine that a master of painting would go to the street to perform, and it just happened to Wang Zhen to meet him.

"Wang Zhen, this guy actually has this kind of connection, it seems that I will have to walk around with him more in the future. ”

Zhang Wuye muttered to himself, it is not easy to invite a master of painting to help him paint.

With this point, he has to pay attention.

After all, there will be no more than five masters of ink painting in the entire country, and any one of them is a moving cash cow.

……

On the small bridge, more and more people came to Lu Xiaohao to paint.

Of course, most of them are women, and there are very few men.

As for why Lu Xiaohao's paintings are so popular with women, of course, it is not because of his superb painting skills, with the eyes of those women, they can't see the difference between master-level paintings and ordinary paintings.

What they really value is the most useless beautification function, and as a master of disguise art, Lu Xiaohao is naturally perfect at this point, and no one can compare.

No matter what kind of woman she is, Lu Xiaohao can draw her eyebrows clearly, and she looks extremely pleasing to the eye.

The most powerful thing is that it can also make people recognize herself at a glance, and they won't think it's someone else.

With this ability alone, Lu Xiaohao does not have to worry about having no business when he works on the street.

Qin Qinlan stood beside Lu Xiaohao with a smile and watched him paint, seeing that he was busy sweating profusely, holding a folding fan in his hand to help him fan the wind.

In just one hour, Lu Xiaohao painted more than 20 portraits, which can be described as quite high-yield and high-speed.

Wang Zhen ran back out of breath, stopped in front of the stall and said, "I have all the paintings of this little brother today, I want as many paintings as he wants, you all disperse." ”

The people gathered in front of the stall were all slightly stunned when they heard this, and they all looked at Wang Zhen in surprise.

He has all the stall owner's paintings, so he will paint as much as he wants?

Is it so arrogant!

500 yuan a piece, which is not a small amount, who buys a painting will spend 500 yuan this year.

Don't say 500 yuan, it is estimated that 50 yuan has many people who are unwilling to pay this money.

And the stall owner only paints portraits, so why do you want so many portraits of yourself.

Lu Xiaohao also glanced at Wang Zhen with some surprise, he had an impression of this person, and he had painted one before.

Wang Zhen smiled and said: "Little brother, you don't have to paint for others, I will wrap up your painting today, so it will save you trouble." ”

"And you don't have to draw portraits, I want whatever you want, as long as you draw them, I want them all. ”

The people around were stunned when they heard this, you want to paint anything?

In case the stall owner draws a picture of a chicken pecking rice, are you sure you have to pay 500 yuan to buy it?

Even if you have money, it's not such a profligacy.

Wang Zhen sneered in his heart, what do you people know.

Written by the master himself, even the most worthless portraits can be sold for 18,000 after changing hands, and they will directly multiply dozens of times without losing money.

As for the master's other paintings, it is even more outrageous, the worst can be sold for tens of thousands, and some particularly good masters can even sell for millions of sky-high prices.

If he can get a few high-level works of masters, then he probably won't have to worry about it in his life.

500 pieces a piece, that's the same as picking up on the ground.

Although he was a little shocked and unbelievable that Lu Xiaohao became a master of painting at such a young age.

But the world is so big that anything can happen.

And painting is such a thing, it really doesn't have much to do with age, talent is far greater than hard work.

Gifted people can become masters at a young age, for example, many ancient painting artists were already famous all over the world at a young age.

On the contrary, if you don't have talent, even if you dedicate your life to studying, you will have limited achievements.

The skill of drawing is very low on the downline, but surprisingly high on the upline.

At the highest level, those who are not gifted will never be able to go up.

In Wang Zhen's view, he met a master of painting who was not yet famous in the world, which was simply a great opportunity and opportunity for him. As long as he seizes this opportunity, he can soar to the sky.

Lu Xiaohao looked at Wang Zhen with interest, shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, my painting is limited to one per person." ”

Wang Zhen was slightly stunned when he heard this, you can paint so many people, why is it his turn to limit the purchase of one.

"Little brother, I want whatever you paint, if you think the price is low, you can increase it a little more. ”

Wang Zhen said a little anxiously, one person is limited to one copy, then he is still playing a fart.

He just wants to get more master-level paintings before Lu Xiaohao is completely famous.

After Lu Xiaohao becomes famous in the future, he will definitely be able to buy these paintings at a good price.

In Wang Zhen's view, a master of painting like Lu Xiaohao came to the street to perform, and no one must have unearthed this gold mine yet.

Most of his own paintings are not aware of the value of their paintings, so they sell them on the streets.

In the future, he became a master of all people's attention, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to get his paintings again.

"Little brother, how about 600 a painting? Add 100 to each painting. ”

Wang Zhen stretched out a finger, selling others only earns 500, selling himself can earn 100 more, he thinks Lu Xiaohao can agree.

However, Lu Xiaohao just glanced at him with a smile this time, and didn't even answer.

Wang Zhen sighed in his heart, and faintly felt that something was wrong, could it be that this young man saw something?

That's not right!

If he knew that his paintings were so valuable, how could he come to busk, he would definitely not know the value of his paintings, so he would come to busk.

Only I know that this young man's paintings are at a master's level, and he should deserve to pick them up.

"Idiot, don't take out your little cleverness, it's embarrassing. ”

A sneer rang out from the crowd.

When Wang Zhen heard this, his face changed slightly, and he looked back suddenly.

Sure enough, I saw Zhang Wuye pacing over, with a slight sneer on his face, and a little surprise.

"Fifth master. ”

Wang Zhen said with an ugly face, he never expected that Zhang Wuye would appear here.

Before he came here, he deliberately detoured the road and made a big circle in the ancient town before coming.

As a result, this old guy still came along.

It's a well-known old fox, it's not easy to deceive.

Why is Zhang Wuye here?

Of course, he followed Wang Zhen over, of course, he did not follow him personally, but sent someone to follow Wang Zhen, and he came over after getting the exact news.

Originally, Zhang Wuye didn't think that following Wang Zhen would have any gain.

It's just that there are doubts in my heart, and out of caution, people follow me.

After all, Wang Zhen's behavior today is too strange, which always makes him feel abnormal.

And he also knows very well who Wang Zhen is, and it is unlikely that he will have the ability to let the master help him paint.

As a result, this tailgating really let him find out the root cause.

Good guy, it turns out that a master of painting is selling on the street, which is quite rare, and it is almost impossible to even appear in China.

"Fifth master. ”

Wang Zhen stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and then smiled bitterly.

It's a bit embarrassing to be so smart.

Zhang Wuye glanced at Wang Zhen and said lightly: "To be able to become a master of painting, what kind of existence is that, do you think you really don't know the value of your paintings, and be fooled by your little cleverness?"

Wang Zhen smiled bitterly when he heard this, and he was very embarrassed in his heart.

At this moment, he also reacted, no wonder the young man in front of him would say that each person was limited to one purchase and would no longer sell paintings to him.

It turned out that he had long seen the purpose in his heart, and he had always been self-righteous.

It's just that you know the value of your paintings, why do you want to come to the street to sell, and it's still 500 yuan a piece for cheap sales, aren't you sick?

Zhang Wuye paced forward, although he was over sixty years old, his body was very strong, and he squeezed many young people to the side.

In his spare time, he glanced at the display picture hanging in front of the stall a few times, and the result was shocking at first sight.

Beauty!

He had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Of course, he was amazed not only by the beauty of the woman, but by the person who was able to draw the beauty of the woman.

With such a stunning beauty picture, it is estimated that only a real master of painting can draw her.

It's really amazing, it's so shocking.

Although they are also portraits, these portraits are completely different from Wang Zhen's portraits.

Purely in terms of value and collection, it is not difficult for these display pictures to sell for a single piece for a million.

Even if he is a person who does this kind of business, he can see it very accurately, and he is only high and not low.

If you make a little more gimmick hype, it is possible to even sell it for a sky-high price of several million.

Zhang Wuye was a little surprised in his heart, were these display pictures drawn by this young man?

This is too incredible, too exaggerated......!

He is not as naïve as Wang Zhen, and he will think that Lu Xiaohao is an invisible genius, and he is not a master before he became famous.

In this world, how can there be an invisible master, only a fool would believe such a thing.

How difficult it is to become a master of painting, Zhang Wuye is quite clear.

Otherwise, at present, in China, as far as ink painting is concerned, there will be only a few people who can be called masters, and there are no five fingers.

Even if a person with high talent wants to become a master, it will take a long time to precipitate.

Without decades of skill, coupled with unparalleled talent, it is simply impossible to become a master.

Therefore, after Zhang Wuye knew that the unknown master of painting was a teenager, he was shocked in his heart.

"Little sir, contemptible Zhang Wuqiao. Zhang Wuqiao stepped forward and smiled slightly.

became a master of painting at such a young age, and he didn't dare to slack off on this kind of character, so he didn't call him little brother, or young man, and called him Mr. Xiao.

With the achievements of this teenager, he fully deserves to be called sir.

"Mr. Zhang, do you want to paint a portrait of yourself too?" Lu Xiaohao said with a smile.

"If Mr. Xiao is willing, then someone will naturally ask for it. Zhang Wuqiao said with a smile.

Asking a master artist to paint a portrait of himself is an adventure.

"500 yuan a piece, no counteroffer. Lu Xiaohao pointed to the signboard.

"Then please ask Mr. Xiao to help someone draw one. ”

Zhang Wuqiao clenched his fists slightly, very polite.

Lu Xiaohao was very simple, splashed ink with a pen, and completed a portrait in less than a minute.

Naturally, this kind of portrait does not require much skill, and can be completed at will.

"Okay, it's a good drawing! Zhang Wuqiao took his portrait and said with great admiration.

"Since Mr. Zhang got the painting, please go back. ”

Lu Xiaohao saw that Zhang Wuqiao had no intention of leaving, so he said with a smile.

He said that only one portrait was painted per person, and it was impossible to make an exception.

"Mr. Xiao, those exhibits of yours, Zhang was shocked at first sight, are you willing to cut love?" Of course Zhang Wuqiao will not leave, meeting such a magical young master is also an opportunity for him.

"Exhibits are not for sale. Lu Xiaohao shook his head slightly.

"What if I sell a million paintings?" Zhang Wuqiao said.

Lu Xiaohao raised his head in slight surprise, it turned out to be a rich man.

When everyone around heard this, they looked at Zhang Wuqiao in surprise. 1 million for a painting...... You're crazy!