Under Chu Yue's guidance, Tang Zheng quickly learned the experience of haircuts.

"Well, this time the posture is correct, but when you get a haircut, your hands must be steady, don't just ask for speed......"

Chu Yue sat in his seat:

"I'll see. Don't be inhibited, let go of your hands, it's a big deal for me to keep a bald head. ”

He and Tang Zheng just met in Pingshui, but they gave Tang Zheng the greatest trust.

This made Tang Zheng slightly moved, and the expression on his face became more focused.

Only when you practice it will you know that a haircut looks simple, but it is not.

Seeing Tang Zheng's serious face, Wang Ao next to him looked excited:

"Damn, looking at Tang Zheng's confident appearance, can he really get a haircut?"

Tang Zheng's body, too many shocking things have happened.

So much so that the current Wang Ao, unconsciously, really believes that Tang Zheng is proficient in hairdressing.

Tang Zheng really doesn't know how to get a haircut, he hasn't even seen the knowledge of haircuts.

However, this did not prevent him from studying.

Now Tang Zheng has been able to achieve unforgettable, coupled with the evolution of the Eight-clawed Divine Gu, his spiritual power has been greatly improved, and his thinking ability has improved by leaps and bounds.

Many actions, often Tang Zheng can analyze them with just one glance.

Therefore, Huang Can's movements Tang Zheng glanced at it a few times, and he could quickly analyze and understand it.

Feeling the hair clipper advancing smoothly above his head, Chu Yue was a little surprised:

"Hey, this kid really hasn't had a haircut? Why is his hand so steady? ”

How did Chu Yue know that the pure Yang Gu on Tang Zheng's body enabled him to accurately control his body.

In addition, the ability to react greatly exceeds that of ordinary people, and it is natural to be able to do things that ordinary people can't do.

And don't forget, Tang Zheng also has a big killer -

Subconscious perception!

Many customers who go to the barber shop often don't know what they really want, what kind of image they really want.

This is actually because they can't accurately describe the image they like in their subconscious, and they can't accurately grasp the appearance they are more inclined to and prefer.

If you change to another hair stylist, you can only grasp the desired image through the customer's movements or constant descriptions.

But Tang Zheng, this process can be completely saved!

Because of "subconscious perception", it is enough for him to grasp the deepest content of the customer's heart.

A "subconscious perception" is thrown out, and Tang Zheng can immediately discover the hairstyle that customers are most looking forward to in the depths of their hearts.

This point, in fact, Tang Zheng has already tested it on Wang Ao-

The hairstyle that this kid wanted turned out to be an arrogant "bullet".

"Subliminal perception!"

Tang Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly launched subconscious perception:

"What's your ideal hairstyle?"

At this moment, a layer of mist appeared above Chu Yue's head, which was a reflection of his thoughts.

Above the mist, countless images flashed, each of which was himself, but with a different hairstyle.

It can be seen that Chu Yue is not sure about what he wants.

However, for the purpose of helping Tang Zheng, Chu Yue had to choose another one, and it had to be what he wanted, so he was embarrassed.

In fact, he could find a hairstyle casually and say that this was what he wanted, but out of his feelings for tulips, Chu Yue didn't want to lie in this store against his will.

"Haha, this guy hesitated, even he didn't know what hairstyle he wanted......"

Li Haoran gloated.

Yue Ran was on the side with a smiling face.

Hearing that there was no movement here, Huang Can looked over and immediately discovered an embarrassing scene here.

He sneered:

"Hmph, if you want to know what the guests think, how can it be so simple, this requires several professional psychology knowledge......"

"Alas, it looks like this kid really can't do it."

"I knew he was just bluffing......"

"This kid surnamed Tang is doomed!"

Everyone was talking, and Chu Yue heard it in his ears, and suddenly became even more anxious.

At this time, a warm voice suddenly came from his ear:

"Brother Chu, don't worry, I already know what hairstyle you want."

Just now, a hairstyle appeared above Chu Yue's mind, which lasted for a long time without change.

"This is probably what Brother Chu wants."

Tang Zheng smiled confidently:

"Needless to say, look at me!"

Tang Zheng picked up the scissors for haircuts.

Huang Can next to him scoffed again:

"Hmph, looking at the way he takes the guy, you know it's a little white."

"Really a newbie? Damn, I thought this kid really had two brushes, and a novice would dare to challenge you? ”

"Hahaha, he's lost!"

Li Haoran laughed proudly, already waiting for Tang Zheng to kowtow to himself and apologize.

Tang Zheng's haircut was not fast.

He followed what Chu Yue said, slowing down, but his hands were very steady.

He tried his best to draw a gourd according to Chu Yue's subconscious hairstyle.

As his movements progressed further down, the look on Huang Can's face became more and more solemn:

"How is this possible? This hairstyle is very trendy, I've never seen it before. The most important thing is ......"

As a gold medal designer, Huang Can has an amazing insight into the changes in the micro-expressions of people's faces.

Huang Can clearly saw that Chu Yue's eyes really showed a bit of surprise and satisfaction.

Originally, Huang Can was still guarding against Chu Yue from telling lies, but now it seems that Chu Yue's expression doesn't look like a fake.

This made Huang Can very puzzled in his heart:

"How is this possible? Could it be that this hairstyle is really the most ideal look in Chu Yue's mind? ”

The solemnity on Huang Can's face made Li Haoran and Yue Ran stop talking.

The hall was silent, save for the hum of electric hair clippers.

Huang Can's silence made people feel that Tang Zheng seemed to have really done it......

"Could it be that this kid can really win?"

"Can he really make the haircut I want most?"

In people's hearts, they can't help but think so.

The heart that was originally resolute not to let Tang Zheng get a haircut couldn't help but start to waver.

Huang Can saw the changes in everyone, and sighed in his heart:

"It's bad, everyone is about to be won over by Tang Zheng!"

"Damn! Where did this kid learn hairstyling? Could it be that he is hiding deeply, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? ”

The last strand of hair hits the ground.

Chu Yue stood up and looked at his rejuvenated self in the mirror:

"Tang Zheng, you are really amazing, this is the hairstyle I want most."

"As soon as you get it out, I immediately feel comfortable!"

At this time, Chu Yue's beard and hairstyle have changed, and the temperament of the whole person has also changed.

Originally, he gave people the impression of being gentle and elegant, but now, with his hairstyle, it feels not only elegant, but also a little more capable, which looks inexplicably trusting.

"Tang Zheng, you are simply ...... God! That's amazing! ”

Everyone looked at Chu Yue, who had changed greatly, and their tone was more and more full of disbelief:

"Awesome, this kid is amazing!"

"I've never seen this hairstyle before, is it a new hairstyle?"

"I have a hunch that it won't be long before this hairstyle spreads."

"Quick, young man, I'll be your volunteer, and you can get me a hairstyle like this too."

In their eyes, Tang Zheng has undoubtedly become a strange person who has no teacher.

A male customer couldn't wait to sit on the chair in front of Tang Zheng.

"Why don't I give it a try?"

A woman in her fifties, wearing a name tag, sat down in a chair first.

The male customer suddenly looked regretful, but he still said gentlemanly:

"Lady first, then you come first, I'll be next."

Huang Can next to him glanced over here, and his heart was suddenly happy:

"Haha, it's her! This kid is in trouble! ”

Every time this woman comes to Tulip for a haircut, she has to toss for most of the day, and in the end it is often not the hairstyle she is most satisfied with. Hmph, this woman on the stall, count you Tang Zheng unlucky! ”

A snickerer flashed in Huang Can's eyes:

"I'd like to see how you can make this famous trouble so satisfying!"

Tang Zheng always had a faint smile on his face, which eased the hesitation on the lady's face a little:

"Excuse me, can you really help me get a hairstyle that I want?"

"Hehe, of course. What hairstyle do you want? ”

"This ...... Actually, I don't know, what hairstyle do you think is suitable for me? ”

This lady is thirty-five or sixteen years old, white and pure, and should be Mrs. Kuo.

It's just that her face is full of hesitation at the moment, and she doesn't seem to know what she wants.

"So, ma'am, can you imagine in your mind the image that you are most satisfied with?"

As soon as Tang Zheng's words came out, the woman's subconscious suddenly appeared that she was most satisfied.

However, she herself does not have a clear concept, and it is very difficult to even describe her own image.

Seeing that her face showed a difficult look, the corners of Huang Can's mouth suddenly curled:

"Hahaha, that's it! Every time I helped her get a haircut, she looked like she was confused, so I had to try to cut it, and in the end, she was not satisfied every time......"

"This hot potato, I'll see how you Tang Zheng can solve it!"

Huang Canzheng gloated, and couldn't help but be quicker, and his customer shouted:

"Oh, slow down, touch my scalp!"

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Huang Can hurriedly apologized.

Tang Zheng's side has already confirmed the most satisfactory hairstyle for the woman through guò subconscious perception.

He said confidently:

"Madam, I'm going to try to get you a haircut, and I think it's the best fit for you!"

The woman hesitated for a while, and nodded slowly:

"Uh...... All right. ”

It can be seen that she still has some doubts.

"Click, click!"

The scissors in Tang Zheng's hand kept falling, and pieces of black broken hair fell to the ground.

The lady frowned slightly:

"It's all cut off, but it's hard for me to keep it long."

Tang Zheng smiled confidently:

"Don't worry, ma'am, when I'm done, you'll be satisfied. Honestly, no matter your face shape or temperament, it's suitable for a more elegant short haircut......"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, as Tang Zheng's scissors continued to fall, the doubt in the lady's eyes slowly disappeared.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her eyes became brighter and brighter:

"This ...... How is this possible? This is my favorite hairstyle! ”

"Oh my God, how did you do that? You're a magician! ”

The woman's mouth emitted the most heartfelt exclamation.

So much so that Li Haoran and Yue Ran opened their mouths wide:

"How is this possible? He's blindsided, isn't he? ”

"The one surnamed Tang is really a barber master?"

What I can't believe even more is Huang Can, who has personally experienced the difficulty of this woman:

"Oh my God, isn't this woman always the most troublesome? Every time she gets a haircut, she tosses for a long time, and in the end she is often not satisfied, why is she so satisfied this time so easily? ”

"Could it be Tang Zheng's nursery? No, this woman has a lot of background in the family......"

"Could it be that this Tang Zheng is really a master?"

Thinking of this, Huang Can's breathing couldn't help but become short:

"Damn! This young man is actually a well-hidden barber master, I was calculated by Chu Yue, this bastard! ”

Ten customers, finally served.

As a result, the ten customers served by Tang Zheng were all 100% satisfied with the hairstyle he designed, and they were full of praise.

And among Huang Can's ten people, only eight people are relatively satisfied, 100% satisfied, and none of them are satisfied.

Looking at Li Haoran and Yue Ran, who were iron-faced, Tang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and looked at Huang Can:

"Well, the result is obvious, I won. It's time for you to make good on your bet. ”

"I ...... Lost? ”

Huang Can's voice trembled a little.

He couldn't believe that he had lost to a young boy in his proudest craft.

What's more, the tulips he saved after working hard for most of his life are actually going to be given away!

"Young Master Li, you have to help me! I have nothing now! ”

Huang Can, who understood the coming, tears and snot flowed down.

He hugged Li Haoran's leg and cried.

Li Haoran's face was full of disgust, and he kicked him away fiercely:

"Rubbish! Even Tang Zheng can't handle it, and you still want me to help you? Get lost! ”

Li Haoran sneered and looked at Tang Zheng:

"Tang Zheng, I remember you! You're also studying at Jiang University, aren't you? Let's come a long way! ”

"Yue Ran, let's go!"

Yue Ran stared at Tang Zheng gloomily, followed Li Haoran, and walked away.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu! You'll have to help me stay in Tulip, it's my hard work! ”

Huang Can turned to hug Chu Yue's thigh.

Chu Yue kicked him away fiercely:

"Please? I begged you so much, did you help me? Get lost! Now the tulip is no longer yours, with this paper contract, the notary office will transfer the tulip to Tang Zheng! Your hard work will come to naught! ”

The lost Huang Can, like a lost dog, like a walking corpse, stepped out of the door of tulips forever......