The general content of the advertisement is that there is a super local tyrant Brother Qian who has returned from abroad and returned to his hometown, and the rich are very rich, and even those with a lot of money have nowhere to spend.

In addition to being particularly rich, this money brother is also a master of Chinese painting, after returning to China, he found that Chinese painting is declining, and gradually surpassed by foreign paintings, so he felt very sad, so he decided to hold an event to promote Chinese painting culture.

That is - the master of Chinese painting, Brother Qian's three thousand beauties show Huaguo!

Brother Qian wants to paint with a brush on the spot on Fuying Street, the most prosperous pedestrian street in the city, or paint on the face of a beautiful woman, and give a poem to this beauty for each painting.

In addition, in order to drum up the enthusiasm of the beauties, let more beauties sign up enthusiastically, and contribute to the promotion of Chinese painting, Brother Qian also decided that all the beauties who promised to let him paint on their faces would give a red envelope worth 1,000 yuan.

After receiving the red envelope, this beautiful woman who was painted on the face by Brother Qian also needs to walk the catwalk, giving a red envelope for every time she goes back and forth, and she can only go back and forth at most.

After the news spread, the entire Fuying Street was a sensation, and countless people flocked to the street, surrounding the entire street, all wanting to see who Brother Qian was, in order to promote Chinese painting, he was willing to pay such a large capital.

On the rooftops of both sides of Fuying Street, dozens of reporters took long guns and short cannons to shoot wildly on the entire street, and dozens of professional videographers filmed the whole process of Brother Qian's promotion of Chinese painting and posted it on major video websites.

Under the golden platform, Brother Qian was wearing an ancient brocade robe, wearing a jade belt around his waist, and next to him were the four treasures of the study, holding an antique jade pen, sitting quietly on an antique rattan chair. Waiting for the arrival of the beautiful woman who wants him to paint.

Below him, two rows of men and women also dressed in ancient clothes lined up on either side, holding rice paper with a smile on their faces, indescribably elegant and moving.

Two middle-aged women around forty years old guarded the entrance, and the two of them were the heads of the selection of beauties, and all girls with a comprehensive score of less than seventy-five points or more. are not qualified to be painted on the face by the master of Chinese painting.

"Brother Qian, I didn't expect someone to give this name, but it's really like his name, this Brother Qian is really rich, in order to promote Chinese painting, he took out a red envelope of 10 million Chinese yuan, and he is definitely a well-deserved super tyrant."

"I don't know how his brush paintings are, but just looking at his momentum at the moment, he is a proper generation of Chinese painting masters. I didn't expect people to be so rich, and Chinese paintings are so good. ”

"Just looking at his appearance, you know that this Brother Qian is extraordinary, haven't you noticed, Brother Qian's appearance seems to be very similar to the God of Wealth in ancient legends, especially the looming gold mountain on his forehead, even the God of Wealth does not have such a peerless face."

"This pomp and momentum is worthy of being a super tyrant who opens gold mines abroad. It's just rich. ”

"I don't know if this advertisement is real or fake, I will give a red envelope of 1,000 yuan for painting on my face. If you go back and forth for two times, you will give a red envelope of 2,000 yuan, and it will be too easy to make money like this, but unfortunately I am a man. ”

"Let's try it, it shouldn't be fake, you see that even the armed police have been dispatched, how can it be a lie."

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In the bustling discussion. An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl with dyed red hair and a rather pleasant appearance was the first to come out.

After being judged by two middle-aged women, it was determined that the girl's comprehensive score was above eighty-five points, and she was let in.

The eyes of countless onlookers stared at the girl who was the first to eat a crab. If you want to make sure that what Brother Qian said is true or false, if it is true, it is so easy to earn three thousand yuan, and most beauties will be willing to do it.

"Brother Qian, hello!"

The red-haired girl looked at Lu Jingwei and said a little nervously.

Lu Jingwei smiled slightly, got up and said, "Thank you for being the first beauty to contribute to the promotion of Chinese painting, let's start now." ”

"yes, okay." The red-haired girl nodded.

Lu Jingwei picked up the brush beside him, walked to the red-haired girl, and under the nervous gaze of the red-haired girl, under the gaze of thousands of passers-by around, he held the brush and painted on the red-haired girl's face.

Three on the left and three on the right, crooked, like a beard, but that's a beard.

The red-haired girl's little face is smooth and delicate, and it is easy to draw.

After finishing the three strokes, Lu Jingwei looked at it carefully, and blushed a little, he was born in a science class, he had never made a brush painting, and he had never even written a few brush words, so you can imagine how bad his painting was at the moment.

Just like this, he was already crooked and unshaped, and he glanced at the onlookers and found that everyone was stunned.

Is this the so-called master of Chinese painting, what kind of painting is this?

Looking at the red-haired girl in front of him who was looking at him with wide bright eyes, Lu Jingwei smiled: "Okay, you wait a minute, wait for enough ten people, and then you will walk the catwalk together, there is a rest area next to it, you go there first to have some drinks and snacks." ”

"Brother Qian, what kind of Chinese painting are you making on my face?" The red-haired girl asked curiously.

Lu Jingwei looked at the three crooked black lines on the left and three on the right on the red-haired girl's little face, and said with a dry smile: "Catwoman, by the way, I will write another poem for you." ”

As he spoke, Lu Jingwei picked up a piece of rice paper and wrote poems on it.

Chinese painting master Qian Gezhi promotes the poem of Chinese painting, which is the name of the poem.

The content of the poem is: Aha, beauty, you are so beautiful do your family know!

As a pure science student, a graffiti expert who often failed in composition in junior high school and high school, Lu Jingwei felt a lot of pressure to write poetry and painting.

In order to be able to write a hundred poems that are popular on the Internet, Lu Jingwei also worked hard.

After thinking about it, I finally thought of a lot of very magical poems, of course, ordinary people may think that this is not a poem, but as long as it is written on the title that this is a poem, everyone will not admit that it is wrong.

As for the content of the poem, whoever says that the poem must rhyme or something, it can be popular.

The red-haired girl looked at the poem handed over by Lu Jingwei, her eyes were a little straight: "Brother Qian, is this a poem?" ”

"Yes, although it is a little peculiar, but it is also a poem, this is a poem I carefully composed for you, I will take a photo later, upload it to the Internet, and promote our Chinese painting culture." Lu Jingwei said without blushing, saying that as more and more convulsions were done, Lu Jingwei's face was really getting thicker and thicker.

"Okay, I'll treasure it, thank you, Brother Qian." The red-haired girl took the poem suspiciously and walked towards the rest area next to it.

A middle-aged man with an ugly appearance and wearing ancient clothes hurriedly walked over with a red envelope and handed it to the red-haired girl: "Beauty, this is the first red envelope, and when you finish the show, there are two more red envelopes." ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much." Seeing that there was a red envelope to take, and it was so easy to take it, the red-haired girl with a six-haired mustache couldn't take out her mobile phone to look in the mirror, and hurriedly took the red envelope and opened it happily.

The red banknotes are neatly placed in the red envelopes, and if you count them carefully, there are exactly ten of them.

In just a few tens of seconds, people drew a few casually on their faces, and they got a reward of 1,000 yuan, such an easy way to make money, the red-haired girl was the first time she had encountered it.

"Thank you, Brother Qian."

The happy red-haired girl shook the red envelope at Lu Jingwei, and her eyes couldn't be found with a smile.

This scene caused a sensation on the entire Fuying Street. (To be continued......)