Chapter 2 Portraits

At this time, Wang Gongzi quietly approached the ear of the surnamed Li and said something, and the surnamed Li suddenly smiled and patted Wang Gongzi on the shoulder, and then made the next song. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

: The breeze pavilion is like standing, the flowers are full of layers of blue lotus beads, looking for her thousands of times in the dream, and the country and the city are as beautiful as a family.

As soon as this poem came out, everyone present was full of praise, this is an anthropomorphic poem, and even Miss Su, a talented woman, is quite recognized.

Cai Zi was indifferent, and smiled slightly lewdly at her

: There is more than hatred for the country and the city, a few red tears and Gusu, leaning on the wind and gazing at the snow skin. The sun sets in the sky over the mountains and rivers of Wu, the palace of the king of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and rhombic vines are full of heavy lakes.

The unbelievable expressions of many talented and beautiful people present, these two poems are simply incomparable! can depict the woman and Lotus so profoundly, and most importantly, the realm of broad-mindedness is simply unmatched, who is this person's name?

The face of the surnamed Li was very ugly, and in a fit of anger, he kicked the surnamed Wang into the pond.

Cai Zi thought in his heart: Compared with me, the ready-made poems are still better in the 21st century, and an inexplicable sadness hit. Anyway, this girl can't be soaked, if she insists on forcing the surnamed Li to go down to the pond, Miss Su is afraid that she will be unhappy, and Miss Su's eyes showed it just now, why bother to fight again.

"Childe, this poem was really written by you-" Miss Su was immersed in that poem, in this ancient time, a woman's affection for a person seemed to be based on knowledge. When she came back to her senses, only to see that Zizi had already walked away.

Wow! ――

Li Gongzi shook his white fan and said with a smile, "Miss Su, I heard that the flowers in the Beijing Garden are blooming. ā€

"Li Gongzi, the little girl still has important things to do, I can't accompany her, I hope you will forgive me." Miss Su saluted and turned to leave, looking for the direction where the man was going.

Cai Zi walked down the street in frustration, thinking of his relatives and girlfriend, I don't know if I can go back, hey~

The West Chambers are notoriously prosperous, night has just fallen, and every household is lit up at this time, and the atmosphere is not inferior to modern nightlife, and the streets and alleys are full of people.

They are not the only ones who linger, a man in a beach pants vest is wandering around outside a restaurant, and Grandpa Mao in this bag is useless and annoying.

People are iron, rice is steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry, and you have to solve the problem of food first.

He took out the waist card in his pocket and looked at it again and again, except for a Su character, there was nothing else, but the texture of the white flowers seemed to be silver.

He is a macho person, resolutely implements the idea of not relying on women to live, and will not go to the door to beg for food. But it's another matter to get rid of this silver waist card, anyway, what was given to him is his, and he redeemed it back to her another day, and he thought about it and did it.

Not to mention, this Su family's brand really cares about money, exchanged five taels of silver, and asked the tailor to make an ideal set of clothes with the silver, and the master was dumbfounded.

A V-neck tight short-sleeved top without a placket, showing a man's strength and beauty, slim black cropped pants, sexy leg hair can't be buried, and with this short black hair, it is refreshing and neat. This outfit is a unique design style in this era, and a handsome word runs through it!

"Guest, do you really want to dress out like this?" The tailor was shocked, came back to his senses and quickly realized that he had made a mistake, he didn't want to modify this strange costume again, so he hurriedly collected money and drove people away, "This is very good, a total of two taels of silver." ā€

Cai Zi smiled and said, "Boss, have you seen it, there is a golden thread here." ā€

The tailor took the hundred-yuan bill he handed over, as if there was indeed a gold thread, and then took Grandpa Mao and looked at the sun for a long time, "Good thing, you drew it?" ā€

"Boss, boss, what should I say about you, this is a silver ticket that has just been published, look at the pattern on it, you can draw it for me." Cai Zi burst into a sneer.

The tailor took Grandpa Mao and fell into deep thought, "This son, old and rotten is not stupid, if you don't have silver, I will take you to the pawnshop to see if you can take this portrait away." Cai Zi is ashamed, this IQ test is still necessary, at least he can grasp the mental flexibility of ancient businessmen, etc., he is also a salesman, and he knows better than anyone else.

He gave the money for his clothes, and after a meal, he had a tael of silver left, and bought some necessities for making a fortune: a dagger and a few blank papers.

He came to the restaurant where he had just eaten and asked for some charcoal, and the man threw him a lot of it, and after half a day's work, he cut the charcoal into a nail shape and then inlaid it into a thin bamboo tube, and the first ugliest pencils were born.

He hurriedly took out the largest piece of blank paper and began to sketch, and the appearance of his girlfriend appeared in his mind, but the most suitable portrait here is not her portrait, after all, in terms of attracting people, it belongs to the Miss Su family who met today, that is the dream of many people.

Pencil sketches are a piece of cake for him, all thanks to his mother's good genes, but strange to say, his mother, as a modern strong woman, is almost obsessed with ancient culture, and his father often tells him, "You. . . Mom used to be the best in the world. ā€

He came back to his senses and continued to paint, not only depicting Miss Su's pretty face vividly and exquisitely, but also this graceful figure supporting the pair of crumbling chests, which looked nine points similar.

But it's only for attraction, and what really sells is-

"Hehe...... he drew something that men understand one after another, smiling obscenely, laughing uninhibitedly.

In ancient times, it was still very good, at least there was no chengguan, he found the door of the Qinglou, and the people who came in and out were his customer groups, "Come and come, pick up the pair, and send the collector's portrait of Miss Su, as long as five taels of silver, Miss Su will take it home......"

Just shouted, and it was full of people, and it was all men in a flash, which is really powerful!

"Well--it's like a god, this painting is first-class, although the paper is a little rougher, but it doesn't lose its charm, good! Good! Although the price of five taels is sky-high, it is worth it. ā€

"Bring me one."

"I'll have a copy too."

"Dear audience and friends, come to the Humble House and make it shine in the lower peng......" Cai Zi opened the sentence. The people present scrambled to grab the seat, extremely impatient, "Don't talk nonsense, you don't need to look for ten taels of silver." ā€

"There's no hurry, there's only one painting. Since it is a pair of pairs, it is necessary to pass the pair to carry Miss Su home. The registration fee is set according to the thinking time, and the registration fee is only five taels of silver for half an hour, and another twenty taels for overtime. The whole event is limited to two hours, and if you can't answer, you will be auctioned. Participants will receive a commemorative album. Cai Zi was obscene, and opened a commemorative album for the students to take a look.

"Hmm-" The students present exclaimed, and some people said that it would not be a loss to buy this for five taels of silver, and they all laughed more obscenely than him.

Such a spectacular scene resounded throughout the street, and the old, weak, sick, sick, pregnant, ladies, ladies, ladies, and widows all embraced one after another.

: Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Stream, Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Tower, Jianglou Eternity, River Flow.

This pair is a famous pair for the ages, forgive you for this group of wine bags and rice bags that can't be picked up, two hours have passed, this income - hehe...... Cai Zi snickered secretly.

"Green hills, green, hey, can you pick it up?"

"I can't connect it, it's difficult, I don't think the Lin scholar may be able to connect it."

"Yes, this movement and stillness echo each other, and the deeper meaning, that realm is not comparable to us." The students present all shook their heads, "No, no, no, no.

On the first floor, Miss Su witnessed the whole picture with infinite hatred. She grabbed her jade fingers, took small steps towards the lotus, and suddenly her face was happy, and she came to the bookcase and stretched out the silk silk pen to write down the pair and handed it to Ling'er, "Take this, the portrait will definitely be taken back." ā€

Seeing that the time is coming to an end, those who should add money add money, and those who should take the commemorative album take the album, for a while, no one answered the last half of the sentence.

Cai Zi looked at this group of and laughed in his heart, these people drank and had fun all day long, and would put together some verses, just like a person's status as proud, it was really ridiculous, and quickly shook his hands and left, "Is no one right to come up?" That's—"

"Wait!"

"Wait." Yo, isn't this Gongzi Li and the maid of the Su family.

Everyone present was amazed, how rich the son of the Li family, the richest man in the West Chamber, was, and how gentle the Su family was.

That Li Gongzi's white fan was thrown out heavily, and suddenly the golden light flashed, a brother is rich, just a pure gold fan, and there are many in the family, "Miss Ling'er, you wait." ā€

Li Gongzi wanted to buy the portrait and give it to Miss Su, so that Ling'er waited for him to pay for the charming gesture, "This painting has a price." ā€

Cai Zi didn't eat this set, and directly put away Miss Su's portrait and prepared to leave, anyway, the commemorative album was almost sold, "I'm sorry if I can't take it, the rules can't be broken." ā€

Li Gongzi couldn't hold his face, and came up angrily and pointed to the portrait, "One! Thousand taels. After speaking, he looked light and breezy, full of confidence, and showed free and easy.

The onlookers present exclaimed, one thousand taels is enough to have fun, one thousand taels is enough to live for a lifetime, what a big deal, today this little brother who sells portraits is stepping on a dog. .

Cai Zi saw that this Li Gongzi was iron-hearted, well, as a salesman, it is purely immoral for him not to do business if he has a business, "If Li Gongzi really wants to buy it, it doesn't matter, I will give you an acquaintance price, eight thousand eight hundred taels." Ouch hey~ It's a big loss! ā€

"What!" The eyes of the bunch widened and their jaws dropped.