Wang is a famous painter in the capital, and he is also a knowledgeable and talented scholar, and many dignitaries like to ask him to paint. These noble sons naturally know his name, especially those county lords, who occasionally invite him to paint a picture.

After the fame came out, the portraits of this Wang painter were also very expensive, ranging from one or two hundred taels to five or six hundred taels. There was also an endless stream of people in the capital who invited him to paint.

This time, I heard Lu Qingshu say that he could paint a portrait of the princess, and Wang felt that his opportunity to become famous had come, so he didn't take a penny and followed Lu Qingshu here to attend the party.

This is especially true of other talented people who know how to compose poems, play chess, and play the piano, and they all want to show themselves in this gathering of noble princes and sons, and win the favor of those county lords or noble ladies, and they can ascend to the sky in one step.

At this moment, there are naturally a lot of people around Wang Huashi, and after Meng Xing was disliked by some noble children, no one gathered around to watch, but some little princes and county lords and the like, I wish that the people around this princess were ugly and could watch some jokes.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshu was naturally even more secretly happy in his heart, this kid was pretending, he didn't like it when he looked at it, and he was close to the princess, isn't this robbing the princess with himself?

Also, the little fairy who wanted to paint a portrait was also close to this kid, and this kid didn't know what shit luck he had, and he actually won the favor of two beauties.

That little fairy is probably a person who doesn't understand anything, this time he invited the best painter in the capital to come, not only slapped the kid's face, but also pleased the little fairy, the day when he hugged the left and right and hugged the two beauties, I'm afraid it is not far away.

Lu Qingshu couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Two quarters of an hour later, the painter Wang painted a good portrait, which aroused the amazement of many county lords and ladies, and they asked the painter Wang to paint a picture for himself. Painter Wang was extremely excited, but the expression on his face was calm and indifferent, and he was humble, saying that he could paint one for everyone, but due to the limitation of energy, he could only draw five county lords and ladies to paint for the time being.

Painter Wang was well versed in the art of sales, so he took out the lottery holder and drew lots for everyone, which aroused the interest of those county lords and ladies to see who could get good luck.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was lively. Soon, five lucky county lord ladies were drawn, and the others could only regret the spot and regret it one after another.

Seeing such a lively scene, Lu Qingshu was very happy, as long as he coaxed these county lord ladies to be happy, it was also an opportunity for himself, even if he couldn't get the princess, it would be good to get these county lord ladies. I didn't expect that my actions to fight that kid would be liked by so many people.

In the past, when these noble children and the children of the royal family gathered, they would not have thought of inviting those scholars to come, the classes were different, and they would not take these scholars seriously, and after these scholars became officials, they actually had a competitive relationship with them.

Lu Qingshu is a little pleasing to Meng Xing now, if it weren't for this kid, he wouldn't have thought of this trick.

Lu Qingshu looked at Painter Wang's work, beckoned to Zhuo Lingyan, and said, "This girl, Painter Wang has already made a portrait, you can come and have a look." ”

Zhuo Lingyan ignored him, she had already imagined the paintings made by those painters, and she was not interested in seeing them.

And Meng Xing hasn't finished painting yet, she still has to pose and paint him.

At this time, Meng Xing put down his pen and said, "Okay." ”

Zhuo Lingyan walked over briskly and said, "Show me." ”

The cold and noble Princess Yangping stood up, also moved to Meng Xing's side, glanced at it, and nodded in praise: "Not bad!" Painted vividly. ”

Zhuo Lingyan walked to Meng Xing's side at this time, and when he saw the portrait, he was immediately overjoyed, and said, "What you painted seems to be better than the last time." ”

I saw that the painting was a lake and mountains, and even the surrounding green mountains were depicted, and there was a slim beauty standing by the lake, who seemed to be disgusted and happy, and her appearance was the same as Zhuo Lingyan's, but it looked more fairy.

Meng Xing said: "It's a pity that there is no colored ink, otherwise I can paint better." "Now the painting is actually like a black and white photo, without color rendering, it is always much worse.

If you take a photo with your mobile phone and then process some colors, Zhuo Lingyan must be beautiful. In fact, she herself is more beautiful than those costume photos, and has an ethereal temperament.

"Colored ink? Then you can make some of it, and draw me a better one later. "Zhuo Ling flue.

"Let's see later." Meng Xing replied casually.

"If you draw me a colorful one in the future, I can exchange a treasure for you."

You're a treasure. Just exchange you for it, and when you become my woman, your treasure will also be my treasure. Meng Xing thought to himself.

If anyone can marry this Holy Daughter of Lei Zong, I am afraid that he will really be able to lie down and win in this life, with such a strong strength of Lei Zong, even the imperial court will not be able to destroy Lei Zong. The imperial court has changed one stubble after another, but Lei Zong has stood for tens of thousands of years without falling.

"What treasure did you bring out?" Meng Xing asked.

"I'll tell you when you're done."

That's it. It's a no-brainer, and I'm too lazy to bother myself. Meng Xing thought to himself, knowing that this little fairy sometimes fools people.

On the other side, Lu Qingshu was frowning, he beckoned to Zhuo Lingyan, but she didn't react, this kid just said it, but she ran over in a daze.

He took the portrait painted by Master Wang, walked to Zhuo Lingyan's side, and said, "This girl, how about you take a look at this?" ”

While speaking, he glanced at what Meng Xing had drawn, and then at what he had in his hand, and suddenly felt bored.

Meng Xing's Zhuo Lingyan is vivid, and there are mountains and rivers to set off, which is simply a natural picture. And what the painter Wang painted was just a single portrait of a person, which was somewhat alike, but compared with Zhuo Lingyan, it was far behind, and there was no sense of fairy at all.

Lu Qingshu was a little ashamed, he wanted to slap this kid in the face, but now it seems that people are going to slap him in the face.

Zhuo Lingyan said: "Don't look at it, I already know it's not good-looking." ”

Lu Qingshu became more and more ashamed, opening his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, the county lords who didn't draw the lucky lottery came over one after another, looked around Zhuo Lingyan's portrait, and exclaimed one by one.

"It's so beautiful! The painting seems to have a fairy spirit. ”

"I'm going to draw something like this."

"I'm going to paint like this, too. Compared with this painting, there is no comparison between the painter Wang, one underground and one in the sky, and the portraits he painted are simply ugly. ”

"This son, I'll give you fifty taels of silver, how about you paint me one?"

"This son, I'll give you a hundred taels of silver."

"This son, I'll give you five hundred taels of silver."

"I'll give you a thousand taels of silver!"

All of a sudden, the county lords and ladies shouted, their eyes glowing with a fiery light, but they still maintained a hint of reserve.

But in their mouths, they don't treat money as money, and in order to keep their beauty, they also fight.

The five lucky young ladies also came over, and when they saw Zhuo Lingyan's painting, they were not calm, and they lost all the bamboo sticks they had drawn in their hands, and said, "This son, we also want to paint a picture like this." ”

Those noble children and royal children were also dumbfounded, how did these reserved county lords and young ladies become so crazy?