Yutang Club, one of the famous gold caves in Qingzhou.

The guests who usually come here to spend money are all big bosses who are worth a lot of money.

At this time, the parking lot outside the clubhouse is already full of luxury cars, and it looks like a small car show.

Jiang Huan was worried about Chu Ruoxue in his heart, and he didn't take Qin Yao's words to heart at all, so he hurriedly got out of the car.

Take the elevator to a huge exhibition hall upstairs, where hundreds of people have gathered at this time, all of them well-dressed and full of famous brands.

The area of this exhibition hall is not small, Jiang Huan looked around, turned his head to Qin Yao behind him and asked, "Where?" Where is Chu Ruoxue? ”

"Look at your monkey anxious look!" Qin Yao felt a sour feeling in her heart, and she rolled her eyelids angrily.

"Shousong ancient cypress, strange mountains and dangerous peaks, sunset remnant sun...... Which master's painting is this? ”

"There is no stamp, but the pen is exquisite, the charm is vivid, and the meaning is deep, which is the best in the painting!"

"Not bad, not bad! The distant mountains and long sky are one color, the dangerous peak longevity pine reflects the cold autumn, the pen is strong, and the beauty is exquisite. ”

“……”

Qin Yao didn't see Chu Ruoxue in the crowd, but she heard bursts of admiration not far away.

I couldn't help but move in my heart, and pulled Jiang Huan and walked over quickly.

But when Jiang Huan's eyes fell on this ancient painting, he was stunned.

This ancient painting was not created by any master, but the work of Jiang Huan and his little master when he was eight years old.

The beautiful scenery depicted in the painting is the Cuiyun Peak of Jinping Mountain.

"A graffiti work, as for you to boast about it?"

Hearing the constant exclamations around him, Jiang Huan was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

He remembered very well that at that time, the little master said that Jiang Huan's painting was tangible and godless, and it was difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

Although Jiang Huan's voice was small, everyone around him still looked at him, and Qin Yao on the side saw this and hurriedly let go of Jiang Huan's hand.

also silently moved two steps to the side, obviously trying to "dissociate" from him.

"You say this painting is graffiti? Do you know how to draw? ”

A cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd, and everyone got out of the way.

Walking over was a tall beauty, with a lilac dress, long hair in a shawl, a goose egg face, a cherry mouth, willow eyebrows, fair skin, blown-blown, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a bewitching posture.

Especially the pair of long legs, which are particularly eye-catching, as well as the double peaks on the chest, and the neckline of the dress is a little lower, as if it will pop out at any time.

Qin Yao is already beautiful enough, but compared with this beauty, there is still a certain gap.

Jiang Huan's eyes straightened, and he was almost drooling, Qin Yao saw this, hurriedly coughed lightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Image, pay attention to the image!" ”

The beautiful woman who came over was very disgusted with Jiang Huan's gaze, and glanced at him coldly, her deep eyes full of disgust.

"Miss Qin, is this your friend?"

The beautiful woman came to Qin Yao and asked curiously.

Qin Yao's eyes rolled, and she was just about to speak, but Jiang Huan reached out and pulled her to his side.

"I'm her husband!"

Everyone around couldn't help but be stunned, when did the daughter of the Qin family get married?

A touch of red appeared on Qin Yao's face, and she smiled and said to the beautiful woman in front of her, "Miss Chu, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

Jiang Huan was hugging Qin Yao's willow waist, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but secretly slander: "Could it be that this beauty in front of me is my fiancée Chu Ruoxue?" ”

"I brought this ancient painting, and several large domestic auction houses have also helped to estimate the price, do you know how much they give?" Chu Ruoxue asked with a smile.

"I don't know, but now I'll draw one, it's definitely better than this!"

Jiang Huan's eyes glanced at Chu Ruoxue unscrupulously, and he had already begun to imagine what her husband and children would look like at home.

"Humph! The largest auction house in China estimated the painting at 80 million! Do you think you can draw better? ”

Chu Ruoxue was very dissatisfied with Jiang Huan's eyes looking at her, but with so many people around, she couldn't lose her temper.

"Of course!" Jiang Huan nodded solemnly.

"There are a lot of connoisseurs here, if you don't mind, you can paint in public!"

Chu Ruoxue's voice paused, and she sneered: "If you can't paint the charm of this ancient painting, what should you do?" ”

She hates Jiang Huan the most, a disciple who can't walk when she sees a beautiful woman, and is ready to take the opportunity of painting to make him ugly.

"Haha, then I'll kneel in front of this ancient picture in public and apologize!"

More than ten years have passed, Jiang Huan's current Danqing attainments are no longer the same, and Chu Ruoxue is about to miscalculate this time.

"Bring pen and paper!"

Chu Ruoxue was waiting for his words, her jade hand was raised lightly, and two waiters not far away hurriedly came to the crowd with good rice paper and pen inkstones.

"You...... Can you? With so many people watching, will you blow it a little too big? ”

Qin Yao nervously pulled Jiang Huan's sleeve and asked with concern on his face.

"Don't worry, I have to extinguish her arrogance today, or she won't be able to ride on my head if she gets married in the future!"

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were put away, Jiang Huan also rolled up his sleeves, and Chu Ruoxue stood aside with her hands on her shoulders and frost on her face, waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

There were also a lot of good people around, wanting to see how Jiang Huan painted.

But after picking up the pen, Jiang Huan looked at Chu Ruoxue, slowly closed his eyes, and began to exert force in his wrist......

In just over ten minutes, the lifelike Chu Ruoxue jumped onto the paper, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone was looking at the painting in amazement, and even Chu Ruoxue's eyes were full of disbelief.

Bright as spring, beautiful as the autumn moon, under the backdrop of the light, Chu Ruoxue in the painting is like a fairy, and the shape and spirit are perfect.

"This is definitely not something that a disciple can draw!"

Chu Ruoxue blushed instantly, a thought flashed through her mind, and her eyes fell on Jiang Huan.

"It's too late to paint landscapes, so I just copied it, how about you take a look at this painting?"

Jiang Huan put down the pen with a smile and looked up at Chu Ruoxue opposite, and between her eyes, Chu Ruoxue, the goddess of icebergs, her heart beat a lot faster.

"Count...... You've won! Chu Ruoxue's cheeks turned crimson, and she hurriedly avoided Jiang Huan's gaze.

"This painting is for you, it's a token of our love!" Jiang Huan took out the marriage book with his hand, and handed it to Chu Ruoxue with the scroll.

But at this moment, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded.

"Boy, how much does it cost to paint a picture, you can make a price!"

Jiang Huan turned his head in surprise and saw that a young man with oily hair and a powdery face came to his side and took out a checkbook from his pocket.

"Don't draw!"

Jiang Huan pursed his lips and simply refused.

"Ten million!" The young man tore off a signed check and threw it on the table as if it were a handout.