Chapter 12: Finding Trouble
If it weren't for Yun Ze being brought up by Luo Qingcen, it is estimated that everyone might have driven him down.
Everyone looked at Yun Ze's gaze, full of disdain and disdain.
Luo Qingcen frowned when she saw this scene, she smiled faintly, took her self-portrait from Yahuan, and showed it to everyone.
She knew that people didn't believe her, so she spoke with facts.
"Everyone, this is the self-portrait that Yun Gongzi painted for me, if you think Yun Gongzi has drawn well, you can ask him to paint it later, right...... Twenty-two one. ”
As Luo Qingcen took out the self-portrait, his eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of consternation.
Resemble...... It's so similar, no one has ever seen it before. The eyes of everyone looking at Yun Ze suddenly became different.
In particular, several women showed a look of intention in their eyes.
Luo Qingcen ignored everyone's reactions, she also said what she should say, and she didn't care if others were willing to paint or not.
She took Yun Ze on the boat, in addition to wanting a few people in her companion to get self-portraits, she also wanted to have a good relationship with Yun Ze.
After all, a self-portrait, she will not be satisfied.
She hurriedly arranged a place for Yun Ze, and then asked people to put his easel away. Then, she arranged for the people who signed up to start drawing.
Yun Ze ignored the reactions of the others and began to paint for one of the women. The most important thing is to make money, and he is not interested in participating in other people's poetry meetings.
Among the more than 30 people opposite, several women came over curiously, and immediately put the young man in the middle there.
This person's face became a little ugly, especially after seeing Luo Qingcen busy with Yun Ze, the jealousy in his eyes also became a little stronger.
Zheng Ming, who also came up together, looked at Yun Ze's gaze and was about to burst into flames, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't lick Luo Qingcen's harmonious voice when he knelt and licked.
But Yun Ze just painted a picture, and let Luo Qingcen do it for him, which was too annoying.
If it weren't for the fear that Luo Qingcen would be angry, he would have the urge to rush up and lift Yun Ze's easel.
Looking at Brother Gongzi, who also had an ugly face, he walked over.
This person is Hou Dong, the first talented man in Danyang City, who sells illicit salt at home, and is also one of Luo Qingcen's suitors. In the whole Danyang City, it is famous and popular.
Zheng Ming wanted to find the other party as an ally, so as to find an opportunity to rectify Yunze.
"Brother Hou, this guy is so valued by Miss Luo, it's really annoying, he's a scumbag, why ......" Zheng Ming leaned over to Hou Dong's side and provoked.
"Hmph...... It's just a straw bale, why should this son bother with him......"
Hou Dong glanced at Zheng Ming lightly, knowing that this thing was trying to kill people with a knife, and he was not so stupid as to get along with Yun Ze in front of Luo Qingcen.
When Zheng Ming heard this, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but when he saw Hou Dong looking at Yun Ze's murderous eyes, he smiled coldly.
In fact, there is no need for him to say more, Hou Dong will also find an opportunity to rectify Yunze. If you are too anxious, it is not good.
At this time, after Luo Qingcen and the others came up, the boat began to drive to the next pier.
However, with Yun Ze another painting is good. The woman holding the portrait showed off to everyone with surprise on her face.
Suddenly, the few remaining people beside Hou Dong could no longer suppress the curiosity in their hearts, and they all came over, and now, Hou Dong and Zheng Ming's side seemed even more deserted.
This kind of situation made Hou Dong and Zheng Ming tremble slightly, especially Hou Dong, he has always been the focus of the crowd, but today he was ignored and neglected, he was so angry in his heart.
What made him even more angry was that almost all of the other people who picked up on the dock came over after seeing Yun Ze's painting.
Nearly 100 people, nearly 90 people are on Yunze's side. Luo Qingcen seemed to have forgotten about the poetry club, and watched Yun Ze draw with great interest.
Yun Ze's speed of painting is getting faster and faster, and the time is getting shorter and shorter. Almost an hour passed, and everyone was connected to the boat, and Yun Ze had already spent five and a half paintings.
Everyone present seemed to have forgotten that this time they were here to hold a poetry meeting, and the whole building ship became a special painting session for Yun Ze.
After Hou Dong finished painting the fifth painting of Yunze, he finally couldn't help but burst out, and said in a somewhat cold voice:
"Miss Luo, and all the members of the club, we are here to hold a poetry meeting today, you are revolving around a painter, is it a bit of putting the cart before the horse."
As soon as he said this, the people around him reacted. Most of them had some embarrassment and embarrassment on their faces.
Although, they also want Yun Ze to paint a self-portrait, but they don't know when it's their turn.
I've seen it lively, but of course it's still based on the poetry club.
Luo Qingcen was also a little embarrassed. She nodded apologetically to Yun Ze, and then beckoned everyone to a poetry meeting.
As the host of the poetry club and one of the founders of the poetry club, she took the lead in speaking out.
"Tonight's poetry meeting, with the theme of spring, everyone can write a poem to help the fun, and we will judge whose poem is the best...... This time's poetry will be rewarded, and the poem is a hundred taels of silver! Come on, everyone......"
The theme of the poetry meeting is nothing more than a poetry competition. Then, add some color heads appropriately. Although, this money is nothing to them as young ladies of the child.
can be rewarded, which can be regarded as a recognition of strength. The poetry meeting finally began with the leadership of Luo Qingcen.
Hou Dong and Zheng Ming glanced at Yun Ze mockingly, with a smug look in their eyes.
Although Yun Ze's painting is indeed amazing, if you want to talk about poetry, it is the one who is pressed to the ground and rubbed by them.
Hou Dong's eyes lit up even more, and he looked at Yun Ze, with a hint of playfulness and banter on the corners of his mouth.
He turned his head to Luo Qingcen and said, "Miss Luo, since this Yun Gongzi also came to the poetry meeting, it is better to let him participate in our poetry writing competition." It's not good to participate in the poetry meeting and not write poems! ”
As soon as he said this, Luo Qingcen looked stunned. looked at Hou Dong's gaze with some displeasure.
She has already said that Yun Ze only came up to paint, plus Yun Ze is a well-known waste, even if he can draw, but composing poetry is a higher and more advanced skill, Yun Ze is afraid that he will not.
Hou Dong asked Yun Ze to compose poems too, isn't this obviously trying to make Yun Ze ugly!
"Yes, if you don't write poetry when you participate in a poetry meeting, you can't say it...... Miss Luo, this Yun Gongzi is not just a straw bag who can draw, such a straw bag to participate in our poetry club, I am afraid that it will lower the grade of our poetry club......"
Zheng Ming, who was on the side, also said in a strange voice at this time.
I don't know if he is a straw bag, but he says that people are straw bags, and I don't know where he got his face.
With his voice, at this time, several sons and brothers who were close to the two of them followed, and of course, there were several girls who had a crush on Hou Dong, and they also helped out.