Fierce prodigal son: pick up a cheap and beautiful wife at the beginning

I really don’t know if he has some strength or if he just wants to cheat money.

However, looking at Yunze's calm and confident look, she was more willing to believe that Yunze might actually have something up his sleeve.

Coupled with Yunze's reputation as a playboy and prodigal, she wanted to give Yunze a try. She wanted to see if the prodigal playboy in front of her was not worthy of his name, or whether he was worthy of his name.

"True or false, Miss Luo can just draw a picture.……"Yunze smiled slightly at Luo Qingcen.

Luo Qingcen had a look of expectation in his eyes and was about to nod. However, Yunze's next words made her look stagnant.

"Twenty taels per painting. I don’t know if Miss Luo wants to paint people or objects.……"

For ordinary people, twenty taels may be the income of nearly six years, but for a second-generation official like Luo Qingcen, it is not worth mentioning. Her daily expenses are more than twenty taels.

It's just that a random painting costs twenty taels, which is really a bit high.

"Twenty taels, why don't you go and grab it... Even that crappy painting you painted is worth twenty taels.……"

Zheng Ming, who was unwilling to leave, jumped out immediately. He looked at Yunze with an angry face. He felt like he had found an excuse to step on Yunze

"Miss Luo, you must not be fooled by this guy. He just wants to defraud some gambling money.……"Zheng Ming hurriedly said to Luo Qingcen.

When Luo Qingcen heard this, he frowned and said,"Why don't you care about this guy?" She was about to have a seizure.

At this moment, Yunze looked at Zheng Ming and said,"Whether it's worth twenty taels or not, you don't have the final say. Whether you cheat or not, you'll know when you finish the painting. Anyway, if you're not satisfied, you won't get any money.""

"Miss Luo, what do you think?"Yunze looked at Luo Qingcen again.

If he didn't have time to deal with this guy, Yunze really wanted to kill this guy on the spot.

Hearing this, Luo Qingcen nodded, smiled slightly and said:"Then please Mr. Yun. How about my little girl painting a portrait... If the painting is as you say, I will give you twenty taels."

Anyway, Yunze said he didn't really want the money, so she became more interested. It was only twenty taels, but she could still get it.

Yunze smiled and said:"Then let's get started... Please ask Miss Luo to stand there and say goodbye. Move, give me two quarters of an hour……"

Zheng Ming on the side wanted to say something more, but when he saw Luo Qingcen's cold eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

The men and women around him were full of curiosity and came behind Yunze. Everyone wanted to see how Yunze painted.

Yunze took out a charcoal branch and started drawing on the paper laid out on the easel.

When they saw the charcoal sticks, everyone was stunned and their eyes were full of weirdness. They had never seen such a painting with burnt charcoal sticks. This must be a joke.

Some people even laughed out loud, but seeing Luo Qingcen's serious expression, these men and women were too embarrassed to laugh at Yunze in front of Luo Qingcen.

However, everyone felt that Yunze was just pretending. Zheng Ming's face was filled with joy, and he joked:"Yunze, you are insulting the profession of painter, using charcoal branches to draw... It really made me laugh to death.……"

Following his voice, the people around him burst into laughter. However, no one jeered.

Luo Qingcen also frowned and looked at Yunze in surprise.

Is this guy serious about using charcoal branches to draw pictures?! She was looking forward to it, but she was also slightly disappointed.

But she didn't show it, and she only had to wait for two quarters of an hour anyway. It doesn't take long, and you will know immediately whether it is true or false.

Seeing that Luo Qingcen didn't speak, everyone stopped laughing. Instead, he looked at Yunze with a mocking face. Everyone was waiting to see his joke.

Yunze didn't pay attention to everyone's performance. He looked relaxed and composed, and the charcoal branch in his hand was already drawing on the paper. While painting, he looked up at Luo Qingcen.

His expression made Luo Qingcen frown. He had a feeling that the guy in front of him wanted to peek at her in the name of painting.

In addition to feeling uncomfortable, she was also a little annoyed. However, she had arranged this painting session herself. Even if she felt uncomfortable, she had to endure her anger and continue.

However, as Yunze looked serious, there was an unruly look on his face.

The unhappiness in his heart was affected by Yunze's inexplicable unruliness. The whole person also became quiet.

The onlookers behind Yunze were all joking at first, but as time passed, Yunze drew Luo Qingcen's appearance bit by bit on the paper.

In his previous life, Yunze's painting skills had already reached their peak. Two quarters of an hour was enough to add color to a sketch.

After Luo Qingcen's outline was drawn, everyone's joking expressions slowly turned into shock and disbelief. My eyes are about to pop out.

Luo Qingcen in the front didn't know how well Yunze's painting was, but from the expressions of everyone, she felt that Yunze's painting was probably not simple. Otherwise, how could they have such expressions.

Even Zheng Ming, who wanted to watch Yunze's show, was full of doubts. He quietly came behind the crowd, and when his eyes saw the paintings on the drawing paper. The whole person stood frozen in place.

How is it possible... I saw that the Luo Qingcen in the painting was almost exactly the same as the Luo Qingcen opposite.

Whether it's the eyes, eyebrows, or nose, it's as if they were printed in Luo Qingcen's likeness.

To be able to draw such a painting using only a charcoal branch is simply like the God of Painting coming to the world!

Everyone gasped.

The performance of everyone made Luo Qingcen even more curious about what was painted on the painting. But Yunze asked him to wait for two quarters of an hour, but she didn't dare to move.

After drawing the outline of the first step, Yunze began to use a brush to pick up various paints to color the painting. As he painted, the surprise in everyone's eyes became more intense.

Luo Qingcen in front felt as if a cat was scratching his head.

After finally waiting for two quarters of an hour, Yunze put away his pen, chuckled and said:"Miss Luo, that's it.……"

Having said this, Yunze turned the easel towards Luo Qingcen.

Luo Qingcen, who had been impatient for a long time, quickly stepped forward to see how well Yunze's painting was done.

But when he saw himself in the painting, he froze in place. His eyes were full of shock, and soon, there was a burst of ecstasy.

The Luo Qingcen in the painting seems to be carved from the same mold as the Luo Qingcen in front of him. It would be an understatement to say that I am looking at myself in the mirror.

"What a great painting...it's exactly the same...I didn't expect Mr. Yun to have such a great talent, I really didn't expect it...Xiaoyun...hurry up...pay the money……"

Luo Qingcen couldn't put it down while holding the painting, almost holding it in his arms.

There were no cameras in ancient times. Even if the portraits drawn by top painters were 30% similar, it would be good.

But the Luo Qingcen in the painting in front of him is exactly the same. If only there was a self-portrait like this. Keeping memories is also of extraordinary significance.

Luo Qingcen felt that the twenty taels of silver were well spent.