Not long after, several men who claimed to have met Zuo Wanqing came up to the stage, intending to take a chance on the winnings with a splash of ink.
Qi Weiming was also among them.
And because of his confrontation with Wan Qing a few days ago, he had already been recognized by others. Although he was not liked by others, he could still be regarded as the best among the younger generation in terms of painting skills, and no one criticized him for a while.
He stepped down.
"I'll go down and meet them." Chu Luchen stood up and walked out of the room. He certainly didn't lack the five hundred taels, but he wanted to see what these people painted about Zuo Wanqing. If they were deliberately trying to discredit him,
, he will not be merciful.
"Wait a minute, count me in!" Not long after Chu Luchen stepped onto the stage, he saw a man suddenly raise his hand and quickly squeezed through the crowd to get onto the stage.
"Yu Chixun? Why are you here to join in the fun?" Chu Luchen rolled his eyes secretly when he saw those foxy eyes and asked him in a low voice.
Yu Chixun was a very unconventional person. Although Chu Luchen disliked him very much, the two of them had a very good personal relationship. So they disliked him, so Chu Luchen even looked aside and squeezed to make an empty seat.
Naturally, there were not many people who had met the second prince, but there were quite a few people who had met Yuchixun. Some people immediately started booing.
"Boy Yuchi, when will you see Miss Zuo?"
"Is it possible that you are also interested in Miss Zuo?"
Yu Chixun touched his nose and sat down calmly, "I've just seen it before. Who said you have to be interested in Miss Zuo before you can come here? I'm here for the lottery!"
Chu Luchen laughed, secretly kicked him, told him to sit on his stool, and stopped talking to him.
Qi Weiming nodded to Yu Chixun to show friendship.
After that, they painted separately.
Seeing that the first person's painting looked like Dong Shi, Wan Qing pursed her lips. She was neither laughing nor crying.
Could it be that I am so ugly?
The second person's painting was slightly better, but why did he feel that he was already over thirty?
Looking along the way, Wan Qing only felt that there were twists and turns, and none of them looked like her own.
Yu Chixun finished the "painting" very quickly. He wrote a piece of blank paper to Zuo Wanqing. Then he began to comment on the paintings of several others.
"This painting, from a distance, looks like a forest and a peak. Seconds! Really seconds! Looking at this painting again, it is somewhat similar to the old woman selling vegetables at the street corner. I will send it to her later to leave her in my thoughts. This painting
The painting... looks very similar, why do you think it looks like a brothel girl?" Yu Chixun stopped in front of Qi Weiming's painting and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The Zuo Wanqing I saw that day looked like this." Qi Weiming gave Yuchixun a slight salute, the smile on his face not diminishing.
Zuo Wanqing looked at the painting and smiled lowly, "Bago, wait a minute, do something for me."
But Chu Luchen was immersed in painting at this time and had no intention of participating in the debate between Yuchixun and Qi Weiming. Anyway, with Yuchixun's sharp tongue, it would be difficult for anyone to say anything about him.
"Could it be that Mr. Qi still wants to say that Miss Zuo once had a good relationship with you?" Yu Chixun knew Chu Luchen very well. If he hadn't been obsessed with Miss Zuo, he wouldn't have been interested in coming up to the stage to paint.
, so he naturally wanted to help.
"There are some things that cannot be changed even if she denies them." Qi Weiming did not answer directly, but left room for everyone to think wildly.
"Oh?" Yu Chixun smiled lowly, "May I ask what year and month it is?"
"Last year on the third day of February." Qi Weiming made a nonsense statement. The more detailed it was, the more people believed it.
"Miss Zuo entered the Zuo Mansion years ago. Before entering the Zuo Mansion, she spent time in a nunnery. Could it be that Mr. Qi entered the nunnery? This is a sin..." Yu Chixun saw that Chu Luchen's painting was about to be completed.
He immediately pulled away and the cat came to look at the painting next to him.
Wearing Fei Yi is just like holding a sword and scolding him that day.
The hair is flying and the sleeves are hunting, which is a perfect reflection of what he saw that day. The sullenness and unquestionable majesty in the eyes are the finishing touch. The whole painting is so natural that there is no flaw at all.
"It's wonderful!" Although Yu Chixun's painting skills are slightly better than Chu Luchen's, a painting must be sentimental to realize its beauty. Even if you can paint it yourself with better details, you will lose.
Above the word love.
"I think this young master's paintings are more like Zuo Wanqing." A gentle female voice interrupted everyone's appreciation of the paintings. A pretty woman dressed almost identically to the one in the painting walked quietly outside the door, but compared to the one in the painting,
The heroic spirit of a young woman, but now she is gentle and graceful.
"I have met Princess Zuo." Yu Chixun saluted loudly immediately, the smile in his eyes not diminishing. Apparently, it was Miss Zuo who was in the second prince's room just now. It was really a good show today, how wonderful!
"As for this painting..." Zuo Wanqing walked to the table in front of Qi Weiming and gently lifted the painting. As her smile grew stronger, Qi Weiming suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Master Qi, do you still remember what Wan Qing said that day?" Wan Qing sighed softly and placed the painting in his hand in front of him.
Seeing that Qi Weiming didn't want to answer, Wan Qing just mouthed something and left gracefully.
I will never take these four words as a joke.
"Remember to give this gift to this young master. Also, please don't use Wan Qing as a reason for writing poems or paintings anymore. This really makes Wan Qing panic." Zuo Wanqing paused at the door.
Looking back, he chuckled, but there was no denying it in his tone.
She doesn't like to be the subject of conversation. She doesn't like to be judged. Especially, some people are not qualified at all.
After winning the lottery, Chu Luchen and Yuchi Xun stopped staying and went out to look for Wan Qing.
"It's getting late, why don't the Second Prince and Young Master Yuchi hurry back to the palace and home?" Wan Qing, who was sitting in the sedan, spoke softly when she saw the two coming out, but did not show up again.
Chu Luchen looked at the sky and couldn't help but feel upset secretly. If he had known better, he would not have painted that painting just now and took Wan Qing to go shopping elsewhere.
Yuchixun seemed to know what Chu Luchen was thinking, so he pulled him over and said goodbye to Zuo Wanqing.
Seeing that both of them had left, Wan Qing let go of his bloody right hand and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Qi Weiming, if I want you, you won't survive these few days.
When he was putting up the painting just now, Wan Qing specially sprinkled a kind of medicinal powder on Qi Weiming.
This medicinal powder is colorless and odorless, and it is a very special poison. If you drink alcohol within a few days of poisoning, it will cause an attack immediately. Su Ling accidentally developed it in her previous life, but she did not expect that it would come in handy in this life.
Wan Qing is also very familiar with Qi Weiming's character.
In a few days, he will go to that brothel to have a good time. And to have a good time, he must drink alcohol, which is the best time to take someone's life.
If it were not today, she would have left the relationship. No one could accuse her. And if it were today, even if she would be suspected, but in front of so many people, who could prove how and what poison she poisoned?
.
What's more, if he died in a brothel, his death would be almost the same as a sudden death, and everyone would just think that he was a ghost.
And he was Master Chen's chess piece. If he lost this chess piece, she would like to see what other tricks Master Chen had in store.