Chapter 2194 Unexpected Disaster

Xiao Hua was very curious. He leaned over and looked over. He saw that the few strokes Wang Jianfei started chatting with were actually painted around the entire rice paper. Not to mention human figures, even the graffiti seemed to look better than the few strokes Wang Jianfei made. However, just counting breaths, Wang Jianfei slightly outlined these lines, and an extremely plump woman's outline was revealed!

"Good..." Xiao Hua didn't know how to paint, but seeing Wang Jianfei's confident mind and not looking at the woman at all, and how his brush strokes sketched out the woman with divine help, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "Such a smart boy, there is no one in the world." It’s really rare!”

And now he understood why Mr. Wang didn't find another painter.

Wang Jianfei sketched a rough outline with a thick pen, then picked up a thin pen and painted on the outline in detail. At the end, he took out a rough red pen from the embroidery bag behind him. Add slight modifications to the cheeks and lips of the portrait. Finally, take a deep breath, take out the thickest brush from the brush washer, dip it in ink, and touch the eyes of the portrait like lightning. Two times. Xiao Hua felt his eyes light up, and the person on the rice paper seemed to be alive. The shyness and vague wandering of the young lady on the swing suddenly revealed the thoughts of the young lady on the swing.

"Okay!" Xiao Hua forgot that he was hiding next to him and almost shouted.

Fortunately, Wang Jianfei was concentrating on the drawing and didn't pay attention. When he put away his brush, he raised his head and shouted: "Butler, the villain is finished!"

After Wang Jianfei finished painting the portrait, his high spirits disappeared immediately. He carefully put down the brush and stood aside respectfully and said.

"Master. Master..." The housekeeper did not come over, but instead opened his mouth and shouted.

"So fast?" Mr. Wang ran over quickly, the fat on his body trembled and beads of sweat fell.

The two of them were happy, but when they walked to the desk and saw the portrait drawn by Wang Jianfei, their faces immediately became frosty.

"Master..." Wang Jianfei's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he whispered. "Is it possible that... the villain... is not good at drawing?"

"Huh..." Mr. Wang snorted coldly, said nothing, and glanced at the housekeeper. At this time, the young lady also walked over from the swing. When she saw the portrait, her face changed drastically, and there were tears in her eyes. He hid his face slightly and walked away quickly.

The butler's face changed, and he said angrily towards Wang Jianfei: "Don't you have eyes? My young lady is as beautiful as a flower, how come you painted her like this? With your painting, how can the son of the county magistrate fall in love with her? Woolen cloth?"

"But...but..." Wang Jianfei was stunned and looked at his painting in confusion. Qi said, "Sir, the villain is drawn exactly like the young lady, exactly!"

Wang Jianfei didn't know what was going on.

But Xiao Hua's heart in mid-air was like a mirror. Sure enough, the housekeeper pointed his hand at the left cheek of the portrait and shouted: "My lady obviously doesn't have a mole here. Why did you draw one here?"

"Sir, I'm wronged!" Wang Jianfei said quickly, "The lady clearly has a black mole on her left cheek, and it's not small! There are four more on it..."

"Shut up!" the housekeeper slapped Wang Jianfei on the face and said angrily, "Quickly, remove this mole!"

"No..." There were five red fingerprints on Wang Jianfei's face, and tears flowed out, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Dad said that the painter is the human eye, and he will paint whatever he sees. If it is out of thin air, If you cheat, you are no longer a painter!”

"Little baby..." Mr. Wang next to him took out his hand and took out an ingot of gold. He waved it in front of Wang Jianfei's eyes and said with a smile, "If you remove this mole, I will give you this gold." you."

Unfortunately, Wang Jianfei glanced at the gold, bit his lip slightly, shook his head and said: "No, the villain will draw it when he sees it..."

"Hmph..." Mr. Wang flicked his sleeves, threw the gold on the ground, and said coldly, "If it weren't for this mole, I would have let you draw it..."

With that said, he gasped and left.

"Wang Jingfei, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty!" The housekeeper looked at the gold on the ground, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, he picked it up carefully, wiped off the dust on it and said, "I know that your mother is the only one in your family. You live by spinning, washing and washing. The charcoal, paper and other things you use for drawing every day are all obtained by your mother's hard work every day and night. Now you only need to use your pen lightly, and this gold is yours, enough for you. The expenses of a family of two for ten years, think about these ten years...your mother doesn't have to work hard, don't you feel like..."

At this point, the housekeeper didn't say much more and looked at Wang Jianfei with confidence.

"No!" Unfortunately, Wang Jianfei still shook his head, "As the ancients said, don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small. A thousand-mile embankment will be destroyed by an ant nest, and a villain only needs to start painting fake paintings for the first time. , lie, you will never be able to do it again..."

"Pa..." Before Wang Jianfei could finish his words, the housekeeper slapped him again, and the other half of Wang Jianfei's face turned red again.

Xiao Hua was slightly angry and raised his hand, but when he was about to take action, he frowned again, looked around, and said curiously: "This Wang Jingfei should be that senior's old friend, right? It's impossible with that senior's magical power. If he doesn’t know what’s going on here, why doesn’t he take action?”

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua also put down his hand and watched with interest.

"Master..." Wang Jianfei's tears fell softly, feeling aggrieved.

Unfortunately, the housekeeper still didn't intend to let him go. He pointed at the portrait and said coldly: "Wang Zhifei, look at what you painted. It doesn't look like my young lady at all. I won't let you remove the black mole. This piece of rice paper costs one tael of silver. You can leave after paying the silver!"

"You...you..." Wang Zhifei was shocked, "Where can I get one tael of silver? You didn't say you have to pay if you don't paint well!"

"I don't care about that. Since you don't paint like her, you have to pay the silver!"

"I can paint whatever I see. How can I not paint like her?" Wang Zhifei argued, "Or the master can let the young lady compare with this portrait!"

"Humph, can you meet the young lady whenever you want?" The housekeeper sneered, "Unless you can prove that what you paint looks like, otherwise..."

Wang Zhifei may not be able to hear that this is a small trap, but Xiao Hua understands it. However, with him here, he is not afraid that Wang Zhifei will be in danger of his life, so he simply flew to the top of the wall and sat there watching. However, the little monk never appeared again after he disappeared. Xiao Hua released the Buddha consciousness several times, but there was no trace of him within a hundred miles.

"Master, how do you prove it?" Wang Zhenfei really took the bait. After all, he couldn't afford to pay the one or two taels of silver.

The housekeeper showed a sly smile and said, "This is easy! I will invite your mother from home and let her be locked up with my vicious dog. As long as you can draw a tiger that scares the vicious dog, it proves that you are a good painter. If you can't... Tsk tsk, either let the vicious dog eat your mother, or you remove the black mole from this portrait!!!"

"You...you..." Wang Zhenfei never thought that his mother would be involved in it all of a sudden, and he was confused all of a sudden.

"Come here..." The evil housekeeper ordered, "Tie Wang Zhenfei's mother over!"

"Yes..." A servant nearby responded and hurried away.

"But, but... I have never seen a tiger! How can I draw it?" Wang Zhifei blushed and hurriedly explained.

The evil housekeeper flicked his sleeves and walked away with his head raised.

"Mother..." Wang Zhifei cried and ran out stumblingly.

The servants were in high spirits. Before Wang Zhifei could say a few words in front of Mr. Wang, they had already brought Wang Zhifei's mother over. Wang Zhifei's mother looked to be in her thirties, but her temples were already a little gray, and there were many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Even her eyes were slightly squinted, obviously she worked a lot under the oil lamp at night.

"Son, how did you offend Mr. Wang? Hurry up and apologize to him!" Wang Zhifei's mother didn't know what happened. Seeing the ferocity of the Wang family servants, she was already trembling with fear. As soon as she entered the yard, she hurriedly shouted.

Unfortunately, before Wang Zhifei could answer, "Woof woof..." A few roars of fierce dogs, a dog cage more than one person tall was carried out.

Wang Zhifei's mother seemed to be extremely afraid of dogs, and she collapsed to the ground immediately after hearing the sound.

"Mom..." Wang Zhifei didn't seem to expect his mother to be so afraid of dogs, because when he encountered dogs before, his mother always stood in front of him, but at this time... he had forgotten that he was afraid of dogs and rushed over bravely. However, the evil is more fierce than the dog. Before he could run over, a servant blocked him, and the other two servants lifted his mother up and threw her into the dog cage.

Although the vicious dog had been chained to a corner of the dog cage, it still jumped about a foot away from Wang Zhifei's mother. The barking sound blew up Wang Zhifei's mother's hair, and the vicious dog's saliva splashed on her body...

Wang Zhifei's mother trembled all over her body and could not stand up. She tried her best to hold the wooden stick on the dog cage with both hands, and her fingernails were blue. "Son...you...how did you offend Master Wang..."

Listening to the almost "" sound coming from her throat, Wang Zhifei bit his lips until they bled. He clenched his hands tightly. The tears that had been flowing out stopped at this moment. He glanced at the smug butler and shouted, "Bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

"Okay..." The butler laughed and waved his hand, "You knew what was going on earlier. Why do you have to do this?"

However, when the servants brought the desk over, to the butler's surprise, Wang Zhifei did not remove the black mole on the painting, nor did he repaint it. Instead, he focused on painting the tiger stroke by stroke! ! ! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)