Chapter 162：

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Chapter 162:

Yan Qingchi felt like he hadn't met such a person who talked to him for a long time. Who was there last time? Liao Sibo? He couldn't help sighing, heart to heart, this one or two, why do you always think that you have learned something and the world is invincible, before you speak, are you not afraid to flash your tongue?

Jiang Moyi listened to Fei Jingyu's words and sneered, "It's true that the surgery industry has a specialization, but it is best to investigate before you speak. Are you professional? Qingchi is also professional."

Fei Jingyu looked at Yan Qingchi for an incredible moment.

Yan Qingchi waved his hands, seeking truth from facts, "My brother has won a prize, I'm not a professional, I just painted and played for myself, amateur."

Fei Jingyu's complexion looked a little better, "That's it."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "However, I am quite interested in this kind of game." He turned to look at Li Mo, "Do you want to go to the bar here? I'll try it for you and see if I can Get free tickets. "

Li Mo looked at him with both eyes flashing, and his eyes were full of worship, "Brother, you can still paint! Brother, you are really great!" @Finity 好 文, do in

"But I may not win."

"I know that Xueba always said that I didn't review well before the exam, and I certainly didn't do well in the exam. When the results came out, it was another first grade."

Jiang Mo heard the words, smiled slightly, looked at her and said, "You are really a kid."

Fei Jingyu looked at the three people in front of him, and secretly whispered in his heart, it wasn't known what the painting looked like. Li Mo blew it up and learned to dominate it? Just like Yan Qingchi, how can you think that you can't touch these two words? Li Mo hurriedly stabbed him, not because he was red.

He looked at Yan Qingchi and smiled, "Isn't Yan Yan saying he's going to try? Then go, or help our sister Li Mo realize her wish."

Li Mo could not see him talking sarcastically and asked him, "Brother Qingchi won, let's go to the bar. Will you go?"

Seeing her talking like this, Li Bozhong quickly rounded the road, "Of course we are going, we are together."

Fei Jingyu didn't believe Yan Qingchi would win. "Let's talk until he wins."

Yan Qingchi smiled and turned to look at him, "Then you better start thinking about this problem now."

He said, after going out, he came to a young painter near them, and asked politely if he could participate in this competition? How to participate?

The young artist said "ofcourse" and pointed him to a fat fat uncle with blond beer in the crowd and told him that he was the owner of the bar. Just go and say hello to him.

Yan Qingchi thanked him, walked over to say hello to the bar owner, and said that he also wanted to participate in this painting competition.

The bar owner was very enthusiastic. When he saw a newcomer coming to participate in the competition, he was still a foreigner. He agreed very quickly and took the drawing board and pen and paper to him. And turned back to ask people around who would like to be a model for this handsome foreign youth.

Immediately, a young blonde girl came out. She looked very good, her eyes bright, her platinum wavy curly hair like honey amber in the sun. The girls seemed to like Yan Qingchi very much. While telling him that I would be happy to be a model for you, I blinked at him and threw a seductive wink.

Li Mo looked at her and grabbed her old father, "Ah," he said, "This young lady looks so good. Does she like brother Qingchi, did she just discharge the brother in Qingchi? Oh my god, What kind of romantic exoticism is this. The beauty of my brother is really working hard today! "

Mo Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at her, poked at her, and whispered, "Are you Yan Ge's fan?"

She has always felt very strange. With so many boys in their group, Li Mo only cares about Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mo howling brothers, and everyone else is a surname plus a brother character. Until just before Li Mo said the classic sentence of the rice circle, Mo Xiaoxiao Did she react? Is it because she is a fan of Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu that she treats idols differently?

Li Mo nodded, "Yes, I first fanned Brother Mo, and then watched" Lost ", Brother Qingchi's brother."

"No wonder you keep calling them both brothers, different from everyone else."

Li Mo grinned, "I usually call it like this on the Internet, it's called a habit. Besides, I'm not exactly younger than them, so I can still call it like this. I would be embarrassed if I was the same age as them.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at her, "Then you should be very happy to record this show."

"Yeah, super happy."

And Jiang Moyu, who was next to them, was not so happy. Jiang Mochi watched Yan Qingchi sitting on a bench and began to paint. The blonde in front of him slightly touched his chin with his hands and made a heart-shaped gesture. How did Jiang Mochi see that it was annoying? I knew he should just follow Yan just now Qingchi passed together! So he can be a model! Speaking of it, Yan Qingchi hasn't painted him yet, so why did the first portrait painting be painted to others!

Jiang Moming was even more depressed when he thought of it. He looked at the blond beauty who was not far away and still smiling sweetly, only to feel very angry and can't wait to replace it.

Yan Qingchi didn't have so many extra thoughts. He is now drawing with all his heart. He had looked at everyone's paintings from a distance when Jiang Moxie and the black brother asked about the situation before, and they saw that they were all drawing.

This is not difficult. He only needs to draw as he sketched at that time, but this does not require speed. He can draw more detailed.

Because of the sketching of his previous paintings, he captured the characteristics of the characters very accurately, and did not need to look up at the models from time to time like other painters. He only needs to glance a few times before he can paint according to his own impression.

Yan Qingchi quickly sketched the prototype, and added some details to the girl in front of him, so he accepted the brush. Pass the picture to the girl in front of her and ask her, "Do you feel like you?"

The girl took the painting and looked at herself on the painting. She couldn't help but exclaim. She not only looks and looks very similar to herself, but also looks very confident and enthusiastic. pretty. She was very satisfied and nodded her head, boasting that Yan Qingchi painted well.

The girl is very sincere, saying that she came here simply because he was very handsome, so she modeled him. Now she sees this painting but feels she has made a profit. She pulled Yan Qingchi to the bar owner, handed the painting to the boss, and asked if the boss looked like her.

The boss looked at it and felt that it was indeed the same, and the parties also felt that way. So he waved his hand and patted Yan Qingchi on the shoulder and said, "Hi, brother, congratulations on your chance to get a free drink."

The blonde held her picture and asked if Yan Qingchi could sell it to her. She wanted to take it back to her classmates.

The boss also complimented, "You learn this. The painting is so professional, not only the appearance but also the characters are very vivid. It is much better than the poor students who sell paintings on the street corner. They also brag that they are professional What about it. "

Yan Qingchi waved his hands again and again, saying no, he just likes to paint on weekdays. His words are not considered modest. He did not take a professional painting class. He practiced sketching with a dedicated teacher only because of his identity at the time. He did not participate in related painting competitions. Draw pictures to make your adoptive mother and brother happy.

The blond beauty eventually bought the painting for a coin. She felt that it was too cheap, but Yan Qingchi said that it was a game, and she was too concerned about money and lost the fun of painting.

The boss did exactly that, so he patted Yan Qingchi on the shoulder and invited him to drink at his bar. Yan Qingchi asked him, "I'm with a friend, can I take my friend with me?"

The boss said generously, of course, there are many people who are busy.

So Yan Qingchi brought the boss to their team. The boss looked at the men and women in front of him and turned to look at Yan Qingchi. Yan Qingchi had dim snacks. For fear that the boss felt that he had too many friends, he took back the sentence just now.

However, the boss just said in astonishment, "Friends, your friends look as good as you!"

He quickly saw the staff of the camera and the show crew, only to reflect that the people in front of them should be recording the show. He exclaimed, waved his hand at the camera, and introduced himself unceremoniously. The bar, then waved with a big hand and said, let's go, I will take you to drink.

The next excitement in Yan Qingchi's heart unconsciously pulled Jiang Moyan, "Go."

Others quickly followed.

Fei Jingyu was a little upset and didn't want to go. Yue Zizhen pulled him, "Let's go, everyone is going."

"What's the best way to go." He wasn't convinced.

Yue Zizhen thought he probably thought Yanqingchi would not win, but Yanqingchi won, so he was unhappy. She persuaded, "It's a good thing that Brother Yan won. We can just go and see the bar here. Besides, Brother Yan himself said that he is only amateur. If you two really compare, sure You're even better, but you just didn't paint. "

Fei Jingyu looked at her, and said indifferently, "I'm different from him. How can I paint in such a place and lower my price?"

Yue Zizhen didn't agree with him very much. She felt that Yan Qingchi was right. Many things originated from interest. Everyone was happy. Why should they be restrained in the rules. Besides, even if you don't like this, you only need to insist on it yourself, why not negate the behavior of others, you can't be a fish, and you can enjoy the joy of knowing the fish?

It's just that she has always been accustomed to obeying Fei Jingyu, so she just nodded "Uh-huh" and persuaded him, "Let's keep up."

While she was talking, Li Bozhong turned to look for the two of them. "Why are you still here? Come on."

Yue Zizhen nodded again and again, "We will keep up, thank you, Mr. Li."

Li Bozhong smiled, "It's all right, let's go."

Fei Jingyu glanced at the camera next to him, thinking about it. If he really didn't go, he might not know how to cut the program group, so he had to follow up.

When Li Mo saw him following, he turned his head and whispered, "I thought I had more ambition, don't come if there is something." @Finity 好 文, all in