world famous doctor

Chapter 51 You are ugly
Zhou Chen shook his head and smiled: "Individual painting skills are different, so we can't generalize them. Masters and beginners have different prices, of course."

The muscular man said with great interest: "Hey, I hope you are not boasting, let's draw."

Zhou Chen didn't say much, picked up the pencil and started drawing.

After a while, the muscular man spoke again:

"Let me remind you, if you don't paint well later, I don't think it's worth the price, be careful and I'll clean you up!"

Zhou Chen devoted himself to painting and ignored him, with a detached self-confidence all over his body.

On the other hand, the little sister painter who was standing at the side watched Zhou Chen's painting techniques, and gradually, the twinkling eyes in his eyes became more and more hot.

The painting techniques used by Zhou Chen, the accuracy of expression, the ability to master lines and the ability to shape are simply perfect!
Points, lines, and planes are organically combined, and the performance techniques are very unique, forming a style of its own.

Seeing Zhou Chen swaying freely, holding a pencil in his right hand, he quickly drew a painting with a clear sense of hierarchy and a strong sense of reality with smooth and free lines.

Miss Painter petrified on the spot.

Zhou Chen's skill has far exceeded her cognition and imagination, and it has caused an unprecedented shock and impact on the depths of her heart, and her three views have been instantly refreshed.

This... at such a young age, with such superb drawing skills?

He is truly a master among the people, a talented young man.

The people coming and going by the lake, the bustling crowd, could not disturb Zhou Chen who entered the country at all.

In about 20 minutes, Zhou Chen's painting was finished.

Set aside the pencil.

"All right."

The muscular man stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, walked forward, and took a look at it.

I couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"This kid, he still has some real skills."

The muscular man who was in a bad mood today wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

Seeing Zhou Chen asking for a lot of money to paint portraits here, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to clean him up, so as to relieve the anger in my heart.

Now, there is no reason.

"2000, give me money?"

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand to the muscular man.

The muscular man's heart moved and he said, "Your painting is good, but in my opinion, it's not worth 2000."

"What's not worth it?" Zhou Chen asked.

"You made me ugly." The muscular man's voice was a little low.

Zhou Chen raised his eyes to look at him and snorted coldly:
"You're already ugly."

"Have an accent, get praise +20"

"What did you say? Say it again if you dare?" the muscular man said angrily.

"Whether it's worth it or not is a very subjective thing. Since you want to paint, I'll paint it for you too. You have to give the money!"

Zhou Chen spoke in a very tough tone, leaving no room for negotiation. He had already seen that the other party wanted to default on the bill.

"Have courage, get likes +20"

The muscular man's eyes widened in an instant, his gaze was burning like torches, he glared at Zhou Chen viciously, and said threateningly:

"The money is in my pocket. If you have the guts, why don't you come and get it?"

Zhou Chen didn't speak.

He turned his head and glanced at Gu Qing who was standing beside him.

Gu Qing was always the kind of woman who kept her emotions and anger a secret, exuding an arrogance of not being angry and confident.

She nodded and walked towards the muscular man step by step.

The muscular man turned his gaze to Gu Qing, and couldn't help but sneer and said:
"Little baby, you don't look bad. Are you this kid's girlfriend?"

Gu Qing walked up to him step by step.

She looked at each other indifferently, and remained silent.

The muscular man took out 100 yuan from his pocket and threw it on the ground without forgetting to taunt:

"Boy, this 100 yuan should be regarded as rewarding beggars. Today you have lost your wife and lost your army. Your girlfriend will follow me from now on."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger, ready to touch Gu Qing's cheek.

Gu Qing shot like lightning and grabbed the opponent's index finger.

She coldly spit out two words from between her teeth:

"Pay!"

The muscular man was a little surprised, then smiled indifferently.

"Hey, I can't see that the shot is quite fast, what's the matter? Have you practiced?"

"3!"

Gu Qing has already started counting down.

"What, sister, are you interested in playing here with me?"

The muscular man showed no fear, still licking his face and teasing.

"2!"

Although Gu Qing's voice was not loud, it was full of momentum.

The muscular man was fearless, but he still didn't restrain himself a bit.

He looked at Zhou Chen, smacked his lips and said:

"You fucking want a woman to ask for money for you, you're useless."

"1!"

At the moment when the countdown ended, Gu Qing held the opponent's finger and swung it forward.

"Click" sound.

The finger of the muscular man is broken!
He didn't expect at all that this woman dared to come for the truth.

A sharp pain came from the index finger.

The flames of anger suddenly blazed in the muscular man's heart.

His face changed drastically: "Stinky bitch, do you really dare to do such a cruel thing?"

Gu Qing glanced at the other party coldly, and said angrily:

"Keep your mouth clean!"

The young lady painter who was standing on the sidelines couldn't help opening her eyes wide when she saw this scene, her eyes were full of disbelief, and her scalp felt numb.

Breaking off the opponent's finger in such a short time?

This woman is really reckless.

The muscular man, who was in a fit of anger, was boiling with anger, his eyebrows were glaring, and he cursed violently:

"Son of a son of a bitch, I'll clean it up today..."

Zhou Chen calmly sat across from him, waiting for a good show.

Gu Qing frowned slightly.

"Clap clap-"

Three successive slaps were mercilessly slapped on the muscular man's face.

When the muscular man came to his senses, his face was already in pain.

Gu Qing's attack was extremely fast.

While the muscular man was angry, he felt particularly surprised.

You almost didn't see Gu Qing make a move just now, but you got slapped inexplicably?

What's going on here?

There is more than one key!
Being slapped in the face by a woman in front of so many people in this park, he felt ashamed.

The muscular man's face became extremely ferocious, he clenched his hammer-like fist, and punched Gu Qing hard.

That fist, listen carefully, with the sound of whistling wind.

Gu Qing raised his leg and kicked the muscular man's belly.

"Bam—"

The muscular man staggered and fell backwards.

After a pause, he propped himself up and stood up, his ears were buzzing, his face was hot, and his butt was in unbearable pain.

He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his face was ugly as hell.

This is probably the first time in my life that I have suffered such shame and humiliation.

Gritting his teeth, he charged forward with all his strength, as if he had gone crazy.

"Stinky bitch, I will kill you today."

The corner of Gu Qing's mouth curled up, revealing a look of disdain.

She raised her fist and punched out without hesitation.

There was a head-to-head confrontation with the opponent's big fist.

(End of this chapter)