Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 580 Competition
Chu Yun has always coveted Mo Xiaobai's beauty and figure, but unfortunately he is a teacher, and he has nothing to threaten Mo Xiaobai.

In addition, Mo Xiaobai has many suitors, many of whom he dare not offend, so he can only endure this thought.

Now that they met by chance on the street, how could he not seize this opportunity? The reason why he tore up the drawing paper was to deepen his impression in Mo Xiaobai's heart and at the same time show off his talent.

He asked himself that he was not lacking in talent and looks, as long as he was willing to work hard, it would not be a problem to win Mo Xiaobai.

Just when he was about to show his skills, someone behind him asked him to apologize.

He immediately turned around and was about to scold, which bastard would dare to spoil the good things of labor and capital.

Looking back, it was a man wearing a black mask and black hat. He couldn't see anything except his eyes that were so cold that they were about to freeze.

Chu Yun was shocked in his heart, but he reacted immediately, and said angrily: "Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business!"

The man wearing the mask was naturally Liu Fan, and Mo Xiaobai also recognized Liu Fan, wondering why he did this.

Liu Fan glanced at Mo Xiaobai, shook his head slightly, and Mo Xiaobai immediately understood.

"You deliberately tore up the fruits of other people's labor just now. I can see clearly, and the people around you can also see clearly, so I advise you to be a quality person and apologize to these two girls!"

Liu Fan repeated again, with a chill in his voice.

Chu Yun's face drooped accordingly. After so many years, it was the first time that he didn't give himself face!

"Did I do it on purpose just now? Just kidding, who of you can see that I did it on purpose, and who are you? Are you shameless? Wearing a mask in broad daylight, did you do something wrong?"

Chu Yun put his face close to Liu Fan with an aggressive look.

However, Liu Fan was not false at all, his eyes were cold, which made Chu Yun feel guilty.

"Hey, boy, how do you talk? Why can't you wear a mask in broad daylight?"

An uncle wearing a mask stood out from the crowd, like an iron tower, holding a pig chopping knife in his hand.

"That's right, this young man looks like a human being, why doesn't he speak human language?"

"Just now I really saw him deliberately not letting go, and then the painting was destroyed!"

"It's really bad intentions. Is it easy for a little girl to paint for a living? It's really a bad conscience..."

The eyes of the crowd were discerning, and the momentum of accusing Chu Yun suddenly weakened.

He said with a sneer: "Everyone really misunderstood me. I really didn't mean it. Teacher Xiaobai, let me draw another picture for you."

He restrained his temper in an instant, and he seemed to be able to bend and stretch.

This made Liu Fan feel a little surprised, as expected of a guy who can make himself so miserable, as slippery as a loach.

When Mo Xiaobai heard the words, he refused: "Forget it, I don't need it anymore."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the Huahua girl, took out a hundred yuan and said, "Little sister, this money can be considered as your hard work and mental loss."

The girl shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, little sister, the painting I drew for you has been destroyed, so I can't charge you so much money."

"No, this is what you deserve. Although I didn't get the complete painting, I am very satisfied with the painting you drew."

The girl was grateful and said: "Thank you, little sister, with your affirmation, I will work harder in the future!"

In order not to embarrass himself any more, Chu Yun directly took out [-] yuan and handed it to the girl, coughed dryly and said, "Little sister, this should also be regarded as my compensation, but to be honest, your drawing level is really not good enough. It's too late."

"Unless you can draw better than me, I won't take your word for it!"

The girl bit her thin lips and retorted, with the support of Mo Xiaobai and the crowd, she also had the confidence to talk to Chu Yun.

"Hahaha, okay, then I will convince you."

Chu Yunlang laughed, the girl's proposal hit his aggressive method, and then he looked at Mo Xiaobai.

"Mr. Xiaobai, I wonder if you would like to be my model for 10 minutes, so that I can draw a picture to make up for my mistake just now."

Chu Yun asked gracefully.

Mo Xiaobai was a little hesitant, she didn't want to get involved in such a troublesome matter, but seeing the little girl's tomb asking for help, she felt a little soft-hearted.

"Okay, Xiaobai, then promise him, I'll join in the fun, and I'll compete with him to see whose painting level is better!"

Liu Fan said suddenly.

"What, Brother Fan, don't be arrogant."

Mo Xiaobai thought Liu Fan was trying to get ahead, so he hurriedly stopped him.

The Huahua girl also looked astonished.

"You? Hehe, can you compare my painting skills?"

Chu Yun smiled dismissively, looking at Liu Fan as if looking at a fool.

Liu Fan snorted softly and said, "It's a mule or a horse coming out for a walk, Director Chu, you are so confident in your level, are you afraid of comparing yourself with me?"

Chu Yun said with a hey laugh: "Okay, since you're bringing shame on yourself, let's try it!"

Liu Fan smiled lightly, and together with Chu Yun borrowed painting tools from the girl and started painting.

Mo Xiaobai also took a deep breath and sat on the chair, but he was facing Liu Fan with a smile.

This scene made Chu Yun's teeth itch with hatred.

He has long seen that this man has a very close relationship with Mo Xiaobai, so he subconsciously has hostility towards Liu Fan.

Of course, he still has not recognized who this person is.

At the beginning of painting, Chu Yun picked up the brush very skillfully. His steps of painting are very regular, which makes people understand at a glance.

On the other hand, Liu Fan's brushwork seems to be unconstrained, and he paints in a random manner, which looks like a mess.

"Oh, it's a pity. Although this masked boy has a sense of justice, his painting skills are too horrible!"

"This Director Chu really has two talents. You can't judge a person by his appearance. I suddenly think he is a little handsome."

"It's a mess, there's no need to compare, the outcome has already been announced."

The process of the two painting was watched by everyone, and Liu Fan's creation was unanimously complained by the masses, what the hell is the painting!

Chu Yun was different. With a few simple strokes, Mo Xiaobai's paintings were brought to life, as if he were a real person.

The difference from the girl's paintings is that Chu Yun's paintings are more fluid, unscrupulous, and his eyes are very vivid, as if they contain some kind of emotion.

Six minutes later, Chu Yun had finished writing, and a painting of the girl next door came out.

With a good figure and eye-catching eyes, she has the feeling of a girl next door who has just grown up in the afternoon sun.

"Amazing."

Both the girls and the audience were amazed.

And Mo Xiaobai was also very worried when she saw it. The Liu Fan in her impression was not such a person who gave up so easily.

"Boy, don't force yourself. Painting is still a matter of talent."

Chu Yun dissuaded him from the side, thinking that Liu Fan was wasting his time.

The next second, Liu Fan suddenly stopped the brush, glanced at Chu Yun, then picked up the ink on the side and splashed it directly on the drawing paper!

(End of this chapter)