Escape: The powerful boss brings base supplies to become the overlord of one party

After Sun Yuhang and the boy got off the boat, they walked on the road to Wenzhou Mansion.

First we found an inn and then set off.

He went to several places where there were many people, such as teahouses and the like.

I've heard a lot about those gangsters.

I learned that the people sent by the imperial court, including people from Dali Temple, also arrived in Fucheng today and went straight to the Yamen.

Presumably the people sent by the imperial court will cooperate with the government to arrest those criminal thieves.

After finding out more about it, he calmly set up a stall on the street.

He was sitting on a stool with his arms naturally resting on the table.

There is also paper and pen and ink on the table.

There is a pole standing on the wall next to the table.

A rectangular piece of cloth is fixed to the pole.

The words "Portrait, 10 taels of silver each" are written on the cloth.

People who passed by thought it was a fortune teller.

When he looked up, he saw that the person sitting behind the desk turned out to be a handsome young man.

The clothes are so otherworldly, it doesn't look like a fortune teller.

Looking at the cloth next to it with the portrait written on it, I instantly understood.

But after seeing the amount written on it, they all shook their heads.

Such a good-looking young man turned out to be a fool.

Haha, a normal person would charge 10 taels for a portrait.

Not a fool, that's what.

However, Sun Yuhang ignored everyone’s attention.

No one visited the business, so he drank tea leisurely.

The crowds coming and going couldn't help but take a second look.

After a while, no one patronized his business.

He calmly drew a sketch of a portrait.

After finishing the painting, he asked the boy to stick it to the wall behind him.

In a short time, five sketches were posted on the wall behind him.

They are all portraits.

The people painted include men and women, old and young.

With the advertisement of these five paintings, the people passing by this street surrounded his painting stall with great curiosity.

"Oh my god, this painting looks so similar."

"Look, the nose, eyes and mouth are really similar."

"Why have I never seen this kind of painting before?"

"This young man is really amazing."

"That's right, no wonder we charge 10 taels of silver. At this level, 10 taels is too little."

"Hey, I would like to have one painted for me, but it's still too expensive for me."

"I've seen those who draw, but none of them can draw as well as this young master."

"My son is studying in college, and none of his classmates have such painting skills."

"Hey, stop bragging. You've never seen the five people posted above. How do you know whether the paintings look like them or not?"

Everyone was silent for a while, unable to compare on the spot to see if the bottom painting looked similar.

But, it just feels like it.

The facial features, eyebrows, no matter what, they all feel so real.

At this time another onlooker spoke.

"It's not easy to prove whether the painting looks like it or not. If anyone is willing, let this young man paint one on the spot."

The man made the proposal, and a group of people booed.

Some people also wanted to give it a try, but when they thought about spending 10 taels of silver, they didn't say anything.

At this time, Sun Yuhang slowly swept across the crowd.

Finally I spotted a face in the crowd.

That person was an official sent from Dali Temple in the capital.

The corners of Sun Yuhang's lips raised slightly.

The person you want to attract has arrived.

The official at Dali Temple stared wide-eyed at the five paintings on the wall behind Sun Yuhang.

Clearly shocked.

He looked at the young man at the painting stall again, as if waiting for him to witness a miracle.

Sun Yuhang did not disappoint him.

I set up a stall to paint today because I wanted to catch the big fish opposite.

"Brother, let's do this. I'll draw one for you for free."

The chosen boy was instantly happy.

"Really, thank you very much."

Sun Yuhang's boy brought out a stool and handed it to the boy.

He sat down, right opposite Sun Yuhang.

After Sun Yuhang glanced at him for a few times, he began to paint.

I saw that he was holding a very thin pen in his hand, but it was not the brush commonly used by scholars.

He drew lines on the paper calmly.

First an oval outline is drawn, then more lines are drawn.

Unconsciously, there have been changes on the paper.

Before the crowd of onlookers could fully react, the person in the painting had already appeared on the page.

"The painting is finished."

Sun Yuhang had already taken out the drawing paper and handed it to the boy opposite.

The boy opposite looked at the painting in his hand and praised it repeatedly.

The people he turned his back to were dissatisfied and immediately gave suggestions.

"Hey, young man, your back is turned to someone. We don't know if it looks like the painting. Just turn around."

The little brother was very happy. After answering twice, he turned around.

He also unfolded the portrait and stood it in front of his chest so that everyone could see and compare it.

Sure enough, when the people saw it, they burst into praise.

The official of Dali Temple also looked carefully at the young man and the portrait he held on his chest.

It's exactly the same.

It's obviously just a few strokes of outline, but as soon as you look at it, you can tell it's that guy.

"The painting looks so similar."

"Those painting masters in the academy are not that good at painting."

"This young man is really capable."

The adult from Dali Temple stepped forward and sat directly opposite Sun Yuhang, where the young man had sat just now.

"Brother, do you also want to draw a picture?"

Sun Yuhang deliberately pretended not to know the identity of the person opposite him and asked.

The man shook his head, and then asked.

"The person I want to draw is not around. I describe that person's appearance. How do you draw it?"

As soon as Sun Yuhang heard what the person opposite said, he was already determined.

"Brother, please tell me!"

The man from Dali Temple began to describe the appearance of the person he wanted him to draw.

When the people saw this scene, they couldn't stop talking.

"Isn't this amazing? You can draw what the person looks like without even seeing him in person?"

"I don't believe it. It's too difficult. I'd better watch it for a while and wait until the results come out."

"This young master is a god, and he can still draw this."

"Look, I'm really starting to draw. Oh my God, I can draw it just by listening to the description."

"Don't make any noise, don't affect this young master's painting."

None of the people watching at the scene wanted to disturb Sun Yuhang.

His voice was lowered when he spoke.

Everyone's eyes kept falling on Sun Yuhang who was painting and the man opposite.

One person describes the appearance, and the other person draws the portrait. This skill was taught to Gu Xue in class.

He also trained students in practical painting skills classes.

Sun Yuhang has learned this skill extremely well.

He set up a stall and painted today just to attract the attention of Dali Temple officials and let them find him.

Now that I have caught the fish as I wished, I can't show my ability to the best of my ability, and don't hide anything.

"Brother, the painting is done!"