The bustling and crowded Chang'an Antique Street is as busy as ever, and among the many small vendors, there is a stall set up with a simple folding table. Next to him stood a pole with a strip of cloth fluttering in the wind, which read.

"Fortune telling, marriage eight characters, today's good luck. Exploration of Feng Shui, disaster warding tools. ”

Generally speaking, it is decent, and the runes such as the Five Elements Bagua are also readily available, but the only thing that makes people feel strange is that the owner of this stall is too young, dressed in simple clothes, with a thin face, the word concentration in his eyes, holding a brush in his hand, and quickly drawing something on the table.

There are many people in this Chang'an antique street, but it does not mean that every stall will have customers constantly, most of the guests just stop to take a look and fresh their lives.

Next to the fortune-telling stall is an ordinary vendor who also looks decent, but the discerning eye can tell at a glance that it is an ordinary vendor selling handicraft-type utensils.

However, this boss is full of age than this fortune teller boss twice, and he is already a scumbag full of sighs, and his eyes are always looking at the tourists who come and go.

After a long time, he saw that he didn't have much business, so he asked the young man next to him.

"Xiao Zhang, what are you painting today?"

The pen in the young man's hand naturally stopped after a stroke, and then said: "It's nothing, it's just that today's professor said that he wanted to hand in a landscape painting, anyway, it's okay to be idle now, just use it to write homework." ”

"Oh?!" Surprise flashed in the boss's eyes, and he hurriedly got up from his stall and walked to the young man's side.

When I saw that the young man was really painting a landscape painting, I suddenly felt strange.

It stands to reason that holding a brush in his hand is generally to draw the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers handed down from Huaguo, and there should be no such reaction, which shows that young people should do nothing less thunderous on weekdays.

I saw that the young man pressed the landscape painting aside with a few smooth stones, and took out a piece of drawing paper again, which was also painted with a brush, but this time it was much more careful, different from the simple drawing just now, and a deep warmth flashed in his eyes.

When the boss saw that the young man had started painting again, he felt much more natural, and sat back in his seat.

The young man is sketching the outline of a woman stroke by stroke, but the face is not too craggy, but a little like the anime characters that can be seen everywhere on TV.

Petite, effeminate, and lovable.

If there are artists in the industry who see this exquisite technology, I am afraid they will also be ashamed.

The young man's name is Zhao Qing, and he is a freshman majoring in the Fine Arts Department of Chang'an University at a second-rate university not far away.

Nowadays, the profession of painting is no longer very popular, but Zhao Qing still chose this major, but Zhao Qing is not too surprising in the school, the only commendable thing is that every time he has a break, he will come to this antique street to set up a stall.

This pendulum has been on the table for half a year, and many people in the school also know what Zhao Qing has done. However, it is normal to earn some pocket money in his spare time, the only strange thing is that this Zhao Qing actually made money by watching fortune telling, which gave him the nickname of a god stick in school.

However, no one in the school has ever asked Zhao Qing for fortune telling, because no matter how you look at it, Zhao Qing is too young, and no matter how you look at it, he is not a qualified fortune teller.

But when Zhao Qing was focusing on his hobbies, a middle-aged man stopped in front of his stall, and the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Qing's stall without leaving a trace, and his eyes showed a trace of surprise, so he sat in front of Zhao Qing's stall without hesitation.

Zhao Qing obviously sensed the arrival of the middle-aged man, but he only looked at the middle-aged man for a while, and then took care of his own painting.

The middle-aged man was not irritable and annoyed, looking at Zhao Qing's eyes, but there were a few more interesting charms. I saw that the bird originally painted by Zhao Qing slowly turned into a mighty female general according to the human picture, the woman did not let her eyebrows, she didn't look angry and arrogant, the only strange thing was the form of this female general, but the eyeballs of her eyes were not painted, which made people feel as if the character on it was just wearing a mask.

"See what?" Zhao Qing asked.

Zhao Qing's sudden speech The middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon regained his original composure, and asked rhetorically: "Oh, then what do you think I need to see?"

"You, basically, read it all over again, but there are some things I advise you not to watch from me, lest you suffer today. Zhao Qing spoke to the middle-aged man, but he didn't look at him, but picked up his painting, looked at it with satisfaction, and then found a few small stones to press.

At this time, the middle-aged man smiled, and said a little angrily: "Originally, I saw that you have a brand certified by the Dao League here, and I thought you were so formal, I didn't think that I would be ruthless when I wanted to make money, little brother, although I have a lot of money, I won't be deceived by you like this." ”

It turned out that Zhao Qing's small table also had a small standing card like a certificate, with the word Daomeng written on it, as well as Zhao Qing's personal profile.

It is precisely because of this small sign that it looks like middle-aged people from the upper class will come to this stall to tell fortunes.

Zhao Qing was still there, the clouds were light, the wind was light, he stretched his muscles and bones, twisted his waist and said, "Uncle, your eyesight is good." You can recognize the brand certified by Daomeng. But it's not a novelty, I've been setting up a stall here for half a year, and you're the third person to see that this is genuine, as for saying that I cheated you out of your money, there's nothing to say.

I, Zhao Qing, have never made money with a bad conscience since I was a child, I said that most of you will have to watch it again, naturally I am not lying, but I also warned you, don't watch it all from me, because you will suffer. In other words, I'm just going to let you pick a few things for yourself. It can't be said about cheating money, and if you believe in such a thing as fortune telling, you can have it, and if you don't believe it, it doesn't hurt. It's all up to you. ”

"Hehe, little brother, it seems that you really have some ability, so I don't know how you can help me calculate the marriage. ”

"Marriage?" Zhao Qing looked at the middle-aged man with a strange expression, "Are you sure?"

"Of course. ”

"Since you want to do it yourself, don't blame me for not reminding you. So now a suite estimates that the mortal song is so tangled that it just sent to one.