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Chapter 652 has his name

At first, he was able to draw a complete finished product.

He will mix the finished products drawn by himself with the finished products he took from Yi Shu for others to appreciate.

In his opinion, his work is clearly better and more distinctive.

But I don't know why, in other people's mouth, his paintings are not as good as Yi Shu's paintings.

Then he began to doubt his own ability, every time after finishing the painting, he would involuntarily compare his own with Yi Shu.

There are many comparisons, and in the subsequent paintings, his works have the style of Yi Shuhua, which makes him completely unacceptable.

He has been studying and painting for more than 20 years, but in the end he is not as good as a young man, or a young man who started by copying. How can he be willing?
Because he was not reconciled, he wanted to prove himself more and more. In the days that followed, Mr. Qinghe locked himself in the room and painted.

During those days, he painted without rest and without sleep, and painted many, many works.

However, he disliked each one more than one, and one was worse than another.

The more he painted, the more his mentality collapsed. In the end, every time the painting in his hand was not finished, he felt annoyed and reached out to tear off the unsatisfactory painting.

He became particularly irritable and irritable.

It was also at that time that Master Zhang Kui Zhang came to ask for a painting, saying that he wanted to buy a pair of his works as a gift to a very important friend.

Mr. Zhang Kui Zhang's official position is Hanlin Bachelor. Although he doesn't consider the official rank, his status is very high.

He was the closest civil servant to the emperor. He was often on duty in the confinement. He was ordered to write important proclamations such as the appointment and removal of generals, the appointment of princes, and the announcement of conquest or amnesty. He was known as the minister of the interior.

There are even rumors that after the prime minister reaches the age of retirement and returns home, Mr. Zhang will be promoted to fill this vacancy.

Now there is such a person of status and status who takes the initiative to come to ask for a painting, which inadvertently boosts Mr. Qinghe's status during the period.

What's more, Mr. Zhang likes talented people. Once he can make friends with Mr. Zhang, his future will be guaranteed.

So for Mr. Qinghe, he is particularly unwilling to miss this opportunity.

However, he couldn't make a satisfactory painting, and he didn't want to miss Mr. Zhang's chance, so what could he do?

At this time, the gray monkey beside him gave him a suggestion.

Zhang Guan Li Dai, do what he likes, take the painting that Mr. Zhang likes and give it to him, saying it is his own, so as to win his favor.

Mr. Zhang's favorite painting is Yi Shuhua?

It doesn't matter, anyway, Yi Shu's name is unknown, and he doesn't have any background, just give him some money and ask him to secretly help with painting.

In addition, Gray Monkey also suggested that Mr. Qinghe can use the name of recruiting disciples to recruit more talented people who can paint as apprentices.

Then from those people, some poor children with no status and background to manipulate were selected, and those people were asked to practice painting more like Yi Shu and Qing He's painting style.

So as not to come in handy later.

In this way, Mr. Qinghe began to climb up step by step by relying on ghostwriting to paint for himself.

The more he climbed, the more people he met, the more he was fascinated by fame and fortune, the more he couldn't find himself, and he lost the mood to calm down and draw a picture.

Even today, as soon as he picked up the pen, he felt an indescribable disgust and irritability.

Fortunately, Yi Shu is dead.

Those ghostwriters raised by him are also tightly controlled by him, and they can't make any waves at all.

His fame is known to almost everyone in the talent circle in the entire capital.

Even the civil servants in the imperial court also like to communicate with him and ask for paintings from him.

If he hadn't gotten this Journey to the West comic book today and saw the familiar name on it, he would have completely forgotten these things.

But even knowing that this Yi Shu was not the Yi Shu he knew, Mr. Qinghe still felt very uneasy.

If there is a chance, he must meet the person who drew the story of Journey to the West with his own eyes.

It would be even better if this person could be used by him, ha ha.

In an alley where some unremarkable common people lived in the capital.

Zhou Dazhuang returned home excitedly, then went straight to the side room.

The side room of his house was originally unoccupied, in order to make it easier for Yi Shu to paint, he arranged for his staff to vacate this room and make it a study for Yi Shu to use.

Recently, Yi Shu lived in the side room of his house and never went home.

Anyway, like Yi Shu, he is all alone, without his parents, there is no inconvenience.

Yi Shu's parents were murdered. His father fell ill and died when he was young, and his mother remarried without bringing him along.

He relied on his own ability to dawdle day by day, and then he got to where he is today.

"Yi Shu, have you heard of it? Now people outside are praising the comic books of Journey to the West, and many people are asking about you."

"You said, are you going to be famous?"

"Oh, probably."

Yi Shu, who was crouching in front of the desk, was reading the book that Bai Jinli lent her eagerly, and responded casually.

"You boy, why is this reaction? You are going to be famous! Once you become famous, many people will come to ask you for a painting, and then you can make money!"

"What? Make money? What's going on?" Yi Shu stood up belatedly and looked at Zhou Dazhuang.

"Nowadays, many people outside are talking about the storybook of Journey to the West that you drew. They say it's so beautiful, and they are eager to continue watching the following plots, and they are still asking about you."

"The storybook of Journey to the West I drew? Where is it? Let me see it?" Yi Shu asked.

Every time he handed Bai Jinli sketches, even he himself had never seen the so-called book written by him.

"Nuo, I know you have a lot of shit, so I got a special copy."

After receiving the book from Zhou Dazhuang, Yi Shu saw his name prominently on the cover of the book at first glance.

Just for a moment, he was suddenly inexplicably moved.

It has his name on it!His easy book name!
After opening it, Yi Shu carefully read it from the beginning.

In order to meet the request of the big devil Bai Jinli, he read the book Journey to the West no less than three times, and went to the teahouse on the street to find out everyone's opinions on the book.

After seeing the results now, he is inevitably a little excited.

Hey, this work really deserves to be made by him, the painting is so fucking beautiful!
Obviously he painted it himself, but he was still fascinated by it.

It was also at this moment that he actually thanked Bai Jinli for being too harsh on him back then.

"Hey, are you bewitched? Why are you laughing like an idiot!"

Zhou Dazhuang slapped him on the shoulder, instantly waking him up.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up, I'll start painting for Grandpa now."

Yi Shu cleared his throat and asked, "You just said that everyone likes this book?"

"Isn't it? They're all urging!"

"Well, okay, I'll start writing now!" Yi Shu seemed to have a spiritual support for a moment, and started to work very passionately.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"what happened?"

"People have been inquiring about you for the past few days. I suspect that it is Mr. Qinghe's people, and then let the brothers deliberately release the news, saying that you have died a long time ago."

"..." Yi Shu.

Speechless, but if you think about it carefully, his name has blatantly appeared in this book, and he has also been liked by everyone. This news will definitely reach the ears of Mr. Qinghe.

At such a time, Mr. Qinghe sent someone to inquire about him, it must be no good.

"Thanks, brother."

"Fuck off, who is your brother? Hurry up and paint for me. Pay back the money after you finish the painting. After paying back the money, you can do whatever you want. I'm too lazy to talk to you, sir."

After Zhou Dazhuang finished speaking with a look of disgust, he strode out of the door and helped him close the door, and then went to the kitchen to cook for him!
After Zhou Dazhuang left, Yi Shu couldn't help but chuckled as he looked at the closed door.

This neighborhood friend of his is really cute.

Although he is a gangster, he is really a good person, and he is really kind to him!

Thanks to Bai Jinli who woke him up by scolding him that day, he regained his senses and saw many things that he had overlooked before.

It's just that Zhou Dazhuang said that he was dead, did Mr. Qinghe's people really believe it?Can't.

Why does he feel unreal?

He is such a living person, and he has gone to the streets many times to paint Journey to the West. He is said to be dead, but some people believe him?
Could it be that in a few days, Mr. Qinghe's people would break into Zhou Dazhuang's house to arrest him?
Forget it, let’s not think about it, it’s more important to continue painting.

His paintings have been affirmed by everyone, which gave him countless hopes and encouragements.

And he obviously took Bai Jinli's money to help paint for her, but Bai Jinli was willing to put his name on the book so that the public would know of his existence.

For him, this is undoubtedly a kind of affirmation and trust.

Involuntarily, he thought of what Bai Jinli had said to him that day.

He is qualified to take revenge only if he has done his job well and has a certain strength and status.

So, although that woman Bai Jinli looked hateful and harsh, she was actually helping him secretly?
No, he has just finished the first thirty chapters, so many people already know his name and start to inquire about him.

Compared with before, he is now far more promising.

Whether it's for the future, Bai Jinli's help, or everyone's expectations for him in the later stage, he must work hard.

He wants to make the following content more exciting!
After he finished this work and gave Bai Jinli an explanation, he would have no more worries, and he could concentrate on planning how to get revenge.

He would not casually find someone to kill Mr. Qinghe, it would be too cheap for that bastard Qinghe.

He wanted to use his own method to pull Mr. Qinghe down from his current position little by little, make him suffer, let him fall into the dust, and let him be cast aside by everyone.

Not only for himself, but also for so many ghostwriters who were used by Mr. Qinghe.

(End of this chapter)