You rascal, stop right there!

Is this the first volume of "Bamei Pavilion and My Two or Three Things"?

This can be regarded as the most powerful picture album in Baiyun City.

Bai Wan narrowed his eyes and thought about the rumors of the past few months. This book cost a hundred yuan a copy, and everyone was eager to buy it. It was much more than what he could earn by cheating and deceiving people!

But, he is so shameful.

Apart from the cover, I have never read the content. Even the fake pictures in the previous scam were fake pictures that were copied from somewhere.

"Show it to me?" he asked.

Chen Yu was a little hesitant. He had spent a lot of money to get this item in the past two days. Especially in this prison, it was not something that ordinary people could leave behind.

But due to the situation, he still handed over the album honestly.

When Bai Wan got the album, the first page attracted his attention.

This picture is in a courtyard surrounded by rockeries. In the middle, there is a man sitting on a rock, and a beautiful woman in his arms is taking off her clothes.

The hooligans around watching it together couldn't help but feel their blood boiling and couldn't wait to see the next page.

"How about it, Boss!" Chen Yu strongly recommended.

"The colors are used so beautifully. With just a few strokes, the person is made to look so lifelike!" he exclaimed.

ha?

The ruffians were baffled.

Who would look at secret play pictures or see these things?

Then they looked at the white pea and turned the pages one by one.

It was amazing at the beginning, then became dull, and finally ended with a sigh.

"Boss, the rest of this is obviously very exciting! Why are you sighing afterwards?" Chen Yu asked.

"Ah..." Bai Wan sighed and said, "It's a pity that the rest of the story is too boring. It's all courtyards, the poses and clothes are all the same, and the characters are all so small."

The ruffians really didn't understand, this guy was actually looking in a completely different direction than them.

They also took a quick look after hearing what he said and found that it was indeed as Bai Wan said.

But even so, "Bamei Pavilion and My Two or Three Things" can be regarded as the most popular picture album nowadays.

You have to know that painting secret plays is a vulgar subject that painters despise, and very few people are willing to lower their status to paint these, so the level is naturally uneven.

"Boss, you are asking too much." The dishevelled man said with a frown, "The rest of us can only watch, we can't draw!"

As soon as these words came out, the man suddenly felt a heat in his head.

"That makes sense! Why don't we draw it ourselves? Look at that booklet, each one is worth so much money, it's more profitable than being a ruffian."

The big man drooped his eyes and said, "It's easy to say, but we are ruffians! We can't even read a few characters, how can we draw?"

Then, he asked them one by one: "Chen Yu, your father is a teacher, can you draw? Fatty Wang, I remember you were a gigolo, can you draw girls? And you, the mute..."

After this round, all the ruffians actually shook their heads.

Except for Chen Yu who knew how to read, the others had never even touched a brush.

Bai Wan looked at the atlas in his hand and thought to himself, "Even this atlas has so many people rushing to buy it. If I can draw a better one, won't I be able to make a lot of money?"

But the fact is, he has never touched a paintbrush.

Chen Yu looked at Bai Wan's hesitation and said, "Boss, your thumb is cut off. How can you hold the pen? If you want to really draw, it will be much harder than others!"

"That's right!" Bai Wan looked at his mutilated right hand, thoughtfully.

Five years ago, he was rescued by Old Man Bai from Baiyun City outside Daying Pass, and he found that his right thumb had been cut off.

Not only that, his whole body was covered with scars, without a single piece of healthy flesh.

At that time, Old Man Bai's son had just died of the plague. Seeing that he was still alive, he simply let him pretend to be his own child, since he didn't remember the past anyway.

All in all, he had been ill for a long time.

And his right hand had been unable to hold anything for a long time, and he had never thought about doing delicate work like holding a pen to draw.

"Boss, what are you thinking about?" Chen Yu asked.

Bai Wan curled her lips and said, "I can't use a pen with my right hand, but I still have my left hand, right?"

Chen Yu curled his lips: "Are you really going to draw this secret play picture? You are only good at cheating and deceiving people!"

Cough!

It doesn't have to be said so clearly.

"Who says that we ruffians can only cheat and rip off people? It's just a picture album!" Bai Wan's eyes showed a rare serious look.

……

First of all, I have to find some paintings to look at.

Copy it?

However, it is better not to become a disciple.

That costs money!