Soon, the brushes, inkstones, and paper were prepared.
Qi Qingyao began thinking about what to draw.
Meanwhile, the others were placing their bets excitedly with Lu Yan.
Lu Yan naturally would not record these things on his own and assigned them to Dong Jing.
After Dong Jing handled all the accounts, he reported back to Lu Yan.
Lu Yan turned to Qi Qingyao
"The amount betted on Jiang Siliu is more than three million taels while on your side, it's a hundred and fifty thousand taels. Jiang Siliu's odds are one to one. Yours is one to three."
"Looks like everyone doesn't think highly of me." Qi Qingyao smiled, already expecting this kind of outcome.
Lu Yan said, "Let's say even if you are connected to Master Architect Li Qinglian, say you learned something and know how to design a house. It's not the same as painting. They are two completely different things. So, it's normal that your odds are poor."