Su Changyu was in a bad mood.
At first, when he learned that Ye Ping had made two paintings, Su Changyu was very happy.
He even thought about it.
Once the two paintings are sold, it will definitely be a huge income. At that time, besides building weapons for the younger brother, the extra silver taels can also be used to buy two sets of new clothes for himself.
Lingluofang has recently released a few particularly good-looking sets of sword fairy suits. If they are really sold at sky-high prices, I will talk to my master later, and I can get two sets, right
But what I didn't expect was that Xu Luochen, the god damn it, actually forcibly destroyed a picture scroll worth tens of thousands of gold.
Thinking of this, Su Changyu felt like a knife cut his heart.
Originally, there was a discount for painting portraits, so I can sell it for four to five thousand taels of gold, right
It's fine if you don't write poems, you write poems and sign your own name
Even if people are willing to accept it, the price can be a few hundred taels of gold at most
Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help feeling pain.
But things had already happened, and Su Changyu had nothing more to say because he also let out a bad breath.
"It's better not to tell the head about this matter, or with Master's temper, Luo Chen probably won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."
After a while, Su Changyu sighed and muttered to himself.
It's fine for him to know about this matter, after all, Xu Luochen was beaten up, and what should be taught has been taught.
If you let Master know about these things, that is the real trouble.
Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but sigh.
Just at this moment, a figure hurried over.
"It's not good, it's not good, senior brother, it's not good."
The voice was hurried, it was Chen Lingrou's voice.
"What's wrong"
Su Changyu withdrew the grief in his heart, and the aura of aloof sword fairy came online instantly, his eyes were full of curiosity.
"Eldest brother, just now I saw second senior brother covered in bruises, and said he wanted to trouble you."
Junior sister Chen Lingrou seemed a little anxious, she didn't know what happened, but at first she did see Xu Luochen walking towards the hall with an angry face, and muttering that she wanted to sue.
"Trouble me"
Su Changyu was taken aback for a moment, then he couldn't help but get angry.
I haven't troubled him yet, but he still wants to trouble me
"Yeah, senior brother, I watched the second senior brother go to the head of the sect, it seems that you bullied him, senior senior brother, did you beat him up? Why is the second senior brother limping when he walks?"
Chen Lingrou's pretty face was full of doubts.
"He went to find the boss"
Su Changyu was taken aback.
"Yeah, the second brother is looking for the head."
Chen Lingrou nodded her head seriously.
For a moment, Su Changyu was silent.
"Brother, why don't you speak?"
Chen Lingrou became even more curious. Why have people in the sect become weird recently
"Lingrou, prepare some incense."
Su Changyu didn't know what to say, so he could only ask Lingrou to prepare the incense.
"ha"
Chen Lingrou still didn't understand what happened.
However, the next moment, Su Changyu got up and walked directly to the main hall.
He knew that if he went late, Xu Luochen would probably die.
half an hour ago.
Daoist Taihua stood in the hall, he had some expectations, but also some excitement.
Changyu went to paint, and now he is waiting for good news from Changyu.
Just at this moment, a howl sounded.
"Master, woo woo woo, you have to make the decision for me."
Xu Luochen's crying broke the silence in the hall.
Taoist Taihua was taken aback.
He looked at it, and soon couldn't help but be surprised.
The Xu Luochen in front of him was no longer the elegant and easy-going person he used to be. Not to mention his body was covered with dust, and his face was bluish and bluish. The most important thing was that he was limping when he walked, as if he was some kind of misfortune.
"Luo Chen, what's wrong with you, who beat you like this?"
Taoist Taihua didn't react, subconsciously he still cared more about his apprentice.
In Qingyun Taoist Sect, all the disciples from top to bottom are the treasures of his Taoist Taihua, especially Ye Ping, everyone is his disciple. Although he reprimands this group of people on weekdays, if his disciples are bullied, he will definitely not let it go.
"Master, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
When Xu Luochen saw Taoist Taihua, it was as if he saw his own father. He knelt on the ground with a plop, crying so loudly that it made everyone who heard it sad and who saw him cry.
"Chang Yu"
Daoist Taihua was taken aback, this shouldn't be, although Su Changyu is a little bit in control of his status, he wouldn't bully these juniors, especially when they were beaten so badly
It doesn't make sense.
"What did you do to make your elder brother beat you up like this?"
Taoist Taihua still didn't react, thinking it was some kind of quarrel.
"I don't know, Master. He came to me suddenly and asked if my junior brother drew a picture for me. I said yes. The senior brother said he wanted to see it, so I gave him a look. After he finished, he beat me to death."
"Master, you have to decide for me, woo woo woo, I've never seen such an arrogant person in my age."
"Sect Leader, I didn't pick a problem. He bullied me for no reason today, and maybe he will beat you tomorrow. You must think carefully about it."
Xu Luochen cried and said.
He is full of anger now, and he doesn't care whether he offends others or not.
But it's true, whoever can bear a beating for no reason, it's impossible to still smile and say it's okay
"Your little brother drew a picture for you"
Taoist Taihua didn't hear anything else clearly, but when he mentioned painting, he immediately regained his energy.
"yes."
Xu Luochen nodded subconsciously.
"Is there you in that painting?"
Taoist Taihua continued to ask.
"Master, how do you know?"
Xu Luochen was a little surprised.
After saying this, Taoist Taihua slapped his thigh, looking a little helpless and depressed.
Sin, sin.
Daoist Taihua felt extremely sad and indignant.
Although he was angry, Taoist Taihua didn't clean up Xu Luochen.
The main reason was that Xu Luochen had already been beaten up by Su Changyu, so he was embarrassed to continue.
"Master, what the hell is going on here? Is there any connection between my little brother painting me and my senior brother beating me up? Is it possible that I can't let my little brother draw a picture?"
This time Xu Luochen was a little angry.
What does this painting have to do with being beaten
Little brother can't even draw a picture for himself
"Hey, your senior brother is indeed a little impulsive, but it's reasonable."
Taoist Taihua sighed.
"Master, what you said is biased. What does it mean to be impulsive? Look at how he beat me. Look at this arm, this leg, and look at my mouth, isn't it a little crooked?"
Xu Luochen said angrily.
He mistakenly thought that Taoist Taihua was favoring Su Changyu, and he seemed a little aggrieved.
Looking at Xu Luochen who kept crying.
To be honest, Taoist Taihua felt a little distressed.
After all, this is also his disciple.
"It's the same with Changyu, he's so ruthless."
Taoist Taihua couldn't help blaming Su Changyu in his heart.
I feel that Su Changyu has gone too far.
Isn't it just drawing a person? Why bother labeling it like this
In fact, Taoist Taihua had already made psychological preparations. After all, with Su Changyu in front, it is not impossible for this kind of thing to happen.
Taoist Taihua naturally knows what the disciples look like.
"Yeah, I just inscribed a poem on the scroll, and he didn't like me in every possible way. I knew I was good at writing, and he was always jealous, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless."
Xu Luochen still cried.
"What"
"You wrote a poem on the painting"
At this moment, Taoist Taihua was stunned.
He looked at Xu Luochen and his voice was loud.
Xu Luochen was a little confused.
"Master, why are you blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."
Xu Luochen felt a little ringing in his ears, mainly because Taoist Taihua's roar was a little loud.
"Show me the picture, quick."
Taoist Taihua had an inexplicably bad premonition.
"No, master, it's just a painting. Why do you make it look like this painting is very valuable? Well, look."
Xu Luochen really didn't understand.
Isn't it just a painting
As for making it like a rare treasure
While speaking, he spread out the scroll for Taoist Taihua to appreciate.
The scroll unfolded.
There are a few creases, and a line of large characters appears on a good portrait.
Not to mention the large and small fonts, the most important thing is the scratches and signatures.
On the third day of April, Xu Luochen wrote.
For a moment, the hall fell silent.
Taoist Taihua froze in place.
Xu Luochen frowned slightly. .
Because Master's reaction is similar to that of a big brother... .
Inexplicably, an ominous premonition appeared in my heart.