I don't listen.
I don't listen.
Just like that, Xu Luochen had already arrived outside the hall.
sunset.
His figure was extremely long.
Chapter 56 Isn't it just a painting? Could it be priceless? [New Book Request Everything]
Su Changyu felt very uncomfortable.
At first, Su Changyu was very happy when he learned that Ye Ping had painted two paintings.
He even thought about it.
Once the two paintings are sold, it will definitely be a huge income. After deducting the money for making weapons for my junior brother, the remaining money can be used to buy two new sets of clothes for myself.
Lingluofang has recently released several sets of particularly good-looking Sword Immortal suits. If they are really sold at a sky-high price, I will go and talk to my master about it. I will definitely get two sets, right?
But what was unexpected was that this damn Xu Luochen actually destroyed a painting scroll worth a fortune.
Thinking of this, Su Changyu felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
Originally, a portrait painting was sold at a discount, so it could be sold for four or five thousand taels of gold, right?
It would be fine if you didn't write a poem, but you wrote one yourself? And signed it with your own name?
Even if someone is willing to buy it, the most they would ask for is a few hundred taels of gold, right?
Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but feel pain.
But things have already happened, and Su Changyu has also let out his anger, so he has nothing more to say.
"It's better not to tell the master about this matter. Otherwise, with Master's temper, Luo Chen may not see the sun tomorrow."
After a while, Su Changyu sighed and muttered to himself.
It was fine for him to just know about this matter. After all, he had beaten Xu Luochen up and taught him a lesson.
If Master knew about these things, it would be real trouble.
Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but sigh.
Just then, a figure hurried over.
"It's not good, it's not good, big brother, it's not good."
The voice was hurried, it was Chen Lingrou's voice.
"what happened?"
Su Changyu suppressed the grief in his heart, and his aloof swordsman temperament instantly emerged, with curiosity filling his eyes.
"Big Brother, I just saw that the second brother was covered in bruises and said he was going to cause trouble for you."
Junior sister Chen Lingrou seemed a little anxious. She didn't know what had happened, but at the beginning she did see Xu Luochen walking towards the hall with an angry face, and muttering that he wanted to complain.
"Trouble me?"
Su Changyu was stunned, and then he couldn't help but get angry.
I haven't caused any trouble for him yet? He actually wants to cause trouble for me?
"Yes, Big Brother, I saw the Second Brother go to the headmaster and he seemed to say that you bullied him. Big Brother, did you beat him up? Why does the Second Brother walk with a limp?"
Chen Lingrou's pretty face was full of confusion.
"He went to see the headmaster?"
Su Changyu was stunned.
"Yes, Second Brother went to find the headmaster."
Chen Lingrou nodded her head seriously.
For a moment, Su Changyu was silent.
"Big Brother, why are you silent?"
Chen Lingrou became even more curious. Why did the people in the sect become so weird recently?
"Lingrou, prepare some incense."
Su Changyu didn’t know what to say, so he could only ask Lingrou to prepare the incense.
"what?"
Chen Lingrou still didn't understand what had happened.
However, the next moment, Su Changyu stood up and walked directly towards the main hall.
He knew that if he went too late, Xu Luochen would probably die.
Half an hour ago.
Taoist Taihua stood in the main hall, feeling a little expectant and excited.
Chang Yu went to paint, and he was now waiting for Chang Yu to give him good news.
Just at this moment, a howling sound was heard.
"Master! Wuuwuwuwu! You have to make the decision for me."
Xu Luochen's crying broke the silence in the hall.
Taoist Taihua was stunned.
He looked over and was soon surprised.
The Xu Luochen in front of him was no longer the elegant and easy-going man he used to be. Not only was his body covered in dust, but his face was also covered in bruises and reds. Most importantly, he walked with a limp, as if he was suffering from some kind of misfortune.
"Luo Chen, what's wrong with you? Who beat you up like this?"
Taoist Taihua didn't react and subconsciously was still more concerned about his disciple.
In the Qingyun Taoist Sect, all the disciples, from top to bottom, are the treasures of Taoist Taihua, especially Ye Ping. Everyone is his disciple. Although he scolds this group of people on weekdays, he will definitely not let it go if his disciples are bullied.
“Master, wuwuwuwuwuwu, it’s the senior brother, it’s the senior brother, the senior brother is jealous of my literary talent and beat me up, Master, look at my mouth, it’s almost crooked, wuwuwuwuwuwuwu.”
As soon as he saw Taoist Taihua, Xu Luochen felt as if he had seen his biological father. He fell to his knees on the ground and cried so loudly that anyone who heard it would feel sad and anyone who saw it would cry.
"Chang Yu?"
Taoist Taihua was stunned. This shouldn't be the case. Although Su Changyu usually took advantage of his status, he wouldn't bully these fellow disciples, especially when beating them so badly.
This doesn't make sense.
"What did you do to deserve your big brother to beat you like this?"
Taoist Taihua still didn't react and thought there had been some verbal conflict.
"I don't know either, Master. He suddenly came to me and asked me if my junior brother had drawn a picture for me. I said yes, and the senior brother said he wanted to see it, so I showed it to him. After he saw it, he beat me to death."
"Master, you have to make the decision for me. Woo woo woo woo, I have never seen such an arrogant person in my life."
"Master, I'm not trying to cause trouble. He bullied me for no reason today. He might beat you up tomorrow. You must think it over carefully."
Xu Luochen cried out.
He was now filled with rage, and he said whatever he wanted to say, not caring whether it would offend anyone or not.
But it's true, who can bear it? After being beaten up for no reason, it's impossible to smile and say it's okay, right?
"Your junior brother drew a picture for you?"
Taoist Taihua didn't hear anything else clearly, but when the painting was mentioned, he immediately became excited.
"Yes."
Xu Luochen nodded subconsciously.
“Is that you in the 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 somewhat helpless and depressed.
What a sin, what a sin.
Taoist Taihua was filled with great grief and indignation.
Although he was angry, Taoist Taihua did not take any action to deal with Xu Luochen.
The main reason was that Xu Luochen had already been beaten up by Su Changyu, so he felt embarrassed to continue.
"Master, what's going on? What's the connection between Junior Brother drawing for me and Senior Brother beating me up? Can't I let Junior Brother draw a picture?"
This time Xu Luochen was a little angry.
What does this painting have to do with getting beaten?
Junior brother, you can’t even draw a picture for yourself?
"Alas, your brother is indeed a little impulsive, but it is understandable."
Taoist Taihua sighed.
"Master, what you said is biased. What do you mean by impulsive? Look at what he did to me. Look at my arms, legs, and my mouth. Isn't it a little crooked?"
Xu Luochen said unhappily.
He mistakenly thought that Taoist Taihua was favoring Su Changyu, and seemed a little aggrieved.
Looking at Xu Luochen who kept complaining.
To be honest, Taoist Taihua felt a little distressed.
After all, he is also his disciple.
"This Chang Yu is also so cruel."
Taoist Taihua couldn't help but blame Su Changyu in his heart.
I feel that Su Changyu has indeed gone a bit too far.
Isn't it just a picture of a person? Why make it so complicated?
In fact, Taoist Taihua had already prepared himself mentally. After all, with Su Changyu in front of him, it was not impossible for such a thing to happen.
Taoist Taihua naturally knew what each of his disciples were like.
"Yes, I just wrote a poem on the scroll, and he was so disgusted with me. I knew I had good writing skills and he was always jealous, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel."
Xu Luochen still spoke with a crying voice.
"what?"
"You wrote a poem on the painting?"
At this moment, Taoist Taihua was stunned.
He looked at Xu Luochen and spoke loudly.
Xu Luochen was a little confused.
"Master, why are you making as much noise as Senior Brother?"
Xu Luochen felt a little tinnitus, mainly because Taoist Taihua’s roar was a bit loud.
"Show me the painting, quick."
Taoist Taihua inexplicably had a bad feeling.
"No, Master, it's just a painting. Why do you act like it's so valuable? Here, look."
Xu Luochen was really a little confused.
It's just a painting.
As for making it like a rare treasure?
