In the room.
Su Changyu's eyes were full of anticipation.
He was even a little impatient.
Two paintings.
These two paintings could be sold for tens of thousands of gold taels, right? Maybe even a hundred thousand taels?
It really sold for a hundred thousand gold taels.
The Qingyun Dao Sect was about to take off.
At the thought of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but stand up.
Xu Luochen was elated too.
The knot in his heart was finally untied, and the smile that had disappeared for a few days also returned to his face.
Wonderful, wonderful, hahahahaha.
The teacher of a peerless alchemist.
Hahahahaha! Heeheeheeheehee! Whoosh ~ Take off!
Xu Luochen was so overjoyed that he grinned.
In particular, when he thought about how Su Changyu was going to praise his poem later, Xu Luochen smirked even more.
"Are you done?"
Su Changyu urged from behind.
"Alright, alright."
Xu Luochen took out the painting from the top of the bed.
He then walked towards Su Changyu, but instead of unfolding the painting, he looked at Su Changyu with a smile.
"Eldest Senior Brother, when you see this painting later, you must use the strictest attitude to examine me. Don't be lenient just because I'm your Junior Brother."
Xu Luochen said smilingly.
However, Su Changyu did not quite understand what she meant.
Approval?
Approve what?
Inexplicably, he felt that something was wrong.
"Quick, open it."
However, he soon told Xu Luochen to wait for a while before wiping the tea table with his sleeve lest it got messy.
To Xu Luochen, his actions seemed a little strange.
Wasn't it just a painting? Why was he so serious? If it gets dirty, I'll just ask Junior Brother to draw another one. Is it worth a lot? He was not calm at all. This First Senior Brother, sigh.
Xu Luochen muttered to himself.
"Alright, hurry up and let me have a good look."
After wiping the table, Su Changyu's eyes were filled with nervousness, anticipation, joy, and excitement.
"Alright, just watch."
Perhaps because he was in a good mood, Xu Luochen deliberately put on a show and threw the scroll out. The rice paper immediately unfolded and landed on the tea table.
The scroll was not small, but it was just enough to be spread out on a long table.
When Su Changyu saw the painting, he was stunned.
He … was completely stunned.
In front of him was the mountain range of the Qingyun Dao Sect, which was rather artistic.
But the next moment, a familiar face appeared in the painting.
It was Xu Luochen.
And it wasn't the side of his face, but the front of his face.
His big face was brimming with a smile.
However, that was not what stunned Su Changyu.
Instead, it was a line of words on the scroll.
[On the third day of April, the wind is warm but the heart is cold]
[Climbing the cliff alone, gazing at the bright moon.]
"Who can understand this sadness? Only Senior Brother knows."
Xu Luochen — April 3rd, left a message.
…
The words were very big, and some were big and some were small. There were also traces of ink dripping, but the most amazing thing was that there were even scratches?
What's more, there's writing?
Hiss!
Hiss!
Hiss!
Su Changyu gasped three times in a row. His mind went blank and he was dumbfounded.
They were even more dumbfounded than when they found out that Ye Ping could condense Qi into pills.
However, Xu Luochen, who was at the side, did not understand what was going to happen.
Instead, he said proudly.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I know my literary skills are average. Although I'm only the best in the Qingyun Dao Sect, I've never been arrogant. Hurry up and approve this poem."
"Really, don't take pity on me just because I'm your Junior Brother. Scold me if you deserve it."
Xu Luochen said with a smile.
Su Changyu was still in a state of confusion.
"Eldest Senior Brother, why aren't you saying anything? Hahahaha, you saw through me. Actually, I'm just showing off. Eldest Senior Brother, don't be so shocked by my literary talent, I'm not at my peak yet. "
"However, Eldest Senior Brother, this is also a poem that I wrote when I was at my saddest. Hence, after you read it, you will naturally be touched. Look at the last sentence. Only Senior Brother knows that I'm referring to you."
"Does it fit the situation?"
"Is my literary talent good?"
"Eldest Senior Brother? Eldest Senior Brother? Say something. "
Xu Luochen boasted. However, after saying so much, he realized that Su Changyu had been silent, which made him a little curious.
'Why isn't he praising me? '
At the thought of this, Xu Luochen pushed Su Changyu and told him to quickly snap back to his senses and praise himself. Otherwise, he would have written the poem for nothing.
However, after being pushed by Xu Luochen, Su Changyu immediately snapped back to his senses.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at Xu Luochen with an extremely terrifying gaze.
He was like a ferocious beast.
"Eldest Senior Brother, what are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that? "
"Eldest Senior Brother, what are you trying to do? You can't be angry just because my literary talent is better than yours. "
"Eldest Senior Brother, you … Pfft, Eldest Senior Brother, why did you hit me?"
"Ah, Eldest Senior Brother, what are you doing?"
"Eldest Senior Brother, are you serious?"
"Su Changyu, are you crazy?"
"Don't force me."
"Hey, you're really hitting me?"
"Eldest Senior Brother, you're the best in literary talent, okay? I'll let you have it, don't hit me anymore, okay? "
"Bastard, you're still hitting me? I'm giving you face, but you don't want it? Do you really think I can't beat you? I usually give in to you, you don't really think I'm weak, do you? "
"Father! Father Su! Please, don't hit me anymore, don't hit me anymore. Someone, help me, Eldest Senior Brother is going crazy. "
The sound of tables and chairs colliding filled the room.
Xu Luochen didn't expect Su Changyu to beat him up like a lunatic.
Every punch landed on his flesh, and every punch made him question his life.
"Literary talent, f * ck off!"
"Answer questions, f * ck off!"
"I approve your f * ck off!"
"You're a piece of sh * t!"
"Ahhhhh! Xu Luochen, I'm going to beat you to death today. "
Su Changyu had gone mad.
His eyes were bloodshot.
A painting that was worth 10,000 taels of gold was tormented by Xu Luochen.
Not to mention tens of thousands of taels of gold, 10,000 taels of gold was enough for him to buy a second-hand superior-grade flying sword with 1,000 inferior-grade Spirit Stones.
It could make the Qingyun Dao Sect prosperous for ten lifetimes.
In the end, it was ruined by Xu Luochen, the bastard.
'You even shamelessly think that you're talented in literature? '
'Are you still human? '
'Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? '
Su Changyu tolerated the temptation of painting portraits.
He could tolerate inscribing poems.
'But what do scratches mean? ' 'How can you leave a mark if you make a mistake? '
'Leave a name? '
Why did you leave a name? Who do you think you are? 'Do you think you're Householder Qing Lian? '
'Why don't you take a look at yourself? '
'Do you deserve to leave a word? '
'Ahhhhh! '
'I'm going to beat you to death, Junior Brother. '
'I'm going to beat you to death, Junior Brother. '
Su Changyu had already gone mad.
He had completely gone mad.
He really couldn't take the blow.
If he wasn't clear about the value of the painting, he might have really praised his Junior Brother.
However, after knowing the value of the painting, Su Changyu wished he could beat Xu Luochen up.
If he couldn't, he would be considered a failure.
"Eldest Senior Brother, don't hit me anymore. Sob sob sob, I beg you, don't hit me anymore. I won't act cool in front of you anymore. I beg you, don't hit me anymore."
At this moment, Xu Luochen was curled up on the ground, crying and begging Su Changyu to stop hitting him.
He immediately felt upset again.
He felt that his mouth had been slapped out of shape.
'How can I smile warmly in the future? '
However, Xu Luochen's begging made Su Changyu even more furious.
Bang! Bang!
There was a huge commotion in the room.
There was another round of punches and kicks.
"You think only Senior Brother understands? Understand my ass, don't you understand? Tell me, do you understand? "
Su Changyu grabbed Xu Luochen's collar and hollered.
"I don't know, I don't know. Eldest Senior Brother, please don't hit me anymore. Sob, sob, sob, sob. I won't write poems next time. Eldest Senior Brother, please spare my lowly life.
Xu Luochen cried and cried very sadly.
He regretted it so much.
'Why did I have to pretend to be impressive in front of Su Changyu? '
At this moment, Xu Luochen still thought that Su Changyu was enraged because he was jealous of his literary talent.
"Xu Luochen, Xu Luochen, you've gotten yourself into big trouble."
After beating him up, Su Changyu gradually calmed down.
He took a deep breath and looked at Xu Luochen whose face was swollen and bruised. He had a thousand words to say, but in the end, he could only leave.
He wanted to be alone.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to help but beat Xu Luochen up again.
However, although Su Changyu beat Xu Luochen up like that, they were all superficial wounds which were not serious injuries to Xu Luochen at all. He didn't even need to recuperate. He would recover after lying down for two days.
After Su Changyu left …
Xu Luochen couldn't help but cry in grief and indignation.
"Heaven is jealous of geniuses. Why, why, why are you so jealous of me? Wu wu wu wu wu! "
"Eldest Senior Brother, I've misjudged you. Are you so jealous of me just because my literary talent is better than yours?"
"Wu wu wu wu wu wu! I feel so terrible. "
Xu Luochen cried even more miserably than before.
His tears kept falling.
After crying for a full 15 minutes …
Finally, Xu Luochen stopped crying.
It was because he was a little tired.
Wiping his tears, Xu Luochen's mood was extremely low.
He was angry and upset.
He was upset because he didn't expect Su Changyu, whom he had always respected, to be a mortal who would be jealous of him.
He was angry because Su Changyu was too ruthless and he was hurting all over.
However, the more Xu Luochen thought about it, the more infuriated he became, and the more he entered an endless cycle.
Another 15 minutes passed.
Xu Luochen slammed the floor and gritted his teeth. He was extremely indignant.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you were the one who was heartless first, don't blame me for being unjust. I'm going to look for Master, I'm going to complain about you."
"I'm going to ask Master to teach you a good lesson. I'm going to ask Master to pass the position of Sect Leader to me."
"Su Changyu, just you wait!"
After saying those words, Xu Luochen slowly got up and then stormed out of the room aggressively.
After a while, Xu Luochen returned.
He wasn't afraid.
Instead, he took the painting on the tea table.
It was evidence.
He wanted to complain.
He wanted the Sect Leader to punish Su Changyu.
He wanted Su Changyu to apologize to him personally.
'So infuriating! '
'So infuriating! '
'So infuriating. '
With immense anger, Xu Luochen limped towards the main hall.
He had already made up his mind.
No matter how Su Changyu apologized to him later, he wouldn't agree to it.
No matter what the Sect Leader said, he wouldn't listen to it.
'I won't listen to it. '
'I won't listen to it. '
'I won't listen to it. '
Just like that, Xu Luochen had already arrived outside the main hall.
The sun was setting.
His silhouette was stretched extremely long.
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