Chapter 77 Enter the Painting 4

"I'm too pushy, Xiao De, do you really think Chang doesn't understand what you mean by coming to the painting workshop?" Mr. Chang Wei sneered and said bluntly, not afraid of the identity of the other party's prince.

The talented women in the painting workshop couldn't help taking a cold breath in their hearts. They only heard that the gentleman is as talented as Xinghe, known as astronomical geography and proficient in all talents, but they didn't know that the gentleman would have such a strong side, even fearless of the imperial prince, and did not hesitate to offend the other party and unwilling to accept his son as a student.

Xiao De's domineering face was extremely gloomy, as if he could squeeze out water droplets. He stared at Mr. Changwei with his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "What a Mr. Changwei, he is worthy of the person who my brother has to treat with courtesy. I will remember today's events, and I will see you later!!"

The last four-character voice was as cold as iron, as if his throat was blocked by bones and forced to make a sound.

Xiao De waved his hand angrily and turned around and wanted to leave the painting workshop. Xiao Pidan beside him was stunned by Mr.'s words and had time to catch up. Therefore, Xiao De found that his useless son was still stunned. He stopped and scolded, "If you don't go back to the prince's house, I will give you all the useless things. Lost it all!!"

I don't know whether he was a little scared by Xiao De's scolding, or Xiao Pidan completely woke up from his previous shock. He muttered a few reluctantly, and then left the inkstone painting workshop with Xiao De.

When they came, they were in a luxury carriage pulled by two horses, and they still sat in the luxurious carriage. However, God's will sometimes played tricks on people. Just like Xiao De's expression, the scenery came and returned in confusion, and when they passed by a certain alley in the distance of the ancient street, they did not know that there was a The teenager with a slightly arched back came out of the deep alley unrestrainedly.

Lin Yi saw the gorgeous carriage pulled by two horses galloping by at a high speed, and his mind was suddenly attracted. He walked out of the deep alley a few steps to check it clearly, but only left him with a virtual shadow-like carriage back.

"What a good horse. It seems that I have to take some time to buy a horse. It's a waste of time to walk. It's too abrupt to travel with cultivation. After all, the fewer people know the status of practitioners, the better!" Lin Yi muttered to himself, but began to fantasize about what kind of flattery to buy was more heroic.

While fantasizing, he did not forget to turn around and walk forward. Lin Yi's footsteps were full of rules, and every step seemed to have been carefully calculated. The distance was not only equal, but even when he was walking, the cloth shoes touched the ground without making a sound, as light as wings falling to the ground.

At this moment, it was not early. Although the sky was still gloomy and cloudy, the sky was brighter than in the morning. Lin Yi waved his hands and walked from the fourth lane of the ancient street to the eighth lane. He still kept walking forward and was about to reach the thirteenth lane. However, at this time, there was one that made him nothing. The familiar carriage came at a high speed from behind.

Cock!

The horse's hoof landed on the bluestone board and made a deafening sound. Lin Yi turned his head and looked at it. After seeing the coming carriage, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. The horse is still the horse, and the groom sitting in front of the car with a whip is also the groom. The horse's hoof is strong, and the muscles on the horse keep moving with the run. The curves of those muscles symbolize the sense of strength when running. The long horse legs show that it is extremely good at running, even as fast.

Wow!

The carriage flew by and set off a strong wind on both sides of the street. The strong wind blew the low weeping willow leaves on both sides of the road, and at the same time brushed Lin Yi's smooth white robe.

Lin Yimu moved with the carriage and saw the carriage go straight to the entrance of the thirteenth lane and slow down and turn. He couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Can't he also go to the painting workshop?" Lin Yi looked at the carriage that was gradually entering the deep alley, raised his eyebrows and whispered.

Lin Yi didn't see the person in the car, but he could guess by relying on the carriage, because he had a relationship with the latter.

Although it was just a lightning-like glance, Lin Yi could remember the other party in his heart very clearly. They are so similar that they can almost be called twin brothers, with eyes, facial features, side faces, and nothing like them.

Because of hatred, Lin Yi will not forget the other party's face even if he dies. This is a mark that goes deep into the spiritual world and cannot be eliminated without revenge.

The carriage slowly drove in from the entrance of the thirteenth alley, and the purpose was obvious. The people in the carriage naturally went to the Moyan Painting Workshop. After a moment, the horse suddenly stopped obediently before it reached the gate.

The groom in front of the car jumped off the car, raised the curtain with one hand and said with a smile, "Mr., the painting workshop has arrived!"

After hearing this, the people in the car answered casually, got up and got out of the carriage, and went straight into the painting workshop.

This person is Lu Xiaokui. He is handsome and handsome. He is a famous handsome son in Liaocheng. Many nobles want to marry him, but no one succeeds.

His eyebrows are like a sword, his red lips are thin and slender, and he is as rich as jade. His body stands as loose and magnificent. A black hair falls on his shoulders. There is a delicate wooden hairpin on his hair that gently clamps his black waterfall. It looks like a wooden hairpin is about to fall, but it is as strong as a thousand-year tree root tightly wrapped in the ground.

The talented women in the painting workshop have been waiting for a long time, but they have never asked questions, as if they are still waiting for someone.

Therefore, their hearts rose early and boredom, and at this moment, when they saw a person coming outside the door again, they couldn't help but glance at them casually. But such a simple glance couldn't help but make their spirits suddenly shake up, and even the boredom in their hearts suddenly dissipated, and they saw some gods in a trance.

"Brother Lu, it turns out that you are really here!" A young talented man came forward and arched his hand, with a smile on his face.

Lu Xiaokui saw that the person in front of him showed his goodwill, but there was a trace of imperceptible hatred in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel very disdainful, but he did not have any abnormal performance on the surface, but smiled gently and said like a spring breeze, "It turned out to be Shangguan. It seems that I'm a little late!" "

"No, I'm just one step ahead of you!" Shangguan Yun replied.

"Students have met Mr.!" Lu Xiaokui did not pay attention to the official cloud anymore, but turned his head to his husband and bowed respectfully.

Lu Xiaokui's appearance of bowing and holding his fists is very sincere. Even on the surface, it seems that he has become polite. Many talented women can't help but have a good impression on Lu Xiaokui in their hearts. They even secretly say that this person is really polite and humble, but he is as strong as Shangguan Yun's ability to compete with students. The students couldn't help but feel very disgusted and disgusted by this.

Seeing that Lu Xiaokui had arrived, he nodded and smiled, but still didn't say anything.

"Sister Tang, he's coming!" Lin Xiao, who was at the corner of a painting workshop, pushed Tang Feifei's arm and suddenly said.

"Well, I saw it!" Tang Feifei lowered her head and whispered, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito. The scarlet rose from her white cheeks. When Lin Xiao beside her saw this, she couldn't help laughing again and said, "Why is Sister Tang ashamed?"

"Dead girl, you are bad. Don't you want to draw?" Tang Feifei was full of shame and laughed and scolded.

"I can't get the lotus picture I want. What else can I ask for? Well, some people have always been generous and decent, but now they are embarrassed to see their best!" Lin Xiao said with white eyes.

"Okay, you sit here first, and I'll come as soon as I go!" Tang Feifei suddenly stood up from the wooden chair and ignored Lin Xiao's answer again. She gently grasped the corner of her skirt and walked forward gently. Naturally, the direction was the handsome young man Lu Xiaokui standing at the gate of the painting workshop.

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