Ye Chengcheng was not interested in calligraphy and painting, so he went back first.

On the way to Han's house.

Liu Yan'er was extremely excited, because according to Han Lao, he had just taken a picture of Master Yunlu's real handiwork, and it would be displayed tonight.

Lu Yun asked curiously, "Is that Yunlu master very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing. ”

"Master Yunlu is a master of freehand calligraphy and painting, and each of his paintings has only a few brushstrokes, but he can express a very wonderful artistic conception. ”

"Moreover, this Yunlu master is extremely mysterious, it is said that no one has seen his true face so far!"

As soon as she talked about Master Yunlu, Liu Yan'er immediately became a little fan girl, and she talked endlessly.

Master Yunlu is her idol.

Lu Yun was a little surprised, pouted and said, "I want to see how powerful that Yunlu Master is, and he deserves your love so much." ”

Hearing his words, Liu Yan'er suddenly had a strange look on her face: "Little Luyun, are you jealous?"

Lu Yun turned his head away and did not answer.

Liu Yan'er smiled and comforted: "Okay, Xiao Luyun, don't be jealous, what I like is only the work of Master Yunlu, not himself, maybe he is really a seventy or eighty-year-old man?"

"That's pretty much it. ”

Lu Yun's face looked better, but he had a strange feeling in his heart.

His feelings for his sisters are complicated, and he likes it for sure, but he doesn't know what type of liking it is.

If you only regard them as sisters, then why did Sister Yan'er feel a little uncomfortable in his heart when she said that she liked others just now?

But if it's not the affection between sisters and brothers, how should the seven sisters deal with this relationship, do they really want the seven sisters to marry them?

In this case, it is inevitably too domineering, and Lu Yun himself looks down on himself a little.

After a long thought, the Han family arrived.

The butler stood at the door to greet him.

"Miss Liu, the master specially asked me to wait for you here, please come with me!"

"Hmm!"

The two followed the housekeeper to an antique attic, which was specially built by Han Lao in order to collect calligraphy and paintings.

When I entered the attic, there were already quite a few people inside.

"Haha, Miss Liu, please come in. ”

I saw an old man with a white beard on his face greeted him with a smile.

He is Han Lao.

Liu Yan'er took the initiative to introduce and said, "Old Han, this is my younger brother, Lu Yun. ”

"Mr. Lu, welcome. ”

Han Lao was full of affinity, and showed a kind smile to Lu Yun.

Lu Yun also replied politely.

"Miss Liu, I know that you like Master Yunlu, so I specially waited for you to come before I began to display Master Yunlu's works. ”

Han Lao said as he led the two to the exhibition hall.

Liu Yan'er was flattered and said, "Thank you, Old Han." ”

Soon, enter the showroom.

Immediately, several displeased eyes pierced him.

I only heard a greasy-headed man snort coldly: "I thought it was someone with such a big shelf, it turned out to be Miss Liu from the Night Rose Bar, but this is an elegant place, not a place where you can twist your ass casually." ”

His words were full of sarcasm, especially the word 'Miss', which was bitten very hard.

There were also a few laughs around.

They were all looking forward to watching Master Yunlu's works, and Liu Yan'er made them wait for so long, so they naturally didn't like it.

Take this opportunity to taunt a few words.

Han Lao frowned and said, "Zhu Rong, how do you speak?" Everyone is a lover of calligraphy and painting, so they should put aside their professional factors and get along in harmony. ”

"I'm sorry, Old Han, it's not that I don't give you face, it's because I'm not used to being in the same room with sharp-mouthed animals. ”

Zhu Rong spoke more and more presumptuously.

The so-called sharp-beaked animal means chicken.

A touch of coldness flashed in Liu Yan'er's eyes, but before she could attack, Lu Yun had already stepped forward and slapped Zhu Rong away.

He absolutely did not allow anyone to insult his sister.

Even when Jesus came, it didn't work.

Moreover, with Lu Yun's good medical skills, he has long seen that Sister Yan'er is still a virgin.

The charm she showed should be a disguise.

Therefore, Lu Yun did not allow them to slander Sister Yan'er's innocence.

"How the do you dare to hit me......"

Zhu Rong got up from the ground in embarrassment, rolled up his sleeves and was about to settle accounts with Lu Yun, but at this time, he suddenly heard a cold shout: "Apologize to Miss Liu and Han Lao!"

It was Zhu Rong's father, Zhu Hongyuan, who spoke.

Both father and son are lovers of calligraphy and painting, and today they were invited to visit Han Lao's collection.

"Dad......"

"Apologize! or get out of here!"

Zhu Hongyuan commanded, with a tone that could not be denied.

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth, although he was unwilling, he still apologized: "Miss Liu, I'm sorry! Old Han, I'm sorry, I shouldn't make trouble!"

The person next to him immediately played a round and said:

"It's all dissipated, today we are here for Master Yunlu, not to talk about personal grievances. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, harmony makes money!"

"Old Han, hurry up and take out Master Yunlu's painting and give us a long look, we've been looking forward to it for a long time. ”

Seeing that everyone was so impatient, Han Lao didn't sell it anymore, and turned around and pulled out a painting scroll from the many collections.

Unfold.

Immediately, everyone's eyes lit up and exclaimed, "Sure enough, it is the work of Master Yunlu." ”

Master Yunlu's works are distinctive, usually using the most streamlined brushes to depict the most profound artistic conception.

As long as everyone takes a look, they know that this is the real work of Master Yunlu, and they can't imitate it.

Liu Yan'er's eyes also lit up, but she didn't notice that Lu Yunzheng, who was standing next to her, had a strange expression on his face.

Isn't that what I drew when I was thirteen?

Lu Yun clearly remembered that one day when he was thirteen years old, after practicing and bored, he happened to see an eagle parked overhead, so he drew it with stick figures.

And what impressed him the most was that he accidentally dripped red juice on the eagle's head.

The painting displayed by Han Lao at this moment can obviously see the red mark from it.

It shows that this painting is indeed from Lu Yun's hand.

Yun Lu, Lu Yun......

Lu Yun instantly understood something.

When he painted these paintings, he was purely entertaining himself, and when he was done, he threw them away, not paying attention to them at all.

It must have been the old Taoist priest who secretly took these paintings down the mountain, and also made up a non-existent Yunlu master.

It's true that I haven't entered the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes already have my legend.

Old Taoist master, you are simply a marketing genius!