Qu Yue'er was completely stunned, although she couldn't understand it, but from everyone's surprised expressions, it could be known that Lu Xiaomo was a very powerful painter.

I always thought that he was just a big old man, who knew how to use medicine, and was still a cook, but I didn't expect him to be an extraordinary attainment in the elegant art of painting.

Lu Xiaomo's image instantly became tall and mighty, isn't the prince charming of her dreams like this......?

In a word, the big husband should be like this!

Qu Yue'er's love first opened, her pretty face gradually dyed a touch of red, and slapped it on the door of her head, "Bah, Qu Yue'er, are you ashamed? What are you thinking about? He is clearly a ruffian, even if he is only eight years tall and rich in five cars...... How can you take a fancy to him. ”

When Qu Yue'er was thinking wildly, a painting had already taken shape.

Qu Yue'er peeked at Hungry Lu Xiaomo, tall, well-proportioned, with a well-carved face sprinkled with sunlight, thick eyebrows and big eyes...... Isn't this the Prince Charming of dreams?

Bang bang bang......

Heartbeat, Fang Xin secretly promised, a girl's heart was completely stirred.

However, a group of old men surrounded the painting in amazement.

Although this painting is the same as Lu Yuanshan's painting, it is more popular than people, and the goods have to be thrown away.

This painting adds a hazy scene of rain and fog, making the whole picture come alive, as if it is about to come out. The pen is elegant, the momentum is heroic, the scenery is ancient, the mountainside expresses the ethereal clouds in the form of blank space, and the foot of the mountain is written on the gentle slope, so as to set off the "great husband" spirit of Huashan's "towering clouds, thousands of walls, strange cliffs".

"Ah, this painting has the old man of Qingteng, Xu Wei's legacy. One person was stunned.

Xu Wei, Xie Jin, and Yang Shen are known as the three geniuses of the Ming Dynasty, and Xu Wei is the founder of China's splashed ink freehand painting school and the originator of the Qingteng painting school.

One person stroked his beard and agreed, "Yes, there is indeed the legacy of the old man of Qingteng." ”

Lu Yuanshan looked at Xiang Xiaomo and said excitedly, "Master, how did you do it?"

"It's all drizzling, little meaning. Lu Xiaomo moved a chair, sat down in front of everyone, felt everyone's worship, and raised Erlang's legs and said.

"I have a feeling that I invite, and I hope that the master will fulfill it. Lu Yuanshan hesitated for a moment, but still stiffened his neck and said.

"You say. Lu Xiaomo was obviously very happy.

"I ...... Can you take this painting home and enjoy it for two days? Lu Yuanshan's old face turned red and he said.

Lu Xiaomo waved his hand and said casually: "Okay, whatever you want." ”

"Ah...... Really? I can't be dreaming. The corners of Lu Yuanshan's mouth trembled with excitement.

Belch!

It's going to be robbed!

"No, you want to take it away, do I still want to take it away and appreciate it?" Then he looked at Lu Xiaomo, bowed his head and pleaded: "Master, look, it's better for me to take it home and enjoy it first." One shouted.

"No, no, master, let me take it back first......" One of them hurriedly pushed the former aside and said hurriedly.

"No, let me take it home and play with it for two days. ”

……

For a while, everyone was fighting for me, and the quarrel was so red and thick that they couldn't get along.

"It's up to you to decide who brings it home. Lu Xiaomo saw that everyone didn't give in to each other, and he didn't bother to care about their business, so he said lightly.

This time, it completely exploded.

An old man jumped out and proposed, "Shall we solve it in the most primitive way?"

"Good!"

"That's the fairest way to do it. ”

Then they rolled up their sleeves and rubbed their hands.

Qu Yue'er walked to Lu Xiaomo's side, looked at the uncles who were gearing up, and said in surprise: "What are they going to do?"

Lu Xiaomo also didn't know why, shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

"Let's get started. The old men shouted, and suddenly moved, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in a mess, and the scene was chaotic.

Lu Xiaomo and Qu Yue'er were startled, their eyes almost popped out, Nima, it is worthy of being a primitive method, so barbaric!

"Ouch, you dare to hit me in the eye to see that I don't break your mouth. ”

"Oops, my arm is about to break!"

……

When everyone was fighting, Qu Zhengtian came out from behind Qu Yue'er, looking at the chaotic scene, not worried but happy, his eyes lit up.

"They're so crazy, they must be robbing some kind of treasure. ”

When Qu Yue'er heard that it was her grandfather, she pulled his arm and said anxiously: "Grandpa, you hurry up and persuade them, it's not worth it to be like this for the sake of a painting." ”

"Painting, what painting?" Qu Zhengtian's eyes shot out two fine lights, and he lowered his head and asked Qu Yue'er.

Qu Yue'er pointed to the painting not far from her, "It's the painting that Lu Xiaomo painted." ”

Qu Zhengtian looked at Lu Xiaomo, his eyes flashed and said, "Young man, you really surprised me too much, I didn't expect you to be able to paint." ”

Without waiting for Lu Xiaomo to reply, he ran to the painting and looked down, "No wonder these old guys made a big move, it turned out that they were competing for priceless ink treasures." ”

Qu Zhengtian glanced at the chaotic crowd, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward with an arrow, "Grab the baby with me, there is no door." ”

"Grandpa, you just recovered from a serious illness and can't go. Qu Yue'er hurriedly shouted.

But it was too late, Qu Zhengtian had already participated in the fight, but as soon as he rushed over, he was punched in the face and punched out.

Qu Zhengtian staggered back, and was held up by Qu Yue'er who caught up, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Qu Zhengtian covered his right eye, his face was bitter, and he moved his hand away, and his right eye had turned into a panda eye.

Qu Yue'er took his hand and didn't let go, "Grandpa, you just escaped from death and picked up a life, it's not worth it for a painting." ”

"! It's not worth it, this painting is priceless, and it's worth nothing. Qu Zhengtian's eyes widened, and he said anxiously, "You let me go quickly, otherwise, you will be robbed by these old guys." ”

"What? priceless!" Qu Yue'er's eyes widened, cute and cute.

"The key problem is that money can't buy it. "Qu Zhengtian Dao.

"I'm a good one. Qu Yue'er was completely shocked, staring at Lu Xiaomo with a pair of big watery eyes, as if she wanted to find an answer from his face.

"Don't worship brother, brother is just a mortal. Lu Xiaomo raised his head and said proudly.

Feeling that Qu Zhengtian was about to rush forward again, Qu Yue'er still persuaded: "Grandpa, you can't go over, think about it, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and they are not sick, wouldn't you suffer too much." ”

Qu Zhengtian's head was spinning rapidly, what his granddaughter said was not unreasonable, he was beaten in the past, but he was still beaten.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly at the dozen or so old men who were scuffling: "Stop it all, this painting is mine, you don't have to fight." ”

Hiss!

The chaotic scene just now suddenly fell silent, like a quiet night, and the falling needles could be heard.

"Why?" said one angrily.

Qu Zhengtian shook off Qu Yue'er's hand, put on a straight face, walked two steps behind his back, and then looked at everyone and said as a matter of course: "Because this is a painting painted by my grandson-in-law, it doesn't belong to me, but it still belongs to you?"