Immediately, it was a long loss of consciousness.

It's a ...... Panasonic white deer lying down.

The artistic conception in the painting is quiet and fascinating.

The painting is naturally a great painting, but what surprised her was not the painting itself, but the ...... It was a painting she was all too familiar with.

has been with her for at least fifty or sixty years.

In his last life, Zhu Youzhu got this painting from nowhere, and after it was framed, it has been hanging in the dormitory of the Qianqing Palace.

It wasn't until he died and Zhao'er moved into the Qianqing Palace after ascending the throne that he ordered the palace people to remove the painting.

Along with his few old things, she kept it in good order.

Occasionally, when she finds it difficult to support, she will take it out and take a look at it, so that she can see and scold...... Ahem, thinking about people - thinking about his hard work in the past, you can also use this to comfort and motivate yourself.

It's just that if you see too much, it's useless.

So what can she rely on to survive to the end in such a situation?

She didn't even know it.

Maybe it's not that complicated, it might just be...... Don't you dare to die?

When she first saw this painting, she only felt that the opportunity was wonderful, and when she looked closely, she had the illusion of recreating the past.

Seeing her staring blankly at the painting in her hand, without saying a word for a long time, Luo Fu unconsciously swelled a little.

It doesn't matter if he has been impressed by his talent in the past, but from this moment on, he obviously has one more admirer.

At this time, Zhang Meishou opened his mouth.

"Sir, I wonder if you can draw another one?" The girl's tone was serious.

When Luo Fu heard this, he suddenly had the illusion of falling from the clouds into the mud pit.

Draw another one?

How dare this female doll pick and choose on his paintings?

Could it be that he is disgusted?

"You can't sell vegetables when I am here!" Luo Fu's face darkened with anger.

Zhang Meishou hurriedly said: "Mr. must have misunderstood, it was the younger generation who saw Mr. this work, and his heart was amazed and loved——"

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and said regretfully: "Speaking of which, this is all the fault of the younger generation, and it shouldn't be because of this that he has the selfish intention of taking this painting as his own, and agreeing to the things of others, how can he regret it...... The younger generation is ashamed, please forgive me. ”

She had to cut her love tone, which made Luo Fu stunned.

Immediately, he felt that the breath blocked in his chest suddenly relaxed, and it was too comfortable, so that he couldn't help but want to hum two small tunes.

He coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, after all, it's a rare good thing, and when you fall in love at first sight, you always want to take it in your pocket immediately - this is human nature." ”

He understood that.

Zhang Meishou nodded, his face showing just the right amount of loss.

"Then the juniors won't bother Mr., and the juniors will leave." As she spoke, she was about to leave with Ali.

Luo Fu's face froze.

Huh? That's it?

The money to buy the paintings!

He had already passed the gas with the shopkeeper of Wuliu Pavilion before, since this female doll was put in, she must have wealth and eyes, why did she take the painting and leave, and she didn't give him a tael of silver!

Can...... This kind of thing only lies in understanding each other, as a person who wants to save face, he can't ask for it!

Then you become a vegetable seller!

Could it be that today he met a master who pretended to be stupid and was cheeky and took it for nothing?

No, no, no, according to him, this female doll must have forgotten to give money because she was disappointed in her heart!

"Wait—"

Luo Fuqiang endured the discomfort in his heart, shouted to stop him, and asked, "Didn't you just say that you want to ask for another one?" ”

Hey, it's the first time I've let go of my pride at this age—but who makes a family rich?

In his life, the most hated thing is the rich!

Can...... Without these rich people, he can't live?

Hey, rich people are really love-hate existences.

"Mr. means ......"

Zhang Meishou turned his head with anticipation.

Luo Fu felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Anyway, this female doll really admires him, so what he sells is not self-esteem, but feelings.

Well...... When I think about it, I really feel better.

He nodded towards Zhang Meishou.

"I heard that Mr. is especially good at painting cranes, so I wonder if the younger generation will be lucky enough to ask for one?"

Ah Li looked left and right anxiously.

I really want to have a little notebook, she wants to write down the girl's words word for word!

In the face of such a superb and just right on-site demonstration - as the most diligent and studious girl, how can she not want to have the same skills?

"Crane...... It's not the best at it, it's just so-so. Luo Fu knocked on the coffee table next to his elbow, raised his eyebrows, and showed a little calmness in his leisure.

Zhang Meishou looked at Ah Li at the right time.

Ah Li immediately stepped forward and placed a half-open purse on the coffee table.

After Luo Fu saw the golden color, he pretended to be unintentional and gently touched it, and his heart was even more satisfied.

At this time, the servant who called Poria stepped forward to change the tea, and when the tea was changed and retreated to the side, the purse was gone.

Ah Li was surprised - this eyesight is so strong, it's almost time to catch up with her!

Zhang Meishou wanted to laugh inexplicably.

If Zhu Youzhu knew that the master of calligraphy and painting he admired the most was so full of fireworks, he didn't know how he would feel.

Luo Fu squinted at her, saw her expression, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, do you think I'm cheesy?" ”

Ah Li looked at her girl expectantly.

I wonder how a qualified sycophant will answer in this situation.

Zhang Meishou is serious: "It's so vulgar that it's the gold leaf itself, how can it be Mr.?" You say it's golden, it's so good-looking, and if you don't do anything good, you want to be reduced to such a cheesy thing. ”

Ah Li was surprised to hear this.

I have seen it for a long time, I have seen it for a long time.

It's just—poor gold leaf......

At this time, I heard my own girl say: "Besides, people can only be a vulgar word at the bottom of the valley, and those who are as high as the top of the mountain are as high as Mr. is immortal." ”

Ah Li is full of worship.

Although she didn't understand much about this sycophant, which almost needed a certain amount of cultural literacy as support, Mr. Luo's expression was even more relieved than when he saw the gold leaf, which already said it all.

In addition to being relieved, Luo Fu had some regrets.

Reiki people really have aura in everything they do - the paintings have aura, and the sycophants are also aura.

If this is a male doll, he is willing to accept him as an apprentice.

Who doesn't love sycophants?

What's more, he's still a rich little faux-spect.

Luo Fu regretted for a moment, and then asked, "Where are you staying now?" When the painting was finished, I ordered someone to send it. ”

Hearing him ask like this, Zhang Meishou thought of the "back door" who didn't know whether it existed or didn't exist.

However, today she was able to get her wish, relying on her real skills, and this "back door" was useless at all.

"The younger generation is now temporarily living in the Song family in Yunfu Lane."

Zhang Meishou replied and looked at Luo Fu with a confirmed mentality.

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