Chapter 214: Building a Painting Workshop
"I didn't respond last night."
Liu Chengyan saw that Chang Le's reaction was a little big, and gently put the bracelet on the table, and he didn't push it in front of Chang Le.
Thinking of the feeling he touched before, he directly retracted his hand after the heat, although the heat will not imprint the human skin, the pain is a lot. And Chang Le has been enduring this pain last night, which shows that she has suffered a lot of crimes, and now she is afraid of it.
Thinking like this, her eyes inadvertently fell on the scar on her forehead, and she couldn't help but feel distressed. Her life is indeed full of misfortunes, either suffering or sin.
"No response?"
Chang Le replied tentatively.
Twisting his eyebrows, he cautiously stretched out a finger and poked the white jade bracelet with a lustrous luster very carefully. After poking, he immediately retracted, wrapped his fingers with his right hand, and did not feel the slightest burn, only a warm touch.
The white jade bracelet lies quietly, and under the light of the early sun, the fine lines on it are clearly visible, beautiful and exquisite. It's obviously the most familiar thing, but now it's more terrifying than the unknown.
Chang Le looked at it, and the experience of last night was vivid, and he became more and more frightened in his heart. The next moment, just turn your head away from looking at it.
"No, I won't wear it again. Lord, I will give you this bracelet. β
"Uncle Baili is protecting you, where is the reason to follow Liu?" Liu Chengyan couldn't help but laugh and said, "In the future, as long as you don't approach the Holy Lord, it should be no problem." β
"So what if I happen by accident? I have to be burned by him again. Chang Le muttered with palpitations, shaking his head like a rattle, "No, no, I don't want it anymore." Uncle Baili is definitely not here to protect me, he is my fateful star. The spell was not good and I had to summon the spirit, but as a result, I was summoned, and I was punished, and I almost died in the Taoist temple, and this time I was almost burned to death. That's what he did to me. β
Liu Chengyan smiled bitterly: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, in the dark, free arrangement." β
"The person who arranged my life must have an opinion on Uncle Baili if he doesn't have an opinion about me." Chang Le said gloomily, raising his eyes to see a bitter gourd face, with tears in his eyes, "Do you know what Uncle Baili told me?" He said that I was a soul of another world, and I didn't belong here, and I was an outlier in the eyes of those immortals. If I die, heaven and earth will definitely not be able to tolerate it, and I will not be able to reincarnate, and they will definitely make my soul scattered. Soul Scattered......"
As he spoke, Chang Le was about to cry. Liu Chengyan was also stunned, it was the first time he heard such a thing, he didn't know what the gods thought, and he didn't know how to comfort Chang Le in the face of Chang Le.
"Tell me, Master, why am I so miserable? I used to live a good life, painting to earn money, and my life was quite happy. If you are brought here all at once, it doesn't matter if you can't go back, you will be gone! Chang Le burst into tears, and his tears couldn't stop rolling out, and he couldn't wipe them clean, "If that's the case, I might as well die directly, and now I'll be gone, anyway, I don't know how many natural and man-made disasters are waiting for me behind this!" β
Liu Chengyan saw Chang Le crying more and more fiercely, and he was at a loss for a while. Seeing her wipe her tears directly with her sleeve, she quickly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it over, persuading her softly.
"Uncle Baili's words must be the worst result, you didn't do anything bad here, the gods are good, they won't be so ruthless."
"What gods are good. In the story I read, immortals are more terrifying than mortals, their seven emotions and six desires are not lacking at all, and they still have abilities. I don't like it, and I don't even have to move my fingers. β
Chang Le was a little crying, coughing frantically, his face was red, and he couldn't open his eyes.
Liu Chengyan hurriedly got up, stayed aside with Chang Le, stretched out his hand to pat her back for her, and secretly luckily adjusted her breath.
After a while, her coughing died down, and her crying became much quieter, just sobbing incessantly. Liu Chengyan relieved his heart and went to get her two clean handkerchiefs.
"Don't worry too much about this, it's true to live in the moment. Uncle Baili is now unable to protect himself, how can you guarantee that what he said will happen? β
Liu Chengyan pinched up a handkerchief, carefully wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, smiled lightly, and was kind and seductive.
"Perhaps, these calamities will be a test for you, and if you can pass the test, he will be able to return home one day. Everything is expected, but before the last minute, who knows what the final decision will be? β
Chang Le sobbed and looked at Liu Chengyan, his eyes were red, listening to Liu Chengyan's words, he was indeed encouraged a lot, and muttered in a low mood: "Then why do I have to grit my teeth and carry it now, and carry it until the end to see if it is dead or alive?" β
"That's what you think." Liu Chengyan smiled warmly, and there seemed to be a sea of stars in his eyes.
"Lord." Chang Le took two deep breaths, tried to calm down his emotions, and called Liu Chengyan innocently and aggrieved.
Liu Chengyan smiled: "Huh? β
His voice was also as smooth as a warm current, this sound made Chang Le's nose sour, tears in his eyes quickly gathered, and he blinked his eyes several times before holding back: "Lord Zhai, if you become an immortal one day, don't forget to save my life!" β
Liu Chengyan couldn't help laughing, patted her head, and doted: "Okay, if he can step into the fairy world one day, he will definitely protect you and help you live without worry." β
As soon as these words came out, they hit Chang Lezheng's fragile heart, and this time the tears could no longer be held back. Chang Le couldn't help but threw himself directly into Liu Chengyan's arms, and instantly cried out, whimpering in his mouth:
"You are as good as my dad and love me as much as my dad!"
Liu Chengyan was stunned and asked: "Dad? β
Chang Le cried and explained: "It's Dad, you are as good as my Dad!" β
Liu Chengyan was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and didn't know what to reply, and felt that it was not very appropriate to accept such a description. After being entangled for a long time, Chang Le's crying disappeared a lot, and Liu Chengyan could only turn all his complex emotions into a helpless smile.
That's it, there's nothing to worry about.
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Chang Le cried at Liu Chengyan's place, until Shili and Wuze hurriedly found Guige.
After Liu Chengyan's enlightenment, Chang Le figured it out, she didn't want a fan, no matter what would happen if she died in the future, she had to live well now.
As for Uncle Baili, it is impossible for her to go to Sanqing Hall to kneel for a few hours in her life to let him come out, it is better for him to practice slowly in the bracelet, which is good for her.
In order to prevent another situation on the night of Tanabata, Changle decided to put the bracelet in a sachet bag. Once Uncle Baili had a strange reaction again, she would directly pull out the bag and throw it out, whether it was all broken and it all depended on Uncle Baili's own luck.
When King Huai came back from the court, he said that the saint would find a time to see her and discuss the fan with her.
Hearing that the saint was looking for her, Chang Le thought of the handsome man in the dark blue dress, although just looking at his face was a little cold, which made people feel a sense of distance, but he spoke gently and kindly, and there was no emperor at all. Such a person, if he sees it for the first time, he wants to see it a second time.
Therefore, Chang Le hid his idea that he didn't want a fan, but just smiled and agreed, saying that he would wait for the saint to come and find him.
King Huai also said that he saw the excerpt of the thirteen counties of Taishou, which praised the Tianjia School a few words, and said that if there was a possibility of setting up such schools in various states across the country.
Chang Le listened to it, and was very happy. Only then did I think about it, it seemed that I hadn't received a letter from the thirteen counties for a long time, and I couldn't help but miss the dolls in the school a little.
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In the blink of an eye, it was the middle of July, and Chang Le did not wait for the saint to visit, nor did he hear King Huai mention it again.
Xu Changle was busy with the painting workshop, maybe Changle didn't want a fan for a long time, and over time, this matter was almost forgotten by Chang Le. The sticks that were taken out from the Xuanling Temple before were stuffed in the drawer by Chang Le and never taken out again, and he didn't have much energy to look forward to seeing the saint again.
After all, she is busy with her career, where does she have time to think about men? Does it matter if a man has a career? Does it matter if you have money?
Of course not.
Changle's painting workshop has long been renovated and expanded. The front store and the back yard, the front store is two floors, and the backyard is used for private accommodation or entertaining guests, and it is also a small workshop of Changle.
In order to open a store, Chang Le entered a large number of picture scrolls.
Or do you say that it is convenient to have a backer to do anything?
It is good to hold on to King Huai's thigh.
King Huai sent people to Jiangnan to find those contemporary people who bought a lot of paintings, and immediately raised the level of her art workshop. It just so happened that Feng Zishan's paintings were destroyed, and the fans were taken away by the saints, and the faΓ§ade of their workshop and the treasure of the town store were gone. There are these big paintings, and the studio is also on the stage.
Speaking of those paintings, the moment Chang Le got his hands on them, he must have admired them first.
Looking at this, Chang Le himself is reluctant to sell, he just wants to keep it for himself. The idea of giving up the idea of opening an art workshop was born many times, but King Huai persuaded him that there were new ones after this batch was sold, so there was no need to feel distressed. You can also ask everyone to draw a few pictures for her and let her keep them private.
Chang Le was stunned and didn't believe that King Huai had such a good relationship with those people, didn't they all say that talented people were arrogant and not afraid of the powerful? King Huai just smiled and didn't answer, without explanation.
King Huai also asked Mr. Pei, a famous contemporary calligrapher, to ask for the inscription on the plaque of the workshop. When Chang Le saw the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing a few big characters, he could only sigh, everyone deserves to be everyone, if King Huai didn't say it, she really didn't know that those words were "Tianjia Painting Workshop", but from the penmanship it can be seen that this word is extraordinary.
That's right, her workshop is also called "Tianjia".
Chang Le pondered for a long time when she decided on the name of the workshop, thought about it, and decided to create the "Tianjia" brand, and made "Tianjia" her trademark by default. Of course, she was too lazy to think about it, and the matter of choosing a name was really painful for her.
Since it is under the name of Tianjia, it must highlight the uniqueness of her art workshop and the excellence of her own shopkeeper.
In order to promote her works, she opened up an area in the workshop, hung a sign on the partition, and wrote a novelty area. As the name suggests, there are some novel paintings here, such as novel subject matter, novel painting methods, and so on. At present, the paintings placed inside are naturally Changle's paintings.