On the day when the great beauty of Luoyang Liu came out of the pavilion, this great beauty is said to be exquisite in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Indeed, that Liu Damei deserves her name, and the skills she displayed are truly exquisite. The trial string music and several pieces are played together, and the piano sound touches the heart and lungs, and how is the chess path revealed...... With the hand-to-hand talk with the wine kui Yi Gongzi was slowly put on the table for review, some young magnates of the Northern Wei Dynasty who were good at chess frowned and began to become silent after watching the game.

Judging from these two arts, Liu Rushi is indeed qualified to be famous in Luoyang, and he can really be regarded as a great oiran worthy of a daughter.

Everyone present began to look forward to the calligraphy and painting performance after the piano and chess.

It's just that the big beauty Liu seems to be disturbed by a farce, and she was silent for a while behind the big red screen, and the woman who was still sitting in a bewitching posture but seemed a little careless, stood alone on the big red screen, looking a little stunned.

The white-robed old fox was happy to see the distracted appearance of the girl behind the big red screen, even if she was in a daze, the beautiful silhouette swayed on the big red screen, the white-robed old fox squinted her eyes, a pot of wine on a plate of peanuts, cocked Erlang's legs, and didn't smash her mouth.

There was silence behind the seats.

They all learned to be obedient, this sloppy man in white robe didn't speak, and no one dared to make a sound.

Yi Xiao smiled unkindly, knowing that the Liu Da beauty on the stage was really distracted, I was afraid that she was really shocked by her bold move to return the horse gun, and the white-robed old fox in the audience did it deliberately, deliberately hanging these Northern Wei Dynasty magnates.

His Royal Highness didn't look back, and the smile on his face was a little more gloomy.

He didn't believe that the sloppy man in the white robe who was as cunning as a fox didn't know about the death of the Su family, and he didn't believe that Liu Chanqi, a god-killing figure who had once fought against a city by himself, would let go of the family that had murderous intentions against him.

The white-robed old fox who was sitting lazily on a long-legged wooden bench chewing side dishes and drinking wine looked motionless as a mountain, squinting slightly, and was uneasy.

But he once said to himself that he would turn Luoyang upside down.

Then this white-robed man will definitely make Luoyang restless.

Tianshulou is just a starting point.

Yi Xiao silently dipped her fingers in some wine, and gently sketched the two numbers thirteen on the wine table.

Thirteen lives in Tianshulou, today is a good time to liquidate, the white-robed old fox will not let go of these people, but how many lives should be taken to pay back?

That Emperor Wei would not give up, let alone watch his heir to the Marquis of Luoyang just sit back and wait to die. It's a pity that the purple-shirted master is not there, and the white-robed old fox has been poisoned in Luoyang for thirteen years.

What should Luoyang do?

His Royal Highness fell into silent thinking, he had always positioned himself as a layoutman, he had never planned to play with a real sword before practicing, and the calculation and layout at least one step ahead of the opponent was a necessary condition for victory.

The white-robed old fox pointed out his identity today, and after today, Yi Xiao can be regarded as having a talisman, the old fox can walk sideways, and he, the Yi Gongzi, can kick on the face of the thirty-two candidates.

But the white-robed old fox is qualified to play fierce with Luoyang, Yi Xiao asked himself if he couldn't face off with a big Luoyang master, and he always had to leave a way out for himself and Yi Xiao'an.

He began to silently deduce with the lotus phase.

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Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the wine table in horror and was lightly outlined by the black-clothed Yi Gongzi. As the number one gentleman in Luoyang, he naturally knew that since the departure of the Su family in Tianshulou, several sons and brothers with big families came to make trouble, and they were hanged due to insults, which happened to be thirteen lives.

The number thirteen became extremely sensitive at this moment.

Could it be that this white-robed man came to Tianshu Tower today to find those people to settle the score?

Zhang Xiaojackal glanced at the strange guy who hugged his shoulder affectionately and clinked glasses from time to time, and slandered this man for not taking a bath for at least a month.

While holding his breath and drinking, he was deeply glad that he did not come to Tiansulou after the death of the Su family.

There was silence in the room.

Zhang Xiaoyi knew that this was the calm before the storm.

He swallowed the wine with trepidations.

The reason why the idea of the overlord was not put into practice at the beginning, asked himself that the son of the Zhang family, who had always been unruly, had broken the rules of the Su family in Tianshulou, and even after the death of the Su family, he also followed the rules, and never forced the girl of Tianshulou to roll the sheets.

Zhang Xiaoyu was willing to honestly pay money to buy fun in Tianshulou, and acted according to the rules, all according to the good words given by his father who had been cautious for half his life, let him understand the reason why Tianshulou could stand in Luoyang for so many years.

It's not just because of the Su family, who was the first to make a fuss in the world, but the pillar behind Tianshu Tower.

Zhang Xiaoyi thought about his father's sentence: "If that man returns to Luoyang one day and wants to kill, he will definitely use the unruly people in Tianshulou to open the knife." ”

In a word, it is a prophecy.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

In the past thirteen years, I have not seen what the great demon king in the mouth of my fathers looks like, and there are only two kinds of knowledge of masters, one is to be able to break a big stone in the chest, and the other is to be able to break many big stones in the chest.

Zhang Xiaoyun saw what it means to be mighty and domineering today, and only then did he know that his cognition of the cultivation world was barren to this point. Dozens of heroes who seemed to him to be able to break big stones in their chests were pressed to the ground by the white-robed man and rubbed back and forth, crushed to death, unable to move.

Crushing, not at all on one level.

The son of the Zhang family was secretly happy while having palpitations, and when the white-robed man started to kill, he could open his eyes.

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There is about a stick of incense for a while.

Finally, the woman behind the big red screen came to her senses.

Liu Damei rubbed her eyebrows across the screen, as if she had left something extremely headache behind, only to realize that there seemed to be a large number of people waiting for her in the audience.

She said softly: "It's ugly." ”

The soft sound fell.

The big red screen was pulled apart by a pair of hands.

This big beauty has appeared under the accident of the big red curtain before, and at this moment, there is no surprise that has been called for thousands of times, and her facial features are naturally extremely beautiful, but not very natural, but it is a strange blush on her face, which gives people an extremely absurd feeling.

Tianshulou big Oiran will also have the shy look of the youngest daughter's family?

Liu Rushi pursed his lips silently and hung the right side of the scroll on the end of the big red curtain.

She silently stretched the huge ink scroll and slowly walked from one side of the stage to the other.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After the piano and chess, there is calligraphy and painting.

Such a huge scroll, half book, half painting, slowly unfolded under a pair of jade hands.

Liu Rushi dragged this huge scroll and walked a little hard, but she stubbornly insisted on unfolding the scroll by herself, slowly spreading it little by little.

The white-robed old fox didn't speak, so naturally no one would urge him.

So everyone remained absolutely silent, watching the beautiful woman on the stage walk alone with a huge painting.

Liu Rushi completed the unfolding of a huge painting.

She turned her back to everyone and smiled softly in an inaudible voice.

"Aunt Su. Did you see that?"

"I'm done. ”

This huge painting was written early when she was still young ten years ago, and Aunt Su forced herself to paint carefully after studying every day.

Aunt Su said to herself that life is picturesque, every stroke cannot be left behind, people have to fight for a breath in life, Liu Rushi If you want to be a master, you have to fight for yourself.

In order to make this painting, Liu Confucius does not know how many times he secretly cried in the middle of the night, and some of the light ink on the ink painting has been covered by the years, and it is the traces of his tears that have been blurred ten years ago.

Ten years ago, she was careless in her ink.

was forced to sketch ten years of green years on this huge picture scroll, and Liu Rushi did not resent the Su family in his heart.

There is only remorse, regret that he didn't finish it before Aunt Su left, so that Aunt Su can take a look.

Therefore, in the month after the Su family left, Liu Rushi worked hard day and night to connect a paragraph on this huge painting that should have been completed.

The giant painting was slowly lifted.

A weak woman has spent more than ten years of hard work.

Dongguan month, and then go to the Northern Wei Dynasty Wanli floating soil, from Dongguan to Xiguan.

The style of painting came to an abrupt end.

How many miles of mountains and rivers are there in between?

The list is endless.

The brushstrokes go from immature to sophisticated, from naïve to mature, and finally there is a hint of killing breath that opens and closes.

The painting scroll goes north to the North Plains, hidden in the wind and snow.

To the south is Qiliang, which is covered by the waves of the Qi River.

"Great Wei Cangsheng diagram. ”

Liu Damei gently curled her sideburns and green hair.

She said expressionlessly, "You are smiling." ”

Yi Xiao looked at the ink painting that was worthy of ten years of hard work, how much effort did this woman spend on this painting in the past ten years?

No one can tell.

His Royal Highness looked at Dongguan Yue from Dongguanyue, moving little by little, the floating soil of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the famous mountains and rivers, did not miss at all.

In the end, the painting style came to an abrupt end.

On the border with Xiguan, the brushstrokes began to become extreme.

Violent and murderous.

Splash ink fiercely, separating a moat at Xiguan.

Liu Rushi did not reveal the other half of the hidden scroll.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how much is this painting worth just by opening it now?" the woman lowered her eyes and smiled to herself.

Yi Xiao narrowed her eyes, staring at the ununcovered remnants of the remaining giant painting.

The white-robed old fox tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"One hundred thousand taels!"

"Two hundred thousand taels!"

"500,000 taels!"

There was an explosion of sound below.

Then the white-robed old fox tapped the table again.

There was a sudden silence.

The white-robed old fox said hoarsely: "Pull again." ”

Yi Xiao looked at the woman with an expressionless face, revealing the remnants of the giant painting of the killing brushstrokes little by little.

A delicate and smiling woman's face came into view, followed by a second huge face of a charming woman.

Thirteen women's faces, each with their own merits, were hidden at the end of the volume by this willow Oiran.

At this moment, she was suddenly pulled away.

The white-robed old fox didn't speak, silently looking at the thirteen women's faces on the huge painting.

There is no finishing touch.

They smiled at everyone in Tianshulou, but their eyes were empty.

Zhang Xiaoyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this painting is now all open. ”

The woman who resolutely opened the huge painting smiled, and she gently touched the thirteen figures that she had spent a month desperately drawing, and the tips of her eyebrows were full of tenderness.

Yi Xiao suddenly saw the name of the inscription in the lower right corner of the giant painting.

Liu is so.

His Royal Highness reacted in a trance that this woman's strange syllables had made her name misunderstood.

Liu is so, Liu Rushi.

The woman on the stage suddenly laughed at herself.

"This painting, from my willow, will the price be higher?"

She thought she would vent her anger, or at least hoarsely.

But she didn't.

Liu Ru just stood quietly on the stage, not angry or happy, and calmly asked in an extremely calm voice.

"Or is it like these thirteen lives, not worth mentioning?"