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"Uncle Luo should be optimistic, although there is no cure for the injury now, there is always another way. Luo Dashao looked at Sang Sang.

Sangsang is inexplicable, she is not a doctor, what are you doing with her?

Facing Sangsang's blank innocence, a smile flashed in Luo Dashao's eyes, and he reminded: "Your painting, didn't you say that you want to send it to Uncle Luo?"

Sang Sang frowned, and secretly scolded himself: That's an excuse, do you know the excuse?

Although in order to appease her master, she usually paints a dark work, and paints a similar healing work, and all the paintings are brought with her, but the Luo family is rich and powerful, what good paintings are not, and she can be used as a beginner to sacrifice ugliness?

"Forget it, Xiao Wu's painting, I have a chance to see it next time...... I have any healing master's works here, as well as healing music, I have watched and listened to too much, but it is useless. Luo Yi shook his head, he was injured by a saint-level beast, even if he didn't die, he was lucky, and the spiritual power scale before the injury was too high, it was over nine hundred, and even the holy domain was invited to come and see it, but it couldn't be cured.

In this world, hand-painting is not the mainstream, let alone music, the so-called healing master is also useful to ordinary people, how can a person with real spiritual power higher than him learn to hand-paint, and make a living by selling paintings or singing. What's more, painting and singing also require talent to become a master, and even if there is a spiritual master who is interested here, he may not have this talent.

Sang Sang also thought so, but seeing Luo Dashao's insistence, he still took out the latest work from the space button, a "Starry Sky Map".

Heart painting is more suitable for painting healing paintings, and coupled with the influence of her abilities, although the color of this "Starry Sky Map" is too green compared to the master's work, it is already decent. After all, healing works are not like dark works, which must be obscure to be successful, but the more obvious the better, and there is no need to control emotions at all.

"The teacher said that this one is relatively good, and I am not sure that it will be useful. Sang Sang handed over the painting to Luo Dashao.

The vastness of space. There is a beautiful blue nebula, that blue, deep and shallow, indigo, cobalt blue, royal blue, navy blue, blue ...... It seems that there are a thousand kinds. It gives a sense of tranquility and serenity. The dotted stars, like bright pearls, shine on the starry sky and bring hope.

Luo Dashao held the painting and looked at it carefully. Nodding slightly, there was admiration in his eyes: "Uncle Luo, take a look, it may be useful." ”

Luo Yi sighed, he had even tried the healing works of the master of the Danqing School of Heart Painting, how old is Xiao Wucai, even if he learned painting with Xue Qianxun when he was a baby, it was only ten years, not to mention that Xue Qianxun was not a master yet, how could Xiao Wu's painting have an effect on him.

Look, look, look. After all, it was recommended by His Royal Highness.

Luo Yi took the painting with a little helplessness, his eyes fell on the picture, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Sangsang.

Although it is not comparable to the master's works, it is not much worse than the works of the master's disciples, and there is really a feeling of soothing the soul.

The next moment, when he looked at the painting carefully, his expression became serious.

When you concentrate on staring. The nebula on the painting seems to rotate, like a blue vortex, very slowly, but little by little it draws consciousness into it. Gradually, the whole person seemed to have entered space, surrounded by a vast sea of stars, no meteorites, no rays, and floating nebulae flowed like mist. It's a world of peace and quiet.

Luo Yi did not resist, let go of his guard, and sank into the world in the painting, the stars flashing brightly, like the ancient midsummer lamps in his memory.

At that time, he was only four or five years old, and his grandfather personally taught him to make sky lanterns, wrapped in white yarn outside the frame of bamboo strips, wrote calligraphy and paintings to pray for blessings, and then lit a fire, watching the sky lanterns slowly float into the sky, how happy he was at that time.

Luo Yi floated unrestrained, the flowing nebula washed away his impetuousness, took away the shackles of life, took away the pain, and was so relaxed that he wanted to make people sleep.

Luo Yi's eyes became more and more hazy, and his eyelids slowly closed......

He was so tired that he wanted to rest for a while.

Luo Dashao watched Luo Yi leaning on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, his breathing became deeper, and the painting in his hand was still tightly pinched, quietly stepped forward, adjusted the chair, let him lie down, and took out a blanket to cover him, manually adjusted the temperature of the study, and took Sang Sang's hand and left.

Out of the study, Sang Sang couldn't help but ask, "Is my painting really useful?"

Luo Dashao nodded: "Since the injury, my father has not fallen asleep naturally." The strange beast that hurt him was the Colorful Crowned Flame Bird, and the fire poison eroded his spiritual power, and his consciousness was burned by the flames all the time. ”

Sang Sang shivered, she deeply understood the feeling of being burned, that kind of pain, people wanted to die immediately.

"Isn't it true that even the Sanctuary can't be cured? "Sangsang is still struggling with this.

"Why can't it be useful?" Luo Dashao was strange.

In fact, even Goode felt that Sangsang was more suitable to be a healing painter, but he didn't want to praise her. And it was precisely because Master Qi saw her paintings that even though he knew that Sang Sang was hiding from him, he still assured that Sang Sang would learn painting from Gude.

Master Qi is convinced that those who can draw healing works will not be completely degenerate, even if they have hatred in their hearts. Although it is a pity that the apprentice has a high talent for hand-drawing, and with the wonderful use of his abilities, it is likely that he will not inherit his mantle in the future, but a healing painter who is not limited by the scale of 100 spiritual power is more respected than ordinary spiritual masters.

He once showed off to Luo Da Shao, and asked Luo Da Shao how long his identity would be kept secret, and he needed to contact a friend who was a healing painter, so as not to delay Sang Sang.

Luo Dashao also reacquainted himself with Sangsang because of this, and he thought that he would not see a return on his investment in ten or eight years, but now he has begun to earn, and his vision is really good.

None of this is what Sang Sang doesn't know, in Sang Sang's eyes, the standard of healing works is Mr. Qing's paintings, and the standard of dark works is the paintings of invisible soul pens that kill people, she didn't even step on the threshold, she is a beginner.

"It's useless to even heal the artist's work, how can I ......?"

"This is your special feature, you learn to draw well, and strive to draw works that can heal your father as soon as possible. Luo Dashao touched Sangsang's head, took her to the small study on the top floor, and buried his head in dealing with the official documents that he could never finish, so that Sangsang could take care of himself.

Sang Sang looked at Luo Dashao, and stopped talking several times.

Maybe her gaze was too obvious, Luo Dashao raised his head: "What do you want to ask?"

Sang Sang frowned: "Why did you tell me your identity?

Luo Da Shao said: "You are my person." ”

Sang Sang was annoyed, is this guy possessed by the Emperor of Heaven?!

Luo Dashao perfunctory: "Okay." You can be trusted. ”

The ghost believes this! Sang Sang's big round eyes have the words "You are lying" written in them!

Luo Dashao tapped his thigh with his index finger: "It's true, I never hid it from you, Tatsumi is proof." ”

Sangsang was silent, it seemed right to say so. Luo Dashao just didn't say it explicitly, the ghost guard is the proof of the imperial royal family, and there is also the blatant title of His Royal Highness in the castle.

Luo Dashao loosened the button around his neck: "What else do you want to know?"

Sang Sang wanted to suppress his curiosity, but he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you come to Fallen Star City?"

Luo Dashao narrowed his eyes: "Tell you that you can, after you know." Don't even think about quitting. ”

Sang Sang stabbed: "Even if I don't know, can I quit?" The master is Master Qi, and Xiao Jin also supports Luo Dashao, she has no other choice at all.

Luo Dashao thought about it and shook his head: "You are a talent, and your future is limitless." ”

For some people in power, talent is either used by him, or the grass is cut down to avoid multiple opponents in the future; there is also a kind of person in power who bets on talent when he encounters it, and casts a wide net to focus on fishing. Even if you can't become your own person, you must get the kindness of the other party and pave the way for the future.

As for what kind of Luo Dashao is, only he knows.

"Thanks for the compliment, you haven't answered my question yet. Sang Sang smiled sweetly, as if he didn't hear the deep meaning of the words.

Luo Dashao looked down at the light brain screen: "Fallen Star City is an important strategic location on the border of the empire, and its position is unique, the rich businessmen and magnates of the alliance like to come here for vacation, and controlling this place is equivalent to choking the throat of the alliance, this answer." Are you satisfied?"

Sang Sang hurriedly asked, "You want to start a war?"

Luo Dashao glanced up at Sang Sang, there was obvious surprise in his eyes, and after looking Sang Sang up and down, he said with relief: "Sure enough, it's a child." Do you think one side alone can provoke a war? The current empire and alliance are breaking out all kinds of wars all the time, but a real interstellar war cannot happen. ”

Sang Sang was stupid, well, it's her narrow-mindedness, throughout the ages. Most of the wars are caused by the uneven distribution of resources, and now there are still many undeveloped resource stars in the galaxy, and there is no need to fight to the death. I was also relieved in my heart, I didn't want to start a war, after all, she was a member of the alliance, and she didn't want to help Luo Dashao become a sinner in the alliance.

"Young Master, Fifth Miss, the luncheon is about to start. Luo Mo knocked on the door and came in: "The master is resting, and Mr. Xu is guarding the door and no one is allowed to disturb him, so please invite the young master to go down for a banquet." ”

For the Luo clan, the head of the family did not appear at the family banquet, but the eldest young master presided over the banquet, so they couldn't help but mutter.

I heard that the head of the family was seriously ill again - this is an elder who is worried on the surface.

It seems that he was angry with his wife, and his condition deteriorated - this is a well-informed junior.

It seems that the eldest young master is about to become the new head of the family - this is a peer who sits and waits for death.

The eldest young master's ability is good, but the means are too rigid, too rigid and easy to break - this is dove.

You have a bad brain in the alliance studying, in Star City, if you are not tough, you will be eaten to the point that there is no scum left, I believe that with the leadership of the eldest young master, the Luo family will definitely dominate Star City - this is a hawk, Luo Dashao's believer.

Tomorrow, the second young master will officially take over the Wenjiang Group, what do you think -- this is the one who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Since the fifth lady appeared, the second young master has stopped messing around, and has been trained by the eldest young master to be decent, I think it's better not to mess around first, so as not to be burned by the three fires, and the eldest young master will not intercede - this is a warm and good old man.

Speaking of the fifth young lady, I somehow won the eldest young master's liking, and just saw her sitting on the purple gold throne of the eldest young master, it will definitely be terrible in the future - this is a speculative faction who is ready to bet on the future.

Fifth Miss was attacked yesterday, did you receive the news? It is said that it is related to Madame, and the one in the courtyard also took action, and after the eldest young master took the throne, I don't know what to do with it -- this is a gossip faction.

Buzz Buzz......

All kinds of discussions gathered together, Xiao Xin sorted it out very intimately, and posted the image name and identity after each dialogue, and picked out the words that were unfavorable to her in the sentence, so that Sang Sang was dizzying, until a resentful look fell on her, and she looked up in her heart.

Mrs. Yu's smile was extremely hideous, with madness hidden in her eyes, and with a little joy, she raised her glass to Sangsang with a smile, looked at Luo Dashao with the look of a dead man, and turned her head to laugh with her female companion.

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