"Senior brother, you colluded with Mr. Ma to lie to me. Do you really think you can hide it from me? But why are you so extraordinary but unwilling to recognize me?"
Meng Aohan looked at Lu Chen and felt extremely complicated.
"Selling! Is he so handsome? This is my brother! My Ma Ji's brother hahaha! Didn't you guys just say that my brother doesn't know anything? Ah? Come on! Those who didn't agree with my brother just now will give it to me.
Stand out and say!”
Ma Ji burst into laughter and kept breathing in his heart. At this moment, his identity was not afraid of offending the powerful and famous people in Biancheng.
"Xia Fusheng, I'll ask you if you want to slap in the face? Or if you want to slap in the face?"
Ma Ji seemed to have not seen Xia Fusheng's ugly color, and he laughed loudly and added fuel to the fire.
"you!"
"Fusheng is back."
This directly broke Xia Fusheng's defense, but Xia Wei stopped him, and his face showed some dissatisfaction.
Xia Fusheng's heart trembled, and he realized how he could be so disobedient as the young master of the Xia family. This was embarrassing the Xia family. He hurriedly retreated to his father and lowered his head and said, "Dad, I'm sorry."
"Remember, you are a junior of the Xia family."
Xia Wei spoke lightly, then looked at Lu Chen with a deep look and asked, "My friend Lu, what he said is pretty good, it really makes me look at him with admiration, but I think there is a loophole in what you said just now."
"What loophole?" Lu Chen asked.
"You said these two horses are the same horse, but you didn't explain it. No matter who it is, you can see that these two different horses are obviously two different horses. It seems that Lu Xiaoyou's vision is actually that way." Xia Wei said.
"Haha, I'm about to say that you need to interrupt and ask?"
Lu Chen smiled softly, with a hint of mockery, even Xia Wei would not give face.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Thinking that Lu Chen was too brave. Do you really get tired of talking to Mr. Xia like this?
Is this the first birth that you are not afraid of a tiger calf?
Xia Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous intent flashed across and said, "Then tell me."
Lu Chen pointed to the horse behind and said, "The painting technique of this horse is exactly the same as the horse I just said, and the thick ink and heavy pen parts are the same. If so, why didn't Master Chen Xiao draw a horse?
A horse is enough. Do you have to copy this horse in one go?”
This sentence kept everyone asking.
Luo Cheng was also thinking about something. Suddenly he raised his head and thought of something. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Is Master Chen Xiao trying to express this as the same horse in this way?"
"Old Luo is right, and I... Master Chen Xiao wants to express that the horse is in his prime, while the weak horse is in his childhood. It tells the story of the weak horse when he grows up and swallows his energy.
Mountains and rivers have ambitions.”
"I think through this painting, we can see that Master Chen Xiao is not old. Maybe he was young when he made this painting, but he had great ambitions. When he grew up, he wanted to do a big career."
Lu Chen's eyes meant to pursue the situation.
At that time, he was studying medicine with his master, but he thought about studying hard and earning a lot of money when he grew up to give his four sisters a stable home.
At that time, the four sisters were his motivation.
Because he was unwilling to let his sisters suffer with him anymore.
But when he looked at this painting again, his mood seemed to have changed a lot at this moment.
The sisters are all very good, and now he also has the person he wants to protect the most.
So my heart is still a little complicated at this time.
"Smack--"
Luo Cheng clapped hard. Although he knew that doing so would offend the Xia family, he could not suppress his excitement. Looking at Lu Chen was like looking at a treasure.
"Mr. Lu, it's amazing! It's amazing! I didn't expect that you are young, but I'm far inferior to you in Chinese painting. You can even analyze the age of Master Chen Xiao, which makes me feel good.
Illusion, you made this painting.”
Luocheng sighed repeatedly. This chapter has been completed!