"Okay, cool." The rich man was very happy. Although the person who painted this painting has not signed it, it does not necessarily belong to everyone.
However, in terms of the power of the pen, fifteen taels of silver are worth a lot, and this figure alone is more than enough to be worth the fifteen taels of silver.
When everyone saw this rich young man, they felt a bit of ridicule in their envy. I guess his reputation would not be much better.
The middle-aged man glanced at the painting with regret, but he did not argue with the rich man anymore. He turned around and looked at the calligraphy books hanging behind Li Luo. They were also good calligraphy, but it was a pity that they were not as expressive as this painting. He was helpless.
After that, he also selected a painting and paid Li Luo and Li Luo a tael of silver.
The rich man took out fifteen taels of silver from his arms and threw it on the table. He grabbed the painting impatiently and just barely ducked into the painting. He stared at the figure in the painting and muttered to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.
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Concubine Yun looked angry. Seeing that there were still a few people looking at the words written by Li Luo attentively, she turned around and took out all the words written on the bamboo branches, folded them and put them in her arms. She said coldly: "Close the stall.
." Then he sat aside and sulked.
Li Luo smiled softly, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you all."
Everyone was a little bored. Seeing that Concubine Li Luoyun had no intention of painting anymore, they chatted for a few words, either regretting or joking, and left in twos and threes.
Li Luo's expression was as usual, the melancholy look he had when he was painting, and the shock he felt when he saw the painting finished, had long since disappeared. He stood up and tidied up the tables and chairs slightly, and looked sideways. Concubine Yun was still annoyed and looked away.
Ignore Li Luo.
Li Luo smiled slightly, not thinking about whether it was true or false, there was always a bit of warmth lingering in his heart, and the wind blowing through the branches, there was a hint of drunkenness.
Li Luo Zhanyan asked: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
Concubine Yun remained silent and did not answer a question for a long time.
Li Luo smiled bitterly, sighed, and said warmly: "It doesn't matter, it's just a painting. If you like it, I can make another one for you when you return to Zhuocheng, okay?"
"Why did you sell that painting?" Concubine Yun scolded coldly.
"This..." Li Luo paused and continued: "It was originally meant to be sold. It's just an ordinary painting. It doesn't matter if it's sold."
"You..." Concubine Yun became angry and shouted: "Even if I was blind, I couldn't see that this is an ordinary painting."
Li Luo was not worried and persuaded with a smile. The more Concubine Yun thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and said angrily: "No matter how embarrassed we are and think of ways, we can still get money for it. If you miss some things, you will miss them. If you spend your whole life,
There's no chance that he'll be able to find it again.
Do you dare to say that this painting can be painted with the same charm as before? Also, that... the person who bought the painting is an ignorant person and ruined the painting. How much is the painting worth?
You and I may not care, but what about the people in the painting?"
Concubine Yun scolded her repeatedly, leaving no room for Li Luo to defend herself. Li Luo looked at Concubine Yun blankly, as if what Concubine Yun said aroused his thoughts.
After seeing this, Concubine Yun felt relieved, but she also felt that her words were a bit harsh.
Concubine Yun lowered her head lightly, and said in annoyance: "Actually, I blame myself more. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to sell that painting, and you wouldn't have to suffer all these burdens along the way. You never say much.
I blame you, and I only hope that you can blame me too, so that I will feel better."
Li Luo smiled softly, sat next to Concubine Yun, and said harmoniously: "All the way south, if you and I are not dependent on each other for life and death, we should be almost the same.
All things in the world, if you take a single thought and create a painting, when the painting is completed, it will also be the moment when the thought is extinguished. What is left behind will be a dead thing after all, but you and I are still here, which is better than the others."
Concubine Yun was stunned and looked at Li Luo quietly for a long time before sighing quietly: "Is it true?"
Li Luo nodded. Concubine Yun seemed to feel a little regretful. Suddenly her eyes opened slightly and she said in a cold voice: "I hope he can keep that painting well. If not, hum."
Li Luo smiled hoarsely, but Concubine Yun had the idea of taking back the paintings and calligraphy in the future. If the person who bought the paintings didn't keep it well, it might be a bad thing for Concubine Yun.
Concubine Yun frowned and suddenly asked: "Who is the person in the painting?"
Li Luo was stunned for a moment, but before he could respond, Concubine Yun thought to herself and replied: "Forget it if you don't say anything. Let's go get something to eat."
Concubine Yun's expression changed so unpredictable, even if Li Luo had known her for a long time, she would not have expected it.
When Concubine Yun took a few steps out and called her back, Li Luo put aside the confused thoughts in his heart, smiled kindly, and followed her slowly.
For several days, Li Luo and Yun Fei mostly ate vegetables and rice to satisfy their hunger, and today they were finally able to change into a few things.
It's a pity that Concubine Yun lost her appetite and couldn't taste the food. She took a few bites and put down her chopsticks, but she still wasn't angry. She complained to Li Luo again, but in her words, there was more pity than resentment.
My heart is filled with so much.
Li Luo was helpless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He could only quietly listen to Concubine Yun's words.
Since leaving Minghu Mansion, Li Luo and Concubine Yun no longer had to worry about their travel arrangements. They traveled south to Yizhou for several days. Every time they passed by a place they saw along the way, the joy in the people's homes became stronger. Counting the time, it turned out that
The new year is approaching.
The closer we get to Erxiu Mansion, where Concubine Yun's clan is located, the closer the wanderer returns to her hometown. She should be a little more happy and a little uneasy, but Concubine Yun doesn't know why, but she doesn't feel happy, and her words become more...
He came less and less, and sometimes he didn't say a word for the whole day, just lost in thought.
Li Luo explained from time to time, talking about what he had seen and heard in the Western Regions. After listening to this, Concubine Yun just forced a smile, and the sadness between her eyebrows became more and more intense.
There may have been a few days when Concubine Yun didn't want to rush on her way at all, and Li Luo didn't rush her. He just let Concubine Yun wander around the mountains and rivers.
If Concubine Yun's worries could be resolved, Li Luo would follow Concubine Yun's temperament and seem to have forgotten the journey.
Yizhou is very small among the thirty-three prefectures of Dagan. No matter how slow you go, you will eventually reach it.
Ten days later, Erxiu Fucheng.
The city's name is Xiu. The walls of Xiu City are not high, only a few feet high and only a dozen miles in diameter. They are mostly made of simple bluestones. Moss grows in the gaps between the stones. In autumn, it is already dark.
Zhuocheng in Dagan is naturally different from Dagan, but it also gathers all the bells and whistles of the south of the Yangtze River in one place. Looking from a distance, it has a light, quiet and elegant feel, very much like the women of the south of the Yangtze River, with all their beauty and wisdom.
After entering the city, there is still greenery, and the streets are not that wide, but are very neat. The stone slabs on the road have been worn for some years, and there may be wear marks or cracks, but they are still laid neatly on the ground.
There are many teahouses and shops on both sides of the street, and the pedestrians on the road are bustling with people. It is especially peaceful in conjunction with the joy of the approaching New Year.
After turning around a few bamboo buildings and wooden houses, you can see several waterways running through the city. The water is green and the sky is blue. Small boats are gently gliding across the water, disturbing the reflections of pavilions, pavilions, green trees and bamboos in the water.
, the silent place is still better than the sound, and pedestrians are at ease, as if they are riding in a small boat after the rain, with fish and wine on one side. (To be continued.)