Chapter 4 Art Fanatics

Yan Yushi paced in the shop, looking at the paintings hanging on the surrounding walls.

All the paintings are almost all kinds of weapons or beasts.

But the painting of weapons has no charm, and the painting of wild beasts is even worse, without any aura. Yan Yushi was not disappointed, because he didn't have much expectations.

He just came here to pass the time when he had nothing to do.

The paintings here are far worse than those bought by the Yan family at a high price, they are not at the same level at all.

In his opinion, this Li Changqing has not even reached the threshold of a painter.

And these transformations are even more rubbish, and it is impossible for people to enter the Tao.

Not to mention a person like him who was originally difficult to enter the Tao.

Shaking his head lightly, Yan Yushi decided not to waste time here anymore, turned around and was about to leave, but the moment he turned his head, he was deeply attracted by something on the shelf.

"What is that?" Yan Yushi walked over with a look of surprise.

A lifelike tiger!

Yan Yushi's whole body seemed to be deeply attracted by something, and he came to the wood carving step by step.

The whole person froze there.

This thing... Yanyu is the first time I saw it!

Yan Yushi didn't know what it was, but the impact of the tiger on Yan Yushi was much stronger than the impact of the painting!

In Yan Yushi's eyes at this moment, the tiger seemed to come alive!
You can even hear the sound of the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

Resounding through the sky, shocking ears!

The voice kept reverberating and shaking the mind, which made Yan Yushi feel a kind of boundless pressure at that time.

how come!
How could this thing have such power.

Yanyu had a strong premonition that if he visualized this thing, he would definitely have a chance to enlightenment.

Step into the path of cultivation.

There is such a treasure in this small shop?

"Like my wood carving?" Li Changqing also came up at this time, staring at his wood carving for a long time when he saw Yan Yu, thinking that it might be sold.

"Wood carving? This thing is called wood carving?" Yan Yushi didn't know how to evaluate it for a while, as if any praise in the world seemed so eclipsed at this moment!
This thing really surprised him.

Yan Yushi's tone immediately became respectful, and he cupped his fists and bowed to Li Changqing: "Senior, it was the boy Meng Lang just now."

"Ah?" Li Changqing was taken aback, what is this for?

When did Meng Lang die?

In the eyes of Yan Yushi at this time, Li Changqing became almost mysterious. This wood carving was made by him, which is probably more powerful than the painters hired by his Yan family!
"Senior, is this woodcarving... can you sell it?" Yan Yushi asked in fear, such a treasure, it might be impossible to sell it.

But Yan Yushi really wanted it so much.

He felt that this wood carving was his hope.

With this thing, I will be able to realize the Tao and set foot on the road of practice.

At that time, the young patriarch of the Yan family will still be himself!

"This..." Li Changqing just wanted to say that this woodcarving is of course bought, but just said a word, he didn't realize that Yan Yushi was an impatient person, and knelt down in front of Li Changqing with a plop.

"I beg for your success, senior!" Yan Yushi said expectantly.

As for not?
Do you like this wood carving so much?
Li Changqing couldn't believe that Yan Yushi was such an art lover!
"Sell." Li Changqing said quickly: "Get up."

"Thank you, senior!" Yan Yu was so excited.

"I don't know how much this woodcarving sells for?" Yan Yushi hurriedly asked.

Li Changqing still held out five fingers according to the previous pricing.

Five coins.

If Yan Yushi thinks it is expensive, the bottom line in Li Changqing's heart is three coins.

It won't work any lower.

Seeing Li Changqing stretching out five fingers, Yan Yu didn't say a word, took out a bank note from his sleeve, and patted it on the table: "I bought it."

After finishing speaking, before Li Changqing came back to his senses, he saw Yan Yu holding the wooden carving in his arms, and ran out, fearing that Li Changqing would regret it.

"So impatient?"

"There is also a bank note for five renminbi?" Li Changqing stretched out his hand to pick up the bank note, and was dumbfounded at the time.

5000 two.

It turned out to be a silver note of 5000 taels.

"Damn it." With a sound of national essence, Li Changqing's first reaction was that the bank note was fake, otherwise why would Yan Yu run so fast.

But after carefully reading it several times, Li Changqing really couldn't see where the banknote was fake.

Seems to be true.

Li Changqing slumped on the chair, at this moment he had some doubts about life.

A woodcarving sold for 5000 taels?
This is no longer an art lover, is this crazy?

He is very aware of the purchasing power of 5000 taels of silver in this world.

Take ordinary people as an example, they will never earn so much money in their lifetime.

As a disciple of Daoshan Ancient Land, his son probably only earns more than 100 taels of silver every month. Who is this man, so rich.

Don't talk about money, people are still stupid.

Can you retire by doing this vote yourself?

"Wait." Li Changqing calmed down again from the ecstasy. He was just a child just now, and he didn't know why he had so much money on him.

But 5000 taels of silver is not a small amount even for some aristocratic families.

If the adults in the family knew that the children spent 5000 taels of silver to buy a woodcarving to play with, they would come to ask for it, right?
At that time, if I don't give it to me, why don't people get the skin?

This fantasy world is not a place for reasoning, whoever has the biggest fist is the reason.

"Hey." Li Changqing looked at the bank note in his hand, sighed lightly, wait and see, if someone comes to ask for it, he will send it back to him.

If no one comes to ask for...

Let's talk about that.

Yan family.

at dusk.

"Master, have you really made a decision?" Inside the room, a gorgeously dressed woman begged the man in front of her with a painful expression on her face.

This man is Yan Botao, the current head of the Yan family.

There was no expression on his face at this time, only determination in his eyes.

"It's decided, Yinger. Although I am the patriarch of the Yan family, I am not the only one who has the final say on the Yan family." Yan Botao said calmly: "Yu Shi will be 15 years old next year, but he has been shedding continuously until now. Fan has never stepped in, cannot realize the Tao, and will not be able to lead the Yan family in the future, so I have to make such a decision."

"But this is too cruel for talking." The woman's face was distressed.

"He's not young anymore, he has to bear some things sooner or later." Yan Botao sighed softly, "It would be great if Yu Yun was a boy, she would be able to inherit the Yan family, and she wouldn't have come to this point. "

Saying that, Yan Botao stepped forward and opened the door.

At this time, in the courtyard in front of the door, there were already six figures waiting there.

The gazes of the six people were fixed on Yan Botao.

"The patriarch has made up his mind?" A man in a blue gown came up and said respectfully, "If there is no decision, I will continue to wait here."

"Let's go." Yan Botao's stern gaze swept across the crowd: "When looking for Yu, if you want to abolish his position as the young patriarch, you must tell him in person."

(End of this chapter)

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